Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 47: [Two. more]

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Here, Xiao Nanzhu is still outside. It’s rare to be free on New Year’s Eve. Although he used to sleep more than awake and curl up in the calendar all day long without waking up, he has the same objects of concern as ordinary people. After that, he didn't get used to it.

Speaking of which Xiao Nanzhu would accept him calmly, I haven’t been able to believe it on New Year’s Eve as a god. After all, Li Shi looked at his temper, but in his bones he was hard to move, as a mature man. He has his own set of principles for judging right from wrong, because his own experience is not very easy to be influenced by others. On New Year’s Eve, he thought he might be wishful thinking for a long time, but when Xiao Nanzhu hugged him and told him whether to try At the time, he still hadn't slowed down a bit, but afterwards Xiao Nanzhu proved with actions that he was not on a whim but actually willing to be with New Year's Eve, and thinking like this, at this time he was tiredly relying on the calendar. There was a violent cough on New Year's Eve at the edge of the paper.

The day is divided into day and night. The other day when Xiao Nanzhu was still at home, he ran out every day, day and night. For him, this behavior was naturally a real waste of life, but as long as it was Xiao Nanzhu It seems that it is difficult for him to refuse his request. From his own age, New Year's Eve is already an elderly person, but because the faces of the gods are not easy to wither, he always looks like a young man. However, the external skin is the thing that can't stand the test of time. After only a few days of work, on New Year’s Eve, I clearly felt that my body had undergone some unfavorable changes. This change did not happen in a short time. It will be too obvious, but once New Year's Eve still wants to hide from others, it seems a bit difficult.

His body will not be as good as the day, and the inner part that has been hollowed out by evil will become more and more decay. Those white hair that has been drawn in his hair will one day become completely white, and the most terrifying Yes, before that day came, the so-called New Year's Eve Lord might have become a monster controlled by evil.

He naturally understands that he still has the responsibility as a calendar god. After all, it has been four to five thousand years since his birth. As the oldest calendar **** born in the Yan and Huang era, he is in charge It is the beginning and end of the year. People did not believe in Lishen in ancient times. It was because tribal civilization began to prosper, and from time to time there were attacks such as evil monsters and beasts. Only then did the so-called Lishi and Lishen spawn.

Because it is not formed all at once, but gradually arises with the evolution of time and civilization, so the time and reasons for the emergence of each calendar are different, but their common accusation is to protect their own day , And as the calendar **** of New Year’s Eve, the responsibility of New Year’s Eve has been doomed from the moment he exists.

"Connecting the four directions and blessing the common people, you are both the end and the rise, and the rest of the calendar gods exist by you, so you must not die, and you must not die on New Year's Eve..."

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There are tens of thousands of masonry steps outside the Shenwu Gate. According to legend, under each brick is the name of a craftsman, but if there is any problem with this brick, the craftsman’s family must be used to fill it. Stone pit. This story that sounds quite ancient feudal rule is a story that every tour guide will tell these tourists when they pass by here, and for Xiao Nanzhu, who is stepping on these bricks and stones at this moment, he thinks It's another matter.

"There really is a underground palace underneath. It doesn't make sense that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, many experts have come here to investigate and haven't found it. Besides, there are any gold and silver jewelry.

Speaking in such disbelief, Xiao Nanzhu himself really didn’t expect that this trip to catch Suisui Ping’an could involve this kind of thing. Hua Chaojie nodded at the side when he heard the words, it seemed that it was He didn't really believe what the cunning little evil was saying, and seeing the attitude of the two of them distrusting him, he was immediately unhappy at the age of peace.

"Why don't you believe me! Really! I saw it with my own eyes! Before those green-eyed and blue-eyed miscellaneous hairs ran in to grab something, those with braids hid a lot of things They moved their hands and feet, and most people can’t see it at all! Only we can see it! Previously, a black dragon guarded this place, but the black dragon died of starvation later, so it all belongs to me! You follow me, I will throw I will pay you all the money for the broken things, OK..."

Blinking his eyes and saying this, Sui Sui Ping's natural appearance made Xiao Nanzhu a little helpless, and after patted this kid **** the head with his hands, Xiao Nanzhu frowned and dangled. Smoke teaches,

"You're a **** bandit? How come it's all yours? How do you say those things belong to the human black dragon, he is your father, and the inheritance belongs to you? Tell you, the ones you fell Porcelain is expensive, and the things underneath belong to the people of the People's Museum anyway! Quick, tell us the way down, I will go down and see how much it is worth before I decide to let you go..."

"Woo..."

As soon as I heard this, I flattened my mouth aggrievedly. Sui Sui Pingping wanted to say that you are a bandit, but in the end I didn’t dare to speak. When he trembled, Xiao Nanzhu and Hua Chao were there together. After stepping on the stone one by one, there were faint traces of golden dragons on the ground slowly appearing, and accompanied by a burst of Xiao Nanzhu that can be clearly seen with the naked eye, the fullness of Fuze let out, the underground palace that was completely invisible before. The passage abruptly appeared on the walkway in front of Shenwu Gate.

"Master Li, this..."

Speaking like this with a look of astonishment, Hua Chaojie obviously did not expect that the little evil man who looked unreliable had such a big secret hidden in his body, so he looked all the way down the aisle and confirmed that there was nothing inside. The inanimate Xiao Nanzhu also glanced at Hua Chaojie after putting out the cigarette **** thoughtfully, and then followed the hopping Sui Sui Ping An to take a step down the steps.

