Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 82:

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On the day of Gu Yu, the sky was full of purple, and the sun suddenly appeared.

When the little saint of Deng's family who had been in his mother's stomach for too long was born, half of the sky was illuminated. Only this child was born at the City Maternity and Child Health Hospital on this day. Many doctors were surprised by it, but Xiao Nanzhu was not surprised.

"The saint’s birthday, of course, other ordinary people dare not be born on this day, let alone the hospital in this city, even in other places, there are few children born, but he was born in Gu Yu, you can count After he has become a sage, you will definitely increase your value..."

Xiao Nanzhu’s explanation made Gu Yu happy. For this reason, this eldest lady took a lot of fresh fruits poured by Gu Yu to the hospital to visit the newly born little saint and his parents, Deng Tian Jiangwen and his wife were obviously at a loss at the arrival of this inexplicably beautiful woman who appeared in the ward carrying things, and even more speechless to her almost flattering smile, while Xiao Nanzhu only smiled but did not take the initiative Explain.

The new-born little saint is very healthy, and his chubby little face is wrinkled, just like all newborn children, but there is already a spirit of spiritual wisdom in this heavenly court, and he is destined not to be in the pool. Wu, Jiang Wen meant that he wanted Xiao Nanzhu to help give an auspicious name, but Xiao Nanzhu shook his head and refused.

A person’s name is, to some extent, the first gift their parents gave them to this world. Although nowadays, people in this society often find alchemists to change their names to prosper their fortune, but this prosperous fortune It was one thing, but it also broke his own fate. The word name is the most precious. When a person is called, the response of raising his head or turning around is a curse imposed on you, so because of this, Xiao Nanzhu cannot break the rules and replace other parents. Named the little saint, and only gave Deng Tian a small suggestion when he was about to leave.

"Mr. Xiao, do you mean that the child must have a bad name? I only heard that some children with bad health need to have a bad name to raise them, my son..."

Standing at the entrance of the corridor, Deng Tian still looked nervous. After becoming a father, this sense of responsibility suddenly came up. He also cared more and more about his wife and children. Xiao Nanzhu, who saw this, motioned first. He stayed calm, he lifted his chin for a while and thought,

"The fate is too good. You can suppress the evil spirit by calling it a bad name. This child is a blessed boy. If you don’t hide him, he will be taken away in the future. ..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Nanzhu didn’t say the next thing anymore. After all, it’s better to hide the unlucky words in his own heart. If you say it, it’s not good, and because of this The relatively important business has ended, and Xiao Nanzhu also intends to take a short break for a few days, putting on his agenda the things he had planned to bring back to the Chinese settlement on New Year's Eve.

During this period of time, he has not stopped to continue the work of resurrecting the Lunar Calendar Festival. There are things on the previous calendar. It is naturally a lot easier to talk about other calendar gods, but the more he understands, the more he discovers How complicated was the situation on New Year's Eve, and apart from bringing him back to the Huaxia clan, Xiao Nanzhu could only admit that he was really helpless in this situation.

The gathering place of the Huaxia tribe is in the depths of the cliff backed by Liangshan. According to Ji Zai, the artificial ladder below is hidden above the blue clouds. Because of the almost extinct crisis in the last year of the Qing Dynasty, these tribesmen would not take the initiative to go out. No one went back to find them, so although the local government has been trying to develop tourism in recent years, the settlement of the Chinese ethnic group still does not exist on the map of Province C. The reason for this is that the area is divided. The settlement of the late Qing Dynasty was cast by the last great witch with his own hit blood.

"Anyone with a pure bloodline that is not contaminated by foreign races can enter, and the rest can hardly guarantee that their hearts are not correct and endanger our dragon veins. Our race has to guard against it."

There are countless crises hidden in the Ji Clan’s ladder and clouds. Unless it is a real tribe like Ji Zai and Xiao Nanzhu, no one can approach. The evil and filth on New Year’s Eve are endless, so rashly will pass. There is no way to enter, and Ji Jae obviously has nothing to do with this situation.

"A Xiao, if you want to bring in on New Year's Eve, it will definitely not work. There is something hidden on the way up. You have never seen it or know it, but I have seen it since I was a child... You know? There are many endangered and extinct animals in it. What the great witch left behind is this spell, a paper-like soul. Although these monsters and divine beasts are all paper-like forms, they have a lot of power... …Although they will not take the initiative to attack us, as long as there are foreigners approaching, they will relentlessly eat people... And you, as a member of our clan, bringing in outsiders is a felony, I know you may not care, but... …"

Just thinking that he was chased all over the mountains by the strange and grotesque ancient beasts, Ji Jae was about to hide his face and cry, and the thought of the situation that he might be punished by the whole clan made him even more headache. Xiao Nanzhu frowned thoughtfully when he heard the words. After a long time, he rubbed his brows and spoke a little irritably,

"If it doesn't work, just try hard, I can wait for him, I will bear all the consequences when the matter is over..."

——After all, what I want in my life is to make him reborn and not tortured.

