Chapter 8: Three-flowered clover

The moon is like a hook, and the stars are dotted.

On the vast land, a strangely laid out town is like a beast, quietly dormant.

In the east of the city, the magnificent Chen Mansion is brightly lit, and in the spacious hall, people are swaying, staggered, compliments, noises, and blessings are endless.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, specifically, the baby in the beautiful woman's arms.

The baby was white and tender, with clear eyes, wide eyes, and was looking around curiously.

Today is a 100-day feast for babies.

The baby didn't know what the 100-day feast was, he just instinctively felt that it was lively, and he wanted to see the faces of the people who were shaking in front of him, and he wanted to hear what they were saying.

It's just that after trying for a long time, it's still a blur.

I don't know how long it took, but just when the baby was sleepy and wanted to close his eyes, he noticed that the voice in his ears seemed to change, mixed with horror.

The baby craned his neck to see what was going on, when a stream of liquid flew from the sky and landed on his pink face, sticky and hot.

Before the baby could reach for it, he noticed that the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the next moment, the surroundings were plunged into darkness, except for the sound of rapid breathing and the wind.

After another while, the wind ceased, and a faint light appeared around them.

But the sound of rapid breathing remained.

The baby lifted her fleshy hand with difficulty and stroked the kind and vague face.

The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the baby to behave like this, and whispered something in his mouth.

Unfortunately, babies can't hear clearly.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, and the baby found himself being held tight.

The next moment, he shook violently again, and finally, as if he had broken away from those powerful arms, he flew up.

Eventually, the baby did not fall to the ground, and another pair of hands held it.

It's just that from the owner of those hands, the baby does not feel any affection and warmth.

The baby was terrified, crying loudly and struggling violently.

However, after a few cries, a tingling pain spread through the body without warning, and the baby fell into endless darkness.

"Whew. ”

The picture stopped abruptly, a wave of dizziness swept over, and when his vision was clear again, Chen Nian found that he was in the Valley of the Phantom Spirit.

The fog that enveloped the surroundings began to subside, and the surrounding scenery gradually came into view.

However, he was in no mood to pay attention, and his brow furrowed as he recalled the scene he had just seen.

"Who's that baby?"

"Is it me?"

"Is this a memory from the bottom of my heart?"

Chen Nian's fists clenched quietly, since he was sensible, he hated his parents who had never been masked, and hated that they had abandoned him.

If those pictures were fragments of memory in his heart, then Chen Nian had to change his mind, not because his parents abandoned him, but because there was an accident in his family.

"Those men in black ......"

The cold light in his eyes was condensed, and from the perspective of a baby, he really couldn't hear and see clearly, but from his Chen Nian's perspective, he basically understood the demise of the Chen family.

At the banquet, a group of men in black broke in and couldn't help but kill.

The man in black who took the lead showed great strength, and none of the people present were opponents, and at the moment when the man in black stopped him, the beautiful woman left with the baby.

But in the end, they still couldn't escape the clutches of the other party, the beautiful woman and the baby were found, and after a fight, the beautiful woman fell in a pool of blood, and the baby was caught.

"Who are you?"

"Brother Nian. ”

In the midst of the deep groaning, Yao Zhong's voice came.

In the other direction, Li Xiaohong also walked quickly, a pair of big eyes flashed, with a touch of surprise in them, and there was a trace of concern in his tone.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Nian shook his head, put his mind down, and swept his eyes sharply around him: "Don't be careless, be careful of the mist sweeping again, the mist is too weird." ”

Yao Zhong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly put his whole mind on guard.

"Rest assured, the fog won't be there again. Li Xiaohongjiao said with a smile.

"Senior Sister, how did you know that it wouldn't attack again?" Chen Nian stared at Li Xiaohong's eyes.

Li Xiaohong's tone froze, a flash of panic flashed in his big eyes, and he said, "I have learned the fog of this Phantom Spirit Valley before, and every time I attack, it takes a quarter of an hour to recover. ”

"Really?" Chen Nian looked suspicious.

"Of course, why am I lying to you?" Li Xiaohong muttered, looking dissatisfied.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and take advantage of this time to pick the three-flowered clover. Yao Zhong spoke up quickly and rushed out first, only to quickly retreat back and signal Chen Nian to walk ahead.

Glancing at Yao Zhong, Chen Nian walked quickly towards the depths of the canyon.

Looking at the backs of the two, Li Xiaohong stuck out her tongue, and then patted her chest with her little hand, breathing a long sigh of relief.

As he continued to walk in, Chen Nian's face also changed, because along the way, he had seen no less than five corpses, which were incomplete and scattered aside.

Next to the bones, there were rusty weapons, some with long swords, some with scimitars, some with iron rods.

"Was there ever a fierce battle here?"

Chen Nian groaned, then frowned, and looked at Yao Zhong, who was holding on to him.

"Fatty, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid. ”

Yao Zhong whispered.

"It's been a long time since I've been dead, what are you afraid of. Chen Nian didn't have the courage to speak.

Yao Zhong didn't listen, and still held on to Chen Nian.

Seeing this, Chen Nian was speechless.

After a third of the incense sticks, the three of them reached the end of the canyon.

Then, their eyes fell on the swaying grass under the rock wall at the end.

The grass is two feet high, and the stalk of broad beans is divided into three branches, and on each branch, there is a dark green leaf and a small flower as red as blood.

"Three-flowered clover. ”

Yao Zhong looked surprised, rushed forward, quickly took out the tools from his coat pocket, prostrate on the ground, and carefully dug up the soil around the stalks.

"Is this the three-flowered clover?"

Chen Nian whispered softly, the cyan stalks, dark green leaves, and small red flowers, the three colors were concentrated on a small grass, and the end was extremely magical.

According to the classics, the full name of this grass is Nine Flowers and Nine Leaves, and it blooms every five years, and the three-flowered and three-leaf clover is only its first form. ”

"Holy medicine?" Yao Zhong was startled and hurriedly stopped.

"The holy medicine needs a special heaven and earth environment to conceive, and it is already the ultimate for this Phantom Spirit Valley to give birth to a three-flowered clover. Li Xiaohong knew what Yao Zhong was thinking, and spoke.

"It's a pity. ”

Sighing lightly, Yao Zhong continued to dig up.

Soon, the three-flowered clover was dug out completely, and after it was simply cleaned and packed into a box, Yao Zhong handed it to Chen Nian.

Chen Nian, who was about to put the box away, suddenly moved.