Retire from the human world

The ruins were brightly lit by strong projected light, and the surrounding area was covered with yellow cordons.If it is said that this place is haunted, there will always be bold people who think that life is too boring to sneak in to have fun, but the ground floor is empty, and everyone will avoid it for fear.After all, news of potholes suddenly appearing on the ground and pedestrians and vehicles falling can be seen in the newspapers from time to time this year, how shocking it is.

A few wild cats crouched in the shadow of the ruins, sharpening their paws on the sand and tearing away the discarded sofa furniture.They are very dissatisfied with this strong light, and make a creepy cry from time to time.

"Hehe, it's inevitable that spring is here..." A policeman guarding the cordon joked with his companion.

"Old Zhang, do you think there is something weird here?" His colleague leaned against the car door, looked at the buildings deep in the ruins, and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, why did Captain Zhou be called in from the bureau? It's about criminals... there may have been murders in that ghost building."

"Nothing! I care about this area, why have I never heard of it? The most cases that have occurred in the old city in the past ten years are robbery with a knife... Ah, that's right! Do you still remember the incident more than four years ago? The case of serial murder? The news didn’t come out, and one of the victims opened a grocery store in this neighborhood.”

"Is there any result in that case?"

"I don't know. It's a secret, and I don't know if the case has been solved. Maybe it's an unsolved case... Eh, it's a strange thing. It's getting colder the more you talk about it. The weather is terrible!"

The little black civet cat walked slowly in front of them, slipped through the bright yellow cordon, and then squatted at the bottom of the streetlight where the shadows were the smallest, playing with its tail once in a while.

This is the darkest time before dawn, the road is empty, and the street lamps are like ghosts, emitting a dim yellow light in the fog.A figure dragging a cleaning cart slowly approached from a distance, then stopped and started working with a big broom.

"Pomegranate~"

Pomegranate poked his head out, and pushed a bunch of things forward with his claws.

"Little cat, are you picking up cans again?" The uncle in the sanitation worker's vest squatted down to look at it with a smile, and found that besides a few squashed empty soda cans, there was also an oval plastic handle. People have used it by hanging the plastic bag under the handle so that it can be easily swayed, lest the plastic bag is too heavy and make a few deep marks on the fingers.The plastic handle was probably turned out of the ruins, and it was a bit dirty, but it can still be used as usual after going back to wash it.

The old man touched the pomegranate's head, then put these things into a plastic bag hanging on the cleaning cart, and took out half of the hard cake and put it on the ground.The cake was bought about yesterday morning. There is very little oil, and there are no green onions and sesame seeds on it, but it is very thick.The little civet cat didn't move, it buried its head and began to gnaw.

The fog is very thick, and the current fog in the provincial capital often does not dissipate until the afternoon. In severe cases, you may not even see a clear sky for several days in a row.The occasional passing vehicles are like monsters emerging from the thick fog, only revealing vague outlines.

Some garbage was thrown from the car windows and floated in the middle of the road. The old man cleaned with a broom. Half of his body was covered by the fog, and only his bright yellow vest could be seen.

The little civet cat who was eating the cake suddenly raised its head and stared at the side of the road.

"Liu Liu——" the voice was suddenly extremely shrill, and the old man who was sweeping the floor was taken aback. He had always known that this kitten had a strange sound, which was probably the reason why it was discarded as a stray cat. Long, I heard that cats and dogs that are too big to grow are very expensive. Now when I suddenly hear such a call, it’s like being covered by a basin of cold water. I’m terrified, my body froze, and I felt hit my face before I had time to look back. A gust of wind knocked him to the ground.

A sharp brake sound startled the policemen in the distance to rush here.

Usually this sound, long brake marks are left on the road, and sometimes a car accident occurs.

"What's the matter, standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night, looking for death!" A head stuck out from inside the car and cursed. The driver smelled of alcohol and was still in shock. When he braked urgently and tried to steer the steering wheel just now, he saw a terrifying black figure facing him. The window glass rushed over, forcing his entire car into the green belt.

"Take out your driver's license! It's so foggy and you're driving so fast... Drunk driving! Wait until you go to the driving school to take the test again!" The policeman definitely doesn't mind being a traffic policeman. The compensation for the green belt is absolutely inescapable.

