The resentful boy and Tong Lingtou looked around Li Manyun and didn't speak to each other. The scene was very strange.
Cen Jin was lying in the living room and used the calculator to calculate how much it would cost to raise a child and a small house, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the three little ones across from him.
Li Manyun's mental age is about ten years old.
Originally half-human and half-demon, what if he was stimulated and returned to a strange state, and then took revenge on society
So I have to go to school, I don't want to become a dragon and a phoenix, but I want to know the courtesy, righteousness and shame.
Going to school is the first step, and the second is to find a way to integrate her into human society. Especially, Li Manyun cannot be allowed to wander around the university. If the teacher and professor recognize it and destroy it, he will have to collect the ashes and be investigated by the way.
and many more--
Li Manyun has no ID card!
It is not difficult to get Li Manyun a household registration. Cen Jin himself is a homeless child without a household registration. It took him half a year to get him a household registration and an ID card.
Now to go through the process again, it is time-consuming and expensive. Fortunately, he has been working all over the world over the years, and he has met many friends at the grassroots level. He can ask them to help take care of one or two. When the time comes, it will cost about a thousand for a cigarette and a meal. piece.
When a child goes to school, he has to buy tutoring materials, as well as various extracurricular activities. At least one or two thousand dollars. Prepare two thousand yuan first. As for extracurricular training classes and interest classes, we don’t need to consider them for the time being.
For other daily living expenses, prepare 1,500 yuan.
Then there is the cabin in the forest. It is easy to raise and feed once a month. There are still many strange corpses in the old building, but there is no refrigerator, and it will rot after a long time. But it is better to buy a large freezer.
It can not only provide meat for a long time, but also ensure the hygiene of the old building.
Secondly, the old building now belongs to him, and ghosts, white coats and other surviving monsters are his tenants. In order for the tenants to have a good living experience, the living environment of the old building must also be developed.
Do not seek high, but seek comfort.
Besides, the top floors of the old building were all damaged by Li Zhenzhong, and the residents above had to move down, and they could be repaired in the future. In addition, the sixth and seventh floors could not be lived, either the operating table or the laboratory, so the residents could not see the PTSD attack
The layout has to be changed.
You can live on the fifth and second floors, and ghosts still live on the second floor, so they can clean up their homes and doors.
On the fifth floor, white coats and failed experiments are allowed to live in. As for the third floor, it can be converted into a single room, but the structure needs to be overhauled.
It is also a huge project, and it costs too much, so it can only be done step by step.
First, the population is registered, occupancy and management are arranged, the residents regularly clean the old buildings, and then he finds a way to get some green trees and flowers in. He just doesn't know what species of plants can survive in a world with high concentrations of mental pollution.
Cen Jin's plan is not for investment. He said that if he doesn't work hard for capital, he will never become a lackey of capital. He just aims to improve the living conditions of the general public and make the people happy and healthy. He is following the red line of socialism and world harmony.
Cen Jin, who made the plan step by step, never thought about how strange it would be for him to regard terrifying weirdness as 'human beings' and to use the order of 'human' society to regulate weirdness.
Adding, subtracting, and subtracting finally came up with the approximate cost: 170,000.
It is still the minimum cost to calculate the labor, materials, and maintenance and renewal costs. However, when he can't see the account of 4,000, Cen Jin is very depressed.
At this time, a text message was sent from the mobile phone, which was a notice of the library's recruitment of part-time jobs: the part-time job posting was cancelled due to an accident on the part of the employer, and the previous trial work wages were settled and three times the compensation.
There is also a text message from the bank below, showing that a transfer of 684 yuan has been received.
"… "a bolt from the blue.
The only life-saving high-paying part-time job is gone!
How could he forget that the downtown library was the beginning of Li Zhenzhong's sinful life
Li Zhenzhong's head has been chopped off, all the Li clan members are dead, and personal assets are estimated to be handed over to the state. How can there be money to hire a librarian
Especially since the library's weirdness has been solved and there will be no more haunted incidents, why waste resources to hire a part-time administrator at a high salary
Cause and effect, all cause and effect.
