The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

Somehow, such a sentence flashed in Agarwood's mind. But when there was no trace of the fight in the past, I accidentally heard the words of the storyteller in the teahouse.

The young man was always full of enthusiasm and fantasy about the food he liked, and therefore, after knowing that the gods he once worshipped, including his heroic uncle, were in fact such ruthless and unrighteous immortals, and even the murderers behind the separation of the Three Virgins and his mother and son for many years. In addition to loneliness and hesitation, there is more of a deep resentment.

Perhaps, this is what Yang Jian wants. Let this child come into contact with the dangers of this world, and turn it into a force to move forward. also take this opportunity to wipe out the little family affection in the blood, so that agarwood and the three virgins will not live in sadness and regret in the days after that.

And agarwood, almost as Yang Jian hoped, did all this.

If something doesn't change.

There are many, many, but few of them. It was inadvertently that it fell into the right place, which caused the end of today.

As Xie Linfeng told in his original world, a small butterfly flapping its wings in a distant tropical rainforest caused a huge storm on land on the other side of the Atlantic. Needless to say, the power represented by the identity of the old monarch that Xie Linfeng occupied at this time was enough to fan a huge storm in the past, present, and future Heavenly Court. Even though, that's not what he intended.

Well, it is true that Xie has no good intentions towards Liu Agarwood's family. Otherwise, before returning to Heaven from the mortal world, he deliberately went to Liujia Village and Huashan to walk like that.

Agarwood only learned that Liujia Village, where he grew up, had undergone a great change after he successfully split the mountain to save his mother and lived at the foot of Huashan with Liu Yanchang's three virgins. And Ah Niu was also entrusted by the villagers to come to find him.

After all, he had helped Agarwood rescue the Three Holy Mothers and hit the heavens with sticks and hoes, even ordinary people had a little more knowledge than ordinary ignorant villagers. Knowing that agarwood is not what it used to be, but it is no longer the child who took the lead in playing tricks on the master in the school.

The majesty of the Heavenly Palace is still in front of you, but the majestic Heavenly Palace, such a high immortal, didn't they also choose to back down in front of Agarwood and mortals?

The unique wisdom of the little people made them think of agarwood at the first time of the accident.

No matter how you say it, you can't look up and look down to see the neighbors living together, and the agarwood will naturally not, so let them go and ignore them. I didn't think much about it, so I took Na Niu with me and went to Liujia Village, but I didn't even tell the Three Holy Mother.

fell in the eyes of Zitong God, who was hidden behind the scenes, but it was a condensation. After a little thought, it became clear that it was the master behind the scenes who shot again. However, he sent his subordinates to investigate the situation of the Three Virgins' family in Huashan, and he hid himself and followed the agarwood from agarwood.

Obviously, the scene from the last time I left Liujia Village is still in front of me. But when the agarwood stepped in again, it seemed to be looking at thousands of years apart. I only felt the boundless suffocation around me, pressing towards me.

Obviously, the street house is still the street house, and even the grain hanging outside the broken wall of Aunt Zhou's house has not changed in the slightest, and in a blink of an eye, it seems to see boundless white bones, scattered and piled on the side of the road. The wolfdog, who was so hungry that he was only skinny and bone-ty, looked at himself with a green light in his eyes.

The hand habitually touched his waist, wanting to take out the open god axe. only to find that the axe had disappeared since Xiaoyu fled from him that day. The same is missing, and naturally there is the Baolian lamp.

It's not that he didn't think about some possibility, it's just that this young man is selfish and doesn't want to believe it. After all, he already has a cold-blooded and ruthless uncle, but he doesn't want the innocent little fox to become dark.

Naturally, there was a void in his hands, but fortunately, Yang Jian's hard work was not completely in vain. The mana around the body worked in the palm of the hand, and when I looked at it again, it returned to normal. It's the same as in my memory.