In the end, he didn't say what he said. After he and Ji Zai decided to set off on Xiaoman's day, Xiao Nanzhu began to prepare.

Strangely speaking, since that night, he has never been able to find the New Year’s Eve Extinguisher Picture. He asked where the picture went, but the expression of the man in red already explained the picture He should have dealt with it in advance. Xiao Nanzhu had some doubts about it, but he didn't say too much to criticize him when he saw that his complexion was still not good, and the relationship between the two of them has been much colder and alienated than before.

Because of his implicit and self-sufficient personality, he has always concealed his relationship with Xiao Nanzhu on New Year’s Eve. He does not live in the almanac every night. Many calendar gods know about it, but they always keep one eye open. Yes, except for a little boy like Qingming, who doesn't know anything, I guess there is nothing I don't know that Xiao Nanzhu and the New Year's Eve have one leg, two legs and many legs.

And Xiao Nanzhu is a weird person. He is very accommodating and caring for his own great beauty, for fear that the short guard he hurts and touches makes people really speechless, but since that night, he has always I think there is something wrong with this person who used to face him day and night.

It seems that it is still that bad-spoken and taciturn New Year’s Eve, but Xiao Nanzhu always feels that he is a little abnormal, and it seems that he is no longer so depressed. There is an indescribable taste in his gestures, perhaps because he is more vigilant Because of this, he did not immediately express this question on his face, but continued to do his own things calmly. At the same time, he did not reduce his attention to New Year's Eve, but only slightly did his original plan to leave. Some postponements.

Xiao Nanzhu’s vague attitude that doesn’t seem to notice anything but is really alienated makes Xi who is enjoying all this new and unpleasant now. He originally thought this mortal was just obsessed. This body, but now it seems that there are some differences, so in the past few days, he used all kinds of unpleasant words to ridicule the existence that had been ignored for several days, and never got what he wanted. After the result, he deliberately made another thing while Xiao Nanzhu was away one day.

Nian Beast was unable to speak since he was born, but was extremely dependent on the body and breath of New Year's Eve. He could detect it when he was possessed by evil creatures on New Year's Eve, but Xi was not any evil creature, so he couldn't even tell.

Xi Yi saw the fierce beast in front of him, who was raised on New Year’s Eve and was as gentle as a domestic dog, felt particularly dazzling, and the malice in his heart was about to overflow. From the bottom of his heart, he did not look down on him and was lost like Nian Beast. On the dignified New Year’s Eve, he was even more annoyed by his gradual disregard for his provocations. So when he sat on the edge of his calendar and watched the Nian Beast wagging his tail and approached him intimately, he was first gloomy and provoked the beauty. Suddenly kicked out the Nian Beast without warning.

"Bash."

At this time, Xi is not the only one at home. The Lishen on duty today is a very ordinary day. He is currently cleaning the room outside the almanac, so he didn't notice the situation here. Nian Beast wailed and fell to the ground. His stomach was bruised by Xi’s kick. He cried like a grieving little beast. After all, even when he was totally unconscious, he never hurt the New Year’s Eve even a single cent on New Year’s Eve. It can make the New Year's Eve in the body unhappy, and he doesn't even mind directly peeling this little beast at the right time.

【If something happens to Anian, I will kill you. 】

After so many days of silence on New Year’s Eve, he finally spoke. His voice was muffled and tired, but there was a deterrent invisibly. After hearing this, Xi showed an excited and twisted smile, and directly raised his voice slightly. Said mockingly,

"Finally decided not to pretend to be dumb?"

[You and I, I didn’t have much to say. 】

"Oh, what about your calendar teacher? Do you have nothing to say?"

【He has seen that you are wrong and will see through your lies sooner or later. He hates you and other evil spirits the most in his life, so you can do it for yourself. 】

This cold attitude on New Year’s Eve angered Xi. Obviously, Xi didn’t know that it was a normal attitude for people other than Xiao Nanzhu on New Year’s Eve. He felt that he was underestimated on New Year’s Eve, and his eyes were cold. It got deeper and deeper, and when he raised his hand to interrupt the small pair of antlers on the head of Nian Beast, he suddenly felt his body tremble uncontrollably, followed by his raised palm. Suddenly strangling his neck.

The fierce and terrifying force is the silent and fierce resistance of the person in the body. Xi was shocked and quickly used all his energy to fight against it. Because he had a lot of torture on New Year’s Eve before, so New Year’s Eve actually did not Too much resistance, so in the end he barely grabbed the initiative of his body in the battle that almost choked himself to death,

"I...I really underestimated you..."

Panting and laughing, Xi Hong’s clothes were lying on the edge of the calendar paper, with sweat at the corners of his mouth and eyes. He supported his body and wanted to get up, but it was just about the New Year’s Eve. The fighting of physical sovereignty has already attracted the attention of others, and after hearing the low and tentative questioning from outside the calendar, Xi first squinted his eyes and then suddenly laughed.

"New Year's Eve Lord? New Year's Eve Lord? What happened to you?"

"Um...I know how to make you sad."

