Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, the moon is under the roof, the sun is over the treetops, and it is dawn in an instant.

That night, Qingxi put Ji Mingzhao on the only wooden bed and let her sleep with Agu, while the rest of the monks meditated in the private house.

Xue Wen, on the other hand, leaned against the foot of the bed and slept sloppily all night with his head resting on the bedpost.

"Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes! One penny, one penny!"

"My lord, my lord, we have new tea in our shop!"

"Didn't you pay two papers and one paper yesterday, why did you pay three papers today?"

"Oh, lady, our small business doesn't make money..."

As the sky brightened, there were shouts and voices.

Xu Guangbai suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and met Qingxi's gaze. He still remembered that this city was an empty city with only monsters last night, why today...

"Why..." So many people came out suddenly? !

Qingxi quickly covered Yan Qing's mouth, moved to the door by herself, and looked out through the gap in the wooden door.

Ji Mingzhao is also gradually waking up at this time, she is not quite sober yet, but she heard voices outside in a blur of consciousness, she lowered her head to look at Agu in her arms, Agu nestled in Ji Mingzhao's arms, subconsciously blocked with one hand Ji Mingzhao's muscles were tense, and his eyes were fixed on the wooden door vigilantly.

Qingxi's consciousness swept towards the street, and after a while, Qingxi withdrew his consciousness.

"A living person."

"Living people? There are still living people here?" Yan Qing opened his mouth in shock. Isn't this city... an empty city? !

"Go out and have a look first?" Xu Guangbai looked at Qingxi and asked.

Qingxi nodded, and slowly opened the door.

The peddler selling cooking cakes at the alley heard the sound of the wooden door opening behind him, turned his head in surprise, and saw that Qingxi was a girl's house, his eyes were even more surprised, and even a little frightened: "Gu... girl, do you live here? "

Qingxi looked at the peddler, and slowly shook his head: "I can't help it, I'm a casual cultivator, I traveled here and stayed here for a night."

The peddler looked Qingxi up and down, he had never heard of any casual cultivators, he just thought that this girl could survive, there was some problem in thinking about it, maybe she was not with those monsters, thinking of this, the peddler trembled in fear Glancing at Qingxi, he pushed up the pancake stall and left quickly.

Qingxi stood where she was, watching the peddler walk faster and further away, and finally turned onto the main street and disappeared from sight.

"Senior Sister." Xu Guangbai walked out of the house and walked to Qingxi's side.

Qingxi looked at the direction where the peddler disappeared: "Tell them all to come out, they should be ordinary people."

Xu Guangbai glanced at the alley, through which he could see people coming and going on the main street, everyone was hurrying with a huge package in their hands.

Soon, all the monks walked out of the house, and led by Qingxi onto the main street.

"What the hell... this place is so strange."

Yan Qing looked up and looked around, this place was more popular than at night, and it seemed that even the houses were not that old.

Qingxi walked in the forefront, holding the floating dust of Venerable Xuantian in his hand, looking around vigilantly.

Except for meeting a monster beyond recognition last night, there seems to be no distinction between this place and other places. It looks like an ordinary city, and ordinary people live in the city, but the yin here is too heavy. The yin of the day The qi feels at least ten times heavier than at night, so heavy that it seems to be solidified, and as thick as pitch, it slides from the nasal cavity all the way into the lungs, clogging the lungs so tightly that it is almost impossible to breathe.

The ball of light in the sky was very disappointing. It hung in the air but felt lifeless. The temperature emitted by it was completely blocked by the Yin Qi, and it did not fall on the person on the ground at all, making the cold and damp feeling rise from the soles of the feet. To the top of the hair, tightly wrap the person inside.

Just like the wet cotton coat on the body in winter, it is firmly attached to the body. The wet clothes on the body absorb more water as you walk, and the more you walk, the heavier your steps.

Even monks like Qingxi and Yan Qing are very uncomfortable here, let alone ordinary people.

But the ordinary people living here can walk like flying, without being affected by Yin Qi at all. If the ordinary people in the original world came here, it would be impossible for them to live like dragons and tigers.

At this time, they were already walking along the main street, and after walking less than a mile, they saw Zhumen Gaoli not far away, this is the yamen in the city.

There seemed to be a few notices posted on the vermilion wall in front of the yamen, but none of the passers-by stopped, presumably it had been posted for a long time.

"I'll go and have a look." Xu Guangbai, as a ghost cultivator, can be said to be unimpeded here, "You wait for me here."

Qingxi nodded, this place is at the entrance of an alley, the alley is deep and narrow, and he didn't see any houses with doors opening into the alley, so he supported Ji Mingzhao and asked her to sit down slowly: "Can you alone?" ?”

Xu Guangbai knew that Qingxi was asking if he could understand it. Xu Guangbai felt that Qingxi underestimated himself, and felt that he could understand all the classics, and ordinary common words were not a problem, so he walked towards the yamen without saying a word. Go, even the steps forward are full of breath.

After Ji Mingzhao sat down with Qingxi's strength, he reached out to support Xue Wen beside him, allowing him to sit down too. Qingxi watched Ji Mingzhao's movements, and turned his head to look at Ji Mingzhao's side In the end, there was nothing, but sat down next to Ji Mingzhao.

After a while, Xu Guangbai returned from the gate of the yamen, holding a notice in his hand, he pressed his lips tightly, and handed all the papers to Qingxi with some anger: "Here you are."

Qingxi took the paper from Xu Guangbai's hand: "Thank you, Junior Brother, for bringing it back for me."

"Need not."

Xu Guangbai found a place to sit across from several people, a little annoyed that his education level was limited, and felt ashamed in front of his seniors and seniors, so he turned his head to the side very uncomfortably, leaving only his two ears, and focused on paying attention Follow the movement on the opposite side.

Because Xu Guangbai was not very literate, she tore off all the notices on the Zhu wall. Qingxi counted them, and there were four in total. She flipped through the old notices, and there was only a short sentence written in black ink on it: The market is closed and no one is allowed to go out at night.

Subsequent announcements became more detailed:

Close the doors and windows at night, and do not answer if someone calls;

If you see evil spirits, you must report to the police in time;
The people in the city will move out of the city from now on, and are not allowed to enter the city without reason;

"Not allowed to enter the city?"

Yan Qing glanced at the yamen on the opposite side of the street. It was daytime, but the yamen gates were closed tightly, and there were no guards standing on either side. It seemed that it had been deserted for a long time: "Then these... what are the people walking on these streets... ...?"

"People." Qingxi raised her head and looked towards the main street. This place is very unusual, but her spiritual sense should not lie to her. Even if it is unbelievable, these people who are walking... seem to be people.

This chapter was supposed to be posted on Qixi Festival...but I accidentally fell asleep...

small theater:
Ji Mingzhao: Where are you taking me?

Fu Xiao: Beg for cleverness on Chinese Valentine's Day, Girl's Day, go begging for cleverness.

Qingxi: Happy Doll's Day, girls!
Ah Yao: I wish all the girls happy every day!everyday is a wonderful day!