The Recovery Of Terror: Signing In From Being A City God

An Yuyuan looked at the thicker scent of incense from the censer, and suddenly chuckled.

[Ding, the traction stone digs the foot of the wall to activate, save the next person of national destiny, trigger a special sign-in, whether to sign-in. 】

Listening to the system sound, An Yuyuan couldn't help but laugh.

Is this an acknowledgment that you are digging a wall?

"Sign in." He smiled.

[Sign in, get: Thirty errands. 】

[Sign in, get: a hundred little ghost pills. 】

[Sign in, get: Kite. 】

Hearing that the three check-ins were obtained, An Yuyuan was very satisfied, "Huh? A kite?"

He took out the reward kite with his left hand.

It was a little swallow kite, painted with ancient history ink Yingyan, exquisite workmanship, like something made by that skilled craftsman.

"I miss you so much." An Yuyuan looked at the kite in his hand and sighed.

Kite.

It was one of the few toys that children used to have.

He had learned how to make kites before, but what he made was not this kind of complex-shaped kite, but a very simple four-cornered kite with his favorite landscape paintings on it.

"How long has it been since I flew a kite?"

An Yuyuan recalled.

Kites have many meanings and uses. They are used for communication, and they are also used for flying kites during the Ching Ming Festival, and the strings are cut off, which means to let the bad luck accumulated in a year fly away.

The kites of each dynasty have their own representative meaning. He remembered that when the year was not Hongwu Year, when wars were fought, kites were used to carry explosives, and a special kite called "Kite Touch" was used to detonate The fuse on the kite to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy.

This kind of thing happened more, and he gradually lost the practice of flying kites.

Looking at the traditional kite in his hand, An Yuyuan looked back and forth, turning it over and over again, loving it, and the childishness in his heart was aroused.

He looks at the sky.

...or, go and put one?

But he temporarily suppressed this thought, Bai Wuchang he came back.

"My lord." Bai Wuchang saluted respectfully, and returned the City God seal to An Yuyuan.

He looked curiously at the kite in An Yuyuan's hand.

When he came back, he saw an adult playing with a kite from a distance... The adult wanted to fly a kite, so he made one himself?

"I'm home."

An Yuyuan put down the kite and took over the seal.

Looking at the seal in his hand, he smiled, raised his hands and sleeves, and in the next second the seal turned into a beam of light and fell into it.

Then he looked at Bai Wuchang, "Is there any obstacle to this trip?"

"Going back to my lord, there is no obstacle."

"Um."

An Yuyuan nodded, "Bian, go down, thank you for your hard work."

"Yes." Bai Wuchang listened to the order and turned around to go back to rest. After a while, he would go to Nanming City for a tour.

Looking at Bai Wuchang's back.

An Yuyuan looked at the kite, and immediately said, "Be safe."

"What orders does your lord have?" Bai Wuchang's tongue sticking out showed doubts.

"Well, I just wanted to ask, do you like flying kites?"

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang was stunned for a while.

With a smile on his pale face, he replied honestly, "My lord, I don't like flying kites."

"That's it."

"My lord, what is the purpose of asking this question?"

"No, I'm just curious." An Yuyuan chuckled.

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang bowed his head in resignation and left lightly and disappeared into the temple.

Watching Bai Wuchang leave, An Yuyuan looked down at the kite and shook his head slightly, "It's a pity.

He felt that flying a kite alone was boring, and wanted to find a companion to go with him.

"Xi'er has been sleeping for the past two days in order to speed up the fusion and control the source ghost. It's not easy to call it Xiaoyan Kite. It seems that I can only play with you." An Yuyuan looked at the little swallow Kite in his hand and smiled.

That night.

The Town God's Temple is quiet, and the treetops are rustling.

The two wooden doors of the temple were closed tightly, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening. There was no one in the temple, and everything seemed quiet.

The moon is in the sky.

At this moment, a Confucian figure wearing an ancient robe pierced through the wooden door, holding a small swallow kite in his hand.

An Yuyuan looked at the deserted courtyard, staring at the swaying tree shadows under the moonlight, "Except for the wrong time, the current wind is very suitable for kite flying.

Immediately.

He walked to the courtyard, raised his hand to push Mana to fly the kite.

The kite flew higher and higher, and the swallow's two black tails were flying in the air.

far away.

In an old-fashioned residential building, a middle-aged father watched his wife watching TV and sneaked out of the living room to the balcony.

He secretly glanced at the living room.

He reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, and took out a specially placed cigarette from it.

Snapped-

He turned on the lighter, lit the cigarette butt, and the shredded tobacco turned red from being lit.

"Hiss...Hush..." The middle-aged father Meimei took a breath, and then exhaled a thin puff of smoke, which drifted to one side with the wind, gradually faded and finally disappeared into the air.

"It's comfortable."

He said softly, looking up at the crescent moon and a few stars in the night, hey!

The middle-aged father looked at the night sky in the east, where there was a swallow kite swaying slightly with the wind, occasionally bouncing up and down, and then flew higher.

"Hey~ Someone is flying a kite? Wife, come and see, someone is flying a kite.

"what?"

