Caishikou;

I saw fog late at night, and the evil spirit mixed in it. In the middle of summer, the air actually had a cold air.

The lights in the cadaver on both sides of the street were extinguished one by one.

A red-clothed object came out from the deepest part of the fog.

During the day, the corpse sewing shop transported the corpse from the execution ground.

The corpse is sewn and waiting for the funeral corpse to be buried.

Hongyi stood outside the shop where the yin energy rolled into tornadoes when she saw Ning Chang'an Caishikou.

The No. 9 Sewing Shop has already changed the sewing person, but the evil spirit lingers on the outside of the sewing Shop remains unabated.

Take a deep breath and thousands of evil spirits are sucked into the mouth of Hongyi.

The death row prisoner with his head beheaded on the bedboard inside the sewing shop.

The head and corpse have been sewn together by the corpse man.

The red clothes absorbed the evil spirits, and the corpse in the room suddenly jumped up, with a look of horror, and ran to the corner of the room and curled up, holding his head with both hands.

The movement made the dark objects outside the corpse shop alert.

Then the red clothes saw a woman in black clothes and black pants walking out of the depths of the fog.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, two long maces on the back, and holding a soul-detaining chain in his hand.

"There is such a secret misfortune in the underworld!" Hongyi was stunned.

The next moment, the soul-retaining iron chain thrown out of the black beauty was wrapped around the red clothes. With a "ah", the red clothes were trapped into the scene of the Sihua Shuiyue Shilipo Mansion.

Ten miles of different scenery.

Xianjia Mountain, Guangling County.

The breeze is bright and the moon is no one, and insects are chirping in the mountains. Guangling Academy built along the mountain appears and disappears from time to time.

The sound of poetry comes from the depths of the mountains and fields.

"When will the bright moon come? I asked the blue sky with wine. I don't know what palace in the sky is, and what year is tonight. I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid of the jade building and jade building..."

A white-tailed fox whimpered deep in the forest, and a white-tailed fox jumped out.

A look of surprise.

I often listen to books at Guangling Academy, but no teacher has ever recited such a poem.

The poetry in front of me is ethereal, distant and grand, just like the Xizi River, which winds from the trickle and winds all the way to the surging river, which is heart-wrenching.

Following the sound of reading, the white-tailed fox ran out.

A pig demon in the bushes could initially curl up in the shadows of the deep forest. Although it was shocked, it would not be as uncontrollable as a fox. When the poem reached "To share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles", the pig demon exclaimed: "It is magnificent, and it can expand all the way and take weights as lightly. Could it be that the academy has a new great scholar in the capital?"

The pig demon thought so, and ran out of Lin Mu and followed the direction of the white-tailed fox to pursue the past. He listened to books at Guangling Academy. The pig demon thought he was very educated, but the gentlemen said that learning is endless, and he wanted to be the most educated pig demon. The pig demon ran faster and faster.

Then……

The pig demon suddenly stopped and stared at the moonlight ahead with a young man who grabbed the white-tailed fox like an eagle catching a chicken.

The pig demon turned his head and ran away. On the way, he was standing a strong gray cow with his belly bulging, like a toad yelling.

"A family!" explained the pig demon.

The fierce aura that rushed towards him rolled up the pig demon lightly.

The next moment, the pig demon became weak and looked at the strange environment he was in.

A village surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are old locust trees at the end of the village.

A pen and a small black sword flew around in the sky. The village was filled with Xianjia Mountain, the monsters and evil things around Zipeng Mountain, and the dark things.

"Where am I? What are you going to do!" The pig demon trembled.

"Swish" The second-year-old hero Xing appeared in front of the pig demon, and the dragon and phoenix flew, writing a line of words.

"Yanziping"

"Ideological transformation".

…………

The plan to "beat the kid" lasts for half a month. Ning Chang'an, Niu Yao Shiba, and three paper beauties frequently attacked and gained a lot. Yanziping and Shilipo actually felt a bit full of evil spirits.

