The dark night sank deeper and deeper.
In the sky of Donglu Shenzhou, the moon dominates the sky, and there is not a single star.
Wait for the moon to look elsewhere.
The star representing Chen Shui in the night sky suddenly lit up weakly and then went out again, very quickly without causing any disturbance.
The ripples of the swamp are light and gentle, like a goddess sleeping on her knees.
Two short and thick black figures took advantage of the absence of the moonlight to carry a tattered soft sedan into the Daze River and disappeared as they walked.
Behind the bearer followed a line of ragged shadows. The shadows disappeared without a trace in an instant like clay figures entering the water.
One gong and two drums, blowing and beating.
The two dark figures carrying the sedan were walking, and one of them suddenly said: "Wrong, it's going left, left."
Another dark figure replied: "You remembered it wrong, it was clearly to the right!"
"Go left!"
"Go right!"
The two black figures were quarreling with each other, and suddenly a weak voice broke in: "Stop quarreling!"
The sound outside the sedan suddenly stopped. Xue Cuo felt dizzy and almost vomited. Suddenly, his buttocks bumped and he flew out of the sedan and fell into a hard embrace.
Xue Cuo felt dizzy. When he looked up, his hair stood up in fear and he shouted: "Ghost!"
The thing had red hair, green eyes, a garlicky nose, and fangs like a leopard's eyes. He came closer and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's me."
Xue Cuo pushed him away, rolled away and ran away.
The two shadows looked at each other in confusion. You looked at me and I looked at you: "Why did he run away?!"
Another one with red eyes and green fur jumped up and hit him on the head, then lifted up the sedan: "You must be too ugly and scared him. Let's compare you and me. I'm more handsome. This time I'll be in front!"
The red-haired monster, with a slumped head and a drooping head, followed behind him carrying a sedan.
Xue Cuo ran, his pace gradually slowing down. This place was different from the outside. He murmured: "Why is it snowing in July?"
He raised his head, and saw that the sky was gray and moonless, and snowflakes as big as a child's hand fell from the sky, spreading freely and accumulating a thick layer on the ground. The surrounding area is empty and dark, with the faint sound of water. There are thousands of buildings in the distance, but they are full of holes and dilapidated.
"Where is this place? It's strange, where has Tianyigu gone? Where is Daze?" Xue Cuo trembled, squatted down, and suddenly his face changed. He stretched out his hands and kept digging, raising large swaths of flying snow.
Snowflakes were flying, round and square holes, rising high, and falling to the ground one by one.
Xue Cuo moved his mouth, his face full of suspicion, and he touched himself here and there: Paper money... Me, am I dead?
He twisted his thigh hard. Hey, I didn't feel it. Was he dreaming?
Xue Cuo raised his eyes and looked around. In the white snow, two fierce ghosts suddenly ran towards them, carrying a tattered sedan, and they caught up with them very quickly.
Xue Cuo was startled, and pointed his little hands together with a fierce look in his eyes: "Explode!"
Pfft——
A white talisman flew out, and a small flame suddenly appeared in a place where there had never been fire for thousands of years.
No, why is the power of my talisman so low!
Is this really a dream?
Xue Cuo was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and stamping his feet repeatedly, but no matter how hard he stepped out of the Flowing Cloud Step, the flames had no tendency to get bigger.
Seeing the two imps approaching quickly, Xue Cuo thought to himself: This is a dream, this is a dream, the dream comes true! The dream comes true!
Xue Cuo suddenly stretched out his two hands, raised his neck, and fluttered ferociously: "Change wings, change wings! Fly, fly!"
He stamped hard, and bang, the mountain of paper money crashed and flowed downwards. Xue Cuo's short legs were buried in the paper money and he couldn't pull it out.
The flame that was ignited by the talisman paper was extinguished with a puff.
Xue Cuo: "..."
Two panting brats: "..."
A green-haired ghost looked proud, and said in a rough voice, like a bell: "Watch where you are going!"
Another red-haired ghost looked fierce, grinning and followed behind: "Where are you running!"
Two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Xue Cuo's face.
The two ghosts put the sedan down, menacingly.
Xue Cuo: "Don't come over!"
The green-haired kid rubbed his hands, bent down, and his fierce face turned into a smile: "Young Master, let me help you get into the sedan."
The other red-haired one jumped three feet high on the spot: "I have tolerated you for a long time, why do you come, I come!"
"I come!"
"I come!"
Two ghosts, you push me, I hit you, causing a snow-white rain of paper money.
A quarter of an hour later, one person and two ghosts were buried in paper money, looking at each other.
Xue Cuo had one head on the left and one head on the right, their eyes facing each other. The red-haired ghost smiled flatteringly: "Don't worry, young master, we can go out when the tide is over, and the queen will help!"
Xue Cuo groaned: "I must be dreaming."
The green-haired ghost said quickly: "Young master, you are right to say that you are dreaming. Your body is still in the world of the world, but your soul has come to the underworld."
Xue Cuo was stunned. He had never heard of this place before, so all his doubts were explained: "Yindi? What kind of place is this, and who are you?"
When the red-haired ghost mentioned this, his expression was solemn. He clasped his arms and raised his hand to the left to show respect: "Young Master, the Yindi is the divine kingdom of the Goddess Daze, who is naturally kind and strict."
Goddess of Daze?
Xue Cuo suddenly remembered that when he first watched Daze at night, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds. With a thought in his mind, he realized the Taoist symbol of "stars covering the moon" and drew a talisman.
