I remember that when I was in Curlinggou, Huang Jiulang and Zhang Pozi wanted to draw out the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain through the sacrificial techniques of the primitive Bon religion, but the dragon vein did appear, and the Tianchi water monster also appeared.

Xue Liangui set up a lookout platform and wanted to bury the curling ditch, but the Tianchi water monster rioted, and then disappeared without a trace.

I never thought that I would be here today and see the Tianchi Water Monster.

Inside these eyes, there was a gloomy and cold aura, staring at everyone present, and the light flashing in those eyes was naked bloodlust and killing, making people dare not look at them, as if they would be angry at any time and eat everyone present.

Everyone present shuddered a little, and their faces turned pale.

I saw that the eyes grew larger and larger, and finally revealed a hideous head, the size of a small mountain, which brought a strong sense of oppression to everyone.

"Good means, the Supreme Treasure Spirit Beast Truth ......" Chen Donghe sneered, and said in a deep voice: "Yang Tianyou's means in the curling ditch have become ...... in the end."

I don't know what Chen Donghe is talking about, but I vaguely saw that on the head of the Tianchi Water Monster, there is a beautiful figure, this figure is very familiar to me, familiar to my dreams, I will always meet her figure.

Shen Hua'er!

Standing on the Tianchi Water Monster turned out to be Shen Hua'er.

Shen Hua'er looked at me with tears on her face and stretched out her hand to me.

I spurted out a mouthful of blood, gritted my teeth and walked out of the city, none of the people present dared to act rashly, even Chen Donghe could only stand on the bottomless boat, staring at me with changing eyes, obviously a little unwilling.

"Brother, take my brother with you......" Zhang Han chased after him.

I didn't speak, but I heard Xiao Mo's voice behind me.

Xiao Mo held the Qiankun magic sword, blocked the city gate alone, and said coldly: "Who was it back then, moved my little junior sister, please stand up, Xiao Mo still wants to get back a fair ......"

The voice was cold, like 10,000 years of ice, which made people feel cold.

My heart warmed, knowing that Xiao Mo finally made a move, this was to help me block the back road, so that no one would catch up. I was grateful in my heart, carrying my little aunt on my back and dragging the Netherworld Prison Knife, and I had already walked out of this ancient city.

I saw Shen Hua'er standing outside the city, flew up, hugged me, cried like a tearful person, the little white dog pounced up, stared at me suspiciously, and then looked at the little aunt, as if recalling something.

I stumbled, was supported by Shen Hua'er, got into a small boat, rowed by Zhang Han, and floated into the distance.

"Yang Sheng, our mother is here, it's by the lake......" Shen Hua'er touched my cheek and cried.

I nodded, and finally put my little aunt down, looking at the sky in a daze. Fuxian Lake at night is a little cold, which makes people feel an indescribable chill, but it is more about the blow that this incident has hit me, I don't know how my little aunt is now, I only know that she has a weak breath, as if she may die at any time.

The altar and the twelve bronze statues had caused her great damage, and she didn't know how long it would take to recover.

Shen Hua'er took off her coat and draped it over me and my little aunt, holding my hand tightly.

I didn't know how far the boat had floated, but when I approached lightly, I saw my mother standing on the shore, looking at me with an anxious face.

There was also a man standing beside her, probably in his sixties, with white hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and cloudy eyes looking at me.

My mother hurriedly boarded the boat and helped me up, and I couldn't help but cry.

"Heroes are boys!" The white-haired old man sighed and sighed.

Behind him, more than a dozen people came out, standing behind him, very respectful in dark color.

"Old Wu, thank you......" my mother said back.

Wu Lao waved his hand, sighed and said, "No need to thank you, let's leave with someone first, and let this kid come to Beijing to find me in a few days!" ”

"Good!" My mom nodded slightly.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and I saw a middle-aged man in his forties, walking over with a group of subordinates, looking at me coldly, but said to the white-haired old man with a smile: "Old Wu, I didn't expect you to come too!" ”

Wu Lao snorted coldly, "If I don't come, won't something happen?" ”

"How can you!" The middle-aged man laughed dryly, looked at me, and said with a smile: "Yang Tianyou's son, it's really not ordinary!" ”

Wu Lao didn't speak, but his brows furrowed.

