"There's something strange in the backyard grass, and you'll come with me and see what it is."I pretended to be afraid of the face.

Wang Mo smiled and squeezed out of the pile of people, looking at me with questioning eyes: "There is something you are afraid of in Du Mingyin?"

"I see, it's like a snake."I lowered my voice: "You and I'll see if you bite the fragrant guests."

“Okay, let’s go.”

Look at his indifferent appearance, I can't guess which one is the real king Mo.

When we got to the backyard, I led him to the so-called grass, pointing to it and saying, "Look."

Wang Mo really had no heart and lungs to see the neck, Zhao Qin came out of the library, two fingers pinch a grain of air beads, gently waved to the back of Wang Mo, Wang Mo will look sluggish, standing there will not move.

In this way, he can take him, too easy, but ... let us suspect that this is the real king Mo.

Returning to the front yard again, the old Daoist had sent the woman away, but he was still surrounded by the pilgrims, and everyone was asking him questions, and the old Daoist crossed the crowd and made a look to me... the direction of the kitchen.

It is strange that in such a small view of the road, at the same time, two people who looked exactly like each other walked around, and no one found abnormal.

When I went to the kitchen, I met the two little brothers who came out to wash the other side of the pool with the dishes, and then asked, “Brother, do you see Wang Mo?”

"Inside it."A little brother looked at the kitchen and said.

“Thank you.”

The kitchen was very quiet, the rice in the steaming cage on the stove was hot, and I thought that I would see something that should not be seen in it, but Wang Mo, who stood in front of the stove, let me unconsciously.

“Do you smell the smell of the moon?”This king also gave me a smile.

"I just saw a snake in the backyard, I'm afraid to alarm the other pilglars, can you help me see it?"My eyes were fixed on his back, and there was ink on the dress, that is, the one who had just gone to call the old Dao chief downstairs, if that is the real Wang Mo, then this may be false.

I secretly moved to repair, eyes staring at him tightly.

But he did not have any reaction, and said, "Oh, I'll go, where are you, take me to see."

So, everything seemed to repeat, Wang Mo and I came to the backyard, and then Zhao Qin easily relaxed.

Ten minutes later, we were in the old Daochang house looking at Wang Mo, whose hands were tied back by the cinnabar rope.

Whether it is from the look to the appearance, no matter how we look at it, we can't see any difference, the two Wang Mo look at each other, see each other who looks exactly the same as themselves, and even exclaims at the same time: "Who are you?""Who are you?" "I am the king of the ink", "I am the king of the ink"

We ignored them for a moment, and the old Dao longed with a headache: "What can we do now, I can't argue!"

Zhao Qin glanced at the two men's faces and said, "I heard a long time ago that a needle is too white, if the black blood is an outlier, there is no better way, why not try it."

The hole is on the right side of the foot, and the old road nods: "Try it is unguarded."Hands up and pick up one of the feet.

"Don't..." Wang Mo immediately frightened as earthy: "Long, that will hurt?"

Zhao Qin said, "The chief let him go, don't work your old hands, just lend me two needles to take off their shoes."

I hastily handed Zhao Qin the needle on the chief of the road on the cabinet, and saw that he took two needles from him and threw them at the fingertips, and two needles, and at the same time entered the two white holes of Wang Mo.

“Ah!”They both screamed at the same time.

Then they saw a stream of black as ink flowing from their white caves.

“How can this be?”I was surprised, the three people looked at each other, they all shed black blood, that is to say, they are not real Wang Mo.

At this time, the two Wang Moxie looked at each other, looked back at us, opened his mouth and laughed, said that it was a smile, but there was no sound of laughter, the corners of the mouth instantly grinned on the ears, the ears suddenly became sharp and long, the eyes became red, and the body was narrowed several times in a blink of an eye.

The cinnamon rope that tied them was suddenly disconnected, as if to run.

Zhao Qin hurriedly wanted to take his hand to be captured, but he was pulled by the old Dao chief: "No, they are four gate demons."

What do you mean?

We simply had no time to ask, the two pointed ear monsters turned into a black smoke disappeared.

The old Daoist sighed for a long time: "You do not know, our grandfather once set up a rule, if the devil kills the devil, the four gates of the devil can not kill, do not be captured."

“Why do they turn into a king’s ink, and not once to tease us, there must be some ulterior purpose?”I looked at Zhao Qin puzzled, I don't know why the chief suddenly looked sad.

"I don't know, but at least you can't hurt them in the Taoist view, because you can't violate the order, but there's one thing I understand, the invisible gate of the green goose mountain, which is probably the four gates of the legend."

“But these two are Wang Mo, where has the real king Mo gone?”

We all thought of a terrible thing at the same time, who knows, maybe a long time ago, maybe in that trip to the green goose mountain, the king Mo who returned with us, is not really him, but the door demon.

There is also a problem, the door demon in the Taoist view can not be hurt can not be captured, then who knows which little priest is true, can not always tuck too white hole to argue true?

The old Dao chief said that he has his own way of preventing crime, the door is afraid of the cinnabar rope that has been stained with clean water, let me use the cinnabar rope to make countless simple hand ropes for the tarters to wear, and it will naturally be clear.

The cousins in the kitchen were counted up and down the road, and they counted together, and they got hundreds of people, and put cinnabars on them according to the one on the list, and this busy work was three hours later.

I was so hungry that I went down to the mountain and took Zhao Qin to eat sour and spicy powder.

He didn’t eat anything like that, just look at my loving look and say eat slowly.

I actually have my own ideas, because the two inexplicable black footprints appear, so I want to rub for a while, do not want to return to Sakura Mountain for a while, but then rub, the day finally ends after a movie.

When we returned to the cherry blossoms, the sky was getting dark.

In the living room sat only Abu and Tow.

“Where is the Buddha?”With a wrinkled eyebrow, Zhao Qin’s eyes looked at the two of them.

I felt him take my hand slightly tighter.

Ton Yuan and Abu saw him like this, and hurriedly explained: "I don't know, after eating this morning, Arting had just left, and the earth was gone."

“Aden?”Zhao Qin's face swept over a hint of questioning, suddenly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with long legs, set off a slit of curtains, and looked at the orphanage opposite.“What happened?”I walked over with him, looked at the opposite side, it was no different, or the darkness came down, and then hidden into a small courtyard in the silence.