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Subconsciously, An Bochen remembered the story Ao Gui told.

The former owner of the pearl chain was a pair of lovers, one was the most powerful god in the world, and the other was the princess of the sea, but she was unable to live in old age due to the grievances of the aristocratic family, and the pearl chain also became deserted from then on.

His heart was thumping, and An Bochen became nervous for no reason, but he himself was so nervous for some reason.

"I'm in a daze again, Humph, isn't anyone calling you An Daze in Yuanjing Village?"

The girl's slightly anger sounded, and in just a moment, the tension disappeared. An Bochen scratched his head, smiled awkwardly, and felt a faint joy in his heart, which tasted the same as Sima Jin's favorite osmanthus cake.

"Yes, Hongfu, there are so many treasures in the Dragon Palace, why do you choose this bead chain?"

"What, then, don't you want me to pick up a big axe and roam the market all day long?"

Sima Jin curled his lips and fiddled with the bead chain and said, "This bead chain looks useless, but after all, it is an ancient thing and an antique that cannot be exchanged for thousands of gold. As the saying goes, the more you don't want something, the more likely it is to be a real treasure."

"Why haven't I heard this saying?"

Seeing Sima Jin's improper meaning, An Bochen shook his head and said helplessly: "I think after we leave, the Dragon Lord will be very proud. But what you said is that the treasures that can be taken are of no use except this bead chain."

"Xiao Anzi, don't be discouraged. This pair of bead chains may be really unique."

Sima Jin looked at the bead chain and thoughtfully said: "You didn't hear often in the stories. Someone got an ancient magic weapon, which seemed ordinary, but he didn't know that there were ancient gods and demons living inside, and they needed blood to be summoned."

The more he talked about Sima Jin, the more he felt that it was possible. In An Bochen's inexplicable gaze, Sima Jin gently knocked his jade finger and dripped a blood bead. The blood bead flowed along the bracelet for a moment, and suddenly, it seemed as if it had fallen into the snow and disappeared without a trace.

Sima Jin looked happy and stared at the pearl chains with eyes wide open, but he had not seen any strange phenomenon appear for a long time.

An Bochen smiled and held back his laughter. He was about to say something when Sima Jin stood up angrily. He summoned Dahei with his seal. The two-headed demon appeared in front of the Dragon Girl Palace, opened his mouth and spit out the treasures obtained from Taibai Mountain. There were pills, magic weapons, medicinal materials, and fine iron, which accumulated like a hill.

"Put these here first. If you have been left in the big black belly for a long time, who knows if it will really swallow it one day?"

The real dragon in front of the Dragon Girl Palace has a strong aura, and Dahei dared not stay there for a long time. He spit out the Taibai treasures and flew back.

"Let's go."

Sima Jin said, then walked towards the cliff.

"Hongfu, are you leaving?"

The voice of a boy came from behind, Sima Jin's footsteps were slightly condensed, and he stood in front of the cliff where the water was flowing with a complicated expression.

The cold wind blew, and the fingertips suddenly felt ache. Sima Jin turned around and looked at An Bochen and smiled and said, "No hurry, I'm not at ease when you deal with Li Zuo and the other two. Besides, I haven't taught you your secret technique yet. It's not too late to leave after teaching you the secret technique and finding the dragon girl to kill the snake demon."

Sima Jin has obtained the secret book of the immortal, and it is meaningless to her to stay, but she suddenly doesn't want to leave so much. Fortunately, there is a snake demon as an excuse.

Looking at Sima Jin, who pretended to be relaxed and had a soft smile hanging on his cheeks, An Bochen finally let go of his heart, and the joy rose uncontrollably.

In addition to what Sima Jin said, there is another promise between the two that has not been fulfilled so far, which is to reveal the colored face on Sima Jin's face and let An Bochen take a look at her true face.

Taking advantage of the wind to control Wuxie, the two flew over the world outside the Dragon Girl Palace and came to the cave. Entering the cave, sacrificing the earth-moving talismans, and after about two incense sticks, the two came to the bottom of the well. One jumped, Wuxie flew out of the Longquan with the young girl.

