First update, Super Singles' Day update

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Unlike Longquanfang, which is full of singing, dancing, singing, flute, drinking, and drinking, Anlefang is very quiet, just like its name, exudes a warm atmosphere.

Those who live in the shop are all farmers hired by wealthy families in Beijing. They open up fields here, cultivate fruits, fruits, water and vegetables, and return to tranquility. But if you really want to be happy, it is a bit difficult for people to find it difficult.

Turning around the manors, the green orchards of fields and fields were everywhere, An Bochen subconsciously remembered the small mountain village that he had not returned for a long time, and his heart was a little depressed. "Bochen, not far ahead is the grandfather's house."

Li Xiaoguan immediately hung his reins and pointed to two or three acres of paddy fields and Anbo Chen's way in the distance, but hesitated.

"Little official, don't you go?"

An Bochen asked in confusion, and saw Li Xiaoguan’s cheeks flushing slightly and he shook his head like a rattle.

An Bochen laughed. Li Xiaoguan and An Bochen told An Bochen a lot about the deeds of the deeds of the grandma. Although they were heard by the little official, they were still 607% true. Whenever they mentioned the nervous grandma, Li Xiaoguan would always grit their teeth and feel a little afraid. An Bochen could guess that Li Xiaoguan was dissatisfied with the rooster crowing every day and came here to find fault, but ended up being covered in dust.

An Bochen was not surprised. If what he expected was correct, the devout woman was transformed by the dragon girl. Even if her cultivation was not as good as before, it would be easy to use a small spell to deal with the small official.

He appeared in Liujing about seven or eight years ago and made divination with others. It was all fulfilled. At that time, he was a glorious person and became a guest of dignitaries. However, when he later made divination with a guest who claimed to be from Zhongdu, he said that his fortune was shallow and that Yuanshou was only ten years old. The guest laughed and returned. As soon as he left, the Yulin Army appeared, smashed her stall and threw her into prison. It was not released until half a month later.

The Liuren didn't know that the so-called Zhongdu guest was the king of the king. He went out in a miserable manner. He wanted to have fun, but was defeated by the crow mouth of the grandmother. He was so angry that he was like this.

Fortunately, several old ministers pleaded with each other and released the grandmother. But since then, no one dared to ask her for divination and no one cares about her business, so she had to return to Anlefang and build her own fields and raise chickens and flowers. Although she lost her original glory, she was still safe and sound.

As she dismounted and walked among the fields, An Bochen thought about what Li Xiaoguan said along the way. Who knows the truth or falsehood? Only she appeared in Liujing seven or eight years ago and was seen by everyone, and was sure.

Seven or eight years ago, when the Left Prime Minister came to Dakuang for nearly a hundred years, they came from Xuande Cave Heaven. What they were doing seven or eight years ago, An Bochen didn't know, and there was no need to know, but seven years ago, together with the grand woman, appeared in Liujing at the same time. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? In addition, the grand woman also planted daffodils all over the land...

As he thought about it, Amber Chen had already arrived in front of the flower field.

The daffodils are in full bloom and are flawless, which is in sharp contrast with the surrounding melon fields and grains.

In front of the flower field, there was a small wooden house, and there was a circle of roosters lying in front of the house... they were all taking a nap.

An Bochen grew up and looked at the wonder in front of him in surprise. At this moment, An Bochen saw a rope circle thrown out from the wooden house, accurately covering the neck of a rooster, and pulling it into the house with a "thorn".

The room was dark, and a swaying figure could be seen faintly.

An Bochen was curious, no longer hesitated, and walked towards the house with big strides.

Just as his front foot was two steps away from the wooden house, he suddenly felt something splashing out from the house, his neck became hot, and he reached out to touch it, and An Bochen's heart tightened.

The hot liquid at hand is very familiar, and the pungent smell of blood may never forget An Bochen... That pious woman is actually killing a chicken!

My mind was confused, and An Bochen wiped the chicken blood from his neck, standing at a loss.

"Chicken blood strengthens yang and replenishes deficiency, don't waste it."

A dry voice sounded from the room. An Bochen was stunned and then blushed. But before he could continue to be embarrassed, an old figure walked out of the wooden house tremblingly.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the darkness, it quickly took it back when it encountered the burning sun in the afternoon. The old woman in a black cloak curled up by the threshold, avoiding the sunshine within reach, grinning her dry lips, narrowing her eyes, and staring at An Bochen.

The grand woman seemed to smile but not smile, her eyes were stern, and her teeth were either yellow or black, or either incomplete or broken. She was so terrible that she saw An Bochen shuddered, and she went from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet.

Such an old woman who was enough to scare the child to cry for half a year is the Dragon Girl?

For a moment, An Bochen became confused.

Everything about the Dragon Girl is gathered today, and it all points to this devotional woman who once made fortunes for Liu Jun. But An Bochen was unwilling to believe that such an outrageously cold old woman is the legendary Dragon Girl who is pure and pure in ice and jade.

