The sun sets in the west, the last bit of light in the sky disappears, and the guards at the gate beat the gong, urging people entering the city to hurry up, as the city gates are about to be closed and curfew begins.

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu ran over from both sides of the city gate and said to He Bu Ning who was looking up at the Bagua mirror under the city gate, "Boss, we checked everything. The bricks and stones are intact. They all responded when we tested them with Yin objects. There's no problem."

Xiaowu nodded without further ado, indicating that his findings were the same as Xiaoliu's.

The bricks and stones of the city wall are specially made to block the power of evil spirits. When evil objects carry the aura of evil spirits and approach the bricks and stones, the bricks and stones will heat up slightly. This is the simplest way to test it.

"Wait a minute, my husband hasn't come back yet, please wait a little longer."

A woman's voice came from under the city gate. He Buning turned his head and saw a gentle woman wearing a cotton cloak, holding two boys, one big and one small. The children were dressed neatly and appropriately. They were holding a hot water bottle, standing on tiptoe and stretching their heads to look outside the city gate.

"My wife!"

"I just want to see what bad things you are going to do!"

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At this time, bursts of sad suona music came from everywhere, and white paper money fell from the sky.

"Friend?" Yao Zhen raised an eyebrow in question, "Which friend? Who do you belong to? You'd better make it clear, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I will help my master get rid of you, the evil person who betrayed Jiuge's morality!"

"Hey!" Xiaowu kicked Xiaoliu on the leg to tell him to stop talking nonsense.

Xiao Liu said jokingly, "Boss, if you envy others for having two older sons, I can actually call you dad with some reluctance."

"It's okay. It's good that you can come back and spend the New Year with us."

Seeing He Buning, Qin Ze nodded from afar as a greeting, and then took his wife and two children home.

He Buning's gaze kept following them, and the envy in his eyes was difficult to suppress.

"It's not that I don't want to explain clearly, but it's too late to say anything now. Please tell your master that troubled times have arrived. Jiuge, it's time to come out into the world!"

"My lady, thank you for your hard work."

But He Buning was not angry. Instead, he said to Xiao Liu, "Okay, you call."

The man smiled bitterly, "If you go in, you can't get out, right?"

Yu Da and Lao Ma separated and wandered around aimlessly, not wanting to go back to his empty yard where no one was.

“Daddy!”

Yu Da came out of Lao Ma’s newly opened shop and helped him put up the door panels.

Yao Zhen looked alert, "Since you miss my master so much, why don't you come back to the Taoist temple with me and meet my master in person?"

Yao Zhen ran out of patience, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Tell me, what did you do in Wangshan City? Are you planning some ghost story again? Mo Yanshu!"

"Okay!"

Xiaowu and He Buning both came from Shengjing. Xiaoliu's family is no longer around, so in previous years the three of them would spend the New Year together.

"father!"

Qin Ze saw the two children rushing towards him, turned around and spat out the hay in his mouth. He wanted to hug the children, but he forced himself to step back and use his hands to block the children.

When the city gate was about to close, a man wearing a pointed hat, soaked in water and shivering from the cold, squeezed in from outside. It was Qin Ze.

The two children looked disappointed and looked at Qin Ze eagerly.

"Why aren't you opening tomorrow? What am I going to do with my breakfast tomorrow?"

"I've been chasing you all the way. When do you plan to show up?"

"Okay, then you have to dig out the good wine buried in your yard. I don't drink ordinary wine." "Hey! I'm asking you to drink and you're so picky."

"It's getting late. Go back and stay at my house tomorrow to celebrate the New Year."

"How old are you? What are you holding? Stand still."

"Mo Yanshu, you crazy bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Haruma, with a large red birthmark on his face and wearing a coarse Taoist robe, slowly walked out of the darkness holding an iron sword.

Yaozhen's eyebrows were twitching wildly, and she had a feeling that something big was happening. She hurried out of the ruins and saw a hideous crack appearing on the ground, one side high and the other side low.

"Of course not. I'm holding it in my mouth. Okay, I'm leaving now. You should come back quickly while it's still light."

Yao Zhen gritted his teeth in anger, pushed away the roof beam that was pressing down on his head, swept away the dust and chased into the ruins, but there was no trace of Mo Yanshu.

Mo Yanshu waved his hand and wiped his face, returning to his original appearance. His face was pale and bloodless, giving people the feeling that he was terminally ill.

Boom! Dust filled the sky, Yao Zhen was caught off guard, and after dodging two steps, he was still knocked down by the collapsed roof.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Then come to my house tomorrow when you're not busy and we can have a drink. I owe a lot of my success to you."

"Dad brought you some delicious food, as well as wooden swords and wooden shields. Do you want some?"

Yu Da handed the door panel to Lao Ma and said, "It's okay. I'm alone. It doesn't matter whether I celebrate the New Year or not. Others have families. Let them have a good reunion on New Year's Eve."

Yaozhen was horrified and turned around to see several teams of white-faced ghosts with music appearing in a messy forest. Each team was carrying a tattered black coffin and they were heading towards Wangshan City as if attracted by something.

Qin Ze felt sad because he was afraid that the water on his body would wet the children's clothes, which would be very cold.

The earthquake continued and became more and more violent. The ruined temple continued to collapse. The sound of the earth cracking was creepy. Large areas of trees in the forest fell down.

When the earthquake ended, Yaozhen heard Mo Yanshu's voice.

A flock of blood crows flew across the sky, and the direction of Wangshan City was shrouded in blood.

The man smiled and looked at Yao Zhen and asked, "Is your master okay? Is she in good health?"

*As the night deepens, I look southwards towards the city and see an abandoned temple in the woods.

Now it was Xiaoliu's turn to be stunned. He felt that their leader had changed. He could even accept his jokes. He was no longer the serious Captain He.

The man with a sick face walked into the temple that had been abandoned for who knows how many years. After rummaging through the weeds, he found half of a rotten plaque, on which half of the word "Wu" could be vaguely seen.

Old Ma didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. We've been busy all year, why can't we have a day off? You can just eat something tomorrow morning, but you're on duty again on New Year's Eve this year? And no one's replacing you?"

*West of the city.

Just as he finished speaking, a flock of birds suddenly flew away in fright, and wild beasts howled outside the dilapidated temple. Then the earth shook, the walls of the dilapidated temple cracked, and the entire roof collapsed.

"yes!"

He stood up and clapped his hands, glancing behind him.

"want to!"

In one of the coffins, something was locked up, and it kept hitting the coffin lid. There was a rustling sound coming from inside, which made people's scalps tingle.

Covered in dirt, Haruma swallowed hard, a chill rushed to her head. She clenched the iron sword tightly and stepped back unconsciously.

Yaozhen couldn't help trembling. She hesitated for a moment, stomped her feet, cursed, and ran towards Wangshan City without hesitation.

I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance. I may be busy tomorrow, so I will update in advance.

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