My monsters are going to heaven

On the bank of the river, Zhulou Qihu is decorated with lanterns and festoons.

This is the stage built by the Qianqiuyuan opera troupe near the Qixing Tea House in Jinling Town near Linhe.

Fans entered the theater with the tickets they had finally bought, and the seats were packed.

This is Qianqiuyuan's new drama "Fake Phoenix and Void Phoenix". Although it has been performed for several rounds, there are still many fans who have watched it once and want to watch it several times. In addition to the good reputation, fans who have never watched it are also flocking Grabbing tickets made it extremely difficult to get every ticket.

There were even some people who bought standing tickets with extra money later on. Originally, there were no standing tickets in the theater, but they couldn't bear the begging of the fans, so the theater went along with it.

Lu Yiming sat in the private seat on the second floor of the Qixing Building, facing the stage, sipping fragrant tea while looking at the dark heads of people under the stage, feeling a little lucky.

Of course, he was able to sit here only thanks to Zhao Yuzhen's blessing.

Today Zhao Yuzhen was dragged by her family to celebrate the birthday of the elders in the clan, so she didn't come with her.

Lu Yiming sat alone in the private seat, but he was also quiet and comfortable.

Zhao Yuzhen said that she had already negotiated with Boss Zhou, the troupe's leader, as long as Lu Yiming delivered the goods.

In order to express his gratitude, Lu Yiming asked Zhao Yuzhen to give Boss Zhou some ginseng and Shouwu, and Boss Zhou invited him to listen to a play as a gift.

Originally, there was a lot of voices in the audience, but behind the curtain on the stage, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums, and the curtain was slowly opened.

The movie fans knew that the movie was about to start, so they calmed down tacitly.

Dangdang, the noodle boy and his servant make their debut.

As soon as Foo opened his mouth, he won a lot of applause for his witty dialogue.

This "Fake Phoenix and Virtual Phoenix" tells a funny love story of accidents.

Shangshuqianjin and Yatou disguised themselves as men to visit relatives in Lin province. Unexpectedly, they met another pair of master and servant who disguised themselves as women in order to escape. They didn't know each other's identities, but because they fell in love with each other, they became brothers and sisters and walked together.

Along the way, the four encountered all kinds of pursuits and fantastic events, and forged a true friendship in adversity, which was full of dangers but full of wit.

In the end, the male protagonist was cleared of his grievances and was granted a marriage by an imperial decree. On the wedding night, when he lifted his head, he saw his own brother. He was very surprised and made a series of jokes before they got married.

Lu Yiming doesn't usually like to watch movies, but he actually watched the whole "Fake Phoenix" with relish, and even broke his stomach from laughing in a few scenes.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but think that it would be great if Ah Jin could also come and see.

Speaking of which, he had never seen Ah Jin laughing out loud.

This person usually has an indifferent expression, sometimes his face will darken when he is unhappy, and the corners of his mouth will only curl up when he is happy.

I never laughed or anything.

At least not in front of Lu Yiming.

I really don't know what it looks like when he laughs.

In fact, Lu Yiming also wanted to call Ah Jin before he went out, but he swallowed the words inexplicably.

That evening……

He was really brooding and unbelievable.

Could it be... Did Ah Jin really suck his vitality?

If not, then...it doesn't look like a good thing.

A lifelong mustard is like a very thin bamboo thorn pierced into the flesh.

The play is over.

The curtain of the private seat was pulled open.

A clear and handsome young man walked in wearing a long black gown.

There was still the dampness left over from just washing his face.

He smiled at Lu Yiming: "Mr. Lu, we met again, it is really destined."

This man is the troupe's leader, well-known Zhou Xiaosheng in the province.

"Boss Zhou." Lu Yiming quickly got up and bowed, smiled, and wanted to praise him, but felt that he was at a loss for words, "It was really a good show just now, no wonder everyone has to buy tickets over and over again to watch."

Zhou Xiaosheng shook his head modestly, and said in a gentle voice, "Thanks to fans for their love."

The two chatted for a while, and a young man came in from outside the curtain to come to refill tea for the two of them.

