After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

On March [-]th, the old god was really not in the underworld.

There are rumors in the world that March [-]th is the day when Jieshi Mountain Lord died in the wilderness in order to resolve the catastrophe thousands of years ago. Therefore, on this day, everyone will go to worship the tiger to thank him for his kindness.

Everyone in Xie Bi'an had reached the gate of the city, but they still didn't dare to go out of the city, so they leaned on the pillars of the archway and asked Fan Wujiu, "Are you sure the old god is not here today?"

The old god is actually Lord Canghai. According to legend, he had a friendship with Jieshi Mountain Lord tens of thousands of years ago. It is normal for him to commemorate the tiger's death day, but Xie Bi'an is still afraid.

After all, Shui Jun said that once he enters the city, he is not allowed to leave.

"Oh, don't care about him. If the old man misses his wife, can't I take you out for a stroll?" Fan Wujiu pulled Xie Bi'an and walked out.

Xie Bi'an couldn't figure out what the relationship between Tiger's missing his lover and Fan Wujiu taking him out to play was.

In such a flash, he had already been dragged by Fan Wujiu out of the city with one foot, and it was too late to turn around.

"Let's go, please eat candied haws, enough!"

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Fan Wujiu brought people out to play, and Xie Bi'an made it look like he was having an affair, avoiding the old god and the judge, and even had to pretend.

"Is it true that we won't be recognized by others?" Xie Bi'an wore a curtain on his head, covering himself tightly before he dared to show his head in the world, and Fan Wujiu had already walked a long way swaggeringly.

The black-robed boy ran back, threw back Xie Bi'an's curtain, and swaggered along with them: "The ghost painting talisman in the world is ugly as hell. No one knows what you look like except me. Stop wearing it and bask in the sun."

The sunshine of the world shone on his face, warm and comfortable, Xie Bi'an finally gave up his idea of ​​picking up the curtain fence, and followed Fan Wujiu honestly.

From the place ten miles below Jieshi Mountain, the street market was full of people. The two struggled to weave through the crowd, unable to walk. Later, they simply went where there were too many people, and the crazy boy from the underworld finally came out. Breathe, of course you have to have a good time.

Fan Wujiu is not a perfidious person, if he said to invite someone to eat candied haws, he would really invite him.

He bought all the haystacks that the old man selling candied haws was carrying, and followed Xie Bi'an swaggeringly, and Xie Bi'an could eat as much as he wanted.

enough.

But Xie Bi'an didn't have his sloppy attitude and unmatched thick skin, he just ate a small bunch of candied haws in small bites, very polite, at most he ate happily and smiled at Fan Wujiu to express his gratitude.

He was grateful on his side, but who knew that Fan Wujiu suddenly became serious and took the last fruit on the candied haws with a stick while he was not paying attention.

"You...you still have so much, why eat mine!" Xie Bi'an lost the candied haws and could only smash it and blame Fan Wujiu.

But when Fan Wujiu didn't realize his mistake, he threw the stick and frivolously wiped it on his face, wiping away the sugar stains on the corner of his mouth: "The fruit you've eaten is sweeter!"

After he finished speaking, he held up the haystack and ran away, which made Xie Bi'an get up to chase after it. The loosely tied candied gourds crashed down from the haystack, hitting the greedy child right in the hand.

Come out to play, you should be so happy, Fan Wujiu looked back at the young man in white with a slightly angry face, his sleeves fluttered with his movements, he was so at ease that he had never seen in Wuwang City, he was very happy .

"Okay, okay, stop chasing, I admit defeat." Fan Wujiu stopped when he was tired from running, threw the bare haystacks, and sat on the side of the street to rest.

Xie Bi'an also stopped to catch his breath, and gave Fan Wujiu a chestnut, which was regarded as symbolic revenge.

He sat down next to Fan Wujiu, and smiled with Fan Wujiu.Unexpectedly, Fan Wujiu is not an easy-going and honest person, he can't run on his legs and talks unforgivingly.

"I said Young Master Xie, I just molested you. If you want revenge, you have to molested me back. Touching or kissing is all you need. Why are you beating me?" Fan Wujiu covered his head and screamed, pretending to be in pain Only Xie Bi'an knew that he didn't exert any strength at all just now.

The more he said, the more he exaggerated, and he really put half of his face in front of Xie Bi'an, waiting for someone to "touch and kiss".

When Young Master Xie pushed someone, his hand touched Fan Wujiu's face, so he was grabbed again: "Young Master Xie is bullying again!"

"Stop talking, why are you so..." Xie Bi'an was so thin-skinned that he couldn't even articulate the words of accusation.

This made Fan Wujiu very happy: "Rogue? Shameless? What word does Mr. Xie plan to use to scold me? I think the word "rogue" is very good. Chi Chi, the rascal, hugs Bu Maosi. Bandit Mao Si, come here and I will make a plan. Young Master Xie, what am I going to plan with you?"

"If you talk about it again, I'll go back. I'll go back, I... I'll talk to Shui Jun!" Xie Bi'an stood up in shame and annoyance, and was about to walk away, but was pulled back by Fan Wujiu with his backhand: "Okay, okay Don't tease you anymore, don't sue me."

He was not afraid of being sued, he was afraid that Xie Bi'an would leave, and when he returned, he would huddle in the room and ignore others.

The two calmed down with great difficulty, and found a teahouse to sit quietly and watch the world.

