Guardian Chapter 108: Hehehe found it

  Since Yan Mubai is not in Hong Mansion.

  Then where is he.

  Chen Feng had to continue to use the God of Gambler's possession, using the six-eyed ghost dice to track down.

  This time.

  Chen Feng and his party chased the bamboo hut.

  The porridge in the pot is still hot.

  The firewood of the stone stove outside the house has not burned out yet.

  The carriage next to the simple stable in the backyard, the water stains have not yet dried.

  But there is no one in the house.

  Looking at the Chase shop composed of more than a dozen beddings and the utensils in the home.

  A variety of signs on the surface.

  A group of children lived here before.

  Is this another den of kidnappers?

  Chen Feng is a little bit big.

  What kind of **** luck did Yan Mubai take?

   Being transported around, like hide-and-seek, and knows how to change a place with a shot.

  Gambling God Possession and Six-Eyed Ghost Die can only be vaguely directed.

  But it can’t deliver accurate information like a wire beast.

  Chen Feng is also a little depressed.

  Also depressed was an old man with gray hair, wrinkles and dark skin who appeared in the ruins of the Hong Mansion at this time.

  He seems to have something wrong with his mind.

  Always chattering with excitement and talking to himself.

  "Mine is all mine, life is my person, death is my ghost."

  He first appeared in the mourning hall.

  Climbed into the coffin along the sangvine, Shi Shiran lay in it, closed his eyes and opened them, closed his eyes and opened them again, like three times, and muttered: "It's still the taste of the year."

  He got up, walked out of Houyuan, and came to the place where the golden bell was broken.

  Without warning, he furiously scolded, "Unscrupulous descendants, prodigal stuff, it's best to die."

   Then he laughed silly, and muttered, "All of me is mine, life is my person, death is my ghost".

  The attitude changes before and after, just like two different people in one body.

  He is the old man Changchun of Sangshu Village, and is also the grandfather of Hong Peiyuan Hong Tai.

  Changchun is the concretization of the incomplete aura of hibiscus residual wood, and Hongtai is a container for the growth of mulberry seeds.

  This body belongs to Hong Thai. The mainstream consciousness is incomplete aura, but it is influenced by Hong Thai consciousness.

  The two were mixed together, and they were all in peace, but it was blamed on catching insects for stealing chickens and not eating rice. Lin Xiaomu and three people seized one-third of the hibiscus stubble tree, which is the incomplete hibiscus charm. , Become more unbearable.

  So that Changchun has become what it is now.

  To put it bluntly, it’s just a bit nervous.

  Fusang Lingyun is based on instinct to complement consciousness.

  So Changchun went to Zhulin Xiaoyuan, in order to have a strong healing ability, to reproduce the talent of regeneration, and to return to the ancestral blood of Ge Ailan.

   drove all the people in the small courtyard to Sangshu Village, and rushed to Hong Mansion without stopping.

  He is here to collect the fruit.

  Twenty years of arrangement, the Maotu Mulberry species has also reached the maturity stage, that is, the silkworm baby.

  Finally, the peaches were picked halfway by the carving knife in Chen Feng's hands.

  Changchun stood on the edge of the waste pit.

   somehow jostling around the pit like a great god.

  "There is only one missing, just the last one, twelve are about to be gathered, why, who, who killed my good baby."

  "Mine, mine, all belong to me, it is also mine when I die."

   Changchun is like a metamorphosis, with her mouth and neck twitching, gritted teeth with hatred, and her eyes flushed.

   "Ah, it's dead, it's all dead, it's good to die, it's a hundred dead, it's a shame to be a tiger, **** it, **** it all."

  As soon as he stomped on his feet, he rolled into the waste pit, and he couldn't get up anymore. He rolled around in the sticky dirt like a bed sheet.

  Changchun vented indiscriminately.

  The cramped neck turned, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer. His face was full of that unbelievable expression. Anyway, this expression is quite complicated, and at first glance it is abnormal.

  He cast his gaze in the direction of Kyoto.

   Jump out of the waste pit step by step, step by step, faster and faster.

  In no time, I came to the big locust tree in Yuqian Alley.

  Chang Chun looked up at the big locust tree that covered the sky, rubbed its trunk, sneered, and said to herself: "You want to walk my way, it's impossible, this world There is only one tree god, and that is me, Fusang."

  The big locust tree is indifferent, and the locust tree leaves that cover the sky and the sun are not moving. If it can speak, it will definitely curse "silly beep".

  Chang Chun clicked, turned his head after a meal, and looked at Chen Feng Xiaoyuan.

  A cruel smile cracked from the corner of his mouth, hehe sneered, grinning, "found it, my Huo Ling baby, will you go home with me?"

  ……

  Chen Feng Xiaoyuan.

  The jujube trees with dead wood and spring are full of green shades, and dense greenery has enveloped half of the courtyard.

  Under the tree is a round fish pond.

