Bai Hua didn't say anything, in fact, Lin Churan's current situation can't be counted as a human being, she has very smoothly absorbed the black body yin miasma body and all the true bodies, and has already received an immortal body and a long life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because in the years that Bai Hua followed him, he had seen it with his own eyes...

I don't know what kind of evil magic the black body yin miasma has cast, after he swallowed a middle-aged snake woman, he really turned into the appearance of that human snake woman and had a physical body.

This is a rather absurd thing, the black body miasma was originally transformed by a miasma, without a body and body, so against the heavens is not only punished by heaven but also cursed.

And he spent more than a hundred years in his flesh safely, using it to the stage where the human snake woman should molt, and he continued to use it for more than 50 years for no reason. Why did he lose his body when he was about to molt, maybe it would be noticed by the heavens at this time, and Bai Hua didn't know.

The second time, the black body miasma picked a young man and swallowed it, and the body took a longer time, a full four hundred years.

The black body yin miasma has the habit of devouring human snake women for fifty years, and there is one waiting for a nearby Zhoujiazhuang, and when he wants to eat, he finds that the human snake woman has escaped from the village, and this is the third body prepared, he has already enjoyed the form of the flesh very much, how can the evil yin miasma, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, tolerate it, and immediately ordered Bai Hua to use the technique of doppelganger to scatter all over the place to search.

Soon, when he found Lin Churan, Bai Hua felt strange, not to mention the black body miasma who knew more about human snake women. Even if the human snake woman is reborn, she will only be in her teens... The blood in the body does have the blood of the snake woman, and the appearance is slightly different, but the black body miasma is more urgent, and he impatiently asks Bai Hua to lure, so there is something like Lin Churan being sucked into a black hole in the pile of coal cakes.

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At this time, Lin Churan poked out her head and saw the faint light not far from the east, vaguely shining the appearance of a big hibiscus tree, and finally arrived at the range of Zhoujiazhuang, she breathed a long sigh of relief and ran down the slope.

Soon, she returned to the back door of the house where she used to live with her grandmother, and the moonlight passed through the messy bamboo forest and sprinkled on the ground, like a soft cradle.

Lin Churan walked to her grandmother's grave, caressing the tombstone and sitting on the ground covered with dead bamboo leaves, she was not sleepy at all, it was estimated that it would be dawn in a few hours, let's talk to my grandmother here.

Then I went to the villager Zhou Xiaoyun's house to ask clearly, and now that I think about it, I feel that the state of Zhou Xiaoyun's mother I met yesterday was a bit chattering.

The moon had not yet disappeared, the pale blue sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, but the air was already filled with the cold air of dawn, and the milky white mist surrounded the many and chaotic bamboo forests. Lin Churan was silent most of the time, staring blankly at his grandmother's name on the tombstone with bright eyes, and occasionally fanning his long, dense eyelashes.

She was thinking about those real dreams that were swallowed by the miasma monster, and her sudden very sacred, gentle, and natural actions, there was the Shun clan... There is a Shun clan, so familiar feeling. How much did my grandmother hide from her, and my mother's death seemed to have become something else... She felt that her past self was too passive, and her grandmother worked hard to raise her alone, but she couldn't fulfill her filial piety.

The sky has been slightly white, and the bamboo forest in autumn is covered with a thin layer of dew.

Lin Churan got up and simply cleaned up the perimeter of his grandmother's grave, went to pick one from a hibiscus tree with a few flowers nearby, put it in front of the grave, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times: "Grandmother, I'm going to be separated temporarily, I've experienced very unusual things in the past two days, and there may be unknown dangers in the future, don't worry about me, some will always have to face, I will be stronger, now go and understand what happened after I left the village." ”

Holding back her tears, she wiped her face from the small pond in the kitchen after walking out of the bamboo forest, dipped a little water and patted her dirty knitted blouse, sorted out her emotions and walked towards Zhou Xiaoyun's house...

The air was cold but there was no fresh feeling in the past, as usual, the village should have wafted the smell of food, and there were vague villagers in the fields, Lin Churan knocked on the door of Zhou Xiaoyun's house suspiciously.

"Knock knock." No one came to open the door. She knocked again.

"Here we are." Just when Lin Churan thought that there was no one, an aging voice sounded, and after a while, there was a 'squeak', and the door opened a crack.

The man recognized that this was the grown up Xiao Churan, and was taken aback first, and hurriedly pushed open the door to let her in.

Lin Churan analyzed it for two moments before he found out that it was Zhou Xiaoyun's father, but he didn't expect to become old so quickly, so he quickly nodded politely, and saw that he moved the position for her to enter, but the room was dim, and it didn't seem to be lit.

