"Don't be out there, come here. Aunt Qing stood one step away in front of the door, looking at the courtyard inside the fence.

"What. Yu Sheng walked over, "Is there anyone living in this courtyard?"

"You push the door open. Aunt Qing said.

The door was hidden, but the front of the door was overgrown with weeds, one man tall, and the grass was a thorny grass with small thorns, which was uncomfortable to pull.

Yu Sheng then commanded Ye Zigao, "You come, open the door." ”

"Why do you call me to push it. Ye Zigao said. He can be lazy and never do much.

"If you want to go, I'm the shopkeeper. Yu Sheng said.

The official level crushed people to death, Ye Zigao reluctantly walked over with a firewood knife, but was stopped by Aunt Qing.

"Let him go. Aunt Qing said.

Yu Sheng was stunned, "Whose little aunt are you?"

"Don't be verbose, go push the door. Aunt Qing said.

"Little aunt, you don't like me anymore. Yu Sheng pretended to be pitiful, and when Aunt Qing raised her hand, he grabbed the leaf and ran forward.

The coiled white snake and the entangled bamboo rat stopped struggling, and their eyes were all fixed on Yu Sheng.

For the rest of his life, he cleared the weeds and pushed the firewood with his hands.

The white snake and the bamboo rat opened their eyes wide, ready to watch the rest of their lives, just because there were formations on the fence and door.

This formation is so powerful, they deeply understand it, and every time they think about it, they are terrified and painful.

"Squeak~" Chai Fei was pushed away.

The white snake and the bamboo rat, who were already wide-eyed, almost pulled out their eyeballs: how did this door be opened, why was it opened?

Last time, a scholar pushed it, and he was also bounced away.

"Let's go inside. Aunt Qing pushed Yu Sheng into the courtyard, and after Ye Zigao entered, she asked Yu Sheng to close the firewood door again.

The white snake and the bamboo rat glanced at each other, the white snake let go of the big bamboo rat, and the two demons rushed towards the chaimen together.

"Bang~" They were bounced off again, their bodies twitching, painful and itchy, and they wanted to dismantle themselves to alleviate the pain.

Ye Gao, who heard the sound, glanced back, "Hey, why are they hanging on the tree?"

"I guess I'm looking for my mother. Yu Sheng said.

He was pushed to the front by Aunt Qing, "leading the way in front." ”

"It's not my home, I'm leading the way. "The rest of my life walked along the gravel path.

The yard in front of the bamboo building is very wide, and there is a jar under the eaves, and lotus flowers are planted in the jar, and the flowers are blooming.

There is a pond in the west of the courtyard, there are lotus flowers in the pond, there is a group of golden carp swimming happily under the lotus leaves, and from time to time floating on the water surface to peck the ripples of the rain.

The yard is dusty, and there are golden carp in the pond, is there a person living in the bamboo building?

Yu Sheng then shouted, "Is there anyone, is anyone at home?"

No one responded in the bamboo building, so Yu Sheng said, "Don't promise me to catch the fish again." ”

The bamboo building was silent, "It seems that there is really no one in the bamboo building." Yu Sheng said to Aunt Qing.

Then this yard is really unusual.

"Go forward. Aunt Qing urged him.

Yu Sheng promised to move forward, but stopped after just a few steps, "Hey, this wooden table inn also has it." He pointed to the table under the eaves.

This table is exquisite, similar to the wooden table placed outside the inn's attic, except that this wooden table is engraved with the image of a dragon in the sky.

"Go upstairs and look at the table later. Aunt Qing said.

The door of the bamboo building was closed, and Yu Sheng pushed the thread and did not move, he leaned up again, but still couldn't push the door open.

"What now?" said Yu Sheng.

"Bump away. Ye Zigao said.

"It's not your home. Yu Sheng said, "Be careful if you crash and the master will ask you for compensation." ”

"I'll take a look. Aunt Qing pushed away the rest of her life and went up to take a look.

The bamboo building is located in the deep mountains, and it is unusual, and the rest of his life feels that he needs to find a unique way to open this door, "I guess I need a password." Yu Sheng said.

"What password?" Ye Zigao looked at him.

