"Who is this dirty beggar?" Li Qingxian asked Xu Changren.
"He is a strange man. It is said that he is the longest living person in the Lower District of Fu Town. Some people say that he experienced the establishment of the town, while others say that he did not. In short, his identity is very unique. It is said that once the mayor came down for inspection, and the dirty beggar begged He was rejected by the mayor for something, and then the dirty beggar yelled and cursed, and the mayor ignored him. The most special thing about him is that he has all nine blessings. Others would have been promoted to immortality long ago, but he never became immortal. We also know him If you live a long time and have a lot of experience, you will always chat with him and ask his opinion when encountering problems. However, he often curses Shangshan District and the mayor while chatting," Xu Changren said.
"Invite him to come over and ask how to solve Fuwu every time." Li Qingxian said.
After a while, the dirty beggar used the tree trunk arms as legs and paddled over, looking at Li Qingxian with a smile.
"Little old man, I want to pay my respects to Mr. Night Guard. How are the people outside?" asked the dirty beggar.
Li Qingxian was about to say "very good", but the scene of buying a lot of fish for life a few days ago came to mind.
Almost every young man has some unlucky stars in his fortune from birth.
There are also some people who have the same unlucky star born in their destiny.
Dead fish in the polluted sea.
Later, I asked Zhou Xuanshan, but Zhou Xuanshan just sighed.
Li Qingxian checked the fortune book and found out that when the world is in chaos, some people's fortunes will form fate stars that are similar to the evil and death.
No matter how hard these people struggle, they will be swallowed up by the troubled times.
Li Qingxian slowly replied: "Some are good, some are bad. But I believe that as long as some things and some people are solved, everything will be fine." "What I am saying is that everything will be fine,
everything will be fine... ..." The dirty beggar muttered to himself.
Li Qingxian said: "Old sir, what do you think of Fu Wu's coming next? Can you give me some advice?"
The dirty beggar smiled like a chrysanthemum and said: "You are a polite and well-mannered young man, unlike those nouveau riche in the upper mountain area who know how to call me Mr. Old Mr. I didn't want to say it at first, but you have vision and are willing to Call your brother, maybe he can lead us out of the fog of fortune."
"The old gentleman is ridiculous," Li Qingxian said.
The night guards looked helplessly at the dirty beggar who was relying on his old age, and then looked at Li Qingxian, feeling that this Marquis Qiyuan was indeed magnanimous. They had never seen a high-ranking fifth-rank official be so polite to a beggar.
The dirty beggar turned his head and looked at the bright white mist rolling in from the horizon in front of him. He suddenly smiled coldly and said: "What's good about the mist but not the mist is mist. I've been hit by so many mists, but I'm still alive, right? But you guys are still alive." Young, every time you win, you will die once. The so-called mist is the mist among the mist. This Fu Town is a big mist. Normally, it is the same as outside, but once the mist comes, it will immediately become mist. Transformation."
At this time, people were approaching from all directions, most of them stood not far away and watched, not daring to get too close.
The dirty beggar glanced at those people and continued: "Every time there is a strange fog, someone will die, but as long as you are lucky and have a good mind, not only will you not fall into the trap, but you will get notices. The most important thing in this strange place in Fuzhen , is the notice, the notice is the greatest power of this place. With enough notices, it can weaken the place, or even kill it. The importance of notices is second only to your own life." Li Qingxian nodded lightly, in the
place At that time, those magic weapons and toys can also kill the devil.
"So, the next key point is to get as many blank notices as possible while protecting your own life. As expected, in addition to the strange fog, our enemies also have the rabbits in the mountainous area." The dirty beggar said.
Xu Changren clenched his fists tightly, then slowly released them. "What bastard?" Li Qingxian asked.
The dirty beggar sneered: "Gui Town is not like the colorful world outside. There is nothing inside. The young people who go up to the mountainous area are trapped up there and can't do anything. But when the mist comes, in order to get the notice, In order to hone their skills, some bastards often leave the Shangshan District. Of course, most bastards do not dare to run around, and stay with their parents in the Shangshan Mountain area, waiting for the mist to dissipate. Those who dare to run around often do it for Make notices or play around, do some outrageous things, remember to stay away from them and don't make enemies with them." "Aren't
they afraid of danger?"
The dirty beggar asked: "Do you think the children in the poor ravines have never seen the outside world since they were young? , Do they dare to go to the divine capital alone?"
"I don't really dare. Even if I dare, it may be very unsatisfactory. It's not as comfortable as being in a poor mountain ravine." Li Qingxian said.
"The children of Gaoliang who have lived in the capital since childhood, do they dare to venture into the divine capital alone?" "
For them, the divine capital is safer than the ravines."
"Yes, that's the truth. For a few wealthy children from the upper mountain area, The mist is nothing. Even if you are caught in the mist, it can be eliminated. At most, it will cost you some notices or ginseng fruits. Do you think they will be afraid of the mist?" "Children from rich families are not afraid, but why are the rich masters afraid? I heard Chang Ren say
, Those gentlemen all wore Fu's bamboo hats, but they lied to the townspeople that Gui Wu was fine." "
It's Fu Wu." Xu Changren coughed lightly.
The dirty beggar rolled his eyes at Xu Changren and said, "What's so strange about this? If you think about it carefully, who is not like this? When you were young, you were not afraid of anything, you would play crazy, you would try anything, and you would say that life is the most important thing. , things to play, things to eat, women, men, this and that... a lot of them are more important than life. But when these people are old, they all eat fast and worship gods, they all want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and they all try their best to maintain health and longevity. He is about to die and feels that life is important. Old man, I have lived for so many years and I have never seen anyone except him." "The old
gentleman is right."
"So, whether Fuwu is in danger or not, don't look at those bastards. Just those gentlemen. I actually like Fuwu."
"Oh?"
"Think about it, without Fuwu, our lives are miserable, and the old man lives well. With Fuwu, our life is even worse, and the old man may be miserable too. When I think about it, everyone is pretty much the same, and I suddenly feel that Fuwu is quite good. Okay..." The dirty beggar laughed, stretched out his big hands from the roots of the tree and scratched the round white fat maggots. Layers of white skin flakes fell like snowflakes, and flew everywhere when the wind blew.
People nearby retreated in panic.
At this moment, a person not far away shouted loudly: "The great fog is coming, please help the mayor. If you don't take action, many people will die this time." "Please come to the lower district to help the mayor!" Again
! Someone yelled.
"Please help the mayor, at least give us some food! Sometimes Fuwu will confuse the food, and we can't starve to death." "
There is also clean water! Jingshui Hall usually only gives people one pot of water a day. If the mist of fortune persists, we may all die of thirst!"
"Please help the mayor! We are shouting so loudly, can't the mayor hear us?"