Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 71: [One more]

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The third day of the junior high school was born a hundred years ago, just like many ordinary calendar gods, he was born with only one ordinary name that there are at least twelve calendar gods in the calendar, and the difference is that some people are called Wang Xiaoming Some people are called Li Xiaoming, and some gods are called the third day of the first month, and others are called the third day of the third month.

Because of this, the third year of junior high has always lived his duty and be careful. He feels that he should be an existence that does not cause trouble to others. No matter how the years go by, how time evolves, his responsibility is On the day of guardianship, even if he understood that his abilities were really limited, he would do it as long as he could do it. Regarding the predecessor of his body, he didn't care that much at first.

Xiao Nanzhu said that he used to be an extraordinary King of Shangsi. He was a precious man, and he was blessed by nature. But now, in the third year of the junior high school, he is just a man who wears a cloth and is wiped out by everyone. He has no memory of the past , I feel a little ashamed of this third grade, because he feels that stupid he can't afford such a loud name, and he doesn't dare to think about the unreachable Shangsijun, but because of him, Xiao Nanzhu When he was forced to come over to protect this child named Luo Bei, when he was forced to come over and protect the child named Luo Bei, when he heard that problem in the third grade, he felt a little bit of discomfort and helplessness.

Luo Bei's father is indeed dead, there is no doubt about it. The life of a mortal is so short and fragile that even the gods cannot save it. Born in the third year of junior high, he was not good at deceiving people, but his mouth was still very stupid. In addition, the Lishen always felt a little empathy for the sufferings of mortals. He used to be affected by such things when he was working behind his grandmother Xiao Nanzhu. Affect work mood.

The old lady Xiao Ruhua only said that his heart is too kind and his hands are too soft, and his stomach is filled with inexhaustible sympathy. At that time, it was difficult to answer when listening to it in the third year of the junior high school. Now it is naturally the same. He wants to tell Luo Bei This is not true. It was all deliberately deceived by the bad guys, but he swallowed it when the words came to his lips. After all, the lie will have to be exposed one day. Even if you hide it from Luobei, it doesn’t make any sense. When Luo Bei was crying, seeing this stupid brother write all emotions on his face, two tears fell in an instant.

"Did those bad guys do it! Really!"

Shaking his fist and trembling all over, Luo Bei said with a trembling voice, and at the same time, he was still pulling the corner of the third year of the junior high school. Obviously he was still so young, but he already understood the taste of hatred. As soon as I heard this, I squatted down and covered the child’s mouth. After looking around in a panic, I wondered why the flustered third year thought about it or decided to change the subject,

"Why don't we go and wait for your mother..."

Speaking like this, the third year with sweaty palms grabbed Luo Bei’s hand, but Luo Bei suddenly shook his hand away, biting his lip and trembling, refusing to pay attention to him. San knew that this child would definitely not listen to his words now, so he could only coax him awkwardly and constantly, and seeing that Luo Bei was unwilling to match his appearance, the white face of the third year could only touch his jacket pocket to find Out of the mobile phone Xiao Nanzhu gave him.

"Master Li, Luobei won't listen to me, woooo/(tot)/"

Pattered and sent this text message, Xiao Nanzhu replied [Oh, Zhang Li is still picking vegetables, wait a while] Ignore him, and I felt a headache when I saw it in the third year Rubbing his soft forehead, but when he was holding his knees and bending over to talk to Luo Bei, he suddenly smelled something wrong in the air.

No matter how far away the evil smell is, he is very sensitive to the calendar gods. Although his magical power is weak in the third year of the junior high school, he still has the ability. At this moment, he is in the old urban vegetable market. Those who came and went were all aunts carrying vegetable baskets. Xiao Nanzhu had been in for a while. I thought he had not been able to come out after Zhang Li, because Xiao Nanzhu had already analyzed the current situation on the way. What they have to do is to follow Zhang Li’s mother and her son, and they must not let the criminals take advantage of the loopholes. They have already sensitively sensed that something strange is approaching them since the first three. When he carried the schoolbag for Luo Bei and planned to trick him to the nearby canteen for a while, he suddenly heard a harsh horn sounding at the entrance of the market on the third year of the junior high school.