I never imagined that because of his excellent work ability, he would directly help the employer once and for all. As a result, he did not get a good job with a high hourly salary. Cen Jin's heart that was not strong enough was hurt, and even his dazzling yellow hair lost its color in an instant. Lying softly on top of his head.
San Xiaozhi was surprised by Huang Mao's sudden mourning. Although he usually wears a mourning face like a salted fish lying flat, he has never had the 'Give it up, it doesn't matter, who you love' that radiates from the inside out at this moment. Depressed breath.
The complaining boy held the copper bell head and tilted his head to look at him.
The copper bell head is cheap and suggests whether to attack Huang Mao now.
Gu Tong hesitated for a moment, shook his head in rejection, and hummed softly, "I don't like sneak attacks."
Bronze bells are born to provoke right and wrong, and if they say white, they are cheap.
Li Manyun walked up to Cen Jin with a big red umbrella and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Cen Jin glanced at her: "Don't use an umbrella in the house."
The copper bell head threatened: "Using an umbrella in the house will attract ghosts."
Li Manyun: "Superstition."
Cen Jin packed up the draft and said, "The president is not tall."
Li Manyun paused, slowly closed the umbrella, and held it in his arms, thinking that no wonder he was still a little over a meter tall after more than ten years of birth.
Cen Jin changed his shoes and prepared to go to class. The old rules told Gutong and Tong Lingtou to take a good look at home and bring back delicious food in the evening. Li Manyun also stayed at home to familiarize himself with the environment, and later went to take pictures to prepare for his household registration.
"By the way, I will buy a double bed online and put it in the room of the complaining boy. You and Li Manyun are both girls and live in the same room, otherwise it will be too wasteful for one person to live in one room."
The complaining boy jumped to protest: "No! I refuse! There are five rooms in total, and there is one room left for each person. Besides, why should I change from a single room to a double room when she comes?"
"Let me be responsible for the accommodation fee for the two of you."
A word to block the dissatisfaction of Tongtong and Li Manyun. The former even paid for room and board by Cen Jin, which is indeed a loss.
The latter was originally a big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and it was dissatisfied that it was reduced to sharing with other strange people, but there was no way to rely on others. Her mother entrusted her to Huang Mao.
Cen Jin glanced at the two little ones lightly, and the big one made a decision in a dogmatic, rude and rude manner and went out to class.
As soon as the door was closed, Zhou Man, who was opposite, came out. Cen Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he was almost seen in the back room.
Zhou Man: "I heard that you activated the extraordinary technique when you were fighting against the weird, and you have officially become an extraordinary person?"
Cen Jin: "How do you know, brother?"
Zhou Man: "The list of superhumans in the school forum has been updated."
What's this
Seeing that Cen Jin did not know, Zhou Man explained: "Because next year's campuses around the world will hold competitive exchange meetings, and the intra-campus forum is also very concerned about this, so I specially made a summary and ranking introduction of the world's extraordinary people. However, the ranking will be updated at any time, depending on the students' performance. Ultimate growth combined with its usual performance, updated every Monday."
Cen Jin understood, after parting with Zhou Man, he entered the forum and found this post, and found that there are only 5,350 extraordinary students in the world's five major campuses + the main campus, of which no more than 1,000 freshmen are extraordinary.
The top ten students are basically juniors and sophomores. The first student is from the Bald Eagle Country, and the third-year student of the main school. His full name is Constantine Augustus Kroll. detailed introduction.
His ancestors can be traced back to the nobles of the Roman Empire, and now it is an old family in Europe. The industry spreads all over the world. He was born in the top group of the global pyramid, and he himself is particularly outstanding, with potential A+, extraordinary skill sequence 39, and this winter vacation to go to the African coastline for treatment The bizarre incident of 200 people being headed on a cruise ship is a well-deserved first among the younger generation.
