I am your natural enemy

In the northern part of Guanzhong County, a sparsely populated area with ravines and ravines, a Taoist stood at the door of an earth temple dug out of the mountain. He looked at it quietly for a long time and softly chanted a holy name.

He returned to the temple, sat on the futon, looked at the wooden statue, and sighed softly.

"You are too impatient to attract people's attention. Although there are few experts in the Lieyang Department, their intelligence network is not bad at all.

The overall strength is actually not bad, it’s just that they have too many things to deal with.

The Lieyang Department in China is different from those outside. They really have to take care of everything, and everyone thinks they must take responsibility.

Do you understand what this means?

You may not know what it means if your priority is raised.

It means that we are not far from death. "

The statue slowly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of jewel-like eyes. There seemed to be doubts in the deep eyes.

The Taoist sighed softly, held the incense seal with his hand, and gently applied four sticks of incense.

“Fortunately, they have a small number of experts, and they don’t have enough manpower to fully take care of every corner of China.

There is another way to save it. As long as someone has a higher priority than you, it won't be your turn.

Do not worry. "

The Taoist lowered his eyebrows and murmured to himself.

At this time, an advertising text message came from his old brick mobile phone, it was for selling shoes.

Immediately afterwards, there were two different advertisements.

He looked at it, frowned slightly, walked to the door of the earth temple, looked into the distance, turned off the phone, and took out the phone card and battery.

"There is actually a signal in this place. The government is really crazy."

After looking at the night and the footprints outside the temple, he knew it was time to change places.

The three advertising text messages, when viewed together, convey a message: the person in the A Piao Forbidden Land has left the Rakshasa Ghost Market, and now there is only an elusive evil star left there.

Then I thought about the mysterious person just now who came to remind me.

The Taoist knew that according to rumors, the guy named Wen Yan in the A Piao Forbidden Land fell into the underworld and came back somehow. If he went back now, it could only be because of the statue.

Someone once saw Wen Yan in the underworld, and they happened to meet one of them. During that time, Wen Yan saw neither living nor dead bodies.

Wen Yan happened to be in Prince Zhu's manor at that time. Prince Zhu's manor disappeared, and Wen Yan also disappeared.

Some people speculated that Wen Yan was a special guy, and his body fell into the Underworld just in time for the appearance of the Underworld.

In fact, no one paid much attention to this matter. After all, no matter how special it is, it is still a body of flesh and blood, and it still needs to eat, drink and relieve itself. In the underworld, no matter how hard it is, it is considered remarkable if it can last for a year and a half.

No matter how much support is given, it cannot last too long.

It's okay to eat. You may not die if you don't eat for ten days, but if you don't drink water for ten days, you will definitely have more rigor mortis.

But no one expected that Wen Yan would appear quietly again.

This matter actually has a huge impact. Not many people know about it, but there are still some.

Fortunately, everyone with a little knowledge of the situation in the Underworld knows what is going on. Otherwise, those who should be active now would have been unable to bear it any longer.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the Taoist left the earth temple quietly.

Before leaving, he carefully cleaned up his things. Before leaving, he waved his sleeves and kicked up the dust.

After he left for a while, a layer of dust had fallen on the earth temple, as if no one had been here for a long time.

The statue on the altar disappeared without knowing when.

On the small dirt road outside the door, the remaining footprints were also blown by the wind at night, and the dust continued to cover them up, burying all traces.

In autumn and winter on the Loess Plateau, the vegetation is withered, dry and rainless, and the most indispensable thing is dust.

…

At an entrance to the Rakshasa Ghost Market in Zhongyuan County, two Ah Piao roughly stuffed the other Ah Piao into a small jade cage and entered the Rakshasa Ghost Market.

After arriving at Prince Zhu's villa in the ghost market, the cage was opened, and with a slight shake, an Ah Piao fell down.

Na Ah looked at Prince Zhu who was sitting on the chair drinking tea. His legs suddenly went weak and he stammered.

"Your Majesty, I really don't know anything..."

"Hey, this is weird. We didn't ask anything, so you just said you don't know?"

