After being reborn, he was entangled by the sha demon

The little beggar obviously didn't expect the big beggar to choose to draw a line with him at this time, and in desperation shouted without hesitation: "Brother Zuo!"

Called Hua, who was called Brother Zuo, saw that he had revealed his secrets and quickly stopped him: "Shut up! I'm not your Brother Zuo!"

Fan Wujiu was amused by the serious appearance of the two children, who seemed to be parting from life and death.Fan Wujiu smiled and Xie Bian couldn't hold back, so he asked the big caller, "He called you Brother Zuo, what's your name?"

They were all "betrayed", and the screaming Hua still stuck her neck and said stiffly: "I have no father, no mother, and no name!"

It's an encounter with the gluttonous ghost.

The older one gritted his teeth and refused to speak, so Fan Wujiu raised his leg and kicked the younger one: "What's your brother's name?"

The poor little beggar's face was covered with tears, but she looked eight years old and hadn't seen much in the world. How could she bear the two men's intimidation, and immediately sobbed: "My brother, my brother's name, left and right."

Left and right, strange is strange, they can be regarded as having names and surnames, and some wrote when crossing the Naihe Bridge.

"What about you, what's your name?" Xie Bi'an became interested, the older one's name was strange, but what should the younger one be called.

The little beggar wiped away his snot and tears with his free hand, and continued to choke, "My name is Shang Shang, up, down, left, right, up, down..."

Up and down, left and right, it's not that you can't find north!

As she spoke, the little beggar cried again, and her answering voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became silent.

Xie Bi'an couldn't see the child crying, and Fan Wujiu was staring at him viciously, this time he coaxed him or not, he could only quietly relax the hand holding the little beggar to make him more comfortable.

The big beggar was so crazy just now, but after being betrayed by the little beggar, she couldn't go crazy with a name that was not so crazy, but leaned against the wall listlessly, her mouth still unrelenting. Person: "Young master is the left and right, what's the matter, where did you come from, and what is your last name?"

"My name is Xie..." Xie Bi'an has no experience in life, so he almost gave his name when he asked him such a question. Seeing the vigilance on Fan Wujiu's face, he took a second, "My name is Xie Bian, Bian He Bian."

Bian, if you read fast, you will be Bian, and he is not a liar.

When Fan Wujiu heard his answer, he also rushed to bluff people: "My name is Fan Youjiu, and so is your grandfather Fan! I asked the question, and pay back the money!"

As he spoke, he kicked his leg against the wall in a threatening manner, calling Hua Hua not afraid, but frightened the little beggar Hua to cry again.

"Big brothers, we have no money," Shang Shang sniffed and continued to cry, "We haven't eaten for three days, and we borrowed your money because we were so hungry that we couldn't help it. We will definitely pay you back when we earn money." .”

Fan Wujiu squinted his eyes to look at this little thing, but he was a smooth-talking master, and in a few sentences he explained the crime of stealing money as lightly as borrowing something.

Don't talk left and right, talk nonsense up and down, it seems that the money will not be recovered today.

Fan Wujiu felt helpless, he could only admit that he was unlucky, and let the two little guys go after a few lessons.

The two teenagers, one black and one white, let go of their hands, and immediately pulled up and down and ran out far away.

"It's not to let them go, it's because I'm afraid of delaying the business." Fan Wujiu turned around muttering, and finally didn't admit that he was a little soft-hearted after hearing "I haven't eaten for three days".

Xie Bi'an knew his hard-spoken and soft-hearted nature, so he pretended to be stupid, and echoed "yes" to rush to Hualou with him.

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When the fire in the small golden basin was burnt out, the old master of ceremonies actually took out a whole piece of red paper from the burnt basin—this is the so-called apparition of the mountain gods, and when the fire burns out, the names left behind are the chosen ones.

The white-bearded old man moved to the front of the stage tremblingly, holding the "Decree of the Mountain God" tremblingly: "The mountain god chooses a wife, the chosen one, Mrs. Lin!"

The beauty of Lin's daughter on the stage paled, not only that, a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes rushed up from the stage and shouted regardless: "It's a mistake! How could I be chosen by my son, old man Gao, you are treacherous!"

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian rushed back after dealing with the beggars, big and small, just in time for this lively scene of "Master Lin scolding Mr. Gao", and they didn't understand what just happened on stage.

Mr. Gao also had an unexpected look and still kept his mouth shut: "It's the will of the mountain god! It's the will of the mountain god!"

Mr. Lin didn't make trouble by himself, and the dozen or so servants behind him were all carrying guys on their backs, so frightened Mr. Gao went straight to hide behind the other two girls who were running for election, Yueniang and Yunniang from Hualou.

There was chaos on and off the stage, and all the quarrelsome and provocative ones came to add to the chaos, but it was the first time in history that they actually broke out at the Mountain God Festival.

Xie Bian looked up to the stage, the girl named Lin Shu was panicked, she was very particular about where she hid, half of her body was covered by the screen, and half of her body was exposed, as if to see what happened.

"What kind of mountain god chooses a wife, it's all a trick!"

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an were considering whether to take action to suppress the chaos, when Hua Zuoyou unexpectedly came out from beside them again, holding a chicken leg in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" He stole their money to buy food, and swaggered in front of the Lord.

Fan Wujiu clenched his fists and wanted to greet the left and right, but the left and right pretended not to see them and continued to talk to themselves: "The old man hid a note in his sleeve before lighting the fire, and everything in the basin was burned. Take it out of the sleeve again as the will of the mountain god, but this time it seems that the wrong person is wrong, dog eats dog, nothing to see..."

Talking left and right, he ate a chicken leg.