With some hesitation, Lin Churan spoke: "May I ask if Zhou Xiaoyun's mother is at home?" ”

"I'm still asleep, I kept talking about seeing you go back to the village the day before yesterday, we thought she was mentally ill again, but I didn't expect you to really come, let's go into the house."

Day before yesterday? At this time, the door was wide open, Lin Churan and several other children when they were young came to Zhou Xiaoyun's house to play many times, and now Zhou Xiaoyun's father generously opened his mouth to let him into the house, and she was not easy to twist, so she stepped over the threshold and walked in.

The foyer had become empty, and the white walls had turned yellow and peeled, but a layer of lime had been applied to the wall of the door, and a fine painting had been erected. Lin Churan didn't have time to take a closer look, Zhou Xiaoyun's father had already closed the door and turned around and took the lead in walking a few steps, and after closing the door, the room fell into darkness again, and she hurriedly followed with the visual imprint just now.

After passing through this small foyer is the kitchen, Zhou Xiaoyun's father completely adapted to the dim appearance, accurately pulled the switch wire, tied a wire rope on the roof beam, and hung a dusty light bulb.

Lin Churan could roughly see the layout of the kitchen, although there was only a limit to where a light bulb could shine. A few wooden chairs neatly surrounded the big round red table, and there were no utensils on the stove for cooking, and the direction of the fire behind the stove was pitch black.

"Sit down, more than ten years have passed, you are all grown up, but we are old." I saw Zhou Xiaoyun's father move out a chair for Lin Churan to sit on, and went to the long table next to him to pour water. Lin Churan saw it, the butt that had just touched the chair was raised again, and he got up and wanted to stop it, but before he could speak, Zhou Xiaoyun's father turned back first: "You're welcome, you sit for a while, I'll go upstairs and call her." After speaking, he poured a cup of tea and placed it on the side of the large round table near Lin Churan's position, so he turned around and opened a cloth curtain and went upstairs, making a 'creaking' wooden sound.

Lin Churan was a little restless, and he didn't dare to drink tea, the glass was covered with dust, and there were five finger prints left in the position that Zhou Xiaoyun's father held just now.

The feeling here is very different to when she was a child.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound of several furniture being knocked down from upstairs, Lin Churan couldn't sit still, I don't know what happened, should I go upstairs to take a look, hesitantly walked beside the curtain, just about to reach out to open the curtain and shout a word, the curtain has moved, a thin arm shook in front of Lin Churan's eyes, made her take two steps back, relieved her breath, and Zhou Xiaoyun's mother was standing in front of her.

"It's the first time I've come, sit down." Zhou Xiaoyun's mother greeted her warmly, and sat on the wooden chair after speaking.

The stairs creaked, Zhou Xiaoyun's father also came down, and Lin Churan moved out two chairs and left one for him.

"I'm really bothering you, I'm here to ask about my grandmother..."

"Oh, you said Aunt Tuesday, it's been almost ten years since she died, and she was found by Zhou Xing when she went to deliver eggs, and she died quite peacefully in bed." Zhou Xiaoyun's mother said, reaching out and pulling away her gray hair.

Lin Churan saw that her eyes were unusually bright, the deep wrinkles on her face writhed with her speech, her back light was a little scary, and her words were no longer like the past words.

"In this way, I'll go to Uncle Zhou Xing." Lin Churan immediately stood up, and Zhou Xiaoyun's mother also stood up, and she was about to stick to her, mysteriously: "What have you been doing these two days?" ”

These two days? Lin Churan's head was running fast, I obviously arrived in Zhoujiazhuang yesterday afternoon, could it be that there is a whole day difference between the Misty Forest and the outside? That's not right, wow, don't think about this yet, subconsciously I know that I can't tell them what happened, this couple is a little strange, what should I say...

Zhou Xiaoyun's mother saw her two black eyes swaying from side to side, looking uncertain, and unexpectedly grabbed her shoulders quickly, and shouted, "Go see that devil!" Your mother is a bad embryo, and you are the same, Zhou Yinger is also a bad embryo born from an unknown foreigner's marriage, do you want to learn from your vicious mother?! It's not necessary to curse the entire Zhoujiazhuang, isn't it? ...”

How can you slander people like this and scold your deceased mother! While Lin Churan was angry, he also used his strength to break free of her hand and retreated again and again. At this time, Zhou Xiaoyun's father saw that his wife began to talk nonsense again, so he hurriedly clamped her hands behind her back from behind, and looked at Lin Churan with two eyes: "It's sick again, I didn't have it for more than two years, I thought it was okay, I'll take her up first, you wait." The tone was full of frustration and helplessness.