Cocked the corners of his mouth with malicious intent, Xi ignoring the sense of rage in his body and opened the boundaries of the New Year’s 30 calendar. He knew that as New Year’s Eve said, from the current situation, he At first, the method of trying to deceive Xiao Nanzhu would be seen through sooner or later, so now another extremely vicious idea popped into his mind, and this wonderful idea...

Surely that guy in the body will be heartbroken...a defeat, smack the ground.

……

April 12 is just a very ordinary calendar god, because of ordinary ability and ordinary appearance, he has been doing his work tepidly, and because of his limited ability, he cannot help Xiao Nan. Teachers like Zhu are too busy, so at most he can stay at home and simply clean up some evil things and do sanitation work.

Today, Xiao Nanzhu wants to help a business elite to see the company's listing date. This is an important matter. Twelfth, it can’t help at all. It’s the Qingming King coming out to work overtime to avoid embarrassing the teacher, but After they were gone, Twelve took his broom and swept the teething evil spirits on the ground, and sighed in annoyance after a while.

There are many calendar gods like him in the almanac. Twelve should not be ashamed of this, but twelve should not be ashamed of not reflecting on their own things and they cannot do it, so it is inevitable to be a little uncomfortable. Since his birth, he has always envied those powerful traditional festivals, whether it is Yuanxiao Jun or Hanshi Jun are so far away, and twelve of them especially worship the powerful and indifferent New Year’s Eve monarch, even though the New Year’s Eve monarch looks It's so inaccessible, but Twelve still thinks that New Year's Eve is a very good god.

There are many calendar gods in the calendar who don’t like New Year’s Eve, so whenever this happens, Twelve will stubbornly talk to others about New Year’s Eve. You don’t know how hard he works. . Out of this kind of adoration, Twelve inevitably paid some attention to the New Year’s Eve Lord. He knew that the New Year’s Eve Lord’s body seemed not very good recently. The teacher was running around to find a way for him, so he always wanted to sneak a look at the New Year’s Eve Lord’s. Circumstances, but he was afraid that his reckless behavior would offend Mr. New Year's Eve, but on the day when he came out to work, he suddenly heard a weird noise from the calendar paper on the 30th year.

Almost no sound can be transmitted between the calendar paper and the calendar paper, because although everyone is in the same calendar, each calendar paper is a separated world, so other calendar gods cannot Perceived the movement of others, but it happened to be the twelfth day to work today. He was the only person outside the calendar who could hear the sound from the New Year’s Eve calendar, so he couldn’t help but get closer. Asked in a low voice,

"What happened to you on New Year's Eve?"

When he asked this sentence, he was obviously a little nervous. There was no sound in the calendar, which made Twelve more uneasy. He clenched the broom in his hand and thought to himself that he was still strong for a long time. The courage climbed into the calendar paper for the New Year’s Thirty, and after he carefully arched his body and walked two steps along the edge of the calendar paper, before he had time to look up, he saw the red-haired and black-haired look cold. On New Year's Eve, Jun Zheng looked at him condescendingly.

The pale face of the New Year's Eve Jun looks very scary, his eyes that bloom like petals are raised up, but the corners of his mouth have a strange smile.

At the twelfth sight, I fell on the ground in a panic, stammering to say something, but before he could ask him what happened to you on New Year’s Eve, a cold and slender hand was already on On his neck.

The feeling of suffocation hit Twelve’s heart. His appearance was only a young man of about 13 or 14 years old. His dark eyes were full of horror. He was dazed by the man in red easily. Grabbing it, with the pain of being torn apart, twelve convulsions fell to the ground, but the body created by the calendar paper was abruptly torn apart a terrible crack, and even the golden soul inside began to leak. Out.

"New Year's Eve... New Year's Eve..."

Lying on the ground with a choked sob, the Almanacs will also bleed and hurt, so Twelve’s body is already full of blood. He has never been so close to the New Year’s Eve, but this is the only time, but he hurts, he said no Something went wrong.

"Mr. New Year's Eve...what's wrong with you...are you...sick..."

The twelve crying painfully kept tears, but still stubbornly tugged at his clothes. Once the soul that had been imprisoned for several days returned to the body on New Year's Eve, this was the first sight I saw. He loved children the most in his life, especially such a fragile and cute life injury, but when he lifted his blood-stained palm, only a terrible cognition was left in his blank mind on New Year's Eve.

The child is dying.

Suddenly, I felt like I was hit by some terrible force. On New Year’s Eve, I knelt down and picked up the Twelve on the ground. He gritted his teeth and started repairing Twelve’s body with his severely damaged power. Twelve’s wounds, but Twelve is just an ordinary calendar god. Xi’s behavior just tore his life and soul. On New Year’s Eve, it is obvious that this little calendar **** is gradually losing its warmth, and the crying sounds become more and more. The younger and younger, and when he finally lowered his head in a daze, he left two rows of bright red tears at the dead Twelve, and at the same time, there was a frivolous voice in his head. And malicious laughter.

[Hey, New Year's Eve, you said... Now your calendar teacher will still believe you? 】