The following rankings are from Maoxiong, Rome Vatican and Huaxia.
What surprised Cen Jin was that six, seven or eight were all Chinese, or sophomores, named Wang Lingxian, Totem, and Wu Lan.
The first two names are familiar, I just got on the phone last night.
Although the top three rankings are not Chinese, five of the top ten are Chinese nationals, and they do not lose to any major country in terms of strength.
He glanced at his ranking and turned it all the way to the back - very good, 3999, stuck in just the right position, not easy to be noticed, just one place away from breaking the 4,000 mark.
Qualifying is dangerous, but when you go backwards, it's even less noticeable.
Cen Jin withdrew from this post, and glanced sharply at the hot post floating on the homepage: [August 18, Xinhai City's richest man Li Zhenzhong and his monster room.]
I thought no, I just solved Li Zhenzhong last night, and it spread this morning? This spread is too fast.
Go in and read it out of curiosity. The homepage describes what Li Zhenzhong has secretly done for more than ten years, tortured and killed his own daughter, imprisoned the strange Goddess of Mercy, and all kinds of human experiments that are devoid of conscience. is breathtaking.
The last two paragraphs of the text respectively explain that the official inquiries on missing persons in the past few years have all pointed to the old building of Li's family, so they have been recording the files. Finally, a temporary investigation team was sent to the old building of Li's family to investigate secretly last night. And Li Zhenzhong, whose strength has increased greatly.
Finally, with the concerted cooperation of the temporary investigation team, Li Zhenzhong's vain attempt to deform into a strange conspiracy was broken. Wang Lingxian and the totem joined forces to encircle and suppress Li Zhenzhong, and the totem, known as the 'son of the Buddha', cut off Li Zhenzhong's head.
[Picture brother is high! !]
[According to the official internal disclosure, Li Zhenzhong, who has not yet been completely deformed, is no less powerful than high-risk and strange.]
[Meaning that Senior Brother Tu cut off the high-risk and strange head by himself? !]
[Brother Niu.]
[Some fans should not deliberately ignore the words 'Wang Lingxian' and 'joint efforts to encircle and suppress', okay?]
[The big and young fans are late, but they are here... I estimate that it will not be long before public opinion will become Wang Lingxian's main output, and the totem will be leaked.]
[There is no need to estimate, a new post was posted outside, and the pictures that Wang Fan stole from the inside clearly showed the two fatal shots on Li Zhenzhong's body.]
[Grass, stealing pictures from the inside, let’s go to the official editorial staff.]
[We are grassroots, people are scolded, and everyone shouted and beat them more than ten years ago.]
… A dozen or so pages of the fan-black war are omitted below.
Cen Jin lamented that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are two factions of fans in a small school forum. He quit the post and turned to the class schedule to check today's class schedule.
There are four cultural classes in the morning and four physical education classes in the afternoon.
In class at two o'clock, Cen Jin stepped to the gym and saw hundreds of people inside, except Huang Jiang and Yu Wen who basically didn't know each other.
He stayed in a corner, and was discovered by the sharp-eyed Yu Wen, who was dragged out to their group to communicate with each other: "This is Huang Mao, the Sihai Cave entrance exam saved us."
"My name is Cen Jin."
"Oh yes." Yu Wen responded and pointed at the group members to introduce: "Needless to say Huang Jiang, you know. These two are Senior Brother Wang Lingxian and Senior Brother Totem. We are a temporary group for the gymnastics class."
Cen Jin looked over when he heard the familiar name, and finally saw the rumored geniuses, and couldn't help feeling that the outstanding people really played together.
"Hello, brothers."
Wang Lingxian responded lightly, she was blue and black right now, and she slept for less than two hours last night. During this period, she spent her energy coping with the agency's questioning and pollution detection.
Totem responded with a good temper, but it was neither cold nor hot.
Fortunately, Cen Jin felt that this way of getting along was very comfortable, and he really wanted to go back to squatting in the corner. After all, a mourning group was mixed in with the group of heaven's favored sons.
