From the inn to the black street, according to the hand-drawn paper, there is a small half of Puyang City, the sky is getting dark, and I don't see Song Chuanbai in a hurry, walking slowly.

Chen Tongsheng followed aside, full of thoughts about the Northern Dynasty and Galaxia.

She asked, "Did Master say that he had spoken about me?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Song Chuanbai said: "Say you have a big temper and it's hard to feed? ”

"Speak of mine, my background."

Song Chuan Baiqi said: "Oh, a person's life experience, there is something that I don't know?" Besides, you don't know, why didn't you ask earlier? ”

Why didn't you ask earlier?

She had already asked. In the shadows, it is remembered that she is the child that Fang Heming hugged in.

When she was younger, Chen Tongsheng's head was not smarter than now, she asked Fang Heming about her life experience, Fang Heming asked her what she remembered, and then repeated what she said, and bluffed this stupid child. Later, when she grew up, she didn't care much about these things anymore, and she didn't ask anymore.

Chen Tongsheng thought that the past could not be traced, and the past would be like smoke and smoke, but he never thought that the old things were haunted by ghosts, not only did he not go, but he became more and more weird.

Chen Tongsheng had no choice but to say honestly: "Master, don't tell me." ”

Song Chuanbai lied to her: "Then of course he won't tell me." ”

Fang Heming mentioned a few words, he had a female doll in his hand very special. But Song Chuanbai inquired at that time that he was the one who pulled out the mountain, and later he looked very special. Particularly beautiful, especially able to fight, especially greedy, especially stammering. When the person got into his hands, he also found that his temper was particularly big.

It wasn't until Chen Tongsheng began to step into Puyang that Song Chuanbai remembered that Fang Heming said that the female doll had seen things that the world couldn't see.

Chen Tongsheng's expression in the Bodhisattva Temple made Song Chuanbai, who was not concerned, begin to believe this, the kind of gaze that was almost completely immersed in it, and the expression that changed rapidly and unconsciously, did not seem to have discovered something, but seemed to be looking at something.

He has also seen similar people, the kind of people who move with the drama under the stage, cry and shout without emotion, often have that kind of gaze.

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At this time, even if Chen Tongsheng was no longer clever, she also noticed that Galahia seemed to be related to Feiguang.

But what does it have to do with her?

Chen Tongsheng kept thinking in his heart. She hadn't dreamed of the falling walls of the palace for a while, and she hadn't dreamed of that high, crazy and cruel man.

If the place in her dream is the Northern Dynasty, if the golden palace and the high walls she sees belong to the Northern Dynasty, then Chen Tongsheng's age doesn't make sense. She is not an old monster, she can not grow old for four or five hundred years.

Chen Tongsheng is not very good at studying, Fang Heming said that she is sometimes smart and sometimes not smart, but in fact, because she acts according to instinct most of the time, she can subconsciously guess a lot of things, but she can't give a complete logical explanation, so looking at her unfathomable appearance, she actually doesn't know much, and she always empties her brain with a wooden face.

Chen Tongsheng was distracted when she thought about it, and Song Chuanbai suddenly stopped in front of her, so she stopped in time and cast her gaze. saw Song Chuanbai according to the drawings and led her to the mouth of an alley, which looked dark and narrow. Chen Tongsheng subconsciously sniffled, smelling a trace of the cold and corrupt breath bred by the sun that had not been seen for a long time. It's not strong, it's not obvious, it's a flavor that ferments in the corners of the wall, grows along the moisture-eroded skin, and can always be felt on the tip of the nose as soon as you walk in.

"Moss." Chen Tongsheng muttered affirmatively.

Song Chuanbai looked at her little animal-like appearance and felt very funny, the cat cub he originally raised was also like this, he had to smell everything first, and he didn't know what it smelled, in short, he sniffed it very energetically, and a poke of his fingers was a heel, he could look at it for a long time, and the things at hand were used to sniff it. It's a pity that the one he particularly likes always ends up not as good as he wants, and the first time he raised a cat like a squeamish and savage little thing, he died not long after, and then he never raised it again.

For the first time, he helped a girl walk out of the shadows and reach the pinnacle of power, but found that the girl had turned into a walking corpse halfway through, which was not what he had picked before, and it was not to his liking.

Song Chuanbai doesn't like to spend the same amount of effort on the same kind of people, he feels bored. Chen Tongsheng is the first one. So Chen Tongsheng is still special. He likes to be special.

And Chen Tongsheng's strange words kept popping up made Song Chuan's heart white.

The people of Zi Guang Zhenxing were called by Fan Rui, he wanted to see Chen Tongsheng's reaction--- he knew that Galahia was really nothing, and many children among the people should have heard it, and Chen Tongsheng's reaction was strange, as if Fang Heming protected her very well. She didn't know anything about herself.

When you enter the alley, you will completely break away from the pedestrian queue on the street. Fan Rui was holding a lamp in his hand, a very bright light, shining their faces quite clearly, Song Chuanbai asked, "Do you want a lamp?" ”

Chen Tongsheng shook his head and walked straight in.