"Don't, don't... I just drank a bottle of beer, it was really beer! I couldn't get rid of it because of the entertainment, and the smell of alcohol was because I poured it on me while avoiding alcohol." The driver was very annoyed, and got out of the car and said, "I just I was in a hurry to go home, and there was no one on the road, so I drove a little faster, and the Jedi did not exceed the speed limit..."

The rear wheel of the car was still pressing on the big broom, and the rod was broken.

The uncle was helped to stand up and went to find the shoes he had just shaken off, but he was still in shock.

The ferocious black shadow that bumped into the car abruptly just now has shrunk along the fog behind the squatting little civet cat, and then gradually became smaller, becoming a small flat shadow under the street lamp again.

Pomegranate lowered his head and continued to eat the cake.

It squatted under the street lamp, only a small black ball.

After taking two bites, it suddenly raised its head to look at the dark sky. Because it had no neck, this posture was very difficult, so it had to roll its eyes hard.

Two voices floated in the air:

"Brother, my spiritual sense tells me that something is staring at me."

"Coward! That's a tengu... right under your feet!"

"what--"

The driver and the police who were talking were all taken aback and looked back.

But this road is empty, there are no cars passing by, where is the scream coming from?

"Idiot, keep your voice down, if you are heard by ordinary people, you will have to pay a ticket!"

"Oh!"

"Go to work, don't dawdle!"

"Here we come..."

The pomegranate's fur all exploded, and it rushed towards the ruins at high speed, its figure was like a black lightning bolt, halfway its shadow escaped from its body, and in the night mist, it turned into a gigantic and ferocious monster, rushing to the rickety building , ignoring gravity, climbed up the rotten window frame in twos or twos, slapped the roof with one paw, and stared up at the figure that gradually appeared in the void with murderous intent.

The person on the left released eight magic weapons nervously, surrounding them all up, down, left, and right.

Then he was quickly slapped hard by the person next to him: "Knock you, this is just a pet raised by Du Heng. I saw it last time when I came to decorate it. Besides, it's just a tengu, just put a cover on it. Lah. Oh, this house is so dilapidated that it will collapse completely if it is not repaired..."

The ferocious black monster was covered by a shiny silver thing, scratching desperately, but it was useless.The little civet cat standing in the rubble downstairs moved its ears, and an angry light appeared in its eyes.

The man upstairs inspecting the damage continued to babble.

"Wow, brother, look at this wall, there are so deep marks, what a sharp weapon this must be!"

When I reached out to touch it, the surroundings were still very solid, and it didn't fall apart immediately. It was obvious that this was not a weapon, but a sword energy.

"The number one master in the cultivation world is Bufan!" The decoration team junior sighed endlessly, "This is Diwu wood, a good material that can only be smashed into a hole if I use up my magic weapon!"

The senior brother was very entangled. He took out a compass from a bracelet-like storage space and began to measure the size of the house: "Du Heng, why don't you demolish the house? These days there is a lack of aura in the world, and the production of various types of wood is decreasing year by year, and the price has doubled several times." Times, money can't be squandered like this!"

The younger brother of the decoration team obviously had a simple view of admiration for the super masters. He spread his hands and said, "Brother, you don't understand! Like we sleepwalk and sleepwalk, most of us kick over tables and stools, sword repair... No! Sword fairy If you wave your hand carelessly, the house will be demolished!"

"Really? I think this trace of destruction looks like a battlefield!"

At this moment, a golden paper crane flew over suddenly, the senior brother frowned and caught it.

"Master Zhanyuan sent it?"

"Ah! Could it be that I yelled just now!!" The younger brother jumped in shock. It was the first time he came down to the world, and it was the first time he went out to do renovations with the older brother. The ticket was really terrible!

"Nonsense!" The senior brother gave him an impatient look, and unfolded the letter.

In the next second, he fell to his knees with a plop, his eyes staring straight: "This, this is not true!"

"Brother? What's the matter with you?" The paper crane had already burned automatically and turned into ashes, even if you wanted to peek.

"Master Zhanyuan...he commissioned us to clear out the nearby ruins and build a house."

"what?"

—— Zhibaibaoge Decoration Team, you are repairing a house for Du Heng, the vacant land next to it has been bought by the Cultivation World through the state secret department, please build a house within three months, what materials are durable What, the strictest formation must be set up inside and outside.Please note that it is not to prevent outsiders from breaking in, but to protect the house itself!The Sword Immortal of Duantianmen will be assigned to live there, you know!Dixiu Temple is far away.

