The lamp flickered brightly and darkly, and Hongliang's old back was imprinted on the wall behind him.

The wooden box left by Ning Yun was being held in Hongliang's arms solemnly, and he was looking at the sleeping young man, he couldn't see through it.

Zhu Beichen's breathing was even, his face was fair, and he looked quite handsome. The expression in his sleep was extremely peaceful, everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, and the wind and rain in the courtyard of the day were far away from him.

Hongliang couldn't figure out why Lord Dawu would value this Han man so much. In the wooden box is the black seedling symbolizing the identity and rights of the great witch jade pendant, exquisite production technology, more importantly, the two inscriptions on the jade pendant, but it is heavy in the hands of Hongliang.

The child's life lamp swayed in the residual wind, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment! Hongliang shook his head and took out the jade pendant, the magnificent jade exuded the dazzling luster of jade in the dim room, reflecting the brilliance of the room, and the warm texture was a little warm in the palm of his hand. This is a piece of warm jade.

Zhu Beichen's shirt was unbuttoned. The note left in the wooden box is only four concise characters: the ancestral trick is placed, and the handwriting is smart and beautiful. Hongliang took the jade pendant and gently placed it on the dantian of Zhu Beichen's body, the jade did not change significantly, it was still the same as before, he turned around and exited Zhu Beichen's room, and the oil lamp went out.

In the dark room, a thin mist rises faintly from the jade pendant with the warm sun temperature, the jade streamer shines in the darkness, and the silk white mist carries the warm breath to warm the skin and penetrate into the skin. A milky white Gu worm resembled a soul body, revealing its true body from the jade pendant, and it instantly disappeared into Zhu Beichen's abdomen with the white mist.

The two words engraved on the jade are particularly dazzling, that is the name of the great witch, and her name is only two words!

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Tonight, the sky was dark, and the bustling courtyard was silent.

Three thousand stood quietly in the courtyard, raising their eyes to gaze at the distant sky, and endless desolation and darkness filled this hot land.

"Are you awake?" Sanqian felt a voice moving behind him, and he could feel who the person behind him was.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Zhu Beichen pinched the jade pendant in his hand, and the warm current overflowed all over his body.

Sanqian's face was full of loneliness, and this emotion also affected Zhu Beichen on the side, "That Gu worm is really heavy on you, right?" He couldn't tell him, he should be very ruthless at this time, but Sanqian's expression made him unable to feel a trace of hatred, Sanqian was lonely and helpless, and he actually felt a little pity.

Zhu Beichen also played with the jade pendant in his hand, and the three thousand eyes stayed on the jade pendant, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice concealedly. Why, why did she hand over the jade pendant she was carrying to this man, it was something she had carried with her since she was a child!

"Can you tell me, what does the word engraved on this jade pendant represent?" He found three thousand fiery and slightly jealous and resentful eyes, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It was a woman's name, that was Hei Miao's noble status, and it was the girl he had been thinking about for a long time, but Sanqian wouldn't tell him, if he could, he really wanted to snatch the jade pendant directly.

Sanqian has been silent, which does not mean that his state of mind is peaceful. "In more than twenty days, it's time to sacrifice Youjie." He was talking about unrelated topics alone, and then his eyes took his eyes off the jade pendant.

Zhu Beichen realized that this piece of jade pendant must be extremely important, and he felt the dissatisfaction of the three thousand, and there was a faint fragrance in the air between the jade pendants. He recalled the previous moment, the dream.

The warm jade is like a bubbling hot spring, washing the cold of the body, and the cold breath of the black water river rippling in the bone marrow is washed away.

A sweet call in the distance, she was calling Zhu Beichen, he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, the person's voice was very familiar.

Zhu Beichen suddenly came to the outside of the bamboo building again, the big snake was still coiled on the ground, it no longer spit letters at itself, it lay meekly on the ground, occasionally raising the huge snake head, facing the sky.

The girl walked out of the bamboo building again, her body was still hidden behind the white mist, there was no verbal communication, and she looked at Zhu Beichen quietly in her affectionate eyes. As if asking, are you feeling better?

Her voice is so familiar and warm, have we really known each other for a long time? Zhu Beichen held the jade pendant and faintly felt that she was the owner of this jade pendant. She must have a good status on the banks of the Blackwater River.

Zhu Beichen was in a trance, Sanqian had already withdrawn back to the house, and said to Zhu Beichen behind him before leaving, "Go back and rest early." The language is concerned.

The next day, another sunny day.

Han Qingxin and Qijian rushed into Zhu Beichen's room with happy faces, and he had just opened his eyes slightly at this time. The three of them were talking happily, but guests came outside the house.

In the bright living room, Hongliang sat on a bamboo chair, and the person in front of him was a young girl. The girl was humble and polite, and greeted the high priest's luggage!

Hongliang's demeanor was respectful, and he hurriedly called three thousand to serve tea to entertain him.

"The high priest must be in trouble, the festival is about to be held, you also know that this year's festival is different from previous years, the clan witch invited the three high priests in the clan and the clan witch of the ram family, scheduled to discuss the festival at the house of the great witch tomorrow, please go early tomorrow morning." The girl who came was sharp-toothed, and it didn't take long for her to explain her intentions.

The significance of the festival in Miaodi is significant, especially on the banks of the Heishui River, and every year's festival is related to the fate of many ascetic Gu disciples. The festival lasts for three days, the first day is supported by the high priest, and after worshipping the ancestor of the Jiuli tribe, Chiyou, it is the examination school of black Miao witchcraft.

Every Miao Min will be eligible to participate, either from a Gu disciple to a Gu Master, or a Gu Master to a priest, all of which will be completed in these three days. And this year's festival is even more special, after the three-day witch Gu examination, there will be a major event to be decided. Hongliang understands what is at stake, so there will be tomorrow's discussion.

"Okay, the troublesome girl will return to the clan witch, Hongliang will definitely go on time." Hongliang said respectfully, no matter how he treats anyone, he has no pretensions, even if the person who comes is just a young girl.

Sanqian has been by Hongliang's side, his heart is stirring, and the day is finally approaching.

The sound insulation effect of the bamboo building is not good, and the conversations in the living room fall into the ears of Han Qingxin and Qijian one by one.

Han Qingxin's beautiful eyes were slightly upturned, she thought a little in her mind, and said to Zhu Beichen with a little deep meaning, "Although Tong Jia Muqiu is gone, there is a more outstanding person in Miaodi now, and she will definitely be able to cure your illness." ”

Her eyes were full of anticipation!