When I heard this movement, I was shocked. On the third day of the junior high school, I subconsciously turned my head and looked over. I saw an unlicensed car rushing down from the entrance of the market. There were a few dishes on the side. The stall was overturned, because it happened to be standing in a blind spot, and Luobei had nowhere to dodge when he was pulling Luobei on the third day. If it was replaced by another calendar god, he might be able to overturn the car head-on, but the third day was at all. I can’t gather such supernatural powers, I can only stand stupidly for a while and my feet feel a little soft, and when I see the car that can’t see who is in the driver’s seat rushing straight towards me, my face pales at first. San directly pushed Luo Bei aside, and he was hit by the car abruptly.

"Mom! This! This! I bumped into someone!!!"

The thin young man’s body was slammed into the bumper of the car and made a terrible sound of broken bones. In the third year of the junior high school, he frowned and felt that his paper-like body felt severe pain and was thrown away. Luo Bei, who had gone out, sat on the ground in horror and watched the third day of the junior high school covered in blood lying on the ground. The owner of the vegetable market nearby was so scared to shout when he saw the situation, and the third-year student who was lying on the ground trembled. When he wanted to get up, Luo Bei was panicked and wanted to run up to help him, but at this moment, the door of the car that caused the accident suddenly opened, and a man in a leather jacket ran quickly. Came out and hugged Luo Bei.

"Who are you!!! Who are you!!! Help!!!"

The scared Luo Bei got up and wanted to run. The man covered his mouth with a sullen face and wanted to drag him into the car. The aunts and stallholders beside him were in a mess and didn't understand. What's the situation? Just when Luobei was about to be taken away by this strange man, the third grader struggled and yelled and hugged the legs of the man full of fierce aura.

"You let him go!! Let go!!! Let go!!! Ah!!!"

The usually timid and fearful third year of junior high school looks like a bunny with red eyes at the moment. He is obviously injured but still wants to do his best to protect Luobei. He doesn't want to be in Xiao Nanzhu. I was embarrassed there, and I didn’t want Luo Bei to be hurt by these bad guys because of this, and the man with a fierce face raised his foot and gave a kick to the chest of the third year of the junior high school. Seeing that this weak chicken with no hands was falling. He stepped heavily on his chest and ran a foot.

"Oh my God! This is going to kill!! Call the police! Call the police! Let go of that guy!!! Are you crazy!!!"

Perhaps the scene of a man beating the third year of junior high school is really terrible. Many people thought it was a simple traffic accident at first, but now they are a little aftertaste. Many old ladies and middle-aged aunts just came to ask for it. Pulling away the man, some well-meaning people also wanted to help the third year, but this man’s crazy posture was really terrifying. No one could take it off for a while, and seeing more and more people, The man who originally wanted to get away quickly looked ugly now.

"Fuck off! Whoever comes, I will kill who! Did you hear that!!!"

I suddenly pulled out a gun from my pocket and pressed it against Luobei’s temple. When I saw this thing being taken out, everyone around me screamed. This is exactly the same as Zhang Li’s mother and her son. Seeing this situation, the man of heaven laughed weirdly, and strangled Luo Bei's neck with an undaunted look, and gave him a threatening look at Luo Bei who had been stepped on the ground.

"Are you the one sent by the notes! Hahaha waste!! It's all a bunch of waste!! Not only will I kill the dead note in Luoting, I will also kill his woman, kill his son, and destroy him Kind of!! You **** look at the virtues of your dog police!!! Kill! Kill you all!!! You hurry up to call the police!! I want the police to come and see haha!! Kill!!!"

Screaming loudly with a very abnormal mental appearance, the skinny man’s eyes, nose, nose and ears are constantly bursting with black and red mist, and the arms are also densely packed with pinholes, because long-term drug trafficking and murder are involved. , So he has been entangled in evil and evil thoughts and there is no day to escape. These words of his were originally spoken in an extremely unstable state of mind, but they were still a little frightened when they were heard by the crowd around them. It was almost incredible to watch this scene of the mob attacking the police in front of them, but no one dared to speak, only Luo Bei, who was pinched, cried sternly, and the man was still constantly crying. When stepping on the head of the third year with her foot, an old lady with gray hair suddenly shouted with flushed eyes.