"Sesame open the door?" Yu Sheng shouted at the door, but the door did not move.

Yu Sheng then tried a few more but it didn't work, and he simply shouted, "The river demon in Pagoda Town, the grass doesn't grow tall." ”

"Alright. Aunt Qing beckoned to the rest of her life.

Yu Sheng stepped forward and said at the same time, "Can this be opened......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Aunt Qing's nails were all over her, squeezing out a drop of blood from his hand, and smearing the blood on the doorknob in exclamation for the rest of her life.

"Auntie, I was wrong, it shouldn't be like this. The rest of his life was spared, but he soon became speechless.

Because after the blood soaked the door, the door did not need to be pushed, and it slowly opened by itself.

Yu Sheng looked at his fingers, then at the door, and was speechless for a while.

Ye Zigao said: "Yo ho, it's strange, are you a master of theft by nature?"

"Could it be that my blood can ward off evil spirits and break spells?"

"You should be a child's pee. Ye Zigao said.

"Otherwise, this bamboo building is my home, so my blood can be opened. Yu Sheng said.

"Come on, maybe there will be blood. Ye Zigao said.

"Nonsense, if that's the case, Aunt Qing will definitely cut your hands. Yu Sheng looked at Aunt Qing, "What do you say, little aunt." ”

"Let's go in first. Aunt Qing pushed the rest of her life forward.

"No, this has to be figured out. Yu Sheng said, "What if you have a magic weapon?"

Having said that, they still stepped in, and saw that there were only four walls left in the lobby of the bamboo building, and there was nothing else.

Ye Zigao smiled and said, "If you find a magic weapon, no one will rob you." ”

There are three rooms under the bamboo building, the right side is empty, the left side is the study, the bookshelf is empty, only the desk has an oil-paper umbrella, pressing a piece of paper.

"Empty rejoice. Yu Sheng said.

Aunt Qing didn't think so, she took three steps and two steps, walked to the desk and took the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

"Sure enough, it's here. She said happily.

Aunt Qing easily disliked the shape, and for the rest of her life, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of treasure the oil-paper umbrella was.

He walked up and was just about to take a look, when Aunt Qing stuffed the paper in his hand.

Yu Sheng glanced down and saw that there was only one word written on the paper: sword.

"It's a god. Yu Sheng said amazingly.

Ye Zigao leaned over and looked, "Where is God?"

"I don't know. Yu Sheng shook his head.

He couldn't see where the word was, but his natural sensitivity to words made him feel that it was unusual.

Aunt Qing tried to open the oil-paper umbrella, but she couldn't say to Yu Sheng: "One more drop of blood." ”

"With his. "The rest of your life is a finger leaf high.

Ye Zigao stretched out his fingers and said enthusiastically: "Sister Qing, don't feel sorry for me, use mine." ”

Aunt Qing looked at him: "The ghost feels sorry for you." She said to the rest of her life, "This blood can only be used by you." ”

Sometimes the sudden wound doesn't hurt, and watching someone cut and take blood, that kind of preset hurts in the heart is even more painful.

That's it for the rest of my life. Aunt Qing said: "It's only your mother to blame, so many seals have been set up." ”

"My mother!" Yu Sheng was so surprised that his mouth was big enough to stuff a big duck egg.

Aunt Qing didn't explain much, and after the blood dripped on the umbrella, she opened the oil-paper umbrella with a "snap", and a fierce sword intent rushed to her face.

I saw that there were swords of different shapes painted on the oil-paper umbrella, and the entire umbrella surface was lined up in an orderly manner.

These swords come to life, and when they turn slightly, they seem to come to life.

Inspired by it, Yu Sheng now knows where the word "sword" is, and the god is only one word "sword", but the sword qi jumps on the paper.

"What kind of umbrella is this?" Ye Zigao asked curiously.

"Oil-paper umbrellas. Aunt Qing closed it and said to Yu Sheng: "Now this sword ...... The umbrella is mine. ”

She tapped the piece of paper, "This piece of paper was left to you by your mother." ”

"It's strange, you're ingenious. Yu Sheng said: "How can anyone be a mother and leave a piece of paper for her son." ”

"Yes, isn't your mother?" said Aunt Qing.