At this time, the class bell rang rapidly, and a loud 'collection! ' issued, all the students lined up quickly, with their heads held high and full of energy. Cen Jin didn't notice for a while, and was pushed to the fourth place in the third row, and he was mixed with Wang Lingxian and the others.
He wasn't quite used to the position and wanted to go to the end.
"Good afternoon, classmates!"
Hearing his voice without seeing him, the empty gymnasium is the echo of Shichahai's unique signature loud voice. The man who is a Tibetan lama and the dean of the University of Michigan has no air. He is wearing shorts and flip-flops, like an uncle who is out to enjoy the cool. As he walks, he greets his classmates with a gesture of condolences.
"Numbers at the top of each row! I'll see which one is late and leaves early."
Each team reported the number, and when they reached the third row, the front row responded loudly: "Report! One more... a yellow-haired student!"
Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look for someone named Huang Mao. I thought it would be difficult to find, but I didn't expect to see it at a glance!
In the crowd, that yellow hair really shines.
Shi Chahai laughed and said, "My surname is Cen, right, classmate Huang?"
Huang Mao himself: "..." The rotten stalk can't go away, right
After laughing, Shi Chahai still introduced Cen Jin responsibly.
And Cen is well-known on the forum for committing suicide by cheating ghosts on the school day. Some freshmen and old students have long been like thunder, and now seeing him with his own eyes, as described in the forum, he is a 'mourning batch' who will lie down at any time.
"By the way, the first few lessons of our gymnastics class have been divided into groups. In the future, for quizzes and weekly exams that require group cooperation, we will maintain the status quo until graduation." Shichahai asked: "Do you understand!"
"understood!"
Hundreds of people spoke in unison, sonorously and forcefully, and had no objection to this.
Before they entered the gymnastics class, they had learned about the information on the forum, and had long chosen students who were similar in strength to their own and who could learn from each other's strengths as partners. Furthermore, once the cooperation is over, it is better to choose the one that has been run-in next time, saving time and effort.
However, they have all assigned groups. Cen Jin is new, what should he do
So Cen Jin raised his hand and asked Shi Chahai, Shi Chahai pondered for a few seconds, and finally made a final call: "Totem and the others are still short of people. It just happened that Wu Lan returned to his hometown. There is a serious shortage of staff, so you can fill it in."
Cen Jin: "... ?" Wait, which group to fill in? Wang Lingxian and the others are all geniuses
"I think I'll just go to the group at the back—" That's fine.
"Wang Lingxian, does your group have any objections?"
Wang Lingxian is the team leader.
He replied, "It doesn't matter."
Shichahai: "Okay, it's a happy decision. Let's start today's physical training - by the way, classmate Huang, you have completed the weekly test of your group, and they are very good. I will give all the staff an A+. You are very lucky. , got an A+ for nothing."
Feeling the envy and jealous eyes gathered from all directions, Cen Jin said, "..." Even more sad.
After being in a daze for a few minutes, Cen Jin finally came back to his senses. While listening to Shi Chahai boasting about the importance of taijutsu, he listened to Yu Wenshuizui: "Congratulations on joining our group. To celebrate, let's have a beer together tonight?"
Listening to this accent, people from Lu Province didn't run away, but why didn't they play it upside down
Yu Wen continued to ponder, Cen Jin extracted the information, there were probably three physical classes, each with about 110 or 120 students. This is the second class of physical exercise, including Cen Jin, a total of 120 people, divided into 20 groups, each group of six people.
Cen Jin: "There are only five of us in this group."
Yu Wen: "Senior Sister Wulan returned to her hometown to preside over the sacrifice ceremony of the Ghost Gu clan in July and a half, and asked for half a month's leave."
The ghost girl Wu Lan is a genius alongside Wang Lingxian and Totem.
This group is the whole class, no, it is the elite group of the whole school, except for Cen Jin who was filled in.
