Chinese Almanac Master

Here Xiao Nanzhu is still outside, and it is rare for him to be free on New Year's Eve. Although he used to be more sleepy than awake, curled up in the calendar all day long without waking up, but after having an object of concern like ordinary people, he It's a little unaccustomed to myself.

Speaking of which, Xiao Nanzhu would accept his matter calmly. As a god, New Year’s Eve has not dared to believe it until now. After all, Li Shi seems to have a good temper, but he is hard to impress in his bones. As a mature man, he He has his own set of principles for judging right and wrong, and because of his own experience, he is not easily influenced by others. On New Year's Eve, he thought that he might be wishful thinking for a long time, but when Xiao Nanzhu hugged him and asked him whether he should give it a try, He was still a little unresponsive, but Xiao Nanzhu later proved with his actions that he was not on a whim but was actually willing to be with New Year's Eve, and thinking like this, he was leaning tiredly on the edge of the calendar paper On New Year's Eve, he suddenly coughed violently.

Days and nights are divided into days and nights. When Xiao Nanzhu was still at home a few days ago, he ran out every day regardless of day and night. This kind of behavior is naturally consuming life for him, but as long as Xiao Nanzhu treats him It seems difficult for him to refuse the request. From his own age, New Year's Eve is already an elder. It is only because the faces of the gods are not easy to wither, so he always looks like a youthful and gorgeous face. However, the external skin is the thing that cannot stand the test of time. After only a few days of hard work, I obviously feel that my body has undergone some unfavorable changes on New Year's Eve. This change will not be too obvious in a short time , But once you want to hide it from others on New Year's Eve, it becomes a bit difficult.

His body will become worse day by day, his inner being emptied by evil spirits will become more and more decayed, and those white hairs that have grown out of his hair will turn completely white one day, and the most terrifying thing is that in the Before that day comes, the so-called Mr. New Year's Eve may have already turned into a monster controlled by evil spirits.

He naturally understands that he still has the responsibility of being the god of calendar. After all, it has been four to five thousand years since his birth. As the oldest god of calendar born in the Yanhuang era, he is in charge of a The beginning and end of the year.In ancient times, people did not believe in the God of Calendar. It was because the tribal civilization began to flourish, and from time to time there were attacks by evil spirits, monsters and ferocious beasts. At that time, the so-called Master of Calendar and God of Calendar were born.

Because it was not formed all at once, but gradually emerged with the evolution of time and civilization, the time and reason for the appearance of each calendar god are not the same, but their common accusation is to protect the day they are in, and as a The calendar god of New Year's Eve, the responsibility of New Year's Eve has been doomed from the moment he existed.

"Connecting the blessings of the four directions, bless thousands of people, you are both the end and the beginning, and the rest of the calendar gods exist by you, so you must not perish. On New Year's Eve, you must not perish..."

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There are tens of thousands of bricks and stone steps outside the Shenwu Gate. It is said that under each brick and stone is the name of a craftsman, but if there is any problem with this brick and stone, the craftsman's family will be arrested to fill the pit.This story that sounds quite ancient feudal rule is the story that every tour guide will tell these tourists when they pass by here. For Xiao Nanzhu, who is stepping on these bricks and stones at the moment, what is he thinking about? It's another matter.

"There really is an underground palace under here. It doesn't make sense that many experts came here to investigate after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but they didn't find it. Besides, there are no gold, silver and jewelry, tsk tsk..."

Such a disbelieving opening, Xiao Nanzhu himself really did not expect that such a thing could be involved in this trip to catch Suisui'an, and Hua Chaojie nodded at the side, as if he did not quite believe it. What this cunning little evil spirit said, and when he saw the attitude of the two of them not trusting him, Su Sui Ping An immediately became unhappy.

"Why don't you believe me! It really is! I saw it with my own eyes! Before those green-eyed and blue-eyed bastards ran in to grab things, those people with braids hid a lot of things!! They The hands and feet are moved, and most people can’t see them at all! Only we can see them! In the past, a black dragon guarded this place, but the black dragon starved to death later, so it’s all mine! Come with me, and I’ll take the broken things I will pay you all the money, okay..."

Blinking his eyes and saying this, Sui Sui Ping'an's natural look made Xiao Nanzhu a little helpless, but after he patted the boy's head vigorously with his hand, Xiao Nanzhu frowned and taught with a cigarette in his mouth ,

"Are you a fucking bandit? Why are they all yours? No matter what you say, those things belong to a black dragon. He is your father. When he dies, the inheritance will belong to you? Tell you, the porcelain you dropped is expensive. , those things below belong to the people of the museum no matter what! Come on, tell us the way down here, I will go down and see how much it is worth before I decide not to let you go..."

"Ugh..."

Hearing this, he flattened his mouth in grievance, Sui Sui Pingan really wanted to say that you are the bandit, but in the end he still didn't dare to speak, when he was trembling, he led Xiao Nanzhu and Hua Chao to step on the bricks and stones one by one After passing by, a trace of a faint golden dragon slowly appeared on the ground, and accompanied by a burst of Xiao Nanzhu's full blessing that could be clearly seen by the naked eye, the passage of the underground palace that was completely invisible before was like this Suddenly appeared in the aisle in front of Shenwumen.

"Master Li, this..."

With a look of astonishment on his face, Hua Chaojie obviously didn't expect that such a big secret was hidden in that unreliable little Xie Chong, but he followed the aisle all the way to confirm that there was no life inside. Xiao Nanzhu thoughtfully put out the cigarette butt and glanced at Hua Chaojie, then followed the bouncing Sui Sui Pingan and took a step down the stairs.