  In the pond, two koi carps, one red and one green, embrace their tails, guarding the floating golden beads, and Tai Chi returns to circle.

  Beside the fish pond, Ermao, who bends down and stares at the fish, hasn't blinked for several hours.

  She is sculptural, standing still, as if solidified.

  If her eyes were not turning with the fish's swimming, no one would think that it was a living thing.

  Well, she is a silver corpse, not really a living thing.

  Black candlestick: "Is this silver corpse brain watt?"

  Yang Ming: "A silver corpse has a brain?"

  Black candlestick: "Well, I took the liberty."

  Yang Ming: "You can’t do it anymore, contact your deity, I don’t want to be someone else’s fish."

  Black candlestick: "I think too, that person is so high, do I dare?"

  Yang Ming: "You said, will she really have amnesia?"

  Black candlestick: "Are you still not remembering, forget how the roots on our head were broken?"

  Yang Ming: "Ah! I suddenly felt that being her pet is also a good choice."

  This time.

  Ermao hairs stand upside down, and the blood-colored tiger fangs mutate to grow long fangs.

   Without warning, she dropped her hands to the ground, and her throat screamed of distress.

  The black candlestick and the sun are also shocked, and the trembling pool water is like pouring boiling water.

  Yin fish and yang fish are fried at the same time, and the feeling of heart palpitations is transmitted to the pool. If it is not a Liuyejing bottle, any container will have to burst at this time.

  Danger...Danger...Danger...Danger...

  The black candle and Yang Ming looked at each other, and both saw despair in the eyes of the other party.

  "He is impossible, how is it possible."

  "Familiar... familiar, the taste of..."

  "Run, fool." The black candle yelled at Ermao, "His goal is us, and you still have hope of living."

   Ermao turned a deaf ear, turning silvery white and red, and corpse smog appeared all over his body.

  Er Mao is desperate.

  How can Ermao run?

  She is faithfully performing the task assigned by the hostess-guarding the home.

  The small courtyard belongs to the hostess, the vegetable garden belongs to the hostess, the jujube tree belongs to the hostess, and the fish pond belongs to the hostess. Even the host is also the hostess. No one can come.

   Ermao jumped into the wood house.

   came out again, dragging a knife with a broken blade.

  She half-dangled her body, bent half-bend, and dragged the broken blade diagonally with her hands, in an attacking posture that she would rush out at any time.

   Ermao is fearless.

  There is no fear in her faith.

  She doesn't know what fear is.

  She only knows that she can’t let the host and the hostess down. When the hostess says to keep the home, she must not only guard the home, but also guard the home well.

  "Found it."

  Hey hey voice.

  The black candle and the Yang Ming, while blowing hair, startled the old Gao Lao Gao from the Liuyejing bottle.

  ……

  Yan Mubai is a little autistic.

   thought that Sangma warehouse was the end.

  As a result, I saw a thrilling cannibalism.

   thought that the bamboo hut was the end point.

  As a result, he was robbed into a village by a nagging old man.

  The people in this village are also weird.

  Men's eyes all have vicious eyes, and women's eyes have deep numbness in addition to pity.

  "Traitor."

  "The shame of Mulberry Village."

  "The scum of Fuso."

  The village is full of vicious curses. It seems that the mulberry trees that are high in the house, the mulberry trees, are vocal, and are also helping.

  Yan Mubai has a strange feeling.

  This village seems to be one, as if the whole village is one, from people to trees, from streets to houses, it seems to be one.

  Yan Mubai didn't understand how she felt this way.

  I also don’t understand why people in Sangshu Village would call Dafang Ge and Xiulan as traitors, shame, and scum.

  They, aren’t they all **** human teeth?

  Human teeth can be divided into good and bad?

  Before, Yan Mubai did not believe it.

  Until he saw the disabled orphans in Zhulin Xiaoyuan, he believed.

  Oh.

  Ge Da Pang and Xiulan are really good people.

  Yan Mubai could not figure out a lot of things.

  For example, the kid king named Ge Ailan, who looks weird and obviously not a human being, why do those kids listen to him?

  Think these are useless.

  It seems that I don’t need to ride a carriage anymore.

  Yan Mubai twisted her body and moved the rope tied back.

  "Can you move a few more times, and strangle my hand." Ge Ailan was a little weak, and her expression was a little decadent, "You lift up your breath, stand on tiptoe, let me breathe a sigh of relief."

  Yan Mubai and Ge Ailan, as the eldest two children, were treated differently. They were tied to a pole. Whoever was discouraged and stopped, the other one had to bear extra body weight. After a long period of stress, I can't stand it.

  "Oh oh oh, it's you, it's you." Yan Mubai stepped on tiptoe, lifted it up, and leaned against the pillar.

   Ge Ailan took a long breath, took a few hard breaths, and said: "Forget it, I am bigger than you, and my body is better than you. I will resist longer."