"Beasts!!! Beasts!!!"

Shaking her whole body and saying this, the old lady cried and watched the kidnapped Luobei and the third year. Her aging and pale face was full of tears. It was obvious that she was terribly scared because of the brutal behavior of the murderer. However, under extreme anger, he still gritted his teeth and said something like this. On the third day of the hearing, he looked at this completely unfamiliar elderly human in a dazed manner. For a while, he didn't understand what this sour and complicated emotion was. He began to hate his incompetence and his own uselessness. He felt that the existence of a **** like himself was a big joke, and at this moment, he watched this old lady walk out with a simple environmental protection bag. , Wiped his eyes and opened the mouth to the murderers,

"You...you let go of these two children...I'll hold them for you...the old lady's life is worthless, do you think it will work..."

The old lady’s words changed the expressions of the others on the side. They wanted to drag the old lady to make her stop impulsive, but the old lady had already taken a step forward, and the murderer immediately raised his hand with a grimace. At this moment, the man suddenly let out a strange breathing sound.

The episode of drug addiction made the man tremble with his hands convulsively. His eyes kept turning up, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth also began to leave disgusting saliva. It was obvious that he felt the last trace of human vitality in the third year. It was disappearing from the man's body, and just when the terrible evil spirit completely filled the man's body, he was grinning and was about to raise the gun at the old lady and pull the trigger. He was seriously injured since he just got up. Paper Soul was half-damaged in the third year of the junior high school. Suddenly, without knowing where it came from, he grabbed the man's muzzle.

After a gunshot that made the people around him pale, the third grader made a very painful sob. Luobei was very close to the third grader, so he only saw a blood flower blooming on his chest, a huge gunshot. With Luo Bei’s sharply raised cry, Xiao Nanzhu in the market finally drove out, and seeing the miserable appearance of his own Lishen lying in a pool of blood, the great evil thing that has lost the soul is still there. There was screaming crazy there, and Xiao Nanzhu's expression changed immediately.

"The third year of junior high!!!"

With a trembling hand, he pushed away from the crowd. With a gloomy expression, he wanted to go up and tear the smoke of Xiao Nanzhu who was looking for death. The smoke of Xiao Nanzhu's gas was gone, and I was really regretful that he had just thrown the third-year student outside. At this moment, a circle of people were there to call the police and call 120. Zhang Li, who ran out, also paled with fright, but before Xiao Nanzhu was close to the third year of junior high school and the evil thing, he suddenly smelled nothing in the air. There was a strong aura, and seeing the thin figure standing up trembling without falling down after being shot, Xiao Nanzhu hesitated to stop, but in the next second he felt a trace of pure Fuzezhi Qi leaked from the wounds on the third year of the junior high school.

Shangsi was born for people and died for people.

The disappointment in people once made him lose his identity as a god, and now his recovery has given him the heart to protect others.

Even if he has forgotten everything, he still has a heart longing for the prosperity and beauty of the world. That is what he can see whenever he looks out on the calendar, even if he forgets what he is called. But still remember...

"I like people, and I like... because they are happy, angry, and emotional. Both mother and child confidantes and friends are sincere. I once forgot my name because I thought they... never remember me... …But I understand now, that’s okay, it’s really okay…"

The corners of the white and **** lips gradually burst into a smile, and red blood stains dotted the young man’s eyebrows like a romantic mole. The god-filling stone hidden under the ordinary appearance finally waited for the second time. The best time to see the sun again, the dilapidated soul returned to the body of the third year at the moment when the memory was revived, and after easily severing the arm of the daring evil in front of him and stomping his head fiercely, he looked tired. In the third year of junior high school, Luo Bei, who was crying red eyes, was comforted in his arms, and then turned his head and glanced at Xiao Nanzhu, who was shocked and complained aggrievedly,

"Master Li, why did you come out so long, so scared... scared me to death...╥﹏╥"

Xiao Nanzhu: "………………"