When Tim came to Lu Yiming, the boy slipped his hand and almost dropped the pot on Lu Yiming's wrist. Fortunately, he had quick eyes and quick hands, and he caught it by himself after he just lightly brushed the back of Lu Yiming's hand.

"Qingchen, you're too reckless." Zhou Xiaosheng's expression darkened slightly, and he reprimanded in a low voice.

The boy called Qingchen turned pale.

"It's okay." Lu Yiming smoothed things over, "I'm fine, I'll inevitably get slippery if I do too many things." After a pause, "I've already brought the goods."

On the river bank, there are two big boats moored, and the crimson red carved beams reveal the classic and atmosphere.

"This one is where our theater troupe usually lives." Zhou Xiaosheng pointed to the one in front, "The one in the back is for us to purchase goods. We run around, and there are always things we can't buy locally, so we have to buy them." Rely on it to buy around in a timely manner. Recently, we just need to go to the provincial capital to make goods, so your goods are just a matter of effort for us."

"Thank you very much." Lu Yiming asked the hired people to remove a large black wooden box from a car, "This is the medicinal material that our shop will send to the provincial capital."

"Oh," Zhou Xiaosheng nodded, and sniffed, "These Sanqi smell is very pure."

Lu Yiming was secretly startled, the box was about ten meters away from the two of them, and it contained dozens of Chinese herbal medicines with a strong smell, and Zhou Xiaosheng knew that there was notoginseng in it even without opening the box.

No dog's nose can compare!

Zhou Xiaosheng suddenly closed his eyelids slightly, and patted his hands lightly.

Immediately after that, a young servant led a small white-haired dog down from the boat and led the dog to the side of the box.

"What is this for?" Lu Yiming asked with a guilty conscience.

"No problem, it's just a routine inspection to see if there are any living things." Zhou Xiaosheng explained calmly, "We don't care what kind of cargo you are transporting, but we are just afraid that some reptiles will be caught. Because our ship, the cargo inside There are so many, if rats, cockroaches or ants get in, it will be a big deal.”

Hearing "Is there any living thing", Lu Yiming's heart hangs in his throat.

Silently swallowed his saliva.

My heart said, it's over.I don't know if this dog can really smell living things.

I saw the little white dog circle around the box three times to the left, "Xixi", and three times to the right, "Xixi".

Lu Yiming's heart twisted every time he turned around.

After a long time, the little white dog barked a few times.

"It seems that there are no living things." Zhou Xiaosheng laughed with relief, his face full of spring breeze.

With a light wave of his hand, he ordered: "Carry the box to the No. [-] warehouse for safekeeping."

Lu Yiming heaved a sigh of relief and relieved the burden: "Then I will trouble Boss Zhou."

Lu Yiming left Qianqiu Garden in a hired car.

Looking at the shadow of the car going away, Zhou Xiaosheng's smile faded slowly, his eyes were cold, and there was no expression anymore, as if he had just taken off a mask, and he looked like a different person.

"Qingchen, come out." He called leisurely.

The boy with a pale face lowered his head and quickly stepped forward from behind: "Yes."

"Clumsy, I almost ruined my good deed just now." Zhou Xiaosheng sighed softly, "Did you get the things?"

"I got it." Qingchen carefully took out a snow-white embroidered handkerchief from his bosom, and spread it out.

At first glance, there was nothing on the veil.

But upon closer inspection, there was something impressively placed on it.

One, slightly golden light-colored hairs.

The streamer in Zhou Xiaosheng's eyes turned, he took the handkerchief and nodded: "Okay, you can go down."

As soon as the sun sinks in the west and the golden light fades away, the world changes color.

The higher the moon, the darker the night.

In the dead of night, the moon began to hide behind the thin clouds and disappeared.

Kimporo sat on a branch, holding in his hand a peach blossom that had fallen from a peach branch protruding from the wall in someone else's yard.

The peach blossoms in early spring are both delicate and fresh.

"Crack-"

Lu Yiming's window was pushed open from the inside.

Jin Poluo didn't need to look back to know that the one who came out at this time must be that evil Hua Moyan.