It turned out to be the case, Xie Bi'an suddenly understood after hearing his explanation.How can there be paper that does not burn when exposed to fire?

"Fire? Do you mean that the fire in the basin was started by Mr. Gao?" Fan Wujiu asked after being puzzled.

"Otherwise?" The left and right sides ate the meat, the oil stains from the drumsticks in their hands stained their faces.

But when old man Gao knelt down, there was no flame in the little golden basin, the fire took a while to ignite, so that they still thought it was the curse of leaving the fire.

Looking left and right at the two rich and unlucky guys with puzzled faces, he said slowly: "Give me money, one penny and one question, there are no secrets under Jieshi Mountain that I don't know!"

Xie Bi'an pointed to the grease stains on his face: "There is no money, and the money was stolen from you to buy chicken legs."

Glancing left and right at his younger brother who was also enjoying the meal, he wiped off the oil on his face: "There is charcoal hidden in the little golden basin, the old man just needs to use the fire fold in his hand to guide it exactly, and it won't be too big when the wind blows." It will burn."

There is no fire spell, and when the charcoal is just burning, it is a dark fire, and outsiders can't see it clearly from a distance. It will appear when the red paper is burned, which is the so-called spontaneous combustion without fire, and the will of the mountain god.

The little beggar doesn't learn well, but he knows a lot of secrets. Fan Wujiu stared at the left and right playfully and laughed: "Then tell me, what is the situation today?"

In today's situation, Lin's daughter was accidentally elected, Master Lin made a big fuss in the flower house, and the big families who should have colluded with each other had internal strife, making outsiders laugh.Fan Wujiu had seen it for a long time and knew it in his mind, so he just wanted to see what the left and right were thinking.

Zuo Zuo finished eating the chicken legs in his hand, and came over mysteriously: "The situation today is like this, but there are more lively things on the mountain. If you two want to see, Zuo can lead the way, and it will be repaid to the two of you for inviting us brothers." It's the kindness of the two eating, okay?"

Zuo Zuo was only eleven or twelve years old at this time, and he was a kid, so what he said was not credible. Fan Wujiu waved him away in disgust, but not far away seemed to confirm the "lively" in his words. It became more noisy.

Mr. Lin was making a fuss, but no one dared to publicly admit that the so-called mountain god's choice of wife was secretly manipulated by the clan.

Poor mountain god, people are still counting stone slabs on the Naihe Bridge, and the pot doesn't know which floor it has reached.

After all, Mr. Lin's family's words can't be held back. Ms. Lin can only be embraced by a few old women who are dressed like witches and changed into a bride's attire. Chuichuidada sent it to Jieshi Mountain.

Fan Wujiu hadn't decided whether to follow and have a look, so he set off one step ahead, "Follow me, I know there is a path that leads to the Mountain God's Cave Mansion before them."

Stepping up and down on his short legs, Fan Wujiu turned his head and glanced at Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an has been in Wuwang City for thousands of years, and finally came out once. Although his face was sad because he would never see him again, he still wanted to experience the excitement, so he smiled implicitly and looked forward to it He glanced at Fan Wujiu, the culprit who brought him out.

Forget it, it's already here, it's a pity not to be crazy once, Fan Wujiu just hesitated for a moment, pulled Xie Bi'an and followed.

Under the banner of the mountain god welcoming the bride, the team walked up the mountain with a few steps and worshipped. The little ghosts on the left and right led the two rich and unlucky guys to walk up and down the small road.

Following around on the small road in the crevices of the rocks, I really reached the top of the mountain ahead of time.

"Here, that's the Mountain God Cave Mansion!" Fan Wujiu pointed to a cave covered with red silk from left to right.

The welcoming team hadn't arrived yet, and there was nothing to watch when they went first, so they simply found a big flat rock to sit down, resting and waiting.

Xie Bi'an didn't move around very often, and his breathing became unsteady after climbing the mountain for a while, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which shone brightly when the sun shone.

But this person didn't realize it himself, Fan Wujiu said "fool" in a low voice, and wiped the sweat between his brows with the corner of his sleeve.

Being taken care of by others for nothing, Xie Bi'an also knew that his trip to the world was really crazy, so he lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, but his heart was infinitely happy.

The world is so nice.

There are birds that can fly freely in the world, flowers and plants that can bloom in full bloom in the world, and candied haws in the world.

But Wuwang City, which is thousands of miles underground, has only the desolate westerly wind and endless falling leaves.

Xie Bi'an likes the world.

"You can still watch the stars here at night! My brother and I sleep here when we are greedy for the cold in summer, and when we open our eyes, they are all shiny white spots, very beautiful!" Shaking his calf that was also full of chilblains from side to side, The homeless life where the ground is used as a couch is very beautiful.

Fan Wujiu reminded disdainfully: "That's called Starry River, and it's a little silly!"

In terms of appearance, they are only four or five years older than the left and right, but as impermanent ghosts, the age of the two of them has stagnated for thousands of years.

Fan Wujiu made fun of those thousands of years younger with a shy face, and Xie Bi'an was also in a rare good mood: "There is also a galaxy of stars in our house, but they are green stars."

What Xie Bi'an said was the star given by Fan Wujiu to the ghost king, and the ghost fire fluorescence was said by him like a rare treasure.

"Is it like the green light of a firefly?" Left and right became interested, leaning half of their body to ask.

"Yes, I sent it."

Fan Wujiu rushed to answer.

Zuo Zuo didn't understand how to send the stars, could it be that he wanted to point to which one to name, and suddenly ran back up and down: "Brother Zuo, Brother Fan, Brother Xie, the sedan chair is here!"

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It's cold, remember to add clothes, I have caught a cold 555