The Republic of China Demon Cloud Records

At the end of the new year, Meng Er and Su Yuer also returned to the store together. Sui Ren was lying on the table basking in the sun, and the room was burning with keel incense. Several customers were looking at the essays rented out by Tangxi. Seeing the two familiar people, he couldn't help shouting: "Isn't this Boss Meng? Shopkeeper Su is back too."

The guests at the other place also followed suit: "Oh, I'm finally looking forward to Boss Meng's return. It's a bit unaccustomed to not hear you tell a story for a year."

A chubby mustache over there said: "The story is naturally good. As for me, I miss the snacks made by shopkeeper Su." After finishing speaking, his belly gurgled in response to the scene.

Su Yu'er raised her hands to brush her hair, smiled coquettishly, and the servants and girls who followed came in carrying boxes and baskets covered with floral cloths, and she said, "I'm celebrating the new year I didn’t rest during the time, and I studied several ways, and the dessert list can be changed.”

The people below applauded, Sui Ren jumped down from the table, naturally he couldn't change back to his original form in front of them, but he still nodded and meowed twice as a greeting to the two of you.

Meng Er looked at Sui Ren with a smile, Sui Ren's ears trembled, for some reason he felt a chill on his back, he looked back vigilantly, Meng Er's expression became friendly again: "Where is Mr. Xiao? "

A clear female voice came from the kitchen. Tangxi's hair was a bit long, and she pinned it on a shelf, and ran out quickly wearing a goose yellow skirt: "You guys are back so soon!"

First, he gave Su Yuer a big hug, and then pounced on Meng Er mischievously: "You guys are back, I didn't expect the business of the teahouse to be so good, and the remaining dim sum would be sold out. If you don't come back, the customers of our store will blow my brains out."

Meng'er hugged Tangxi, with a green halo emitting from the palm of his hand to investigate Tangxi's situation little by little: "You were injured before? Why didn't you send us a message?"

Tangxi's spiritual power has been recuperated, but Meng'er, a dedicated butler, felt the changes in his fragility all at once, and asked with a bit of unhappiness, frowning.

Tangxi stuck out her tongue and hugged Menger's shoulder coquettishly: "Didn't I think you would go back once a year, and Sui Ren and Master Ling Yi were there at that time?"

Meng Er's complexion was not very good, he was really worried about Tangxi, he nodded her forehead and said: "Your body is my priority."

Tangxi nodded again and again: "I know, I know, I actually told you that there is something wrong with the little Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, have you checked it?"

Su Yu'er's complexion was also not good, and she said very angrily: "It turns out that it has something to do with those Taoist priests. If I knew it earlier, I would have to settle accounts with them."

Fortunately, in order to inquire about the news in a friendly manner, he also sent a lot of money. Tang Xi blinked, and wanted to ease the atmosphere, but in a blink of an eye, these two people seemed to be even more unhappy.

Su Yuer's mood was as if she had eaten a fly. Tangxi quickly changed the subject and said, "I also got a sheet music for whipping. I will play it to you later at night. Let's talk about Qingyun Temple first."

Meng'er, Su Yu'er, and Sui Rentangxi sat down in the backyard. The little girls and servants took over the work of serving tea and pouring water in front, and also sent several regular customers a plate of snacks. Meng'er sent a letter He took it out and spread it out on the small stone table: "The current owner of Qingyun Temple is a little boy, about eight years old, named Feng Juezi. But he doesn't care about anything. parts of things."

Tangxi nodded, and asked again: "Then why do those little Taoist priests come out to practice demons? They can't practice well in the Taoist temple."

Su Yu'er took over the conversation and said, "Actually, the little Taoist priests in the Taoist temple are divided into two factions, one faction obeys the master of the small temple, and the other faction seems to obey the master uncle.

There was a conflict between the two factions, and the master of the small temple drove some people down the mountain to practice penance.It can be considered that he was forced to be anxious at a young age, biting someone and breaking two of the uncle's fingers. "

Sui Ren asked: "That is to say, it is very likely that the person who attacked us was actually the person of the uncle? After being kicked out, he still pretended to be a demon in the name of the Taoist temple?"

Su Yuer nodded, and pointed at the letter: "The little temple master is still young, so he can't play with adults, and there are few places he can reach, so he sent people away, but he didn't Expelling the successful name, it is still a nominal disciple."

Meng'er looked at Tangxi and said: "There are some other forces behind this uncle. In short, when we investigated, we found that they are cultivating a large number of demons, and it is not very peaceful outside. Randomly exchanging for any benefits is also to cover up your crimes, but I didn't expect that they would be so courageous that they would come to provoke you."