Cen Jin tugged at the end of his hair, and just after he sighed heavily, he heard Shi Chahai say: "... Taishu, beginners to keep fit, intermediate self-protection, advanced ones can kill with one punch and one kick, of course you can Killing monsters. The so-called physique is not a bells and whistles, and there are no martial arts secrets that are superb, but only two words: strength and speed."
Shichahai: "Many people think that swordsmanship, spearmanship, and extraordinary techniques are more handsome and lethal than physical techniques. In general, you can't beat swords and cannons with bare hands. Is it right?"
Cen Jin's expression is a bit weird, there's nothing wrong with this example, but it feels weird to put it here.
Sure enough, he heard a classmate next to him muttering: "Come here, swordsmanship, spicy food, spear, spear, spicy food, other, extraordinary skills, everyone is garbage."
Yu Wen said: "Calm down, the tenth director will take the other three courses in every class. The other courses are similar, just get used to it. After all, after a year, in addition to the required courses of transcendence, we need to focus on swordsmanship, spearmanship and physical education. In the surgery, one subject is required to be taken, so the teachers start to grab students from the first class.”
In addition to the culture class and the compulsory transcendental arts, the extraordinary students of the University of Michigan must also learn a combat class, including spear and swordsmanship.
Of course, swordsmanship is not limited to the use of swords. Eighteen weapons are optional.
Spearmanship is not limited to hand guns, planes, cannons, rockets, and rockets. If you are even interested, you can even send it to a nuclear weapons factory for further study, which is likely to be useless.
After listening to the description, Cen Jin had only one word: Hao.
He thought that swordsmanship had to spend money to buy cold weapons, and spear skills were the most common hands. Guns had to be regularly maintained and purchased bullets and bullets. It was too expensive. Just do it.
"strength."
Shi Chahai punched a 1000-pound steel scale in front of him, only a faint sound was heard, and a fist pit that was ten meters deep appeared on the surface of the steel scale, and the white steam could even be seen rising.
It was a combination of powerful force and super-fast speed, and the white mist produced by violent friction when hitting the air and hard blocks.
"speed."
Shichahai finished the display lightly.
The high-strength and hardness of the iron is as soft as tofu and can be easily stamped.
"You don't need extraordinary skills, just try to hit the iron scale with your own strength, whoever can hit a punch hole will pass the test." After he finished speaking, he let everyone move freely.
Everyone was stunned and shouted: "Wait, Director, you will let us build the iron scales ourselves? No skills to teach? No need to lay any foundation?"
Shi Chahai put his hands on his hips: "Why didn't I teach skills? Didn't I say speed and strength! I asked you to combine speed and strength, where did you hear them? One or two when I talk and fart, get down and do a hundred. push ups!"
Everyone was completely dumbfounded, looking at each other in pairs, and wanted to cheat again, but Totem and Wang Lingxian were already lying down and doing push-ups.
The eyes they looked at the two of them were a little inexplicable, and they wondered why the Great God didn't refute.
Cen Jin sighed in his heart, then got down and did push-ups.
Everyone took a few more classes than him, how could they still not understand the situation
Don't look at Shishahai's sloppy dress, two ridicules in three sentences, and get along with students at any time, but they are the first in Samye Monastery after the Living Buddha, and they even went to Bharata to do ascetic cultivation. The person is the dean of a school, who is really a good talker
This is a smiling Maitreya, whose ridiculous mouth often reveals the Buddha's heart, but also anger and evil, with a hard heart.
When it comes to dealing with the right things, they are usually ruthless and unequivocal.
Sure enough, someone cheated and pleaded, and was fined 100 push-ups + 20 laps with weight. If there is any objection, the credits will be directly deducted, and one sentence will not be tolerated.
This time, no one dared to refute the doubts. Everyone in the gym lay on the ground and did a hundred push-ups, and then hit the iron scale until they completed the 'speed + strength' punch Shichahai required.
After Yu Wen finished the push-ups, he turned over and sat on the ground and said, "This is not a physical exercise at all."