Originally I wanted to draw a water talisman, but when the jade pen came down, a divine talisman was already completed in one stroke.
Xue Cuo felt something was wrong, so he never used it.
But in order to deal with Xiao Dongping, he used the magic charm, so now he is related to the goddess Daze?
Xue Cuo yelled in his heart that something was wrong. The incense spiritual way was not the right way. Most of the spirits of nature were evil and unpredictable. Although the monks had eliminated most of the incense evil ways, wildfires could not burn them all, and there were still residual roots in the world.
Is he in bad luck now? Could it be that the empress saw that he was smart and wanted to adopt him as her godson?
Say goodbye, one mother is enough of a headache.
Uncle Jian, where are you?
Xue Cuo wiped away his tears and looked at the sky, while Xuejian was slowly flying to Xiantian Village.
Xue Cuo was frightened in his heart, but once he came, he took care of himself. He would not be disturbed unless the enemy was in trouble. No matter what the two ghosts said, he kept silent about his own problems.
Xue Cuo held his fists and raised his eyebrows, with a certain temperament: "Two uncles."
The red-haired ghost and the green-haired ghost kept saying, "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Xue Cuo said: "I wonder what the queen wants me to do?"
The red-haired ghost replied: "I don't know about this, the queen didn't say anything."
Xue Cuo was very concerned: "Uncles, I am illiterate and of a low level. I am afraid that I will not be able to satisfy my mother in anything I do. However, I know a very knowledgeable man named Xiao Dongping, and he just died young. If I were Send him back and capture his soul, I'm afraid the empress will reward you both heavily."
The red-haired ghost hesitated slightly and looked at Xue Cuo up and down, wondering if the empress had found the wrong person. This little baby was too young, what could he do with it?
Even if I feed the water dragon, there is too little meat!
Xue Cuo whispered: "Uncle, how old is the empress this year? What kind of talents do you like? I know a monk who is good at water, called Taoist Yibao, which is also very suitable. Why don't you send me back and I will take you two to find him?" "
Before the two ghosts had time to answer, the sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in the distance.
The red-haired ghost said happily: "The queen is here. Hey, it's just that the tide is a bit rough this time. Has the queen recovered a little?"
Xue Cuo followed and looked, the darkness in the sky reached the ground, and the white paper money on the ground was swallowed up by the black tide.
The sound of rushing water came from far away, and the black water swallowed up the paper money, came to a stop in front of the three people, and stopped.
The tide was right in front of Xue Cuo's eyes, and he could even feel that the tide seemed to be staring at him.
After a while, a wave came and the three of them were taken out of the pile of paper money. Xue Cuo felt a lightness on his lower body and rolled out. Before he could get up, his belt tightened and he was lifted up in the air.
Snapped--
Loud waves slapped Xue Cuo on the buttocks. Xue Cuo went from panic to anger, from anger to thrashing, and howled as he was slapped.
From the perspective of the two brats, they could see the black water flowing into big hands, leaving traces on Xue Cuo's little buttocks.
Xue Cuo twitched and was put down by Dazezhi Shui. The two brats quickly helped him: "Little Master, are you okay?"
Xue Cuo covered his butt, limped, lowered his head and said, "No, it's okay."
The black tide rose and fell gently behind Xue Cuo, like a peaceful girl.
The two little guys invited Xue Cuo into the sedan chair, lifted the sedan chair and started running tremblingly: "Young Master, sit tight, we will be there soon."
Xue Cuo opened the sedan curtain, rubbed his buttocks, and said, "Okay."
The soft sedan passed through the dilapidated buildings riddled with holes and headed towards a magnificent city gate. Xue Cuo looked curiously at the dilapidated streets, a huge city, empty of people, and there was a smell of decay and decay in the silence, as if it had been forgotten for millions of years.
The sedan stopped in front of a mansion, roughly in the fourth courtyard. Two stone statues of strange beasts squatted at the door, two-thirds of which were damaged.
There is a dusty plaque hanging in front of the mansion, with the words "Shen Ling" vaguely written on it.
Xue Cuo jumped off the sedan chair. He already knew that the goddess was a stingy spirit, so naturally he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and followed the red-haired ghost and the green-haired ghost obediently.
"What do you want me to do?"
Xue Cuo murmured in his heart, hesitated for a while, and carefully stepped into the courtyard door with half a foot.
If the situation goes wrong later, he will run away immediately.
"Baby."
Xue Cuo stiffened, stepped into the door incredibly quickly, and ran behind the screen wall.
Seeing the familiar bloody faces of the people standing behind the screen wall, Xue Cuo stopped and his eyes turned red.
"Grandpa, the village chief."
The old village chief was beaming with joy and pulled Xue Cuo over. The whole village, young and old, were extremely excited: "My dear, look at all the good houses and land, but none of them are cultivated!"
An aunt held her severed hand and stroked the rockery up and down, with a satisfied look on her face: "This will make a good millstone!"
"Dad, I've already seen it. There are a lot of fertile fields within a ten-mile radius."
Xue Cuo had tears in his eyes and trembled: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I hurt... I hurt..."
The old village chief looked sad: "I don't know whether to pay taxes here."
The red-haired ghost man said angrily: "No."
The old village chief's eyes lit up: "Seriously!"
The green-haired ghost stuck his head out: "Old man, this is the kingdom of Goddess Daze. There is no tax."
The old village chief and the villagers cried with joy: "There is such a magical place in the world. We are going to live a good life."
Xue Cuo was stunned.
