Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 850 Fool's Name

  Wang Ling jumped out with Qin Yin, and they jumped towards... the bronze tripod together.

  Xiaolan hurriedly followed behind the two of them, standing on tiptoe to look inside the copper tripod.

   The fool was lying in that bronze tripod!

   There was a thick layer of incense ash beneath him, and the fool closed his eyes and laid his hands flat on his chest, lying still and motionless.

   "Brother Fool!"

   Xiaolan, like Qin Yinwenling, reached out to touch him subconsciously, but the hands of the three of them crossed his body without touching anything.

   "What's the matter? What did you do to the fool?!" Qin Yin shouted angrily, grabbing the edge of the copper tripod.

  Wang Ling's eyes were full of disbelief, and he still caught the fool with his hands over and over again.

   When Xiaolan saw Wenling's appearance, he understood that this was not a phantom, but a real fool. Wenling saw it, so he couldn't believe it.

   "Where are the others?..." Xiaolan turned her head in a panic and looked to the side, but couldn't find the shadows of the others, "Where are the others?!"

   "Of course they are making a wish," the man's tone was still so slow, "Come to the bridge and no temple, if you don't make a wish, what else can you do?"

   Qin Yin's hair was about to stand up in anger. She left the bronze tripod and strode towards the central hall.

   Xiaolan and Wenling quickly followed.

  Everything in the main hall gradually came into view.

It was empty inside, with only a dilapidated Taishi chair placed in the center of the hall. From a distance, a person could be seen sitting on the Taishi chair. The man was wearing an old gray gown, his left hand was resting on the handle of the chair, and his right hand was holding it. Only the folding fan, he waved the unfolded folding fan leisurely, and he was not surprised or panic when he saw the three people rushing towards them.

  As the distance got closer, the three of them saw what the man looked like.

   For some reason, it was an expected face.

   That man's face was the same as his voice, immortal and unrestrained, handsome and gentle, the man's lips and nose were thin and straight, but his eyes were round and dark, as if he was saying something.

   Of course, Xiaolan couldn't think of so many complicated adjectives. When she saw that face, Xiaolan only had one thought - this is not a bad person.

   The man had a smile in his eyes, and when he saw the three of them running, he put away his folding fan, straightened his back, and nodded politely at the three of them.

   "The honored guest is coming, and if you miss it, please forgive me, forgive me."

   Xiaolan and Wenling stopped unconsciously.

   This man feels so gentle and comfortable, like a gust of wind...

   But of course, not everyone will be moved by this atmosphere.

  Qin Yin rushed over, a trace of surprise appeared on the man's face, just as he was about to say something, Qin Yin rushed in front of him and grabbed his collar.

   "You said! What did you do to the fool?!"

  Wenling and Xiaolan were even more surprised than that person. These two people who were originally in the same camp as Qin Yin, at this time, came forward together, grabbed one of Qin Yin's arms and started to fight.

   "Sister Xiaoyin, don't be impulsive..."

   "Small tone..."

   "Miss Qin, Miss Qin..." The man's face was red and his hands were raised, as if he didn't know what to do, "Men and women can't be kissed..."

"Sister Xiaoyin, calm down," Xiaolan and Wenling worked together (actually, it was mainly Xiaolan) to control Qin Yin's hand, "listen to what he has to say first, he is a **** after all, we can't beat him... …”

   The man was finally able to escape, and was amused by Xiaolan's words again.

   "How can a **** in the lower region have the ability to fight against you?"

   Earth God?

   The movements of the three people stopped instantly.

   "You are the **** of the earth?" Xiaolan hugged Qin Yin tightly, "The **** of the earth?"

   The man smiled and nodded, "Exactly, I'm the **** of the earth in this little land of Qiaobu, you can also call me Qiaobu."

   "There really is such a god?" Xiaolan said to himself.

   "Of course," the man who claimed to be Qiaobu slightly tidied up the wrinkled collar that Qin Yin grabbed, and winked playfully at Xiaolan, "Could it be that Wu Ren didn't tell you?"

   "You know Wu Ren?" Xiaolan was even more surprised.

   But think about it, if he is really a god, wouldn't he and Wu Ren be colleagues?

   No, Wu Ren is the **** of the whole world, and the person in front of him is only responsible for the area of ​​Qiaowucheng. So... Wu Ren is his boss?

   "Master Renshen, how come I don't know each other?" Qiao did not ask back, "I thought...with your relationship, Wu Ren would tell you about me."

   With our relationship?

"We have nothing to do with Wu Ren," Xiaolan retorted subconsciously, and then thought about it, not entirely, "It's just a little bit related... Why did she tell us about you? What's your business? What does it have to do with the idiot?"

   "Fool..." Qiao didn't think about it for a while, then realized, "Oh, so Xu Zishan is the fool you call me, I thought you were scolding me just now..."

   "Xu Zishan..."

The three of    fell silent and exchanged glances with each other.

   "Actually... I already knew that a fool's name is Xu Zishan..."

"Me too……"

"I also……"

   "It's nothing," Qin Yin said with a guilty conscience, "We've all been born and died for so long, what's wrong with knowing the other party's real name?..."

   "Although, I only found out when I saw Brother Fool's ID card when I got on the plane. It has nothing to do with birth or death..."

"……Me too."

   "Then you all know Xu Zishan's story?" Qiao Buxi listened patiently for a long time before he interrupted.

  The three looked at him, then shook their heads neatly.

   "What's the matter with the fool? Did he mess with you?"

   "I'm afraid you don't know," Qiao Buyi waved his hand and unfolded the folding fan, and fanned it again leisurely, "This bridge has no city, but Xu Zishan's hometown."

  Three pairs of eyes suddenly widened.

  This matter, they really know nothing.

   "Is this the fool's hometown?" Qin Yin didn't need Xiaolan to hold him anymore, "but he never said it."

   "There's more than this one thing he didn't say." Qiao didn't take a step forward and walked towards the copper tripod that was holding a fool, "How much do you know about Xu Zishan?"

   This question stopped them.

  Thinking about it, they don't know anything about the fool, and the fool never mentioned it.

   "Well," Qiao didn't stand beside the bronze tripod and turned to look at them, "I'll change the question, why did you come to the bridge this time?"

   Xiaolan was stunned.

   "It's for the dead tangram..."

   "The dead tangram?" Seeing Qiaobu's appearance, he didn't seem to know, "I heard it back, what's the matter?"

   "...you finish talking about Brother Fool first."

   "Okay then," Qiao didn't stretch out his finger and knocked twice on the copper tripod, "Xu Zishan is here to pay off the debt this time."

   (end of this chapter)