different devil life

"Am I going to die, I...I..."

Wang Zhong wanted to shout, but couldn't.

"Hey, where's Little Dong?" Wei Yan's voice came: "I asked you to take the child, where is the child?"

"Didn't you go to play with Lin Wu?"

Zhao Dahai said drunkenly.

"Lin Wu and her mother just left through the back door."

"Ah, Xiaodong, Xiaodong."

Zhao Dahai's eager voice came.

"Ah, the boy is going to the door." cried one of the guests.

The next moment, Wang Zhong felt pulled back, and the black figure in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The feeling of palpitations has not subsided, and his heart is beating wildly.

What exactly is that black shadow, and why is there an eyeball staring at him in the black shadow.

"Xiaodong, Xiaodong..."

Zhao Dahai hugged Wang Zhong and kept shouting.

Wang Zhong felt that he had no strength and was extremely weak.

At this moment, there was a large group of people around, and Wang Zhong seemed to hear them talking vaguely.

"How did this child run to the door? It's too dangerous."

"That's right, there are so many evil things out there, I'm afraid this child is possessed by evil spirits."

"Call the master to come over, just do it."

Heavy, Wang Zhong passed out.

When I woke up again, I heard the sound of 'jingle bell' bells in my ears.

After a while, the sound of the bell gradually disappeared.

"Shopkeeper Zhao, your son is being targeted by an evil thing. Don't be lucky that the evil thing is not strong. He may have a high fever for a few days later. Just don't let him go out."

"Thank you, Master Gao, thank you, Master Gao, this is a small thing, I hope you can accept it." Zhao Dahai bowed humbly.

Wang Zhong took a look. This so-called Gao Daoist was wearing a yellow robe and a tall hat. He was taller.

Seeing the silver taels handed over by Zhao Dahai, Master Gao nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Zhao is polite, we are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Hai said.

Master Gao did not refuse too much, took a small bag of silver, cupped his hands and said: "I have nothing to do, I will go first, by the way, these are two safety charms, pasted on the door where your young master encounters evil things, so that those The evil thing retreats."

"Thank you, Master Gao." Zhao Dahai accepted the yellow talisman respectfully.

"Okay, come to me if you have anything to do, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Master Gao turned his head and shook the bell: "At midnight, idlers stay away."

"Jingle Bell……"

"Demons and ghosts, there is nowhere to hide."

"Jingle Bell……"

"In the middle of the night, idlers avoid..."

"Jingle Bell……"

The sound became farther and farther away, and eventually there was no sound at all.

And Wang Zhong sat up at this moment.

"Son, you scared mother to death, are you alright?" Wei Yan hugged Wang Zhong anxiously.

"Mom, I saw an eye looking at me through the crack of the door."

Wang Zhong looked at his parents and said.

Zhao Dahai's complexion changed drastically: "It's okay son, Daoist Gao gave us two yellow talismans, which will surely drive good luck and avoid evil, and drive those evil things out."

"You still have the nerve to say that you can know how to drink just by looking at your son." Wei Yan reprimanded.

Zhao Dahai's face turned awkward: "Didn't that child Lin Wu watch it? Who knows... Hey, don't talk, don't talk, as long as my son is fine, I'll go out and post the talisman."

Wang Zhong didn't speak anymore, because he understood what the world he was in was like.

"Mother, aren't you afraid of that evil thing?" Seeing Zhao Dahai going out, Wang Zhong asked.

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Wei Yan comforted: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but we are grown-ups. Although there are evil things in the city, they are guarded by the masters. The powerful evil things cannot enter, and those weak evil things want to deal with them." It's impossible for us, because our spiritual root is strong, they can't get close to us."

"Spirit root..."

This is the second time Wang Zhong heard this word from adults.

"No wonder the guests are not afraid of evil things when they go back at night." Wang Zhong said again.

"Yeah, kid, you'll know when you're five years old. Everyone has to take a spiritual root test when they're five years old. The better the spiritual root, the longer you'll live. Both your father and I have reached the seventh level of spiritual root." , which means that our spiritual root is very good, so we are not afraid of the evil things in the city."

"Butcher Zhang's two sons have tested their spiritual roots to the first level, which means their spiritual roots are poor." Wang Zhong asked.

"Your child has a good memory. Speaking of which, those two children are really pitiful. They are two good children, so good, but..."

"You mother-in-law, what are you talking nonsense with the child?" Zhao Dahai hurried into the room when he heard what Wei Yan said.

"Didn't I tell the child?" Wei Yan said anxiously.

"The child is only so old. If you tell him these things, what if you scare him into a coward and those evil things come to him again?"

"Father, I'm brave and I'm not afraid. Just tell me."

In order to dispel Zhao Dahai's doubts, Wang Zhong took the initiative to say.

"No, this is a rule. The more children understand evil things, the easier it is for those evil things to find you. Everyone says that." Zhao Dahai sighed: "But since you have already encountered evil things, I will fight with you." Tell me."