"Let's go down and take a look, there is no living inside anyway."

As soon as he settled down, Xiao Nanzhu noticed that the ground under his feet had a different feeling. After a closer look, he found that it was a golden brick, and every brick that went down this way was still It’s this kind of specification, and it’s just as if you don’t need money to shop all the way, maybe it’s true as Sui Sui Ping’an said here is a little wealth left by the decayed royal family, so when Xiao Nanzhu and Hua Chao go down , I can more and more feel the burst of blessing that is constantly flowing out. After all, the foundation of the last dynasty is always there. Although 90% of it has been evacuated, the remaining 10% is enough to scare people. , But it’s one thing to be mentally prepared. When he really saw the so-called Jinshan Yinshan with his own eyes, Xiao Nanzhu was still shocked by the scene before him, and he was looking at the countless jewels, jade, enamel, and gold. When he was casually discarded on the ground, Xiao Nanzhu raised his head and glanced at the shining underground palace against the golden light. For a while, he was really speechless.

"The black dragon's body is under the gold. You have seen it. I didn't lie. There are so many treasures here, all of which are not found by foreign devils..."

Shaking his head and saying like this, Sui Sui Ping Ping hangs a string of sandalwood hand beads on his hand and shook it a few times. Xiao Nanzhu glanced at it inexplicably and felt familiar, and then thought about it. Isn't it the string that the Emperor Yongzheng held in the portraits of the emperors over there during the day? However, these piles of wealth are piled up in front of you, except for a little move at the beginning, and then Xiao Nanzhu's mentality is also good. After all, it is the money of the last dynasty, even if it looks bright and exciting, it also reveals ominous. The air and sorrow, so after looking around, what Xiao Nanzhu thinks most is how to tell the frightening good news to the lucky Mr. Luo Jia tomorrow morning, and just like him. , Xiao Nanzhu, who was obviously more curious about the black dragon's corpse, walked to the edge of the pile of gold, and then turned his head and waved towards the flower and beckoned,

"Hua Chao, come and help me to dig out this black dragon for me to see. It's not good to stay here anyway. I think it's something like a giant four-legged snake when the experts arrive... "

"Eh, good."

As soon as Hua Chao heard this, he immediately came over to help Xiao Nanzhu, because the year when the black dragon died was a bit longer, so the degree of burying is still a bit deeper. Naturally, this stinky boy in Sui Sui Pingping will not come to help. , So Xiao Nanzhu could only cut away his rotten upper body with only bones when he was tired and half-dead. The color of the head bones and the length of the dragon's horns seemed to be a very old black dragon. .

Xiao Nanzhu had also heard before that the royal families of similar dynasties had the habit of raising and worshiping real dragons. Now that I have seen it, I am convinced of this point of view. After all, since this real dragon has accepted the royal family’s worship, It is equivalent to being in contact with the national fortune, contacting Sui Sui Ping’an that the black dragon finally starved to death one day. I want to come to the day when the last emperor finally announced the end of China’s last feudal dynasty. Thinking like this, Xiao Nanzhu has a look. It’s a bit obscure, but when he subconsciously squatted down to look at the bones of the black dragon, he found that there seemed to be something hidden under the winding keel, and he used his fingers to poke away the scattered* skin. After the organization and dragon scales, he saw a rectangular mahogany box looming under the dragon's abdominal cavity.

"Oh, what is this..."

With a thoughtful mutter in his mouth, Xiao Nanzhu took the box over and brushed the dust on the surface like this, and he glanced at it. What he thought in his heart was that this might be the black dragon that was really taking care of it. A certain important cultural relic was so carefully hidden under the body that he didn’t want to abandon it even when he died, but after he opened the top of the mahogany box and saw what was inside, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. , Because what is in this box is not some treasures and cultural relics, but a thin looking old book and a scroll like a scroll.

There is always a turning point in the ordinary, just as this seems reasonable and reasonable, it will appear a little weird, Xiao Nanzhu came to this underground palace by chance and opened the box, it seems to be in the dark Some things have been quietly rewritten, but everyone has this curiosity, and Xiao Nanzhu can't avoid it, so the moment he saw the box, he still couldn't help but unfolded the scroll as if bewitched.

The yellowed drawing paper was slowly unfolded, and the knot tied to it fell on Xiao Nanzhu’s palm with a chill. He fixedly looked at the painting in front of him, feeling a little emotional for a while. Inexplicably, it was difficult for Xiao Nanzhu to move his eyes away from the moment when a corner of it appeared, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange.

As far as I can see, the first month is brightly lit.

Evil is harassing the people, the lives are overwhelmed, the demons are revived, and the earth has no chance of life.

Describes the distorted and painful ordinary people crying and crying to God in the burned house, the evil face above the dark clouds, all hands are bloody.

In this desperate situation, a bright red figure is particularly conspicuous. It is obvious that the body is filthy but it is absolutely domineering and ruthless. The black hair is set against the vivid and gorgeous face depicted in the fine brushwork, and the tails of the eyes that bloom like enchanting petals are also unforgettable. He stands alone among the corpses of countless creatures, and he is not afraid to retreat before he stands in danger. , In his hands are evil skin and blood stains and even skulls, and his face has long been covered by the desire to kill, and there is no trace of clarity, but in the corner of this scroll with a strong sense of mythology, Xiao Nan has a stiff expression. Seeing a line of small print that reads like this--

"New Year's Eve... Extinguish the Demons?"