The one in Nan Fuguang's hand is called "Big Sun Red Flower", which is like winning a jackpot to the miners in the mining area.
Those who hold the Big Sun Red Flower in their hands can leave the Big Sun Mine briefly and openly within the stipulated time.
Duan Nan: "Take the sealing pill that falls out of the flower stamen, and make sure you don't tell anyone about what's going on in the Big Sun Mine...especially the mine, and you can go out."
Duan Nan: "The time limit is two days. From the moment you step out of the mine gate, one petal will fall every hour until all twenty-four petals have fallen."
Duan Nan: "The flowers must return to the Dairi Mine within the specified time."
Nan Fuguang was wondering why he said "flowers" and not "outsiders holding flowers" when he heard Duan Nan continue: "People who come back from outings must contribute to the special mining activities on every ten-month moon-gazing day."
Nan Fuguang: "What contribution?"
Duan Nan: "Perform a play for the guy in the mine who has very developed tear ducts."
Only original scripts are supported, and only tragic endings are allowed.
Therefore, not only one person gets the Big Sun Red Flower every ten days, they need to quickly finalize the partners for this performance, determine the script and discuss the role allocation.
If the performance fails, you will be punished. On the contrary, if you perform successfully, you can make a great wish to the Dainil Mine, and it will definitely be realized.
Duan Nan: “Don’t you understand?”
Nan Fuguang: "Huh?"
Duan Nan: "The Da Ri Mine only recognizes red flowers but not people. Go out with this red flower and find a random scapegoat to come in with the flower - just like him."
Duan Nan clicked his chin. Behind Nan Fuguang, there stood the pig butcher with an innocent look on his face.
Nan Fuguang: "..."
In the gossip that was dug out from the mouths of the traveling merchants that day at the wine shop, the description of the man who was "selling black cracked empty ore" was indeed "a man with a red flower on his chest."
At this moment, the pig butcher's handsome face now looked like a stupid large dog. He reached into his arms and took out a flower stalk with only a bare stamen left, and then pointed at himself.
"Direct victim."
Then he pointed at the yellow mineral robe on his body.
"Because I replaced the last 'lucky miner', I was directly promoted from the transportation area workers to the mining area. Why, do you think they thought I was strong enough?"
OK
knew.
Strong.
……
Nan Fuguang waved his hand and let Duan Nan go, saying that he wanted to digest the matter. It was rare that Duan Nan didn't leave cleanly and looked at her blankly: "Aren't you waiting to go out and file a lawsuit? What are you digesting?"
Nan Fuguang had to go out.
Not just for myself.
The monks in the Big Sun Mine oppressed, squeezed and even cruelly treated mortals;
Mortals in the mining area cannot leave;
"Sanjie Baowen" always promotes what a great job it is, but it's all fake;
The ore is not "mined" but imprisons an unregistered and unrecorded mysterious creature...
Yan Ji'an probably hasn't left the West Bank yet. As long as Nan Fuguang leaves the Da Ri Mine, even if it's only for a day or even an hour, she can shake everything out and let Yan Ji'an, a very important person in the world of cultivation and immortality, go directly to Da Ri Mine. God listens.
She doesn’t know if the Immortal Alliance knows the true source of the black cracked sky ore in the Da Ri Mine, even if they know this and agree that the Da Ri Mine is holding this super-high-level dangerous unknown species...
At least they should stop the guardians and regulators here from continuing to harm mortals——
Such behavior completely tramples the laws written in "Shatuo Split the Sky Tree".
All the monks here should be put in jail!
"I want to go out, but I won't find a scapegoat." Nan Fuguang announced.
"Okay." The pig butcher said calmly, "I will accompany you out and supervise you not to do such unqualified things."
Nan Fuguang endured it, thinking that it was true that this person came in and it was her fault, so she did not scold him for using sinister words.
"Can you go out too?"
"I also have a fresh flower, and this scapegoat activity can continue until the full moon in the second half of the year. Now, I'm going to sleep."
The butcher pointed to the bed and said, "Go ahead and arrange the work for today's six carts of ore."
"Okay." Nan Fuguang looked at his expressionless face and said sweetly and lovingly, "Go to sleep, Zhuangzhuang."
……
The second day.
When the butcher woke up, it was already past midnight, and Nan Fuguang was already like a hedgehog, rolling around the room countless times.
She couldn't wait to get out.
Before going out, they had a heated discussion about whether to take the "white pill" obediently. Nan Fuguang's substitute was gone. Of course, she refused to take the pill whose path was unknown.
The pig butcher calmly reminded her that since he himself was tricked into being a scapegoat and the father of the superimposed mushroom shouted something similar to the failure of the performance on the day of his death, the so-called "performing a tragedy for a monster to trick it into crying" in the Dairi Mine "Create more ores with this" obviously really exists, and this elixir should not cause death like the previous red elixir.
Its function is to ensure that those who leave the Dairi Mine keep the secrets of the mining area absolutely confidential——
Duan Nan said it himself.
He had no reason to lie.
The entire Big Sun Mine is shrouded in a restriction formation. For those who set up the formation, it is easy to set up a restriction that makes it impossible to leave the Big Sun Mine without taking the elixir.
With a tentative attitude, Nan Fuguang brought the elixir to the gate of Da Ri Mine. As soon as one of his toes came out of the threshold, the supervisor dropped from the sky with his sickle in hand.
Nan Fuguang could only swallow the pill in front of him. As he crunched the pill, Duan Nan put away the sickle. "Go early and come back early."
An emotionless statement.