The alley was quite long and narrow, and Chen Tongsheng suddenly thought that if there was an ambush overhead at this time, it would be difficult to resist.

As a result, after walking for a long time, the ambush did not come, and several forks in the road appeared in front of him, Chen Tongsheng was just about to stop, when he heard Song Chuanbai say behind him: "You come and choose a road to go." ”

He continued: "I don't know the way. ”

Chen Tongsheng is good at this, she chose a road by feeling, and then encountered a fork in the road, she came according to this method, without hesitation at all, so smooth that Fan Rui only beat the drum in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't know where this was going.

The next moment the light shone in, Chen Tongsheng stood at the exit of the alley with his backlight, leaned out his upper body and looked at it, and then shrank back and waited for Song Chuanbai and them.

Only then did Fan Rui suddenly realize that Chen Tongsheng walked in front of him without any light, she walked in such a dark place, but she didn't use light, and she walked more steadily than him. It was not affected when his eyes encountered a sudden light, and Song Chuanbai also turned his head and squinted.

Song Chuanbai said: "What are you waiting for?" Scared? ”

When he went out to look, he saw that there was another alley in front of him, but it was much wider, and there were many lamps hanging on the side of the road, which should be bright, but the street was empty, and there was not a single pedestrian.

Walking to the end of the alley, I heard the sound of flowing water. A staircase of twenty steps, down the ladder, is another tunnel entrance. Chen Tongsheng walked down and saw an iron plate nailed to the stone pillar next to the tunnel, with the vague words "Black Street" engraved on it.

Fan Rui finally said at this time: "Master Hou, this ......"

Song Chuanbai turned around and laughed at him: "Are you afraid?" ”

"Let's let the villain explore the road first, this is getting more and more deviant, it's really reassuring."

Song Chuanbai just smiled, didn't bother to pay attention to the worries of his subordinates, raised his feet and walked in, Chen Tongsheng followed, walked a little way, only turned a corner, and his eyes suddenly opened up again.

This time, the noise and brilliance came at the same time.

The shops are next to each other, the vendors shout loudly, and the crowd walks and talks to each other, just like a regular night market.

Just walk in and take a closer look, but you can still find a lot of differences.

Chen Tongsheng soon found a stall selling books, many of the books on it were written in foreign languages like those found in Guo Fu'an's house, and she couldn't read them, so she asked Song Chuanbai in a low voice: "Are there any books to be banned here?" ”

Song Chuanbai also whispered back to her: "Most of them." ”

If you change the stall, the things on it will be even more bizarre. The wind-dried claws of a tiger, the metacarpal bones of a man, the skull of an eagle. All kinds of metal bottles, bowls, and long rods inlaid with jade inlays.

The vendor was arguing with a customer and shouted, "I'm a magic weapon, do you understand?" Go and go, don't come and see if you don't understand! While arguing, he was busy shouting business to passers-by.

The customer laughed strangely: "Magic weapon? Did your grandmother give you the method? You sell my lady twenty taels for a glass bottle, and you say that it is a treasure from the Western Regions, I bah! Hurry up and pay me back, or I'll blow up your stall!" ”

The two argued for a while, Chen Tongsheng stood aside curiously and watched, and then saw what was in a copper bowl painted with strange patterns, and took it to see, but it was a human skull the size of a palm.

She picked up the skull, only to see that it was full of patterned words, and a saluting villain was drawn on the top of the skull, Chen Tongsheng recognized it for a moment, and found that the villain was wearing a gold and jade treasure ring, and the long clothes reached the ground, and the circle around the top of the skull turned out to be hands.

Numerous pairs of hands surround the child in the middle.

Chen Tongsheng asked the vendor, "What is this?" ”

The peddler happily turned to look at the skull and was surprised, "This, this is not my goods?" Girl, isn't that your thing? ”

"It's just, it's in the bowl." Chen Tongsheng explained: "It's not mine. ”

The peddler was embarrassed, and he looked at the bowl and said very seriously, "I have counted all the things that I have sold." This skull is not an ordinary thing, it's a bit evil, people dare to put it, I don't necessarily dare to take it, don't you say? But since the girl has found it, it is the girl's fate with it, you take it, I won't make your money. He turned back to the troublesome guest and said, "Do you hear that?" Lao Tzu doesn't make money with a bad conscience, and he didn't lie to your mother-in-law, hurry up! ”

Chen Tongsheng held it in her hand, and felt her heart tremble inexplicably, and suddenly looked up, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, which made people uncomfortable, so she shook her head and said no, just asked: "Can you understand, what is painted on it?" ”

The peddler took it and looked at it, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I don't understand, so let's go, where are you going," he said, pointing in the direction: "There is a capable man there, who knows everything about the old things." I often look for him when I receive the goods. ”

Chen Tongsheng looked in the direction of his finger, and at the same time, a steamer on a stall on the street was boiling, and a sweet smell of noodles wafted out, she smelled it, and her nerves suddenly tensed again.

Flylight.

She smelled the flying light again.