Song Ciwan flew along the streets of Pinglan City, and from time to time he would encounter officers and soldiers from the patrol department.
Of course, no one in the world can see her.
Occasionally, she would encounter people from the other world who were on their way. Because she used time and night escape, this escape technique was blessed by the night and became faster and faster. The monks in the other world could often only see one person. Shadows flashed past him in an instant.
The two sides did not interact with each other, and Song Ciwan just concentrated on his way.
Strange figures often appear on the road.
There are officers and soldiers from the City Patrol Department casting spells and forming formations to kill monsters. There are also demon-slaying lieutenants from the Hanging Deng Department running around. Low-level monsters can be dealt with by ordinary officers and soldiers, but those with a slightly higher level need to be dispatched to kill monsters. Colonel.
But the number of demon-slaying captains is limited after all, and the number of officers and soldiers of the city patrol department is also limited. There are always some strange things that break through the restrictions of street houses, break into people's homes, and cause tragedies.
Song Ciwan didn't dare to delay anymore. She passed through one level after another in two quarters of an hour, walking a distance that an ordinary mortal could not complete in ten days and a half. Finally, after rushing through a strange road, After walking down the street, Song Ciwan escaped into Shanrenfang.
The small courtyard she rented was in Shanrenfang, which was Song Ciwan's temporary home.
After entering Shanrenfang, Song Ciwan saw many warriors on the street killing Gui back to back.
Most of these warriors were actually familiar faces to Song Ciwan.
Because Shanrenfang can be regarded as one of the largest gathering places for civilians in Pinglan City, most of the mortals living here have a small family background, and although their lives are not as good as those above, they are still better than those below.
There are many martial arts schools in Shanrenfang - practicing martial arts is, after all, the most common way for ordinary mortals to get promoted.
Song Ciwan's external identity in Shanrenfang is Song Xun, a warrior girl. Although since she came to Shanrenfang, apart from leaving early and coming back late to work in the laundry room, she usually doesn't interact much with her neighbors, but more or less, she also He recognized the faces of the martial artists from the nearby martial arts hall.
At this time, seeing these warriors with familiar faces, Song Ciwan somehow felt a vague sense of belonging.
Not to a specific person, but to the world.
In this bizarre world where demons are rampant, even though there is so much absurdity, so much despicability, and so much suffering... there are always some people who will reveal a different kind of brilliance inadvertently.
There were headless ghosts flying and roaring on the streets, and several young warriors were so frightened that they burst into tears and shouted in panic.
Their master yelled: "Why are you crying? You bastard has the strength to shout, so why don't you practice harder? Idiot, pick up your knife and chop it up! Chop it hard! People are afraid of ghosts, ghosts. I'm afraid of people!"
"You are full of yang energy, what are you afraid of?"
A young warrior closed his eyes, picked up a long-handled sword, and shouted: "Kill! Kill, kill, kill! I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, ah! Die to the monster! Die to death!"
He missed the target with his sword, and just as the whistling ghost was about to bite him, Song Ciwan, who was passing by, released a group of black insects in the night. The black insects rushed from the side and rushed to the ghost in an instant. Under the sword of the young warrior.
boom!
The ghost's head was chopped off and he let out a shrill scream.
The young warrior immediately opened his eyes, crying and laughing: "I hit it! I hit it! Master, this disciple is not a waste! You thing, take another shot from me with the Cloud-breaking Sword!"
Suddenly, another knife stretched out from the diagonal stab, instantly cutting the ghost's head that he had just chopped open into ashes.
The one who drew the sword was a young female warrior. The girl smiled proudly and said, "Senior Brother Eighth, your Cloud-breaking Sword is still not fast enough. How about my Wind-Chasing Sword, Junior Sister?"
Swipe, swipe, swipe, she struck out eighteen times in an instant, each blow bringing up a strong wind, chopping up all the ghost heads that were surrounding her from all directions.
Once these broken ghost heads fell to the ground, they turned into ashes in an instant.
Once these broken ghost heads fell to the ground, they turned into ashes in an instant.
Song Ciwan quietly took away the black insects again, passing by these warriors in the other world.
She walked through several more streets in an instant, and after a few breaths, she returned to her home.
Then, Song Ciwan saw an interesting scene.
She saw a pitiful beauty knocking on the door next door.
"Mr. Lang, please open the door. Yesterday you passed by the front street and praised the slave family for their infinite charm. Why are you so cruel tonight?"
"Mr. Lang, I'm so scared. Can you please open the door? Please help me. There are some scary things outside!"
…
The beauty spoke again and again, each voice carrying a particularly alluring meaning, like a new bud on a branch passing by in the gurgling spring water.
Once, and again.
But naturally no one paid attention to her inside the door.
On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, when the Yuan Dynasty is approaching and hundreds of ghosts roam the night, who wouldn’t close their doors?
The officers and soldiers of the City Patrol Department have already sounded the gongs and drums over and over again. Even though they cannot fill every street, these sounds will always be heard from afar.
As long as the people in the city have a home to return to, they all have Spring Festival couplets and peach charms hanging on their doorsteps, and they also worship the door god.
These things still have some effect. Although the people are mortals, the fate of the country of the Great Zhou Dynasty has not declined. Within the country and the cities, there are not only the protection of the government's righteousness, but also the protection of the city god and the land. Under normal circumstances, most of the people in the gate They also have some ability to protect themselves.
So, what is an unusual situation?
For example, if the monsters and their like are so powerful that they can forcefully break through the door, this is often an extraordinary situation.
Or maybe within that portal, due to the influence of the dark energy and hostility of the heaven and earth, demons and monsters arise on their own, or strange things arise on their own. This is also considered a special situation...
Or, the owner of the door must be tempted by the foreign object outside the door and open the door on his own. Then, this is called seeking death. What else is there to say?
Most of the people in Pinglan City are aware of this common sense.
Therefore, people can still endure ordinary temptations and handle them clearly.
But the beauty outside the door never opened the door when she saw this family. Suddenly her tone changed and she said sadly: "Mr. Sun, it's me! Just now my dead ghost was eaten by the goblin. Fortunately, I saw the opportunity and took it." The money at home was so dangerously escaped!"
"Mr. Sun, please open the door quickly. I don't want you to break up with the lady. I am willing to be my concubine and serve you and your wife. Can you please open the door quickly?"
…
The beauty kept telling her stories, and gradually, the sound of chattering could be heard inside the door.
The male owner of the house said: "Madam, that's Liu Laizi's wife. She does wink at me all the time. She said her man is dead and she brought money to join me. I think we'd better open the door." Bar……"
The hostess scolded: "You coward, do you think I don't know? Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing?"