"Your Majesty...I...I..."

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Liu Qiang..."

"Look, don't you know something about this?"

After Prince Zhu finished speaking, a smiling young man came out from behind, took out a vicious finger knife, and gently put it on Liu Qiang's finger.

Then he gave a thoughtful reminder.

"Don't worry, you are Piao, not fatal."

Silently, one of Ah Piao's fingers was cut off.

Before the shrill scream could be heard, the two Ah Piao who were escorting Liu Qiang, already familiar with the journey, sealed his mouth with talismans.

Prince Zhu put down the teacup with a frown on his face.

"If we remember correctly, you entered the Rakshasa Ghost Market eight years ago. It was a papermaking master from the old Liu family who recommended you to come in.

Although you committed petty theft during your lifetime, you stopped it for several years before your death. You made money through a serious job. In the end, you went to steal again to treat your mother at home. In the end, you were discovered. You panicked, climbed out of the window, and accidentally fell from the building. And die.

We thought you were filial, so we let you go to the ghost market to help. We paid for your mother's medical treatment and found someone to take care of your mother.

Before your mother passed away last year, I also asked you to go back and pay your mother's death.

Let’s ask ourselves, I’m not too kind to you.

What do you think? Don’t you know that we here hate to eat things that are inside and outside? "

Liu Qiang was so frightened that his whole body became weak and he knelt on the ground shivering.

Just as he was about to say something, Prince Zhu sighed and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"We don't actually want to ask you anything, we just want to take one last look at you and let everyone take a look at you.

We know that you found a living person to deliver the message, and that living person was still a player and went to the underworld.

We really don’t know who he passed the message to from the underworld.

However, fortunately he is alive. If you want to check, it is better to check. "

Prince Zhu sighed and waved his hand.

"Drag him out."

Liu Qiang struggled to say something, but to no avail.

Prince Zhu sighed, feeling really angry this time.

"If it's someone else, forget it. We know that we hate cheating the most, but he still dares to pass on information to outsiders and betray his own people. Whether he is stupid, bad, or greedy, we don't want to know. Don't do it again in the future. This kind of thing has appeared.”

Prince Zhu stood up and left, and everyone in the courtyard bowed their heads to see him off. They were all as silent as a cicada, with pale faces.

No matter what their strength is, what their status is, what they know, even if they only know how to run around and have no skills, Prince Zhu will always help them if he can.

I have helped countless people over the years.

These guys, if they really get serious, if they fall into the hands of the Lieyang Department, if they are unlucky and meet those guys who are very prejudiced against Ah Piao, at least one third of them will be beaten to death.

That is to say, he was taken in by Prince Zhu and given a serious job to save his life.

Others offended others, which was more serious than committing a crime in the hands of the Lieyang Department. Because they offended others, they would definitely kill A Piao.

It was Prince Zhu who protected them.

Prince Zhu hates cheating and traitors the most, and so do they.

By the city wall of the ghost market, Liu Qiang was gagged, drugged, hung there, and shaved in public.

Ah Piao, who was watching, just heard that he was a traitor, and immediately went into the mode of watching the show.

There is also an old ghost who is making comments nearby.

"Your skills are not good. I saw people being chopped alive back then. No one died after three days. Your skills are really good. With your skills, he will die in one day at most."

On the high building on the other side, next to Prince Zhu, Ah Piao, with her eyes closed, was still standing there quietly.

Prince Zhu looked down coldly.

"Good job, keep checking, I don't believe it, just this one."

Among the onlookers, Mai Conggui was also there, sipping a small drink and clicking his tongue.

"Tsk, you are really sick. You have a job in a ghost market and you still do this kind of thing. You really deserve to die."

Ah Piao had no human rights, let alone this way of death. Even if he was beaten to death due to conflicts while walking on the road, everyone would just stay away and watch the fun.

Seeing the excitement, Mai Conggui habitually did his own job and began to screen whether Ah Piao here would give any new clues.

As he listened, he glanced at an Ah Piao, who looked familiar and whom he saw often.