It was night when I went there, and when I came back it was still full of stars, but it was the next night.

"Xiao Anzi, I suddenly remembered something."

Sitting by the well railing, Sima Jin swung his slender legs and looked at An Bochen with a smile: "You have been stuttering for another day."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen looked helpless, looked towards the White Fox Academy, shook his head and said, "You have already obtained the secret book of the immortals, so it doesn't matter if you go to the White Fox Academy. What's the big deal?"

"You can't say that."

Sima Jin looked at An Bochen and said seriously: "It is something that many people can't see when entering the White Fox Academy. Being able to read more books and learn more principles will be of great benefit to you in the future. Furthermore, Jiuchenjun is the bait for Li Zuo to lure the dragon girl, and it is also the key to this game. You can get the best of nature."

After a pause, Sima Jin looked at An Bochen who was silent and asked hesitantly: "Xiao Anzi, do you really want to deal with Li Zuo Er Demon?"

Amberchen nodded: "Since I promised Longjun, I naturally have to keep my promise. Besides, even if I don't deal with them, they will not let me go. I don't want to surrender and continue to become their pawns."

Under the moonlight, a trace of decisiveness rose on An Bochen's ordinary face. An Bochen's appearance was moderate, but at this moment he seemed particularly arrogant. Whenever he fought, practiced or thought, he would always become completely different from the boy who was easily shy before, and a trace of indescribable temperament was revealed throughout his body, just like an ancient sword that emerged from the dust, elegant and sharp. In short, it made people look at it and wanted to take a second look.

Looking at An Bochen, Sima Jin thought so, and suddenly smiled and said, "I am the root of the root, you are the variable, but the matter is only three. Although the snake demon reorganized the overall situation three times, after these three times, it is difficult for them to pull you back into the game. Don't worry, as long as we work together, we will definitely be able to save the Dragon Girl and kill the demon and eliminate the harm."

An Bochen nodded, looked at the sky and said, "Hongfu, let's go back to the building."

"You go back first, I have to wait until dawn. You don't have to accompany me anymore. If you don't go to Baihu Academy tomorrow, you will probably be removed from the list."

An Bochen was stunned and realized in a blink of an eye.

It was late at night when the snake demons appeared. The two demons on the left wanted to kill Sima Jin, and the back was fast. Only when she stayed in Longquanfang could she ensure that she was safe.

An Bochen looked at the sky again, and it was only more than an hour before dawn, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Watching An Bochen gradually drift away and disappear at the end of Longquanfang, Sima Jin withdrew his gaze, sat back on the well railing boredly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

When she was under the Longquan, she seemed relaxed and said she could stay casually, but only she herself knew how difficult this decision was. If it were in the past, Sima Jin would never be so soft-hearted, and only a cold-blooded and ruthless person could survive in such a clan.

"I will eventually part, why am I just reluctant to give up?"

Sima Jin murmured to himself, a hint of distress rose on his face.

The copper ringtone rang from a distance, breaking the tranquility of the night and gradually making Sima Jin's face stiff.

The night wind suddenly became cold, and as the gloomy copper bell rolled from all directions, blowing away like the moonlight of water, blowing towards the girl by the well.

After a chill, Sima Jin stared at the carriage carrying the carriage that was turning around the corner of the street, and a deep sense of despair rose in his eyes.

There were six people carrying the sedan chair, holding a sedan chair with one hand, holding a long white pole with the other hand, tying a bell, making a harsh sound. In the sedan chair, there were two people, one black and one white, one literary and one martial artists. The scholar was wearing white clothes and holding a white paper fan, and his face was pale. The general was wearing black armor, holding a black mace, and a black face.

Such a strange group suddenly appeared in the night. If the people saw it, they would cry and call their parents. They only thought that the legendary King of Hell sent Heibai Wuchang to seek his life.

The two of them were indeed black and white impermanent, but they were not the messengers of the underworld. They came from a more terrifying place - the Sima family in Wuzhong.

"See Miss Seven."

Bai Wuchang walked up with a smile, gently shook the paper fan, and bowed to Sima Jin: "The old lady sent three thousand ghost troops to find Miss Seven. Fortunately, we were found by us. Please come back to home with us."

