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The guy came over and said that the upper room had been arranged, so the shopkeeper Wang got up and personally sent the two of Zhou Xian over.

All the way to the back hall, I saw that the house was built very strangely, three stories high, but in the shape of a hexagonal shape, and a large courtyard was vacant in the middle, all paved with bluestone slabs.

It may be that it has been a long time, and there are green grasses in the cracks of the stones everywhere.

Only in the very center is a solitary birch tree, but its branches and leaves are withered and skinny.

The shopkeeper sent them to a secluded upper room on the third floor, sat with them for a while, and then walked away with interest, and said that he would definitely come to invite the old fairy to have a big meal at night.

The "old immortal" naturally shirked in every possible way, saying that he had attained the Tao for many years and had not touched the fireworks of the world for a long time.

But the shopkeeper Wang was kind and sincere, and in the end, the old fairy finally looked at his granddaughter Xiaohuan's face and reluctantly agreed.

After the shopkeeper Wang left, Xiaohuan closed the door, and only Zhou Zhou Xian and her were left in the house.

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled and said, "What?"

Xiaohuan asked, "Did you really want to pay him just now, what if he really took your money?"

Zhou Zhou Immortal was awe-inspiring and said, "What's the matter? I, Zhou Zhou Immortal, is a Dao Immortal, how can I care about that little thing outside my body?"

Xiaohuan snorted and said, "You don't come to this set, do you think I don't know? You don't have any money in your arms!"

Zhou Zhou Xian was startled and said, "What did you say?"

Xiaohuan said: "You have three parts of the money, one is hidden in your belt, one is in your boots, and one is hidden in your 'fairy guidance' cloth coat, do you think I don't know? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and said, "You little ghost, how can you know everything." ”

Xiaohuan glared at him and said, "What did you deceive him about thirty years ago?"

Zhou Xian said angrily: "Nonsense, when did I lie to him?"

Xiaohuan snorted, and said angrily: "You don't come, the East China Sea Dragon's Den is the source of the giant sea, the spiritual realm of heaven and earth, and it is definitely under the ethereal deep sea, how can you be in this world? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled awkwardly, but then, he sighed, and he actually felt a little desolate.

Xiaohuan frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhou Xian was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, this matter has something to do with Xingyun. ”

Xiaohuan was surprised: "Grandpa, your son, didn't he die twenty years ago?"

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded and said, "Thirty years ago, I took him as a teenager to Changhe City. Although he is young, but like you, he is really talented in this physiognomy, at that time the shopkeeper Wang was just an ordinary inn buddy, but Xingyun said that he has a good face, a wide and flat forehead, no edges and corners of the face, big eyes but no eyebrow hooks, the lord has a peaceful life, but he can make a fortune safely, I will ......"

Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "I found a time and secretly pointed him out, saying that as long as you plant a birch tree on the dragon's lair in the East China Sea, you will definitely be able to get lucky, so ......"

Xiaohuan continued: "So he did as you said, and he really made a fortune, opened this big inn, and the business was prosperous, so he thought that he relied on you for guidance back then, right?"

Zhou Xian smiled.

Xiaohuan glanced at him and said, "But I'm quite curious, where did you tell him that the Dragon Den of the East China Sea was?"

Zhou Zhou Xian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You come here." ”

As he spoke, he pulled her to the window, pointed down, and said, "That's it." ”

Xiaohuan was taken aback, and when he looked down, he saw that he was pointing to the half-dead birch tree, and said, "This is it? Why does this tree look dead?"

Zhou Xian said: "Nonsense, if your tree is planted on a bluestone slab, can it live well?"

Xiaohuan was dumbfounded.

Zhou Zhou Xian looked at the sky leisurely and said, "It's so gloomy today, I'm afraid it's going to rain at night!"

……

The night was getting deeper, and the rain began to fall in the evening, and when everything was quiet, there was still no intention of stopping.

After the rain, I felt a little damp in the air.

Jun's heart turned over and over, and he couldn't sleep all the time, and he only felt that his thoughts were disturbed.

Too many things have happened in the past few days, the Necromantic Abyss, the Desperate Situation, Baguio, the Well of the Full Moon...

Jun Wenxin sighed, sat up, put on his clothes, sat in the dark for a while, then walked over, opened the door, and walked out.

In the darkness of the night, the courtyard where he was located seemed to be deeply invisible.

The faint light from nowhere brought a faint light, allowing him to see the faint shadow of the birch tree standing in the rain in the depths of the courtyard.

He looked up and looked at the sky.

Take a deep breath.

Cool, slightly cold, damp air poured into his chest, and although he stood in the hallway, the wind outside hit him in the face.

He turned back and closed the door and strolled down the circular hallway.

The night was deep, the wind was howling, and the rain was deep.

The raindrops that fell from the sky hit the bluestone slabs in the courtyard, splashing one after another.

Between the eaves and tiles above the cloister, the rainwater gathers into a stream, and the thin wisps flow down gently, like a small waterfall.

Along the way, it seems to be walking in a deep and quiet cave in the depths and quiet.

It seems that once upon a time, in the memory of teenagers, there was also such a ...

Night!

In the darkness of the unknown, there is a low sigh!

"Whew!"

The wind blew, and the rain in the sky also slanted.

Jun Wenxin's clothes were wet in a few places, but he didn't care at all, and only looked forward in amazement.

In the wind and rain, some people hold umbrellas with their bare hands, standing silently under the trees in the rain, standing quietly.

Her eyes were as bright as water, her eyes flowed, as if she had heard something and felt something, and the woman turned her head slightly.

The sky is silent, the wind and rain are silent.

He and the woman looked at each other silently, silently.

The wind and rain are still blowing and falling......

The night is deep, the wind and rain are blowing between the heaven and the earth, and the fallen leaves that do not know where they come from are gently drifting in the wind and rain, passing by with the wind.

Under the turquoise tarpaulin umbrella, her clothes fluttered gently, and there were a few strands of black hair that clung to her snow-white cheeks.

Jun Wenxin stood in place, but at that moment, there was confusion in his heart.

In the middle of the night in this foreign land, in a strange place, there is a familiar wind and rain......

Slowly, he walked over and walked into the wind and rain.

Behind him, in the depths of the faint darkness, there was a deep gaze, silently watching.

As we got closer, the whole world seemed to be quietly quiet.

Her gaze was ahead.

Gentle as promised......