What is left is ideological transformation, Ning Chang'an is good at! The theory of carrots and sticks, plus the accumulation of knowledge enriched by ideological education since childhood, is a piece of cake!

The ideological education day and night, ten days later, Ning Chang'an, who had instilled the chicken soup in his heart, regulated his breathing in the courtyard, and Lu Qian came to his house.

The two of them went to the yamen together.

The daily routine of the yamen is assisted by Zhangxiqiao, Liang Zhaoxiang has begun to operate in an orderly manner. Some habits have not been changed. Like the Chentang County yamen, Ning Chang'an drinks fish roe health porridge and briefly report on daily work.

The yamen owner Bo Zhangxiqiao is also there.

Ning Chang'an reported that Liang Zhaoxiang didn't feel strong, but Zhang Xiqiao was not.

In the past month, some changes in Guangling County have been incredible. The most obvious thing is that the battles between the dock gangs have significantly decreased due to territory and interests, and the cases involving monsters have plummeted.

The changes in these data and the admiration of Ning Chang'an by Liang Xiao and others made Zhang Xiqiao feel more and more that Ning Chang'an is unfathomable.

Then I smiled bitterly, and I didn’t just misunderstand it!

At one moment, Ning Chang'an, Lu Qian and Liang Xiao took to the streets.

From the yamen, the northeast is Caishikou and the southwest is the wharf canal. The yamen is in the middle, with bright sunshine and bustling pedestrians on the streets.

Various sources of material resources loaded from the dock were continuously transported to the capital, and scholars in the capital also left the city in a steady stream. The scholars went to the brothels at the canal wharf, and the other was to board the boat from the dock, traversing the current to Guangling Academy.

The girls in the brothels in the docks are not as good as the girls in Liuxiang in the capital, nor are they as good as the Mingyue Tower. However, there are another characteristic that there are many women in the outside world.

It is actually a belly dance that makes people blush. Liang Xiao, Xiang Yao, and Le Huan took Ning Chang'an to see it.

I have been used to seeing the girl from Mingyuelou and listening to many singing and singing. For the children of scholars and officials in the capital, the women from outside the dock brothel have a unique charm.

From Ningchang'an to Guangling County, several new foreign women came to the brothel named Dayuanmen at the pier. They had deep eyebrows and charming eyes, and the playboys in the capital ran even harder.

When you travel northeast, you can see the humanities and playboys who come together at any time.

Various voices were also transmitted from the literati who was moving forward on the street.

"Listen to the words of the storyteller in the restaurant, the dead man at the casket shop in the vegetable store was curled up in the corner with a look of panic."

"Those who speak in a story are not astonishing as they are, and they are all scaring the living. That's why the dead are scared out of the living."

"The white fox outside Guangling Academy often eavesdrops on the teacher's teachings, and I don't know where I have been recently!"

"Yes, I'm quite uncomfortable with the lack of the white fox!"

A domineering voice came from the front.

"Xiaoqian, where is my Xiaoqian?"

"In the Great Round Gate!" A scepter responded with a smile on his face, and his sarcastic voice turned into a sharp laugh.

"You said that Ren Woxing can make up a fool of himself. I was fascinated by reading "Lan Ruo Temple". Not only can he write things, but he can also draw them. I heard that I was afraid of my father and my mother forever. Why? Because my mother can subdue the people I am afraid of. In addition, the heavens and the earth are not afraid of the earth, and they are not convinced by others. Now they are a little convinced by Ren Woxing. A funny and tasteful cultural person. The old man in the bull's nose died, and he was missing a person in charge. How long has it been since he went to the streets? There are several bookstores in the capital, and there are such good-looking picture albums. Today, I have to go to Dayuanmen to find a Xiaoqian out. Hey, that little lady is like Xiaoqian."

What a familiar voice!

Ning Chang'an's handsome facial features became a little stiff.

Isn’t Ren Woxing the one I mentioned in Chaoxi that I got the pen name when I negotiated the book club business with Wang Ziyan, and Lan Ruosi is also a picture album written by him.
Chapter completed!