Under the moonlight, Sima Jin looked at Bai Wuchang with an expressionless face. The panic at the beginning passed, but he had calmed down at this time.

At seventy miles away, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is growing, the shy smile on the young man's cheeks all turned into powder and disappeared.

And she also turned back to Princess Bing, who was fourteen years old and had the 800 Ghost Army scouts of the Sima family.

"Bai Wuchang, do you want to be the one who is following the consequences?"

Sima Jin walked forward, sneered, and shouted at the scholar in white whose face changed slightly.

"I don't dare. Although Miss Seven is the old master, the old lady has a life. I ask me to look for Miss Seven and take it back to the mansion safely."

Bai Wuchang said with a smile, and said as he winked at the black-faced general beside him, but Hei Wuchang seemed to have never heard of it and was still standing straight, without any help.

"Old Master?"

Sima Jin chewed in a low voice, raised his head, and looked at Hei Wuchang: "I will become the old master so soon. Well, Hei Wuchang, when I return home, what will my ancestors do?"

Hearing this, the black-faced general hesitated and looked at Sima Jin for a while and said, "Report...Report...Report...The old lady has never shown up, and only said that it will be handed over to the head of the family. The head of the family...The head of the family is furious and said that he will remove all the positions of the lady and be banned from the house until he will marry the Kuang Royal Family three years later."

After the words fell, Sima Jin was silent.

The six ghost-expressing sedan chairmen were worried, and Hei Wuchang felt regretful. Bai Wuchang, who was beside him, looked gloomy and bowed, and said quietly: "I hope the lady will make a decision quickly. Even if the lady doesn't go back with us, her identity will be exposed and she will be looked for one day. Besides... If the lady and that young man are known by the head of the family..."

Before he finished speaking, Sima Jin laughed, and Bai Wuchang was so scared that he laughed.

"Forget it, go home."

Sima Jin glanced at Bai Wuchang with playfulness, said lightly, and then stepped forward.

Bai Wuchang carefully lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. At this moment, in the light, he saw a bright white shadow wandering around, as fast as the wind, and came closer. Bai Wuchang was shocked, and when he looked up, he looked at Sima Jin's cold eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

The cold and bone-bone sound came into his ears, Bai Wuchang's body trembled violently, and his strange red hair floated under the night sky, but he smelled the extremely familiar murderous intent.

Bai Wuchang's spine was cold. He was about to withdraw and retreat, but he found that his legs were nailed to the spot and could not move.

"You have forgotten who I am in just over a month. Since that's the case, so that others won't forget it, so I'll lend you your head for use."

Sima Jin said lightly, raised his arms, and a Taoist talisman flew out from his sleeve, pressing Bai Wuchang's forehead.

The next moment, the head full of horror fell with a "click" and was lifted into Jiaobai's hand. Bai Wuchang's body was slapped back by Sima Jin, and it was unbiased and fell into Longquan Well.

Silent.

The six ghost-eliminating sedan chairmen looked at Sima Jin nervously, sweating profusely, while Hei Wuchang shook his head secretly, hesitated for a moment, and took Bai Wuchang's head.

"Who else remembers him?"

The sedan chairmen were stunned and immediately realized that the seventh lady must be the boy who had just left.

"I don't know."

The six people knelt on the ground, crawled and said respectfully.

"That's good."

Sima Jin nodded and looked deep in the night, his eyes flashing.

She stood quietly like this, without saying a word, and the masters from the Ghost Army dared not urge them.

After a long time, Sima Jin turned around and got on the sedan chair.

"Go back."

Sima Jin looked at the bead chain on his wrist.

The men of the ghost-eliminating sedan chairs breathed a sigh of relief, raised the sedan chair, shook the white pole, and followed Hei Wuchang to the other end of the night.

The ringtone gradually became softer, and even if the people heard it, they would not wake up from their dreams.

The charming scenery of Liujing is charming. The arrogant men walked into the fireworks alley, walked into the old Tang Dynasty road, and walked through the alleys of Liujing City, but they seemed to be walking in a smog, and no one could see them.

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Chapter completed!