No matter what words are used, she cannot describe her ugliness. Her eyes are bulging, her cheekbones are bulging, her lips are cracked and opened, and her skin is like the wrinkles of a tree bark, swinging waves. Even though An Bochen has never judged people by her appearance, she felt weak at this time and wanted to turn around and leave.

After finally finding the clue closest to Dragon Girl, how could An Bochen give up easily? He clenched his fists and faced the profound gaze of the godly woman. An Bochen suppressed the disgust in his heart.

A young man and a pious woman looked at each other quietly. If Li Xiaoguanren saw it, he would stamp his feet and beat his chest and cry bitterly, saying that An Bochen's taste had changed again.

After watching it for a long time, An Bochen gradually got used to it. The old woman is ugly, but she is also a living person. What's so scary?

"sit."

Grinning, the old woman whispered.

Yu Guangzhong, An Bochen saw that there was an extra round pier behind him, carved with gold and jade, gorgeous and exquisite, only in the palace.

Holding the horror in his heart, An Bochen bowed his hand and sat down, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

If she was really a dragon girl, why would she fall into this place? Zuo Xiangli Gongzi is in Liujing, and only there are demon-stop talismans in the Longquan Well of Moyunlou and cannot enter. How could she not find the dragon girl under her nose? But if she was not, why would she appear in Liujing seven years ago and plant daffodils all over the land, vaguely exuding a strong and strange atmosphere?

"After so many years, I finally met someone who would not escape when I saw me."

The old woman whispered, her voice was hoarse, as if the bark was rubbing, and she could not hear any emotion.

"It's a pity that it's not you who deserves..."

As if she was afraid of the sun, the old woman looked at An Bochen carefully, but she was always curled up behind the threshold and did not dare to step past the shade of the sun.

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was curious and hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who is the person who should come?"

“He is…”

Qian Po murmured. She was about to call out that name, but her expression suddenly changed. She opened her mouth wide and looked at An Bochen in surprise. Then she calculated and muttered something. An Bochen was confused and frowned and looked at the crazy Qian Po. She suddenly burst into laughter. In the blink of an eye, she cried loudly again, heart-wrenchingly, and hearing An Bochen's eardrums trembled violently.

After a while, the grandmother suddenly stopped crying and looked at An Bochen with wide eyes, with her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to see through An Bochen.

An ominous feeling arose in his heart, and the strong fear turned into a cold wind, whizzing on An Bochen's back. An Bochen's heart tightened and he didn't want to stay here anymore.

At this moment, the grandmother suddenly spoke.

"It was you, you killed him!"

The hoarse and cold voice came into Anbochen's ears, and Anbochen felt his pores exploded and his head was furrowed.

Staring at An Bochen coldly, the old fairy-god looked full of hatred and squeezed out a sentence from her throat: "You killed the Li family and you need one life for another!"

Li's child...Li Lin...is the person she is waiting for?

An Bochen was horrified and thought of something vaguely, but it seemed as if he had entered a dead end, and the doubt became confusing again.

The only special thing about Li Lin is that he met a two-headed snake when he was a child and learned the thunder method. But this was the plot of Li Zuo and the other two. Why did he involve the pious woman who is related to the dragon girl? Could it be that this pious woman also belongs to the Li Zuo?

My mind was in chaos. An Bochen vaguely guessed that Li Zuo taught Li Lin's secret technique and was related to the Dragon Girl, but Xiao Hou once said to him that the one who killed Li Lin was either Zuo Prime Minister or Li Gongzi was to force him out. Since Li Zuo was still a snake, why did he kill him seven days ago?

Before An Bochen could figure out his mind, he heard the grandmother scream. In a blink of an eye, the sleeping roosters woke up one after another and flew towards An Bochen with their wings.

Caught off guard, An Bochen was flooded by the chickens. He felt that the chickens were pecking at him frantically, and the pain was so hot that he just wanted to break free, but he felt his body lightening and floating in the air.

Opening his eyes, An Bochen was shocked, but he had come to another completely different place.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the desolate wild wilderness is connected to the sky, and there is no one. Occasionally, a few green fires float by. Looking closely, there are several tall and tall people walking forward slowly with ropes, like walking corpses.

Gradually, an incredible thought arose in his heart. When he turned around, he saw the grand woman wrapped in a black robe and looked at him thoughtfully. Then he threw out a rope and fell into An Bochen's neck impartially, just like she had a chicken before.

"You are dead."

The pious woman said calmly.

"This is Liujing City God. Once you enter the Yellow Spring, you will be a ghost. If you kill Li Lin, you owe me a life. You can only exchange your life for you."

After saying that, Qian Po hung the rope on his shoulders and dragged An Bochen into the distance.

Under the dark curtain, grass was covered with the sky, stained with bottomless black, like an ocean, waves swinging towards the distance. An Bochen followed Qian Po numbly, feeling his eyelids becoming heavier and his legs were like lead, letting Qian Po drag them, walking corpses walking in the endless underworld wilderness.

It was unknown how long it took, but until the gloomy temple appeared, Amberchen gradually regained consciousness.
Chapter completed!