Sure enough, after a while, someone jumped out of the window and went straight up the tree.

Hua Moyan sat next to Jinpoluo with a full smile: "Ajin, let's chat for a while." He added, "I'm so bored."

Then suffocate.

Kim Poro didn't bother to talk to him at all, and didn't talk to him.

Hua Moyan made fun of himself, his whole body slipped, and he hung upside down on the tree like a bat, dangling back and forth.

Tired of shaking, he sat back on the tree branch.

"You're so boring."

"Wood is more interesting than you."

"Annoying, really annoying."

Kimporo turned a deaf ear.

He pinched the peach blossom in his hand thoughtfully.

Hua Moyan curled his lips, and was about to change places, but out of the corner of his eyes, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of something glittering on Jin Poluo's bare upper body.

Startled for a moment, he took a closer look.

Under Kimporo's muscular muscles, something was swimming gently.

Suffused with white fluorescent light, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

It seems to be... what rune?

Hua Moyan stared at those runes for a long time, and suddenly cried out: "Chongwen! Why do you have this thing on your body!"

Jinpoluo paused, and turned his gaze to Hua Moyan, "Do you recognize it?"

"Of course I recognize it." Hua Moyan grinned, "I used to learn hundreds of languages ​​of various ethnic groups from ancient to modern times by myself in order to understand those ancient books of Lao Shizi." , don’t you really want to know its origin?”

Seeing that Jinpo Luoyao was interested, he continued to talk: "Chongwen is the language used by a tribe who moved from Baiyue to Central Plains at the end of Tang Dynasty."

Kimporo asked lightly, "Tell me what it says."

"...Oh, I see." Hua Moyan smirked, "Although they are on your body, you don't recognize them."

Being caught by his words, Kimporo didn't bother to explain much, but asked instead: "What are they writing about?"

"Let me see..." Hua Moyan murmured softly, stretching out his hand to caress along the trajectory of several characters on Kimporo's firm skin.

After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really a good skin."

He only needs to touch it to know that this skin is completely different from the mortal body of a mortal.

It will never be easily injured by ordinary bruises and twists, and its tolerance and endurance are excellent.

Kimporo felt disgusted, and waved him away with his backhand.

Hua Moyan only felt a sharp pain, his body was unsteady, and he almost fell off the tree.

Feeling annoyed for a moment, he simply jumped down, turned around and swept up to the roof, took a tile and threw it towards Kimporo.

"Dead wood."

Missed.

Kim Poro only regarded him as a provocative mosquito and remained unmoved.

Hua Moyan rolled his eyes and laughed.

With a flash of his figure, he flew into the distance.

Jin Poluo raised his eyebrows, thinking that the skin bag belonged to Lu Yiming, although he was a little impatient, he had no choice but to chase after him.

Two shadows, one in front and one behind, chased up and down the roofs of Jinling Town.

Like a goshawk chasing its prey.

But every time it was about to catch up, the goshawk paused again, and was not in a hurry to peck at the prey, allowing the prey to move on.

He chased him from Jinling Town to a cliff in the suburbs in one breath.

Hua Moyan panted and sat on a thin pine branch leaning out into the abyss on the edge of the cliff, and sighed, "If you chase after me again, my feet will go limp, and I'm about to fall."

"Let's jump." Kimporo snorted coldly.

"Yeah, are you really willing?"

Hua Moyan slipped, hooked a pair of feet on the pine branch, and hung upside down on it, dangling back and forth with a smile.

This flicker made the pine branches creak.

"Tell me, if I leave now, will Young Master Lu wake up?"

Kim Poro stared at him coldly, but didn't reply.

"Hey, there are still many ways to untie your seal, right?" Hua Moyan suddenly changed the subject.

Whether or not Kim Poro heard clearly, he continued to say, "Your seal is not simple. Even when I was at my strongest, I couldn't get rid of this kind of seal."

"Ninety-nine, 81, right?"

"You can only use some mana to grind the 81 seals when the night is deep and the moon is rising, right? Right now, you probably haven't worn the tenth seal yet."