You bastard, who would understand such a thing!

The predecessors of Baibao Pavilion who ascended before, these days are telling anecdotes and anecdotes about the fairy world in the sect.The word Duantianmen Sword Immortal that appeared most frequently was Duantianmen Sword Immortal. They occupied the No.14 Chongtian to collect tolls. Their sect master dared to cut Daluo Jinxian.

The decoration service is the most worrying, it should be comprehensive, customers think it is too expensive.It's not cheap or expensive. After seeing the layout of the cave, I said it was not to my liking.Some demon cultivators also strongly demand that the more fierce the decoration design, the better, it is best to build a haunted house, if it is not fierce enough, and the evil spirit is not strong enough, the customers will be dissatisfied.Du Heng raised a little tengu. Some fellow Taoists have pets that are so fierce that they dare not decorate them without their masters around!

"Abandon the order, quickly call Du Heng, and say that our Baibao Pavilion decoration team suddenly fell ill and can't come!"

"Uh! Sudden illness... what kind of disease? How about bird flu? I just memorized the Grade [-] reference book yesterday. There is always this disease in the world."

"Idiot, who in the comprehension world will get bird flu, and say that he is insane!"

"Oh! That...brother, I don't know how to call!"

"What are you doing alive!!" The decoration team brother was heartbroken, grabbed the phone and drew a talisman to dial.

Then he looked at the screen dumbfounded, Du Heng, what does it mean that he does not exist?

"Let's go, let's go to Yu Kun! If you need to find Yu Kun, the suzerain said so!"

A certain fish sneezed wildly in Shanhai.com.

"Close the door, close the door of the supermarket for me!" Yu Kun sat in the dining room happily watching TV, which contained the latest follow-up report on the sword fairy in the cultivation world.

"Master Zhanyuan decided to let the Sword Immortal of Duantianmen temporarily stay in the Fengchen Inn..."

"Haha!" Yu Kun laughed gleefully.

Chef Glutton was eating expired red sausage next to him. There was no way, the supermarket was closed, vegetables and fruits could still be stored in a warehouse with formations to keep fresh, and there was no way for vacuum-packed food produced by humans.

The chef looked at the fierce leopard sleeping with his head on the screen with a lack of interest, and said disdainfully, "This stuff was delicious tens of thousands of years ago, but it degenerates too fast now, look at what it has become , the fangs are gone, and the claws are gone..."

"This is a good thing!" Yu Kun smiled from ear to ear, "Zhan Yuan can just take it back."

He was right. When Linghuan Sword Immortal ignored the obstruction and went back to the head of Changcheng Sect with the leopard, he could only taunt for a while: "You bullied me too much, how can this be a leopard? Don't think that it is enough to look alike Fool me!"

The long black hair is scattered on the bare shoulders, the waist is surrounded by a spotted leopard skin, barefoot, and two slender legs are exposed, obviously not wearing any clothes, but just standing there, there is a smell The domineering power, the golden pupils are deep, and the demeanor is condescending.

Yu Kun opened his mouth wide, and the tea cup fell to the ground.

Chang Cheng turned around and left with disdain, and with a movement of his black hair, small crimson bumps were faintly visible between the hair strands.

Fortunately, most of the audience in the comprehension world is not lustful, at most they are dumbfounded, and at most some banshees lie on the TV screen inexplicably excited.The gods from heaven looked at each other in blank dismay.

——Don’t think that just because you look alike, you can pretend to be the master of Changcheng sect. Who is this naked one?

Zhan Yuan hurriedly called for someone to send away the ancient name Mengbao, which was actually the giant panda Gun Gun.

Chang Cheng stretched out his hand and threw something out, hitting Ling Huan on the head.It's the tail on the leopard skin. The sense of oppression is too strong, Linghuan Sword Immortal wished he could be shorter, but he still refused to admit defeat: "This is also a tail!"

"Joke, I don't have a dapple on my tail!"

"..."

Linghuan Sword Immortal silently pulled the tail off his head, turned his head and yelled at Zhan Yuan: "There's 芳 in the cultivation world! Cut off a tail for me!!"

At the Fengchen Inn, Shen Dong in front of the TV looked at Du Heng with sympathy:

"Well, you have to think about it, the sword immortals don't know that there is an event in the world, called live broadcast."