"The people who test the first-level spiritual root are the worst, and generally don't live to be ten years old..."

Wang Zhong's heart skipped a beat. He knew why he couldn't live past 21. I'm afraid his spiritual root test was around level two.

Zhao Dahai continued: "When you were five years old, you also went to test the spirit root. Both your mother and I tested to level 7, so don't worry, you will definitely follow us."

"Okay, go to bed early, the children are terrified."

Wei Yan let out a breath.

Zhao Dahai went to clean up, and the family rested.

From then on, Wang Zhong was watched even more closely.

You can't go out, you can only move around in the backyard, and you can't go into some rooms.

But even so, Wang Zhong understood the overall layout of their Zhao family.

The auspicious inn is next to the street, behind the inn is the backyard, through the backyard is the Zhao Mansion.

The Zhao Mansion is about the size of a courtyard house, with three maids and a housekeeper.

The butler is getting old, because the family has a small population, so the butler usually helps out at the inn.

Speaking of which, the Zhao family is not big, and Wang Zhong has entered many rooms, but one room was tightly locked.

This room is an independent small room on the north side, the door is very desolate, usually nothing goes there, Wang Zhong is very curious, what is hidden in this room, it is actually locked with a lock.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhong was three years old.

In the past two years, Wang Zhong had a good life except that he was not free.

He also insinuated a lot from his mother. From their mouths, Wang Zhong learned that this world is extremely strange.

Although the city is very good and safe, some evil things will happen from time to time. For example, there was a drowning incident in a small river in the city. Unfortunately, no one knew what happened.

Zhao Dahai is generous and has a lot of assets, so he often buys some safety symbols to keep them safe.

On this day, in Xia Tian, ​​Zhao Dahai and Wei Yan were out on business, and Wang Zhong was taken by a maid named Cui Cui.

"Sister Cuicui, are you afraid of evil things?" Wang Zhong asked, having nothing to do.

"Why do you ask this?"

"curious."

"Don't be afraid, the city is very safe."

"What about outside the city?"

Cui Cui thought for a while, then shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

For Cui Cui's answer, Wang Zhong was not surprised.

In fact, he has asked many people over the years, including the maids and housekeepers at home.

Their answers were all the same, they all said that the inside of the city was safe, but they didn't know anything about the outside of the city.

This is very simple, it means that none of them have left the city.

"Sister Cuicui, why don't you go out of the city to have a look?" Wang Zhong asked.

"You child don't understand. There are too many messy things outside the city. If you run around outside, you will be targeted by evil things."

Wang nodded, pointed to the independent house to the north, and asked, "What's in that house? Why did my father lock it? Can I go in and play?"

"This is not acceptable, I will be scolded." Cui Cui shook her head and said decisively.

"That's it."

Wang Zhong didn't force it. In this life, his parents treated him very well and would never harm him. Since they didn't let him in, he believed that there must be some reason.

'Growing up, now I can only understand more things if I grow up earlier. '

That night, when the parents finally came back, Wang Zhong hurriedly greeted them.

"Father and mother, why have you been out all day today?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Hey, the eldest son of Zhang Butcher's family died. I didn't expect to die so early." Zhao Dahai sighed.

"It's so pitiful. I'm only seven years old. I could have lived to be in my teens, but I didn't expect it to last." Wei Yan was also feeling emotional.

"Master and Madam, this is the gold ingot you asked me to prepare." Butler Li Bo walked to the door, holding a small wooden box in his hand.

But he did not enter the house, but put the wooden box on the ground, because there is an unwritten rule in the countryside, as long as the gold ingots, treasures and ghost coins given to the dead leave this door, they cannot be brought into the house, otherwise they will be killed. considered ominous.

Thinking about it, it was originally something for the dead, so it's really not good to bring it into the house.

Uncle Li was old, and these rules were clear, so he opened the wooden box directly at the door.

Inside is a pile of folded yellow paper ingots, and a pile of yellow money is placed neatly beside it.

At this time, the two servants also brought four little paper figurines.

"Everything is ready." Uncle Li said respectfully.

"Well, let's send it to Butcher Zhang. His eldest son is dead, and I feel bad. I just say that these are my old Zhao's wishes. I hope his son will be rich and powerful." Zhao Dahai sighed.

"Oh, I see, master."

Uncle Li picked up the box and told the servants behind him: "Be careful when handling the villain, don't damage it."

"understood."

The three left and walked out.

"Father, how did Butcher Zhang's son die?" Wang Zhong asked.

"People at the spiritual root level all die before the age of ten."

"I heard from you before that he died at about ten years old. How did he die so early?"

"Ten years old is just the latest limit. If you encounter other things in front of you, you will die." Wei Yan explained, but she frowned herself: "I don't want to see that kind of death again, it's too miserable .”

"Hey, there's no other way. Our son will have his spiritual roots tested in two years. We have to go and see those masters."