Article 158
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It turned out that Xiaoman was the weeping boy, and the one who died under the tree was his adoptive father. In troubled times, this kind of thing always happens, a family goes out to look for food alone, and the person who is happy in the morning goes out, and never comes back at night.
Although he knew that this happened two hundred years ago, the boy cried so hard that he almost cried blood. Mo Ran saw it in his eyes, but he still couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his chest.
However, after the slight astringency passed, there was a sudden shock.
Why did you gradually soften your heart when you killed people without blood in the previous life?
Immediately pulled Chu Wanning and bid farewell to the young man riding.
The person at the head said: "You have entered Lin'an City, find a place to live first. Lin'an is about to move the whole city to Putuo, where there is plenty of spiritual energy, and it has not been invaded by ghost energy yet. You are all alone, why don't you stay with us?" Go together."
"The whole city will be relocated?"
"Yes." When the man said this, his eyes were burning, and his face seemed to be radiating brilliance, "Thanks to Mr. Chu's good plan, the whole city can save their lives. Don't say it, don't say it Now, we have to search around the outskirts of the city before dark to see if there are any survivors who can be brought back to the city—oh, Xiao Man, let’s go, let’s go.”
He called Xiaoman, but Xiaoman was still crying while holding his adoptive father's body, and didn't look back.
Mo Ran sighed, pulled Chu Wanning, and whispered: "Let's go. Let's go to the city first."
Chu night Ning nodded, and suddenly asked: "You said they moved the whole city, did they succeed?"
Mo Ran took his slightly cool immature little hand and said: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?"
"Naturally listen to the truth."
"It's better for children to listen to lies."
Chu WanNing said: "They didn't go."
"Yes." Mo Ran said, "Look, you know what the truth is, but you have to ask again, as if asking me again, the ending can be changed."
Chu Wanning ignored him and continued to ask: "Do you know why they didn't make it?"
"Look, you asked me again, I'm not an old goblin who has lived for two hundred years, how do I know that?"
Chu Wanning didn't make a sound, and after a while, he said gloomyly: "The people in Lin'an City for two hundred years are almost all dead."
Ink burning: "..."
Chu Wanning said: "Not many escaped."
"No, Junior Brother, you are young, how do you know everything?"
Chu Wanning gave him a blank look: "Elder Yuheng said it more than once in the old history. You didn't listen to class, but asked me why I was so clear. It's really hateful."
Mo Ran was a little speechless, thinking that I was distracted in my teacher's class, and he hadn't scolded me yet, what are you scolding me for, but think about it, he still doesn't know the same as a child, let him be happy.
The two walked while talking, passed the gate of the city without knowing it, and came to the main city of Lin'an. This ancient city standing on the Qiantang River has been fortified and cleared, and the exorcism fortifications are all over the wall and the city.
There are countless corpses piled up outside the city, all covered with the curse marks of evil spirits, if such corpses are not dealt with, they will rise up at night.
Taking advantage of the sun at noon, the Taoist priests came out and dusted incense ash outside. For those with particularly deep curse marks, they were all dipping cinnabar in wine and drawing symbols to disperse them.
There were two guards standing in front of the gate of the city. They were dressed exactly like the group of youths I saw outside the city just now. They were also white with red trim, with double dragons strangling their forehead rings, bows in their arms, and quiveres full of feathers on their backs.
"Stop, who?"
Mo Ran then explained again according to the words just now, the two guards did not intend to stop people from entering, but to register, so after recording the two of them, they were let in.
Before leaving, Mo Ran remembered the "Master Chu" mentioned by the boy riding a horse just now. Since that person said that the move of Lin'an City was entrusted to "Mr. Chu"'s good idea, then the key to cracking the virtual formation should be in this Mr. Chu is gone.
"Sorry, I want to ask you about someone." Mo Ran said.
The guard raised his eyes: "You guys are from Sichuan, do you still know anyone?"
Mo Ran smiled and said: "No, it was just a few military lords I met on the road, who mentioned a young master named Chu, saying that he would take the whole city to Putuo in two days, I wonder who this young master Chu is? I have a little understanding of spells, if there is something I can do, I want to be a leader."
The guard looked at him back and forth, Xu felt that Mo Ran could bring a little milk baby here unscathed, he should have some ability, and said: "Mr. Chu is the eldest son of the prefect. A month ago, the ghost king came. The prefect was unfortunately killed, and after that, it is the young master who is leading us to defend against the enemy."
"The son of the prefect?" Mo Ran and Chu Wanning glanced at each other, Mo Ran turned and said, "It's strange, does the prefect also know magic?"
"What's so strange!" The guard glanced at Mo Ran, "Is the martial art allowed to cultivate, and the mortal cultivator is not allowed?"
"..."
There are casual cultivators, but they never become popular.
Mo Ran thought, could it be that Mr. Chu's half bucket of water was jingling, and he came up with a blind idea to kill the lives of the people in Lin'an City?
But according to the guard's guidance, walking to the prefect's mansion, Mo Ran immediately realized that he was wrong. That young master who happens to have the same surname as his master's old man is obviously not a three-legged cat.
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