Cen Jin also finished push-ups, his breath was a little anxious but steady, he looked back at Shichahai overlooking the whole hall on the high platform, and asked, "What do you think is that?"
Yu Wen clapped his hands and his eyes lit up: "Armstrong's roundhouse kick! This is the ultimate romance of taijutsu!"
Cen Jin twitched the corners of his mouth.
Huang Jiang calmed his breath and said coldly after hearing the words: "There is no Armstrong roundhouse kick in the world, because Armstrong is an astronaut who landed on the moon."
Yu Wen was a little hurt: "I don't believe it."
Huang Jiang sneered and continued to output: "Only Armstrong's Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon is not a physical technique, not even a fighting technique. If you want to see it, you can just stare down at your crotch."
Yu Wen was severely hit, and he said: "Huang Jiang, how can you be so, so dirty..."
Huang Jiang: "I am not only dirty, but also shamelessly reported."
Yu Wen lowered his proud head and gave up the strong argument.
After Huang Jiang left, Wang Lingxian suddenly said, "The ultimate romance of martial arts, I believe."
Yu Wen raised his head sharply.
Totem: "I believe it too."
Looking at the two senior brothers who were very cold but understood him, Yu Wen was moved and turned to look at Cen Jin expectantly.
How about you
Cen Jin: Neuropathy.
***
Xinhaicheng extra-staff meeting room of special departments, the leader and deputy leader of the investigation team and some team members, the leader of the special attack team and some team members attended the meeting at the same time.
The old ghost is the deputy leader of the investigation team and a participant in the Li's old building incident. He made a simple opening remark: "Today I am calling everyone to discuss the follow-up of the Li's old building incident. There are two follow-up doubts. One is the female corpse in the copper coffin. And the source of the Avalokitesvara, the second is the identity of the master who appeared beside Li Zhenzhong at the beginning, now let's explain the doubts first.
Who speaks first? "
The members of the investigation team in charge of the follow-up treatment of the Sihai Grottoes got up and said, "The data survey results show that the bronze coffin in the library is of the same material as the bronze coffin with a beautiful face in the underground reservoir of the Sihai Grottoes. It can be concluded that there is a certain connection between the two. Most likely from the same high-level spooky.
It is planning something in a planned way. The golden tombs of the Sihai Caves, the tomb-suppressing beasts, and the 'Zongmu' and the 'prophet' mentioned in the text of the Shinto column, cruel tombs, mysterious rearing, and the bronze coffin female corpse and the forty-two The hand-eye Guanyin is also mysteriously raised, and the two are very similar.
Under the guidance of a mysterious expert, Li Zhenzhong carried out anti-human experiments on his wife and daughter, in order to overcome the weakness of strangeness and inability to reproduce.
We know very well that human beings have won the battle against the gods, except for wisdom and countless sacrifices, which are overwhelming numbers.
Human beings have a short lifespan, but they have the nature to reproduce, so they live endlessly. "
The team leader said: "Do you think Li Zhenzhong's initial experiments were for a strange purpose, and they also wanted to gain the ability to reproduce?"
The members of the investigation team nodded: "Yes."
The group leader asked the old ghost, "What do you think?"
Old Ghost: "I think so. The restoration of the gods, the resurgence of terror, and the enemy of all mankind will inevitably require soldiers and horses before the war. Soldiers are the most important. An army with a large number of soldiers can easily kill human beings."
Team leader: "Have you found the source of the bronze coffin female corpse and the Avalokitesvara statue?"
Old Ghost: "The female corpse in the bronze coffin, the statue of Guanyin, and the masters around Li Zhenzhong all came from the same bizarre restoration plan, including the Golden Tomb of the Sihai Grottoes. The purpose of the two is not the same, but the ultimate core interest is that this bizarre creature is for its restoration and Centralization paving the way.”
The team leader frowned and said with a serious expression: "Only guesswork, I can't report this work to the capital. Do you have any solid evidence? At least you need to prove that this strange creature exists, rather than infer one from the two coffin materials. High-level weirdness is ready to go to war against humans."
