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Chapter 858 Eighty-four thousand gods(1/2)

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The Two Realms Mountain spreads tens of thousands of miles and is not the first mountain in the Northwest Road, but it is also very famous in Youzhou.

However, this famous one is not because it produces rich production, but because the mountains in the two realms are the most steep, with nine curves and eighteen bends, and evil people often hide in it.

Being able to travel at night and hiding in the mountains is naturally a world-class evil person for ordinary people.

However, because there are strange minerals in the mountains of the Two Realms, there are naturally people who cast the city here.

The city of Two Realms is the city closest to the two realms mountain on the edge of Youzhou. Its name is also derived from this mountain.

This city has been around for a long time and was considered a big city in the previous dynasty. However, as the mining of nearby mines was completed, the city gradually withered and no longer had the prosperity of previous years.

But it is a not-so-small city, and there are naturally quite a few people living there.

There are ways to live in prosperous areas, poverty-stricken areas, and poverty-stricken areas.

Two world city, outer city.

Squeak ~

Wang Er pushed open the door and stretched in the hot sunlight. Although the sun was west at this time, the sun was still huge, and it was warm on his body.

Wang Er just woke up, but he felt sleepy again. He glanced at the simple mourning hall in the yard and closed his mouth that was about to yawn.

"Apart from being drunk every day, you go to bet. Your mother is seven years old and doesn't even have a stick of incense at home. If your mother returns to the door today, she is afraid she will eat you!"

The sharp voice sounded, which made Wang Er's beard tremble and shudder, and his thin face suddenly turned pale.

The one who shouted was a woman with hair loose at about thirty or forty years.

At this time, the woman put her hands on her hips, her face full of irritability and anger. With a shout, she scared Wang Er's sleepiness away.

"That's my mother! It's so evil, I've also tear you, the shrew!"

Wang Er shrank his neck.

"This is your mother, not my mother!"

The woman's voice was sharp, and she stretched out her hand and put her dazed son in her hand: "I'll take my son back to her parents' home, so you can worship that old thing yourself!"

As he said that, he had already delivered a large bag of bags that had been packed up long ago and went out angrily, leaving no one at home worth a little money.

Except for this rented yard.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Wang Er refused to admit defeat, but looked at the mourning hall in the yard and went out cursingly.

It’s not that he wants to buy some incense and candles, but that he has to go out to get some food himself. There is nothing to eat at home.

The two world cities are not prosperous, and the outer city is particularly dirty and messy. As soon as you go out, there is a smell of feces and urine coming to your nose, which makes Wang Er curse again:

"Who has no mother-in-law who has lost her anus and is scattering and peeing in front of her grandfather's door! Don't let her grandfather find you, otherwise she would have to fill you into a cesspool and feed maggots..."

Wang Er cursed and attracted the attention of many people, but no one was willing to pay attention to him.

"It's just this little money... I'll just have a gamble and win. I'll pick up a pig's head and eat it. Isn't it better than the noodles that fade out of the bird?"

Wang Er was bored and walked out of the street on tiptoe. He wanted to eat a bowl of noodles, but when he touched the few cents left in his pocket, he turned his head and rubbed his hands into the gambling stall.

"Miss Wang has been suffering for a lifetime, but now she is free. Whether it is good or bad. If you really live to be three hundred years old, that is the consequence of having such a son."

"Her daughter-in-law is not a good thing, otherwise why would she go back to her parents' home for the first seven years? I'm afraid that she was not treated harshly before her death, but now she is afraid?"

"I really hope there are ghosts in the world to bring these beasts..."

"Oh, stop talking, Wang Er's hob meat is like that, but it can't be shaken off if it is stuck..."

Someone watched this scene and shook his head in his heart, but no one said anything.

"Plop!"

As dusk approached, a few angry curses came from the gambling stalls, and a figure was thrown out.

"Ouch!"

Wang Er screamed and lay on the ground. After a long time, he saw that no one came out to support him, so he got up in disappointment.

After pinching his belly, which was as dry as a purse, Wang Er was in trouble. He looked around the vendors who closed the stalls, turned his eyes and came up.

After a long time of scattering, his face filled his stomach. Wang Er burped and walked towards the house.

After stomping on it for a while, Wang Er, who looked unlucky, walked to his yard.

"Present-minded girls, light the oil lamp?!"

After glanced at the faint light coming out of the crack in the door, Wang Er was immediately furious and kicked the yard door open. He caught a glimpse of the figure in the yard and scolded him.

"......... Wait, aren't you going back to your parents' home? Why haven't you gotten out?"

After cursing for a few words, Wang Er found something wrong. He suddenly looked up and saw that the evil woman in his house turned pale in the yard, looking at him like a ghost.

"grass!"

Wang Er was startled, and subconsciously turned around, his body trembled. Under the dark night, a black shadow that was obviously darker than the surrounding night was standing in front of his yard.

Click!

As the wind whimpered, the door closed with a loud bang.

"My mother!"

At this moment, Wang Er felt his legs weak and almost fell to the ground: "Mom, I, I am your son, no, don't eat me..."

"Ah! Ghost, Ghost!"

The woman was even more unbearable. She collapsed to the ground with her son in her arms, and the smell of smell spreads under her.

"Son..."

The coldness and coldness seemed to be like the cold wind blowing from the tomb that made Wang Er stiff all over.

The shadow turned around and showed the dead spots on his pale face. His eyes were staring at Wang Er and the scared woman who was scattered and urinated.

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"Mom, mom..."

The two of them were so scared that they never expected that there were really ghosts in this world, and that their mother would actually return to her soul.

Thinking of his previous style, the two of them burst into tears and cried.

"Son..."

The short old lady wearing a shroud opened her voice quietly, as if she was crying, and she was resentful: "Mom is so hungry, so hungry..."

"mother....."

Wang Erben was panicked. At this time, the courage that came from somewhere, jumped up and kicked the woman who was rolling with shit and urine. Her voice was so sharp that she almost tore her throat:

"I'm not going to cook for our mother yet!!!"

"ah!"

The woman was almost kicked to death, but she came back to her senses and crawled towards the kitchen with her hands and feet.

Wang Er was faster than her and ran into the kitchen in a flash. In the blink of an eye, only the stupid son was left in the yard looking at the old lady in a daze.

After a while, he shouted: "My, I, I'm hungry too..."

“Hungry, hungry…”

The night wind blows through the sky, making a sound of whimpering like ghosts and ghosts. It seems like chewing, and the sound of grinding teeth drifts away with the wind.

"Mom, mom, eat slowly..."

Wang Er held the bowl and looked at the old lady who was tremblingly at the oil lamp, her eyes turned a little white and she was overly frightened.

The old lady in the shroud was holding the bowl, her face gloomy and stiff.

The woman hugged her son in a corner, not even dared to raise her head, and her whole body was trembling even more powerful than Wang Er.

"What a good picture of a mother, a filial son, and a crying picture..."

At one moment, a low voice sounded like the two of them making a voice in unison, and it rang out in the silent courtyard where only the sound of chewing was only sound.

"who?"

Wang Er suddenly looked up and saw two figures floating in the night.

One man was wearing white clothes, and the other man had a black robe and a darker face, looking at him as gloomy as two ghosts.

This, this is...

Wang Er's surprise suddenly froze on his face, and the grayish-white color visible to the naked eye spread out from the middle of his eyebrows.

It seems that the next moment, I will be scared to death!

"No, impermanent!"

The woman screamed, raised her head and fainted.

"ah!"
To be continued...
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