Come on, another goal that needs to be focused on.

…

In the underworld, Wen Yan ran wildly on horseback, following the direction in his heart and kept moving forward. When he was sleepy, he would let the horse slow down, lie on the horse's back and rest for a while. When he woke up, he would feed the green-maned horse, bless the Yang Qi, and continue moving forward.

He didn't want to stay with this bad guy in the underworld for more than a day. He had been running around for more than a day, and he hadn't even seen a moving thing.

While walking along, I suddenly saw a locator that had been thrown on the ground.

He was a little surprised, so he redirected his direction, walked along for a long time, and found the manor again.

The door of the manor was closed tightly. There were some traces of fire on the door, and incense ash still fell in front of the door.

Wen Yan took a closer look and immediately understood that the news that the funerary objects could be used to form incense crossbows seemed to have spread.

Someone has attacked the manor, and it must be a player.

Wen Yan knocked on the door, and immediately a paper man stuck his head out from the wall. After taking a look, he quickly opened the door after realizing it was Wen Yan.

"Has anyone come to attack these days?"

"Yes, there were people with crossbows, but they couldn't break the door, so they left."

"Isn't anyone jumping over the wall?"

"Yes, he was beaten back."

Wen Yan looked at the incense sticks scattered in the yard. Some of the incense sticks were really made of crossbow arrows, with an incense stick sandwiched in the middle. These people were getting more and more thoughtful.

Wen Yan walked around the manor and found that there was indeed nothing of value in it.

There are buildings that cannot be moved, various furniture, and food and water in stock.

After walking around in the greenhouse at the back, I saw that many medicinal materials were ripe inside.

A lot of seeds fell on the ground, and some of them sprouted.

Wen Yan picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly felt that it was outrageous. It was not like he had never planted anything before, and the first step of germination was quite troublesome.

But here, it was just dropped on the ground without any water, and it sprouted unexpectedly.

He gathered all the seeds and harvested all the mature medicinal herbs.

At the end of the harvest, he saw a seedling fleeting from the corner of his eye. He turned his head and saw that only a small protrusion was left on the ground.

Wen Yan remembered the legend he had heard from people before, saying that when digging wild ginseng in the snowy mountains, some wild ginseng would shrink back into the ground and escape.

He believed that he must have seen it correctly. Among a bunch of motionless plants, if a small seedling suddenly moved, it would be particularly obvious.

Wen Yan smiled and didn't do anything. He went to bring a large bucket of water, put a cotton rope in the bucket, and put the other end of the cotton rope outside.

"It's fate that we met. It's too dry here. I'm afraid you won't survive long. I'll leave you a bucket of water. You can use it slowly. Don't waste it and don't get caught."

After taking away the mature medicinal materials, Wen Yan turned and left.

After he left for a long time, a small seedling appeared in the ground. It broke through the ground and came out. Its branches and leaves were close to the cotton rope. There were not many, and its thin roots also popped out and became entangled in the cotton rope.

Wen Yan didn't go fishing either, he was really gone.

Leave with the harvested herbs.

After leaving the manor, he once again located the nearest temple with the statue of the god, and then located the direction of the mountains to the north of the manor.

Entering the mountains again, heading north, crossing the mountains, and after walking for half a day, I saw a ruined temple standing on the desolate land in the distance.

The dark ruined temple almost blended into the earth. There was a figure at the door of the ruined temple.

Wen Yan looked at it intently, took out a mask, put it on his face, and put on the combat uniform he had prepared in advance. According to Cai Heizi, as long as he was not hit head-on by the first wave of radiation from the mushroom bomb, with his physique, Something will happen.

Even if there is slight radiation, given his physique, he can just prescribe medicine for two days after returning.

When he really needs it, set the time a little longer to give yourself enough time to run away.

Otherwise, everyone who comes will die.

He was not in a hurry and changed his clothes first. With his eyesight, he could only see the outline of a ruined temple. He could vaguely see a person entering the ruined temple. The other party should not be able to see him.

He is now stuck outside the opponent's field of vision.