The private seat of the teahouse is on the second floor, and Xie Bi'an is blocked behind the bamboo curtain, so he can see the scene of the market below with just a slight probe.

The sellers yelled all the way, like one family after another, the voice of hawking was so long that it sounded like a song.

There was a long queue in front of the dough kneaders and sugar painting stalls, and the children were scrambling to get in, for fear that they would not be able to get their turn if it was too late.

There are also unknown sparrows making noise on the branches, which is a world of spring.

"Why are you so depressed, look how lively and fun it is below, come and have a look!"

Xie Bi'an watched all the bustle and bustle through the curtain, but there was no joy on his face, even the little red tide caused by the fight with Fan Wujiu just now disappeared, he frowned and stared, without saying a word.

Originally, he brought people out to play, but the people he brought were not happy, so Fan Wujiu had no choice but to lift the curtain and lean on the railing, beckoning to attract Xie Bi'an to come over and have a look.

"It's just a glance, and you won't see it again when you go back. It's better not to look at it." Xie Bi'an followed his words, and he really turned his head away and refused to take another look.

Fan Wujiu had no choice but to come over and pull him in person: "Why are you so pessimistic at such a young age, I will take you out to play every day when the old god is not around."

The two stood side by side on the teahouse, and the scenery downstairs was infinite.

"I'm young, and you're not that old." Xie Bi'an flicked his claws off his shoulders, politely keeping a distance.

Judging from their faces, both of them are only seventeen or eighteen years old, so Xie Bi'an's words are reasonable.

Fan Wujiu really thought about his words: "It's wrong for you to say that, I'm two thousand years older than you."

The older one was two thousand years old, and he was tortured in hell.

"I have to call my brother from now on, do you hear?" Xie Bi'an wanted to hide more, and Fan Wujiu moved closer to him, his posture really looked like an elder brother teaching a younger brother.

"Don't bark." Xie Bi'an pouted, refusing to obey.

"If you don't bark, don't bark." If it really mattered, it would not be too much for him to be called an ancestor. "If you don't bark, I will bark."

Xie Bi'an hadn't realized what he meant by his words, what was meant by "you don't call me", Fan Wujiu suddenly said "Xiao Xiegege" in an extremely nasty trembling voice, which made Xie Bi'an so ashamed.

This is not over yet, Fan Wujiu still wants to yell in his ear: "You blushing is not a serious problem, you are like a little girl, be careful of being snatched back to be your daughter-in-law!"

The word "daughter-in-law" greatly caused Xie Bian's face to blush, and he was ashamed to the base of his neck in a short while.

"Stop talking... I'll see." Xie Bi'an knew that Fan Wujiu would not give up if he was unhappy, so he had to compromise.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, there is really a team of married people and daughters-in-law.

Not far away, there was a lot of excitement with the blowing of the trumpets, and there were twenty or thirty children holding lanterns in the guard of honor alone, and the momentum was extremely loud.

A red sedan chair carried by 16 people walked in the procession, the red curtain was raised, the sedan door was wide open, and there was no one in the sedan chair.However, there were more and more people watching. Hundreds of people cheered and followed the sedan chair to the north.

Fan Wujiu waved his hand and called the waiter in the teahouse over.

"The guest is from outside, right?" Xiaoer refilled tea, and after listening to the doubts of the two, he explained calmly, "This is not an ordinary marriage."

Xiao Er looked at their puzzled expressions, and finally told the origin of the happy event downstairs.

This is the marriage of the mountain god.

There is a legend in Jieshi Mountain. It is said that the mountain god is an ancient god with great strength, but he has done all his good deeds but is single all his life. It is the mountain god who is angry.

There is only one way to appease the anger of the mountain god—to marry the widowed old god a daughter-in-law to blow the pillow breeze.

Fan Wujiu laughed out loud after hearing this absurd rumor, and raised his hand to drive out the nonsense Xiao Er.

On the contrary, the little girl got serious and accused Fan Wujiu of disrespecting ghosts and gods: "Don't believe me, the mountain gods take all the women who are carried up to the mountain every year."

"How do you get it?" Xie Bi'an heard something strange.

Xiaoer explained that there is a cave of the mountain god on the top of Jieshi Mountain, where the bride married by the mountain god is placed there, and disappears after the wedding night.

Some people also said that they once saw the mountain god in red clothes, dragging the newlyweds back with red silk with his own hands on a moonlit night.

"Tell me first, where do the brides come from?" Fan Wujiu asked.

There is a flower building in the north of the city. Every year, the mountain god chooses the leader and marries him as the mountain god's wife.

As soon as Xiao Er finished speaking, Fan Wujiu couldn't listen anymore, settled the tea money and asked him to go back.

There is something strange here, Fan Wujiu also knows it.Not to mention that Jieshi Mountain God has long been martyred in the wilderness, and in the morning he joked with Xie Bi'an that Shui Jun regarded the Tiger as his wife, why is there another Jieshi Mountain God who wants to marry a wife now?

It's all here, and you can't just sit idly by, just treat it as taking people to watch the fun.

Fan Wujiu dragged Xie Bi'an, turned down from the teahouse while no one was paying attention, and walked towards the north of the city amidst the welcoming team.

Tall buildings rise in the north of the city, with clusters of flowers and graceful figures, and the Diankui Festival is in full swing.

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The new chapter, telling the past life story of the underworld boy, will answer some foreshadowing doubts in the previous article, and may also bury a big knife (no)