It's just such a scene, but it's too normal. Normal to the point that no matter how sluggish the agarwood is, it can feel the difference. Not to mention that even if he is overly playful and unreliable, he is not such a dull and clumsy person. I found out that there were no figures around here. Don't say it's a human figure, but I haven't even seen a dog shadow. Not to mention, there was no sound around, as if entering some indifferent and silent silent place, except for the breathing and footsteps of his own family and Na Ah Niu, there was no extra sound to be heard.

On guard, Agarwood recalled all the possible situations in his mind one by one, but gradually settled down, only thinking that it was someone who had set up an illusion here.

After all, just in the process of learning art all the way to save his mother, Agarwood's encounters were written in a book, which can be regarded as a wonderful suspense. There are many situations encountered.

But no matter how difficult and complicated it is, isn't it finally broken by agarwood one by one?

Come to think of it, it's the same this time. It's just that the enemy, Yang Jian, who went from being in the open, turned into a person who secretly hid his head and didn't dare to show his face. Agarwood asked herself, but she was not afraid.

Xu is the secret person's mana is not strong, or maybe he is aware of the intention of Agarwood's vigilance, and when Agarwood retracts his thoughts and puts his eyes on Ah Niu, he unknowingly, along with this childhood partner, entered Ah Niu's house.

Niujia Village is not a rich place, that is, Agarwood tore the names of the villagers from Yan Jun's life and death book, and then helped Agarwood rescue the Three Holy Mothers to the heavenly court, and it has not changed or not changed. It will not become a place of dragon prosperity or the capital of the emperor of heaven or the place of outstanding people and spirits because of this.

The decoration pattern of Ah Niu's house and other things are not forgotten in the mind of agarwood. After all, she grew up with her father since she was a child, and the women chewed their tongues behind their backs and said that when the child had no mother, it was not bad for the little baby. On weekdays, what the east family has done and what the west family has done more, they will also take care of the father and son.

Agarwood is very familiar with the situation in the homes of the villagers in the neighborhood. At a glance, he keenly discovered that the original dilapidated doors and windows of Ah Niu's house were tightly sealed with wooden strips, so as not to reveal the slightest situation. Even in the air, it seems to be exuding some old and decaying taste. But it's agarwood, vaguely familiar but disgusting.

"Is Agarwood back?"

The old woman's hoarse voice came from behind the door, just like what Agarwood had heard when she was a child, the worn-out spinning wheel roaring in the dark night. It's just that instinctively, there is something that restricts him from staying calm.

He should be familiar with the owner of this voice, Agarwood thought.

"That's right, it's Agarwood that's back, it's Agarwood who is coming back to see you. ”

But I don't know when, Na Niu walked forward from behind Agarwood. With some distressed and mixed emotions on his face, he replied to the woman inside the door.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Agarwood, I think when you were only that old, your father took you ......"

It seemed that something had opened the switch valve all of a sudden, but Agarwood suddenly reacted, and this voice was indeed familiar to him. It's just that what he is familiar with is not what he hears now. At least as far as he can remember, before he left Liujia Village last time, it wasn't like this.

The owner of this voice is none other than Ah Niu's mother, Aunt Zhang. It is familiar to agarwood, but it is unfamiliar.

In other words, the reason why agarwood feels strange is because what he is familiar with is Aunt Zhang's warm and hearty voice, which is healthy and energetic. Far from the current dying and dilapidated appearance.

He didn't even dare to imagine what Aunt Zhang, who had such a voice, would look like behind the door?

Gray hair, wrinkles, skinny body frame?

More and more is what he does not want to nor dare to imagine and believe.

After all, in his memory, Aunt Zhang was a very strong woman who worked hard and did everything. Although it is far from the image of a gentle and kind mother that he imagined when he was a child, it does not prevent the agarwood at that time from leaving in his heart, some kind of worship thought. I always feel that as a mother, I should always be so strong in protecting my children.

In this way, in fact, he used to envy Ah Niu. 166 Reading Network