……
For Duan Nan, Nan Fuguang had admired him very much for a long time, but now he has no right or feelings and even wants to hold him down and beat him violently.
He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly a female voice came from behind him. When he looked back, there was silver.
"You have to leave too. People who go out usually don't come back." She said, "The dining room is gone. I thought there would be something different this time."
She smiled.
"Have you ever heard the story of a hero who slays a dragon and eventually becomes a dragon?"
There was not much disappointment in Nan Fuguang's departure in her voice, but that's what she probably meant. Maybe she was born like this and didn't know how to express it correctly.
Nan Fuguang turned around and returned to her, stared at her for a while before blinking and saying, "I won't leave."
Youyin didn't seem to believe it, and the hands hanging on his sides moved disobediently. After a moment, he said: "Forget it, you have done enough, go away, and if you have a chance, don't come back again... …You are a monk and will live well outside.”
Duan Nan was holding a sickle next to him and was still looking at it. He didn't know what he found interesting. Nan Fuguang didn't want to explain too much and patted Youyin on the shoulder.
Youyin pursed her lips and waved to her.
Nan Fuguang and the pig butcher stepped out of the gate of Dairi Mine side by side.
Outside the gate, Nan Fuguang stopped again, and once again solemnly handed over the fox carving with only three tails to the pig butcher.
The pig butcher took the fox carving and his expression calmed down naturally.
He didn't even ask her what she was going to do.
……
The hour has just arrived, and the clearest morning light has pushed through the mist at dawn, and the entire Montenegro morning market is immersed in vitality.
People coming and going half-heartedly greet each other, saying "Have you eaten?" or complaining about "it's probably a hot day again today" and "the three realms and six realms are really getting worse day by day". These irrelevant nonsense...
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Of course, they didn't know that in the Big Sun Mine separated by a wall, there was a group of people who were supposed to be like them and were living in pure despair that was more tangible than just moaning.
It's not difficult to find Yan Ji'an. There is only one wine shop within a hundred miles of Dari Mining Pier to provide accommodation.
The waiter obviously remembered Nan Fuguang when he saw her. He looked surprised and then looked at the butcher standing behind her. He said "Ah", and his expression of surprise escalated to a tremor in his pupils. He thought it was over. A fairy comes to visit with her lover and shows off her face? !
That is Immortal Lord Yunshang!
How brave!
He is worthy of being the future Taoist companion of Yunshang Immortal Lord!
What made him relieved was that when he pointed out that Yan Ji'an was in the emperor's room, only Nan Fuguang went up. The tall man who followed her didn't even make much eye contact with her and turned around to find a seat in the corner of the first floor. We sat down and ordered beef and roasted knives as usual.
Nan Fuguang went upstairs and was still a little nervous when she went to knock on the Emperor's wing described by the waiter. She guessed that Yan Ji'an was unprepared and would be so frightened when she saw her falling from the sky——
Then when her knock failed and she easily pushed open the compartment door, she realized something was wrong...
Of course this was just a moment of confusion.
Until she stepped into the wing with one leg and saw Yunshang Xianzun standing by the window with his back to the door and his hands behind his back, and Lu Sang beside the round table, brewing a bowl of fragrant tea.
The young junior sister of Yuntian Sect raised her head, smiled at her, and called her senior sister.
The immortal by the window turned around and looked at her calmly.
——Ah, I almost forgot, she is coming to see the Immortal Lord Yunshang. You can know everything about yin and yang by pinching his finger. Now, nothing in the three realms and six paths should be able to cross his shallow hexagram.
Nan Fuguang convinced himself, and then thought of the startling glance between the master and the apprentice that day in the Da Ri Mine, and the short meeting that was not very touching or full of expectations when they separated. He felt embarrassed and reluctantly shouted. Called Master.
Lu Sang picked up one of the two cups of fragrant tea on the table and handed it to her. He said nothing, still looking at her and smiling lightly.
After all the past events, Nan Fuguang couldn't say that he liked her very much, but he didn't hate her either. If he had any trouble, he shouldn't waste time here, so he nodded with a dull face and called "Junior Sister Sang" again...
Her eyes swept over the clean and fairy-like snow-blue sect robe she was wearing. She paused briefly, lowered her head and glanced at the yellow mud still stained on the toes of her shoes.
Withdrawing her gaze, she raised her hand and calmly took the tea.
Yan Ji'an said: "Sit down."
Nan Fuguang sat down awkwardly, and Yan Ji'an also came to her side.
She felt her eyes darken, and a faint fragrance entered her nose. Immortal Lord Yunshang came to her at some unknown moment, and hooked her chin with his slightly cold index finger, turning her head slightly.
The only left eye left looked at a pair of eyes as calm as a deep lake.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I feel quite haggard."
It is rare for Yunshang Immortal Lord to be slightly playful, as if the earth-shattering events these days are just a small fight...
Before Nan Fuguang could answer, the cold fingertips slid to the bandage on her right eye.
There was no threat in the gentle caress. In contrast, the butcher's rough hands unscrupulously removed her blindfold and came over to see her injuries, which was more existential——
However, for some reason, Nan Fuguang only felt twisted at this moment.
Feeling like a cat scratching her heart, the senior sister of Yuntian Sect forced a smile.
"It's okay, it's just a cover-up... I had a stuntman on me at the time, it's just a little painful."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to untie the bandage, and with this action, she tilted her head and avoided Yan Ji'an's hand without leaving a trace.
(End of chapter)
The author said: Hee hee, 100 red envelopes in this chapter