"I have." Ye Shengying leaned forward, propped her elbows on the table, and said with a sloppy expression: "I met Beauty Gu on the fourth floor, and took a photo of the face on the back of Beauty Gu, and the beautiful and treacherous picture of the Golden Gate of the Four Seas Cave. The faces are exactly the same."
She turned out the printed photos and put them together for comparison with the photos of the golden gate woman's face printed in the official internal database of Huaxia Institution.
Team leader: "It doesn't look like it."
The old ghost and others also expressed dissent.
Ye Shengying took out another black and white photo: "Look again."
When everyone looked at them again, they all said that they looked exactly the same.
Ye Shengying: "The first color print, the second black and white print, and I did some sharpening to blur the temperament of the woman in the two photos. The first color high-definition photo was taken together with the woman's creepy and corrupt temperament. , while the face in the second photo is much softer, the corners of the eyes are drooping, and it looks kind and compassionate."
"This change is too big." Lao Xiong couldn't believe it. After repeated comparisons, he believed that a person's temperament can directly affect the facial features.
"Meanwhile," Ye Shengying said, "I carefully checked the information on the Sihai Grottoes and found that something went wrong in the follow-up to the last riot. A soldier went crazy while moving the Golden Gate, shouting, 'The mother goddess is forever and ever, ghost country. Coming soon. Enter my door, believers will not die. If you don't believe me, you will have gray hair. Unfortunately, 'the ghost country is coming' is a signal to start a war. The intruder dies.
Fortunately, someone in the capital found the source of the phrase 'don't believe me, when there is white hair'. "
The team leader asked, "Where did it come from?"
Ye Shengying: "Han book? Five Elements Zhi. The protagonist refers to the god of plague, the Queen Mother of the West."
***
In mid-May, a village in the central and eastern part of Qianchuan.
Shocked by the stone falling, the ape mourns, and the bamboo cloud is half-hearted.
The mountains and mountains are as steep as a sharp knife rushing straight into the sky, as if the sky and the earth were split in half. an ordinary village.
The morning in the village is as usual, kicking off the day in the calm sunlight.
Women go to the wells at the head of the village to dig cold spring water, children go to school with schoolbags, and men prepare to go to the fields to watch the crops.
Chickens and dogs bark in the village, full of vitality.
He Gui, along with the villagers, prepared to release water from the reservoir today.
For a month of drought, the fields are cracked open, the canals are dry, and water has to be released.
They went around the bamboo forest. He Gui was married from a foreign country. He didn't understand why he had to go around a long way every time instead of going directly through the bamboo forest to see the crops.
The neighbor said: "It's called the Ghost Bamboo Forest, which is opposite to the Purple Bamboo Forest of Guanyin. It is rumored that the world's compassion and spiritual energy are all in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and the evil thoughts and evil spirits of the world are gathered in the Ghost Bamboo Forest. That place is evil. I heard the old people say that it is a ghost country. The entrance, we were told to avoid it more than ten years ago."
He Gui frowned: "Isn't this superstition?"
Neighbor: "I would rather believe it than not. But more than ten years ago, the Ghost Bamboo Forest was a famous burial ground for babies and cats and dogs. It was so deadly that it was naturally evil. In the past, there were people who didn't believe in evil. Lu, once I entered the Ghost Bamboo Forest, I never appeared again."
He Gui: "So evil?"
Neighbor: "Otherwise, why would we prefer to take a long detour? We're here—what's on the ridge?"
He Gui looked up and saw that the villagers who had arrived at the ridge first turned around and ran wildly, with cold sweat falling down like a waterfall on their faces, and their expressions were frightened and anxious: "Hurry up - hurry up and call Gu Granny!"
The villagers asked what they saw, and He Gui was also very curious. He looked at the ridge and saw only red grass.
… red grass
"Red-skinned frogs! A group of cannibalistic red-skinned frogs!"