"Go down and have a look, anyway, there is no one alive inside."

As soon as he landed while speaking, Xiao Nanzhu noticed that the ground under his feet had a different feeling. After a closer look, he found that it was a gold brick, and every brick that went down this way was still like this. The specifications are paved all the way as if they don’t need money. Maybe it’s just like what Sui Sui Pingan said here is a bit of wealth left to him by the decaying and corrupt royal family, so when Xiao Nanzhu and Hua Chao walked down, they became more and more excited. I can feel the aura of good fortune pouring out of it. After all, the foundation of the last dynasty is always there. Although [-]% of it has been evacuated, the remaining [-]% is enough to scare people. It is one thing to be mentally prepared. When he really saw the so-called mountains of gold and silver with his own eyes, Xiao Nanzhu was still taken aback by the scene in front of him, and while watching the countless jewels, emeralds, enamels, and golds being randomly When throwing it on the ground, Xiao Nanzhu looked up at the shiny underground palace against the golden light, and was really speechless for a moment.

"The black dragon's body is under the gold, you all saw it, I'm not lying, there are a lot of treasures here, and those foreign devils can't find them..."

Shaking his head and talking like this, Sui Sui Pingan hung a string of sandalwood beads on his hand casually for a few times as if he thought it was fun, Xiao Nanzhu glanced at him inexplicably and felt familiar, then he thought it was daytime The string that Emperor Yongzheng held in his hand in the portraits of successive emperors above the museum.However, this pile of wealth is piled up in front of you. Apart from being a little emotional at the beginning, Xiao Nanzhu's mentality is not bad afterwards. After all, it is the money of the last dynasty. Even if it looks bright and beautiful, it is also ominous Therefore, after looking around, what Xiao Nanzhu thought most was how to tell the frightening good news to the lucky Mr. Luo Jia tomorrow morning, and just as he was thinking like this Xiao Nanzhu, who was obviously more curious about the black dragon's corpse, walked to the edge of the gold pile, then turned his head and waved at Hua Chao, saying,

"Hua Chao, come here and give me a helping hand. Help me dig out this black dragon. Anyway, it's not good to stay here. When the experts come, I think it's some kind of giant four-legged snake..."

"Eh, good."

As soon as Hua Chao heard this, he immediately came over to help Xiao Nanzhu, because the black dragon had been dead for a long time, so the depth of the burial was still a bit deep, and Sui Sui Pingan, of course, would not come to help, so Xiao Nanzhu Nan Zhu had no choice but to shave off his rotten upper body, which was only half dead, and judging from the color of the head bones and the length of the dragon's horns, it must be a very old black dragon.

Xiao Nanzhu had also heard that the royal families of all dynasties had the habit of raising and worshiping real dragons. Now that he has seen it, he is convinced of this point of view. After all, since the real dragon has accepted the worship of the royal family, it is the same The fate of the country is connected together, and the black dragon mentioned by Sui Sui Pingan finally starved to death on a certain day, presumably it was also the day when the last emperor finally announced the end of the last feudal dynasty in China. Thinking like this, Xiao Nanzhu looked a little vague , but when he subconsciously squatted down to check the black dragon's bones, he found that there seemed to be something hidden under the winding keel, and he used his fingers to push away the scattered and corrupt skin tissues and dragon bones. After lifting the scales, he saw a rectangular mahogany box looming under the dragon's abdominal cavity.

"Yo, what is this..."

Muttering thoughtfully, Xiao Nanzhu took the box and brushed the dust on the surface and took a look. What he thought in his heart was that this might be something important that the black dragon was really guarding. Cultural relics, that's why they hid them so carefully under the body that they were unwilling to give up even in death, but after he opened the top cover of the mahogany box and saw what was inside, he still raised his eyebrows in surprise, because this What was contained in the box was not any treasures, but an old book that looked very thin and a scroll that looked like a scroll.

There will always be twists and turns in the ordinary, just as this seemingly reasonable will appear a bit weird, Xiao Nanzhu came to this underground palace by chance and opened this box, it seems that there is something in the dark It has been quietly rewritten, but everyone has this curiosity, and Xiao Nanzhu can't avoid it, so the moment he saw the box, he still couldn't help unfolding the scroll as if he had been bewitched.

The yellowed drawing paper was slowly spread out, and the knot tied on it fell into Xiao Nanzhu's palm, feeling cool. He stared fixedly at the painting in front of him, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart for a while. From the moment it revealed a corner, Xiao Nanzhu's eyes suddenly became a little strange, and it was hard for him to move his eyes away.

As far as the eye can see, the first month is brightly lit.

Evil spirits disturb the people, people are devastated, all demons are revived, and the earth has no more life.

Ordinary people who described distorted pain cried and begged God in the burned houses, and the evil faces above the black clouds were hideous, with blood on their hands.

However, in this desperate situation, there is also a bright red figure that is particularly conspicuous. He is obviously filthy but full of domineering and ruthless.The full head of black hair set off the lifelike and gorgeous face depicted in the fine brushwork, and the eyes that bloomed like enchanting petals are also unforgettable. He stood alone among the corpses of countless creatures, using his body to block danger without fear or retreat. , in his hands are the evil flesh, blood and even the skull, and his face has long been covered up by the desire to kill, and there is no trace of clarity. In the corner of this picture scroll with a strong sense of myth and legend, Xiao Nanzhu with a stiff expression I saw a line of small print that said——

"New Year's Eve... Demon Extermination Map?"