  As soon as he heard this, Yan Mubai was unhappy.

  His face flushed, and the strength of his feet up and his body became more obvious, "I am bigger than you, what can you do, give me a rest."

  "I'll take it..." Ge Ailan grinned, and she was about to split up with Yan Mu. Thinking of the situation at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, "Forget it, you are fine."

   heard the decadence in Ge Ailan's tone.

  Yan Mubai stopped fighting, and comforted: "Don't think in the bad direction. As long as the person is still there, there is hope."

  "I know all the truth, but, hey, there are so many things you don’t know, and you don’t understand if you say it."

  "If you don't tell me how I understand."

  "Annoying, don't be noisy, let me be quiet."

  "You said, maybe I can give an idea."

  "Most of the people in Mulberry Village are tree people. Women and children are all abducted daughters-in-law and children. The ancestor is Fusang Remnant Wood Lingyun, and there is also a stranger, wishful thinking, catching insects."

  Yan Mubai, "..."

  Long silence.

  "It's not lifeless." Yan Mubai smiled, thinking of her sister's frequent show off in front of her, "I know a sword fairy emperor, who is too powerful. Uncle Chen in her family belongs to my father in the caravan. Boss, the relationship with my family is very good. If my mother knows that I am missing, she will definitely ask them for help. Then, we will be saved."

   "Caravan?" Ge Ailan snorted and almost burst out her nose, "Sword Fairy Emperor? Don't think I'm bragging, just tell me myths. There are no gods in this world. It's better to rely on people. On your own."

  Yan Mubai is also silent, yes, there are no gods, Uncle Chen of the caravan, where are these monsters and ghosts opponents.

  The two were speechless, and fell into an awkward silence for a while.

  "Hey, I am unintentional." Ge Ailan turned her elbow and touched Yan Mubai, "Don't go to your heart."

  "Why?" Yan Mubai said so, but she felt a bit bitter in her heart... Ge Ailan was right, because she thinks too much, she is such an adult, and she makes unrealistic fantasies. It's not a little sister, Yan Mubai feels a little grateful when he thinks of this. Fortunately, it is her who was abducted. If her sister was abducted, she would not have to cry to death.

  "Hey, it’s boring to tie up anyway. Tell me about you." Yan Mubai also touched Ge Ailan, thought about it, and said straightforwardly, “Don’t blame me for being too blunt, your parents were human before Got it."

   Ge Ailan sighed, trembled her legs, and raised her breath again, giving Yan Mubai more room to move, and said: "There is nothing to taboo, just talk about it."

  "Let’s tell you this. A long time ago, Sangshu Village was a bachelor from a village, all males. In fact, it’s not accurate to say that it was a male mulberry from Sangshu Village. Of course, except Catch insects, she is special."

  "My father Ge Da Pang is one of them. The purpose of their existence is for the ancestors, that is, the incomplete aura of the residual wood of the hibiscus. The dead wood will be resurrected every spring. In that case, you may not understand, you just imagine it as someone I’m sick, it’s hard to cure, but it’s not hopeless."

  "The ancestor tried many methods, and the remaining aura became less and less, so that he had to fall asleep later. At that time, catching insects was very loyal and continued to try. Later, she was really unable to find out Less."

  "One of them, you will not understand it, but it has something to do with you. I will mention by the way, the twelve mulberry seed cultivation plan, your birthday character satisfies the single tree attribute of Maotu, it is first-class The blood essence of the wood attribute."

  "The other is the combination of tree people and human women, giving birth to mixed bloodlines, hoping that they can return to their ancestors, and then become a container of spiritual charm. Seeing me not, it is the most successful experiment."

  "It is inconvenient for the tree to plunder human women outside, so Catch Jong Lang cooperated with the third master Quan of the gambling house to start a human tooth business."

  "My mother was later abducted and sold to one of the good families in Sangshu Village."

  "The combination of tree people and human women cannot give birth to life. In order to make Sangshu Village look like a normal village, the village began to absorb real humans from the human tooth organization, and abducted young children to serve as their own children. In this way, at least on the surface there is no difference from other villages."

  "Sangshu Village is not all human teeth, many of them are ordinary people. They gather mulberry, raise silkworms and weave for a living, but they have in common that they can’t have children and can easily get young children who inherit the incense in Sangshu Village. Just stay here to live."

  " I’m not afraid of your despise when I say it. At first, my mother had to die and live, but after a long time, especially after giving birth to me, she gave up her fate. Besides, the quality of life in Sangshu Village is pretty good, much better than her mother’s. As soon as my mind sank, I followed my dad and started a human business. Hey, speaking of it, I really did a lot of evil."

  "As for later, why did he change his evil and return to righteousness again? It was because I met a person who said he was called Jian Shishi. It is said that I had killed the Town Soul Division back then. I don’t know what it was. Anyway, the process is quite mysterious. Of."

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