The middle-aged man looked at me and said with a smile, "I don't know where the demon fetus is?" ”

My heart sank, and a chill flashed in my eyes, I know this middle-aged man, after I was buried by Zhang Han, it was this middle-aged man who had been to my cemetery at night, and it was under the leadership of Zhang Han, if I guessed correctly, this should be a certain big man in Beijing.

"Chu Jiang, do you still believe in any cautionary fables?" Wu Lao's face suddenly sank.

The middle-aged man named Chu Jiang smiled and said, "Didn't someone believe in this warning fable back then, so that the world came to life?" ”

Wu Lao snorted coldly, "That's all in the past!" ”

Chu Jiang didn't care, but his eyes swept over Zhang Han, "You're ...... good"

Zhang Han grinned, "Thank you Mr. Chu for the compliment......"

"Da Mei, let's go, go home for a good New Year, with my surname Wu alive for a day, I won't let your family suffer!" Wu Lao waved at us.

My mother thanked her, and under the leadership of the old secretary Wu, she got into a car and left into the distance.

My eyelids were a little heavy, and I felt groggy in my head, but I still didn't sleep, but a pair of eyes, staring at Zhang Han vigilantly.

Zhang Han was a little hairy by my ding, and hurriedly said, "Brother, what do you mean by this?" You don't think I've been hurting you, do you? ”

"What do you say?" I was a little resentful, and when I thought back to the situation, I had countless questions.

Zhang Han was suddenly angry, "Brother, I did my best for you, and I fell out with the Zhang family, you kid is actually suspicious of me?" ”

I was still looking at him coldly, with some anger in my eyes.

Zhang said hatefully: "At that time, you didn't know the situation, our Zhang family's backer has always been Wu Lao, but Zhang Linen, that old bastard, took refuge in Chu Jiang behind his back, and after you came out, we were targeted by Chu Jiang......

"And then?" I left him alone.

Zhang Han said loudly: "Then? Then Chu Jiang suspected that you were a demon fetus, and said that he wanted to use the altar to sacrifice you and see your relationship with the demon fetus......"

I remembered that when I was unconscious, I was indeed pushed into a certain basement, which should be Chu Jiang's method.

"Brother, what can I do? secretly destroyed the altar, and then hurriedly let you fake your death, and even gave you the pill of fake death, buried you first, and then thought about digging your ...... in the middle of the night" Zhang Han said angrily, and then said gloomily: "But who would have thought that when I went, your kid had already disappeared, I thought that Chu Jiang and Zhang Linen had discovered my little tricks and took you away, so these days I went to the mountains and found the hanging coffin of the servants, thinking that I wanted to use the method of crying at night to help you take revenge......"

I stared at Zhang Han, and found that what he said didn't seem to be a lie, and sighed slightly in my heart, it seems that Zhang Han is really wrong, and being able to go to the servant to hang the coffin in the middle of the night alone is also very affectionate and righteous to me, but this kid's methods really make me a little disdainful, first let me fake my death and not say it, and then think about digging me out in the middle of the night, if it weren't for the little aunt's quick action, Lao Tzu would have been killed by Zhang Zhenguo's bastard, and he would have waited until he went to dig me?

The car swayed all the way, and I fell asleep groggily.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I opened my eyes, I had already returned to my home in Sanwangzhai.

Familiar ceilings, familiar smells, and familiar people.

Shen Hua'er was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at me with a worried face, and when she saw me open my eyes, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

I opened my mouth, feeling that my lips were a little dry, Shen Hua'er hurriedly walked out of the room, brought half a glass of water, and fed me little by little.

I felt a little strength in my body, so I opened my mouth and asked, "How is my little aunt?" ”

"Little aunt......" Shen Hua'er opened her mouth, her face was a little unpleasant.

My heart suddenly sank, and I had a bad premonition, "What happened to my little aunt?" ”

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