Old red brick buildings in the old city are being demolished, and residents are moving out one after another.
A red cross with the Chinese character "SAIL" written on it has become a symbol that everyone admires. How many ordinary people rely on that red character "HAIL" to change their living standards? More and more old brick buildings are being torn down and bulldozed, and many remain in the ruins and refuse to be moved away. .
The old brick houses built in the early years are low and shady, and they are crowded together in rows.
The space is small, coupled with many illegal constructions, potholes and dilapidated concrete roads, the road is very narrow, which is the most troublesome on rainy days.
City D is economically backward and the demolition of bungalow areas is slow.
Perhaps it is because it is located in an east-west ravine with little sunshine, so the cemetery built on the only sunny hillside feels more shady. The wealthy people who lived in this old city have long since moved away, and those who remain are in poor conditions.
Parts of the houses were demolished and some houses remained untouched, making them even more remote and desolate and no one wanted to come.
Among the ruins, some people smashed the walls to recycle firewood and steel bars. At that time, the old houses used timber ridges. They tore them down and pulled them back to burn the stove. They could also smash the steel bars and sell scrap iron.
There was a banging sound of sledgehammers, rags and scraps everywhere, abandoned and dirty stray dogs of unknown breed clinging to the old house.
The civet cat nimbly shuttles among the ruins, stepping over someone's old gray family photo, jumping on the roofless doorway to lick its paws, and standing high to watch stray dogs barking.
When the rain stopped in the afternoon, the evaporation of water from the ruins gave rise to an unpleasant smell.
A beautiful young girl riding a bicycle passed by and stopped at the entrance of a roadside stall.
It cannot be called a supermarket or a convenience store. It can only be called a canteen. There is no sign or shelves. The old-fashioned window glass has the blurry word "SELLER" on it. The house still uses old-fashioned wooden shelves. There are not many products. The old man in a vest sits on a broken sofa. Watching TV, the sofa and TV were probably picked up.
the girl asked through the window.
"Uncle Jiang~ Shasha's family can't live here. They called me and turned off the phone and couldn't get through~"
"It's Fei girl. I can't remember clearly. People move out every day. I think I saw her the day before yesterday. Maybe the house was demolished and the wires were damaged and the phone couldn't be charged."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang~"
The girl pedaled her bicycle and turned into the old city. The brick and concrete roads were difficult to navigate. She tried hard to compare the ruins around her with her memories. She drove away the stray dogs and came to a few houses that had not yet been demolished.
The house was empty, with abandoned garbage all over the floor, and couplets with the word "Fu" crumbling in front of the door.
"Strange, why did you still call me to come when you've obviously moved out?"
He took out his cell phone and dialed again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is off, please dial later..." The phone cannot be connected.
"What are you doing?"
Lift the car and turn around to leave.
Suddenly, I saw a strange doll on the ground. It was brand new and I don't know who lost it.
Somehow, the girl bent down to pick up the doll and looked around. She wanted to take it away but felt it was not good, so she had to put it on a stone on the side of the road, hoping that someone who had lost something would see it when he came back.
When I was riding away, I felt a chill on my back for no reason. I thought I was being blown away by the wind and didn't care.
Thinking of going to a tutoring class, I took a shortcut to the city...
On Willow Street at the school gate, the smell of burritos is overflowing.
A small antique flag sign flutters.
Zhenbei had just gotten off work and changed into clean clothes and came over to help. He collected the paper tableware, dumped the residue and wiped the table. Occasionally, he would go to the nearby barbecue stall to learn barbecue techniques. In the future, he planned to make money as a charcoal manager.
Brother Tan Chang was twisting and spreading the seasonings to the music, while Zhenbei watched and studied the salt spreading technique. Suddenly, he turned around with a feeling and saw a beautiful girl riding a bicycle unsteadily...
Bai Yujun, who was making burritos, looked up and continued working with his head down.
The girl was supposed to arrive at the tutoring class before dark, but somehow her back became colder and her head started to feel dizzy. She almost collided with a motor vehicle. When she was approaching school, she even had hallucinations as if she couldn't control herself.
Strangely enough, when I arrived at the crowded place at the school gate, I suddenly felt less uncomfortable.
I happened to pass by the Yokai Burrito Stand.
"Classmate, do you want to buy burritos? The price is fair, delicious and large in quantity~"
When I heard the greeting, I felt less uncomfortable. I was indeed a little hungry, so I pointed at the purple burrito.
"I want this."
"Okay~Wait a moment~"
A certain Baishasha makes a burrito.
"Your burrito is ready~it's hot~eat it while it's hot~"
He put the coin into a paper bag and handed it to the girl, took the change, and watched the girl leave with a smile. Next to him, Zhenbei squatted on the ground and sneered at the child. It was invisible to ordinary people. It was a rare evil spirit that had just been pulled off the girl's back by Moubai.
Bai Yujun turned around and looked at it, feeling that it was not interesting. Little things are particularly difficult for ordinary people to deal with. They have a strong sense of resentment and are cruel. Once they are entangled, it is very dangerous.
Of course, the danger is relative to ordinary people. For the two monsters Bai Yujun and Zhenbei, this thing is not worth mentioning.
What girls spend money on is not only burritos but also precious peace.
The little evil spirit bared his teeth and screamed. The people nearby could not hear the sound and felt slightly uncomfortable.
"It's a small thing made by man. It's low cost and quick to produce results. If you can't achieve anything in cultivation, you can only follow evil paths. I could have killed a mountain of evil cultivators back then."
Bai Yujun gestured at the shape of a mountain.
Zhenbei nodded, unexpectedly he was still a righteous beast.
"Well, it is indeed artificially refined. It should be a foreign sorcery. Many people do not believe in orthodox cultivation and go to fool around with it. It is extremely vicious."
The little evil spirit wanted to scream again, but Zhenbei glanced at it coldly, and the fierce evil spirit instantly suppressed the evil spirit and could not move. He had to be careful not to let go too much, for fear that it would be wiped out in a flash.
The evil spirit of the military soul has caused him to die and be reborn nine times in the most brutal war. How could a mere evil thing be able to withstand such ferocity?
Speaking of which, this thing is quite unlucky, meeting a dragon and a war madman.
"What should we do next? Hand this thing over to the special department?"
Zhenbei didn't know what the ferocious beast was thinking, so it would be better to ask.
"No need to bother."
He raised his little hand and snapped his fingers, and the little evil spirit was instantly wiped out. There is no need to be polite and benevolent to evil spirits, and try not to talk nonsense when you can.
Demons and ghosts are actually different in nature. Demons are the evolution of various birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish, and insects. They are natural improvements. Since they live under the same sky as birds, animals, and other creatures, everyone belongs to this world and has the right to evolve.
Demons come from outside the world and are invasive alien species, while ghosts and ghosts belong to the underworld.
The status of demons is only classified into the group of monsters and ghosts because of the dominance of the human race. In essence, they are still indigenous creatures that have evolved in this world.
Once the evil spirit was destroyed, it was gone, and neither Bai Yujun nor Zhenbei took it seriously.
After all, both guys belong to the kind of super scary creatures. There is no need to pay attention to mere evil spirits. Making money is the most important thing.
Not far away, several special department agents’ eyelids twitched.
The evil thing was full of resentment and very difficult to deal with, but it was torn off alive by hand. That kid was not easy. He played with the evil thing like a toy and didn't even bother to use defensive measures...
"They are all monsters..."
What Bai Yujun and Zhenbei didn't expect was to be approached.
Maybe the other party thinks that he is very powerful, and he doesn't look at where he is, so how can he allow a mere evil thing to cause trouble.
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