The wife in the living room got up and came over curiously when she heard it, "Someone is flying a kite? It's really someone flying a kite. It's a little swallow. Who is it at night? In that direction, who is it?"

"It's quite interesting to fly a kite at night. We will try it in the future. Hey, I think that direction is Chang Zhaotian's house? Did they fly it?"

"I don't know, maybe it's also Liu Hui's family. Didn't their family say recently that their daughter came back with a child?"

"It could be, but umm..."

The wife stopped talking half a sentence, turned her eyebrows coldly at her husband, and asked why you smoked again.

The next second the husband smiled wryly and begged for mercy. He was curious and called his wife to come out and look, but he forgot to hold a cigarette in his hand. the last time'.

They entered the living room under such 'noise'.

From time to time in the bright living room, the sound of my wife's broken thoughts came from the balcony.

Outside.

At night under the bright moon, the kite flutters with the wind on the lights of thousands of houses...

An Yuyuan pulls the kite.

Gululu's kite string was rolling like a wheel, watching the kite fly higher and higher, he had a smile on his face.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a kitten meowed among the bushes.

There was a rustling sound in the low bushes, and a black and white dry skinny kitten came out, meowing in its mouth and trembling slightly.

"Did the little one be attracted by my kite?"

An Yuyuan looked at the two-month-old kitten, raised his hand, and the swallow kite flew down and landed in his hand.

He walked towards the kitten, knelt down and picked it up.

"It seems that he was abandoned by the cruel owner." An Yuyuan softly stroked the kitten's fur, "Little guy, it's your little luck that you met me."

Fluorescence flickered on his fingertips.

There were strands of soft light entering the kitten's body, and its body gradually stopped shaking.

"Meow~meow~"

The kitten looked up at An Yuyuan, and the voice had a unique frequency.

"Are you hungry? It's quite spiritual." An Yuyuan chuckled.

He emptied a little toward the temple.

Two small cakes weighing in bulk flew out and landed in his hand.

"Eat." An Yuyuan took apart the small cake, tore off a small piece and put it in front of the kitten's mouth.

Not long.

It finished eating the little cake, licked An Yuyuan's finger with its little tongue, and rubbed against him with its little head, as if thanking him, and like a cat's instinctive closeness.

"Hey, it's true that you are spiritual. If there are gods and monsters in the world, I will doubt whether you are a little cat demon. 17

An Yuyuan said.

He put the kitten on the ground.

The kitten didn't leave, it seemed to be because of An Yuyuan's feeding, it followed instinctively, and the desire to survive made it unwilling to leave.

"I'm flying a kite alone today and I just need a companion. Would you like to accompany me?"

"Meow~"

"It seems willing."

An Yuyuan didn't care whether the kitten could understand his words or not, and smiled lightly.

The kitten looked at An Yuyuan. Its Amber-colored cat eyes became energetic after eating and drinking. It was attracted by the two tails of the little swallow kite undulating in the wind. The kitten stretched out its paws and wanted to touch it.

After a while.

The kite flies again.

The meowing of the kitten makes this quiet midnight courtyard have a different sound.

Outside.

Street side buildings, including the second floor.

The two observers stared straight at the sky.

"That's a kite."

"Um."

"Who let it go?"

The two watched the kites communicate with each other, and then fell silent.

They know if there is anyone in the temple... In the temple, there are no people from the temple fair, and no one climbs over the wall to fly a kite. They have been monitoring the surrounding surveillance, and it is very clear that there is no one in the temple.

"Could it be the City God?"

A few seconds later, a person expressed his thoughts.

heard the words.

The other person didn't answer.

After a few seconds, he spoke.

"do not know."

As he spoke, he lost his mind while looking at the kites under the night sky.

Midnight approached.

An Yuyuan took back the kite.

Looking at the kitten that was still following him and not leaving, he squatted down and stroked the kitten that was abandoned near the temple, "Little guy, go back,"

The kitten sniffed, then sniffed An Yuyuan's robe sleeve, and looked at him curiously.

It doesn't understand that An Yuyuan is leaving.

"Little guy, see you tomorrow." An Yuyuan smiled, tapped the little cat's face, smiled and got up and walked towards the temple, disappearing in place.

Meow~~

The kitten meowed.

It looked at An Yuyuan who had disappeared, and there was only one kitten left in the courtyard.

In an instant, there was a chuckle in the temple, and a warm dark yellow light flew out, and finally stopped in the bushes.

The kitten walked over instinctively, it entered the bushes, the ball of light fell on the ground, it felt very warm, and finally lay down in the halo, nestled in the bushes, and fell asleep peacefully.

The wind was light, already bone-in mid-May.

However.

This coldness is isolated in the grove, as if it is an independent small world.

A two-month-old kitten sleeps peacefully in it.

The moon hangs high.

Jiji~~chirp chirp~~

In the early morning, the little sparrows screamed on the telegraph poles, and occasionally jumped up and down a few times.

Sun Hai routinely runs in the morning.

And during this time, he had a companion for his morning run, and he took Lao Li to get up early for a run, and started ringing the phone after five o'clock in the morning.