Tangxi sighed, and waved his hands: "Don't mention it, there was a paper figurine of Hua Er that day, and it was the first time I saw such a spell, and it was able to separate the soul to practice Gu insects."

At the end, I added an emphatic sentence: "Haven't been backlashed, this person's own strength must not be small."

Meng Er sighed: "This is the secret method of the Tang family that you are usually asked to learn more, but you always find excuses to refuse, and you will suffer a lot if you fight."

Su Yu'er had a look of approval: "I'm back this time, and I'll give you a month's recuperation first. After the recuperation, you will be able to defeat those villains."

Sui Ren didn't speak, but he planned to start preparing for the battle. No matter what kind of benefits these people want to take advantage of, it will definitely affect him or the Yichasi in the end. Master should also be able to get some news. Sometimes it's best to put what you know together.

The four of them bit their ears and exchanged all the news. Meng Er listened to the enemies they encountered twice, got the clues given by Ling Yi, and prepared to think of ways to defend.

Another month later, the weather has gradually warmed up, the snow-covered land finally sees its original color, tender shoots emerge from the frozen soil, and the business of the teahouse is even better than last year.

Sui Ren usually sees the beginning and the end, but once he returns to Luyi County, he will sit in the teahouse in Tangxi. He tells Tangxi about the monsters he met during the mission, so that he can recuperate his body in the teahouse. Tangxi was also able to write some new stories.

On this day, the guests still came in early and sat down. Tangxi and Sui Ren were sitting in the middle and were sorting out the story. They heard the two men at the table next to them say: "Hey, have you heard that the South The spring drought has begun."

The words spring and drought don’t go well together. Tangxi’s pen paused, and he and Sui Ren exchanged a glance. The two of them unconsciously silenced and listened to the corner of the wall. The man was thin and his face was a little numb. Short stubble hair: "I heard that in Anyuan County, there are no buds coming out this season, and even though the spring rain is as expensive as oil, they really didn't fall at all, and the weather over there It is also very strange that there is no snow during the Chinese New Year, but a thin layer is spread at night and it turns into muddy water during the day."

The tall man took a sip of tea and asked, "There's been a drought this spring. What's the reason? I'm afraid they've been punished?"

The man who spoke at the beginning shook his head: "I guess, they have encountered a drought."

The word Hanba made Tangxi a little interested, and he blinked his eyes, wanting to know the follow-up.

The man looked at everyone and seemed to be a little curious, so he couldn't help but continued a little bit proudly: "Isn't this Hanba, isn't that old zombie who has resentment in his heart and came to take revenge after turning into a monster?"

One person was a little strange after hearing this: "But I heard that the folk customs in Anyuan County are very good. There shouldn't be people with such deep grievances."

The man waved his hand with an expression that you don't understand: "You don't go to make trouble, the trouble comes to you, you know this sentence, I heard that last year Anyuan County was a good year for grain harvest , was taken into the bag by Commander Gao, and with the banner of Commander Gao, the bandits in the vicinity will not dare to attack the county town, so it is best to wait and see."

"It was because it was so beautiful at that time, and the small counties farther away were in trouble, so I asked Anyuan County to open the county town to let them in."

Everyone seems to have heard something: "It's a great merit to release the refugees, how can you still make resentment." The man took a sip of tea and continued: "It is because of your thoughts that there is such a thing." Great resentment, although Anyuan County is good, but it is still a small county, so many refugees have been allowed in, the original peace of the county has been broken, so many laborers and no extra positions, it has become an idler in the county person. "

The others all pretended to be the same, and then continued to explain: "Although the high commander's prestige is there, those refugees dare not act casually, but there are always some desperate people who secretly cause trouble."

Suddenly someone retorted: "Are you lying? How many juveniles have been raised for this drought man? If one of them was killed last year, it will become a drought man?"

The man said a little unhappy: "Did you say it or I said it? If you don't believe anything, don't ask me."

Looking at the topic, Tangxi hurriedly interjected: "Then why did you say you encountered a drought?"

The man looked at the little boss and asked aloud, and stroked his hair in embarrassment: "It seems that I can come to you to give lectures and have a meal."

The joke continued: "This is about the refugees who were taken in. In short, many women among the refugees have entered the city. After that, the weather has changed, and it is said that there must be droughts mixed in.

Now the rumors are getting bigger and bigger, my brother said that the city planned to arrest all the women and verify their integrity, but one or two were killed, the pile of refugees quit, and they were about to make trouble. "