Ever since he came to the mansion that time, she should have guessed that sooner or later, Nanshou would come to the door.

It's not strange that the prince didn't keep the bloody horse, it's just ...... What she didn't expect was that Qingyang City, which was originally closed to news, would be able to appear in front of the Prince's Mansion on time this time, shouting to get her treasures back.

This person came to the door, and he couldn't avoid it, Jia Nanfeng simply made a favor, saying that he had a reward, and he sent it back to Qingyang City, leaving a good impression on each other, and cooperating in the future.

Qingyang City was completely immersed in the joy of the baby's return, and he didn't doubt it, believing Jia Nanfeng's words, it could be regarded as standing in the same camp as her, and there was a meaning of standing.

For someone like Jia Nanfeng, this battle was fought so badly, could she not be angry?

How could he willingly let that kid continue to be active, this is neither his style nor his style.

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On this day, Nan Shou was drinking in the pavilion, and it had been three months since the Bai family's forbidden land, and he didn't know whether his choice at that time was right or wrong, but seeing that Bai Ge was busy all day long, he didn't have the heart to grieve and be angry, so he put those things down for the time being.

Jiuyingmen is still harming the world, and as the master of Shannan, he has more important things to do......

The last time he said that in order to hunt down the woman in red, he entered a mysterious maze, and even he was besieged all night, and he always felt that thing was very strange.

Everything is too coincidental.

When he had nothing to do that day, he thought about going to the places he had been that day to find out the traces.

The little machine spirit has the ability to know the way, no matter where he has been, he has a memory, even if he didn't have time to take care of the surrounding environment at that time, he can easily find the place that was besieged at that time.

......

It was difficult to defend in front of the bamboo forest, and he felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he covered his chest with his hand and continued to grope inside.

In between, some memories slowly invaded his brain along the tunnel of time, some fragments, some typewriter sounds, and words typed out on the screen, one by one, gathered together to compile a complete story......

Those pictures full of gold depicted by the flow of time, those busy traffic, neon lights, seem to be far, far into the future...... I don't know where the starry sky is, it is so gorgeous, and the earth is as bright as the sky...... In an instant, Nanshou was so painful that he knelt on the ground because of such a memory......

Whether it is the memory of the previous life, or walking to the southeast continent and the western ocean, it is impossible to encounter such a scene, where do those memories come from?

Those people are loud and noisy, where is the scenery?

He once felt that he had arrived in the fairyland, but how could the people in the fairyland be so impermanent?

He regretted coming to this place a little, as if he was trapped by the maze here, what could he restrain himself, as if the person hiding in the dark would be crushed to pieces if he exerted a little force.

It's just that...... The other party hangs himself like a puppet line, as if mocking, and is not in a hurry to make a move.

It was getting dark again, and the machine spirit was bouncing around behind him, sliding all the way down, and finally to the ground, as if he wanted to do something.

Namu simply sat cross-legged on the ground, wanting to see what tricks the people in the dark had.

The wind rustled through the bamboo forest, as if thousands of horses were galloping through the jungle, and occasionally there were one or two wild beast cries, and the sound was indistinguishable, but it sounded terrifying.

The machine spirit was in front of the difficult body, supporting its head with its hands, observing for a while, and then swaggering around, not knowing what it was doing.

It's hard to close your eyes and quietly feel the movement around you.

There was a bamboo leaf, which fell for some reason, stained with water dew, and smashed heavily to the ground, and between the water droplets, it stirred up the surrounding fallen leaves, and the sound penetrated the space and reached the ears of the difficult to guard.

After being magnified countless times, it sounds like a waterfall rushing.

That sound is like what an important person should look like when he appears.

......

Namoru took a deep breath, put his hands on both knees, and said lightly, "Please show me the way!"

The voice echoes when it is spoken, and it keeps circling throughout the bamboo forest.

The man in the shadows did not seem to be moved, he was not in a hurry, he was quiet, like a hunting lion waiting for a lamb.

After a long time, the sound of footsteps gradually appeared in the forest.

There is only one living creature in this forest, and he is sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, if it is not him, it is the person he has been trying to find.

He still didn't open his eyes, but judged the distance between the coming person and himself by the sound of his ears.

Dada......

The footsteps grew nearer and closer, and finally stopped at a distance from him.

A voice rang out in the woods.

"Don't you want to know? I want you to see him!"

The echo continued to hover above the unguardable and finally burrowed into his ears.

The discomfort he felt when he came to the jungle began to flare up again, but he endured it and didn't let the other party find out anything.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked above his head.

......

"How could there be no one?"

He stood up in horror......

Obviously, just now, in front of him, there was obviously a person standing!

How could he disappear quietly, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible......"

Namoru suddenly panicked, he had never encountered such a thing.

This can hardly be explained by anything you see.

Who is the other person?

What is he going to let me see?

Slowly, the pain in his heart intensified, and the whole person actually went forward, groggily falling, there was still no one around, the jungle was still gusting of wind, everything was so quiet, so peaceful, it seemed that no one had ever come, but ...... He slowly fell asleep like this, some fragments kept playing out in his mind, and some memories kept drilling into his mind......

It's the future!

What's happening in the future!

......

If it wasn't that day......

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At the beginning of the Xuanwu Rebellion, Nanshan Zuotang Haiqi together with the then Linhai Fashengmen, organized all the immortals to drive away and kill the evil spirit to the barren land in the north, and called it "Mr. Ghost" at that time, this source also has some sayings, saying that someone has seen the original body of this evil spirit - is a very handsome young man, but after he did evil everywhere and "became famous", this original rumor has been handed down.

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