Although Lao Li cursed at this, he still got up to go for a run in good health. He followed Sun Hai to buy steamed buns and went to the Town God's Temple to open the door.

"Sun Hai, the kid next door Zhang Peng is being nagged by his wife for quitting smoking again." Lao Li walked into the courtyard and walked towards the temple, gossiping as he walked.

"You really have to talk about smoking. It's not good for him to smoke too much."

Sun Hai shook his head.

Immediately, he picked up the key to open the temple lock, and pushed the two sides of the temple open.

wooden door.

The two of them chatted and walked in.

"Morning." There was a figure in front of them, An Yuyuan laughed softly.

Sun Hai and the others naturally couldn't hear his words, but he didn't care, stretched his waist, took a deep breath, and he sucked in the two wisps of incense together with the morning air.

He looked towards the yard.

Inside the bush, the kitten was still sleeping.

An Yuyuan withdrew his gaze, sat on the stone steps with his chin in one hand, and looked at Sun Hai who were sorting out the incense sticks and lottery papers they were going to buy for the incense holders today.

They are doing the business of welcoming the pilgrims, while he is waiting for the pilgrims, listening to what they need, and listening to them talking about the trivial things in life.

And while waiting here.

He watched the two little old men chatting with each other, and found it interesting, and it was a new feeling every day.

"Grandpa Sun, Grandpa Li, you got up so early." A young man walked into the temple with a smile, An Yuyuan propped his chin and looked around.

This young man is also a member of the temple fair.

However, he is different from Lao Li and the others. He is a young man with his own career and work. He is theoretically a temple fair volunteer. He will come and have a look when he is on holiday. He remembers

The name is Quan Xiaodou, a cute-sounding name, which makes this young man often complain about his parents, choosing a name too casually.

"Xiaodou, you are here, you don't sleep in during the weekend holidays, but get up early to help in the temple, good job.

Lao Li opened a box containing incense, put the incense on a special table, and looked at Quan Xiaodou while holding it.

heard the words.

Quan Xiaodou chuckled.

He scratched his head, embarrassment flickered in his eyes.

In fact, he had a purpose to get up so early to help. Now that he heard Grandpa Li say that, he was a little embarrassed to say it.

But thinking about the situation at home, he still decided to say something, "Grandpa Li, Grandpa Sun, I, 027, have something to tell you.

Um?

Sun Hai and Lao Li stopped what they were doing.

"Sure enough, Xiaodou, you woke up so early, it seems that you need our help with something? Tell me, we will help you if we can." Sun Hai said with a smile.

He is here.

To put it bluntly, he has eaten more salt than Xiaodou has eaten rice. Naturally, it can be seen that Quan Xiaodou came here early in the morning. He must have something to do, otherwise he would come here every time at noon

Or in the afternoon, he rarely comes in the morning, and there is no temple fair today, so he made some guesses when he saw Quan Xiaodou, and he guessed right.

"It's like this, the National Day is coming soon, I want to borrow ten small pieces of land in the temple to put some fruits.

There are also occasional gifts purchased in the temple, which will be given to pilgrims who add a lot of sesame oil as gifts. I would like to discuss with you whether we can use our fruits as gifts.

?think about it. "

After Quan Xiaodou finished speaking, she looked at Sun Hai and Lao Li eagerly.

There was pleading in his expression, but also a trace of embarrassment.

This embarrassment is not because he feels embarrassed about asking, but because he is...embarrassed about the quality of the fruit in his home.

But think about the situation at home.

He had to say.

Old Li and Sun Hai are right, Sun Hai said with a smile.

"Xiaodou, it's no problem to borrow a small place in the courtyard to set up a stall, you can choose whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he paused, "As for the purchase of gifts, we have to be worthy of the pilgrims who add sesame oil. How is the quality of your fruit? And what kind of fruit is it.

Lao Li spoke at this time.

"Xiaodou, it's not that your grandpa doesn't want to help you, it's just that we are the stewards of the Temple Fair of the Town God's Temple, so we must do things worthy of the City God, otherwise it will damage the reputation of the City God, that's terrible.

It's not good, we also believe that you will not cheat us, but some things still need to be done in a formal manner. "

"I understand Grandpa Li."

Quan Xiaodou nodded, with embarrassment and gratitude on his face, "You can consider buying my fruit as an option, which is already very helpful to us.

PS: Readers, my mentality has collapsed. I went back and read the previous chapter, and felt that the writing was not good. What should I do? QAQ. I'm going crazy now, I'm going to have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I didn't write the artistic conception I wanted. I'm a piece of shit. I'm really a piece of iron.

Readers, help me to see how I wrote the last chapter, what do you think should be improved, and how to improve it. As for spraying me, don’t spray it, I will explode my mentality. finally say

In a word, I just wrote this book very slowly, 1,000 words an hour...it is difficult, forgive me for being a little obsessive-compulsive and often delete and edit, I don't mean to be a eunuch. Readers, what do you think of this chapter?

How about the cat part and the plot of flying a kite. Do you like this kind of drama? I collect opinions and follow up the plot development under my own judgment.

Also, let me recommend my friend's book, it's a very good book, readers can go and read it.

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