"Haha, I'm afraid that by the time you wear down 81 paths like this, a thousand years will have passed!"

Kimporo remained silent.

"That person actually wants to seal you in such a vicious way, which shows that his relationship with you is not simple."

"Let me guess." Hua Moyan rolled his eyes, "You killed his whole family?"

"Stealed his wife?"

"Killed his only son?"

"Pulled his ancestral grave and turned it into a cesspit?"

"Wan|female fucked his mother?"

……

Hua Moyan babbled and muttered for a long time, but couldn't get a reply, and finally couldn't help becoming impatient.

"Hey, let's make a deal, I'll help you unlock the seal, and you help me... do something?"

"Although I can't put down such a poisonous seal, maybe... let me try, can I find a solution?"

"Although I dare not say that I am very proficient in the spells in the world, I have mastered seventy to eighty percent of them."

"If you are worried, you can try the effect first. If I can help you untie one, won't you save a lot of effort?"

"Let me try it?"

"Hey!!"

Kim Poro stared at him coldly, and after a long time, he said slowly, "What do you want me to do?"

"If... I let you give me your master's skin, what do you think?" Hua Moyan said while hanging upside down, shaking his body, "Anyway, he is just a useless fool."

The coldness in Jinpoluo's eyes suddenly became stronger.

Hua Moyan's legs were so stiff that he couldn't move at once, and his whole body was frozen as if he was frozen. He hurriedly said, "You're just kidding, don't you take it seriously! With his mortal body, it hurts just a little bit. , I will faint when I'm hungry, and I'm very delicate, I don't care about grandpa."

Kim Poro said in a deep voice, "What do you really want?"

"I want..." Hua Moyan swayed, and sat on the pine branch, his expression changed, "You help me destroy something."

Lu Yiming only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold wind kept blowing from all directions, making him shiver all the time.

No, I obviously fell asleep under the covers.

In a daze, I felt that maybe my quilt fell to the ground?

He stretched out his hand to pick up the quilt from the ground, but it seemed that he picked up something hard, and it was a little prickly.

Open your eyes.

It was pitch black.

I don't seem to be lying down, but... sitting?

Feet dangling.

He lowered his head in doubt.

Himself, as if sitting on something?

Like a stick.

When I moved my legs, the stick still squeaked and swayed.

My mind was cleared up by the cold wind blowing from all directions.

His eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness around him.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

With the faint starlight, Lu Yiming saw the cliff on the right and the abyss below him.

He was stunned, feeling his whole body was frozen——

This is a dream.

But the cold wind in my ears, the pine needles in my hand, and the stars in the sky are all so real.

The body trembled violently.

The breath in and out of the nose is full of cold air.

I...how could I be here?

rustling.

Light footsteps sounded nearby.

In this silent night, every step seemed to step on his trembling heart.

Lu Yiming held his breath and turned his head slowly.

A dark shadow stood on the edge of the cliff.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Lu Yiming seemed to feel his cold gaze scraping his face.

"If you want to jump, jump quickly."

A calm and deep voice came from the man's throat.

Lu Yiming froze all over.

This voice made the chill in his heart spread all over his body in an instant, hundreds of times colder than before.

Kim Poro suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar——

A burst of strong force pulled him out of the branch.

Immediately the whole body lightened.

Lu Yiming woke up in the warm blanket on the bed screaming.

The sunlight poured down from the window sills and sprinkled all over his face, bringing a comfortable warmth.

Sister Chen's voice sounded in the yard: "Old Wang, come out for a moment, the leg of our table is broken again."

Really just a dream?

Lu Yiming got out of bed and opened the door with bare feet to go out, just in time A Jin came in front of him.

He looked as usual, holding a peach blossom that he didn't know where to pick in his hand.

"Morning."

Great, it's really just a dream.

Lu Yiming laughed, and was about to reach out to rub his hair, but found a tingling pain in the heart of his right hand.

Carefully turning over the palm of his hand, he saw that there was a blood scab that had been scratched by something, and there was still a small half of loose scales left on the wound.

The author has something to say: This chapter is really thick and long, long and thick! ! !

Let's put it here for two days...