He got off the horse, took his equipment, and walked unsteadily toward the ruined temple.

After walking in, I saw clearly that the walls of the ruined temple courtyard had collapsed, and a lot of the side and top of the temple had also collapsed.

If this kind of ruined temple can appear in the underworld, it must be related to Ah Piao.

He stood at the door and looked inside. In the main hall of the ruined temple, there was a man who was offering incense over his head and bowing to the statue of the god in the temple.

The statue looked like old and rotten wood. He glanced at it and saw no reaction from the natural enemy profession. The statue was in tatters, and even the Yin Qi was not as high as the environment.

Wen Yan didn't go in, so he just waited and listened to the people in the temple talking.

"Disciple Du Xin, please ask the great god to change my fate."

The people inside turned over and over, just saying this, and waited for a long time before hearing one sentence.

“I don’t ask for much, I only ask for good health, and I hope God will fulfill my wish.”

Wen Yan hid outside and waited for more than an hour before seeing the man come out.

The other person's face was sallow, as if he was seriously ill and he was walking with a slight limp.

After the other party turned into a faint light and disappeared, Wen Yan stepped into the ruined temple.

The moment he entered the ruined temple, some information appeared in his mind.

“If you want to change your destiny, worship him when you see him.

Every day, I offer incense to the top of my head, recite my name, and bow devoutly eighty-one times.

Chant what you want.

If you are sincere enough, you will automatically grant your request. "

Wen Yan smiled and walked carefully around the ruined temple that could be seen at a glance.

There is nothing of value inside, no plaque, no inscription, not a single word.

But the architectural style of this ruined temple, the eaves on both sides are slightly raised, like cornices, the brackets are overlapping, and the wood carvings look very exquisite, and it looks like it has been around for a while.

Wen Yan wasn't sure who was enshrined here back then, but he was certain that it was definitely not this wooden statue before.

The traces on the altar clearly show that the statues once worshiped here were several times larger than this wooden statue.

On the front of the statue, the paint had completely peeled off, and the wood looked a bit rotten. But when he came to the back, he saw that the back of the wooden statue seemed to have been polished and then maintained with wood wax oil.

The wood is delicate, the colors and patterns look like high-density precious hardwood.

Wen Yan took a closer look. From the back to the front, the back third of the place was all made of good quality wood. But when it came to the front, the wood began to get worse and worse. When it came to the front, it was almost all rotten wood.

The entire transition, without any trace of splicing, is very silky smooth.

This must be the statue he is looking for, but for some reason, this statue looks good and looks good, but there is nothing magical about it other than that.

Wen Yan thought for a while and backed out without doing anything.

Turn around and leave.

He was far away, out of sight of others, waiting in the distance.

After waiting for a day, another person came and he followed him.

The newcomer seemed a little wary. After entering the temple, he hesitated for a long time before he kowtowed.

"My name is Wang Hengxin, and I want to become rich."

Immediately afterwards, the man who called himself Wang Hengxin screamed in surprise and quickly responded.

"Yes, yes, it's like I became rich and didn't want anything else."

"Thank you, God. Thank you, God."

"Okay, I remember. I'll come back at this time tomorrow."

Wen Yan watched the new arrivals leave happily.

He looked into the ruined temple. This time, he saw the statue of the god. He opened his eyes, revealing a pair of jewel-encrusted eyes, and looked faintly towards the outside of the ruined temple.

At the same time, something new appeared in Wen Yan's mind.

"Like a ghost."

"There are a few ghosts that have a body. It can even turn into an animal to move its body.

The statue it transformed into was his body and also represented the path it chose. "

“This is a statue of a ghost that has been made dirty and has its eyes opened.

It has chosen the most difficult path, but it is also the easiest path to recover from.

Fortunately, it found a place where no one could peep and no one could supervise it to complete its theft.

It has noticed you, it is interested in everything about you, and it will do whatever it takes to trick you into kneeling down in front of it.

It demands everything from you as the price of its recovery. "

"Friendly reminder: Art is an explosion. You need to choose the right time to let your peak art bloom."