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At this time, Bluebeard was about seven or eight years old, and his unattractive little face was still clean, and there was not a single mustache missing. Just if you look closer, you will find that the roots of his hair are faintly blue.

After canceling the operation, Bluebeard stumbled on his own, failed to stand and fell, "Isn't this what I hit?" Lin Sanjiu muttered, and saw that the words on the slate gradually disappeared between the textures, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bluebeard, who looked gloomy, got up from the ground without saying a word, rolled his eyelids, and walked straight into an alley. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly followed subconsciously, looking at the surrounding environment as he walked.

Ever since she saw Bluebeard, the building behind her had faded into thin air like an ink painting that had been washed through water. When the wind blew, it revealed a small village shrouded in overcast.

Compared to the town just now, the village seemed much poorer and more dilapidated, and no one was seen for a while.

However, Bluebeard, who was born and raised here, seems to be unaware of the changes in his surroundings, and walks quickly on the dirt road, stirring up a lot of sand and dust.

If you kill him here, Leila won't die

This thought suddenly broke into Lin Sanjiu's mind, and whispered in her ear in a very seductive voice.

Come to think of it, Bluebeard's story is indeed more special than the other two, at least so far, he is the only person who exists in the same place in both past and future forms. And there seems to be some inexplicable connection between him and Cinderella's story that killed him, maybe things have taken a turn for the better.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't find his involvement with Little Red Riding Hood, and Lin Sanjiu finally didn't move.

After following Bluebeard for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she estimated that more than ten minutes had passed.

Bluebeard's father was an alcoholic, and his mother was rude, and both ignored their ugly children. After watching it for a while, you will find that Bluebeard in his childhood is indeed unfortunate to be born in such a family, but after such a long time, Lin Sanjiu still has no clue what he should do.

And time did not wait for a round of sunset in the sky, like an egg yolk soaked in water, and it had sunk in the distant col without noticing it for a while.

Judging from the time, at least twenty minutes have passed since the stone tablet was seen. Bluebeard muttered something to him for a while, but he sat quietly on the edge of the river, not even moving his eyes, as if he were not breathing, as if he were dead.

"It turns out that he has been so eccentric since he was a child" Lin Sanjiu muttered to himself, he really couldn't wait. But when you look up, the scene around here is extremely unfamiliar, and even if you want to leave, you don't know where to go.

Just when she was in a dilemma, she suddenly heard the sound of water in the river, and a wet human head floated from below the water

"You're looking for me, kid?" The head wiped a handful of water from his face, and flung back the gray hair that had become a lump, revealing the face of an elder covered in pimples and wrinkles.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the old man and the fairy in a daze, and even lowered his breath unconsciously, lest he miss a word.

It seems that Bluebeard himself did not expect that the spell that he had accidentally found to summon the fairy would really work, and after he stammered and said his wish without a word, the old man and the fairy laughed twice, but did not respond, but his eyes turned behind him first.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Sanjiu felt as if his gaze swept over his body.

"You want a great fortune, and of course I can make a deal with you, my dear," said the old man, sticky and hoarse, "but it is too early. When you reach the day you turn 25, I will naturally go to you."

Bluebeard was in a hurry and was about to speak, but was stopped by the old man fairy raising his hand. "Eighteen years is much faster than you think, and I'm going to go to a poor girl's house to make a deal with her. Oh, without my own mother, it's very desolate."

Cinderella?

This name jumped into Lin Sanjiu's mind at once, but it seems that the time is not right?

If Emma and Bluebeard are barely the right age, how could Cinderella, who is only ten years older than Little Red Riding Hood, have been born and grown up at this time?

Could it be that there is someone else?

Lin Sanjiu has never thought that he is good at wisdom, and his brain has already become a mess at this time. Seeing that the old man floated up from the surface of the river, shook the water on the wings of his flies, and flew away into the distance, she didn't have time to think about it, and her body followed first.

The feeling of chasing a "fairy" is indeed very weird.

No matter how fast Lin Sanjiu was, she would still lose the other party's hunched back from time to time, and often suddenly disappeared from the sky, and before she could react, a halo lit up in the other direction. If it weren't for the nightfall, the light on the fairy's body would still be conspicuous, and Lin Sanjiu would have been afraid that he would have lost his way.

Fortunately, he didn't run for long, and the old man who was flying in the air in front of him was a fierce man, and he plunged into the back garden of a family without looking too much, just a glance, Lin Sanjiu was determined: This is Cinderella's house.

Cinderella, with thin shoulders, was squatting on the ground, holding her arms and sobbing quietly. She still looked sixteen or seventeen years old and blonde hair as she had last seen her.

Surprise and confusion overwhelmed Lin Sanjiu for a moment: she really couldn't figure it out, could it be that the timeline of this copy was messed up? In this case, how do people find out "one thing" to do?

She stared at the two people in the back garden in a daze, although her eyes did not move, her mind was already a mess. It wasn't until Cinderella suddenly raised her voice slightly that she summoned Lin Sanjiu's attention: "I don't understand what you mean, what is the price I have to pay?" ”)

The feeling of chasing a "fairy" is indeed very weird.

No matter how fast Lin Sanjiu was, she would still lose the other party's hunched back from time to time, and often suddenly disappeared from the sky, and before she could react, a halo lit up in the other direction. If it weren't for the nightfall, the light on the fairy's body would still be conspicuous, and Lin Sanjiu would have been afraid that he would have lost his way.

Fortunately, he didn't run for long, and the old man who was flying in the air in front of him was a fierce man, and he plunged into the back garden of a family without looking too much, just a glance, Lin Sanjiu was determined: This is Cinderella's house.

Cinderella, with thin shoulders, was squatting on the ground, holding her arms and sobbing quietly. She still looked sixteen or seventeen years old and blonde hair as she had last seen her. (To be continued.) )