"How can you let Xiaoqian stay alone in the mountains, no! This is a no-no! After Yan Chixia's seemingly calm answer, Ning Caichen's face suddenly became anxious, and he said to himself with some confusion: "I want to go up the mountain to find her!" How can you be a girl! Lost on a hill alone! ”

"Do you think you really know Xiaoqian!? Stupid! Yan Chixia looked at it calmly, jumped off the bed and put on her shoes in a panic, as if she was about to run out of Ning Caichen, who looked at the gentle voice full of coldness, faintly gloomy, but inadvertently revealed. Do you know what Xiaoqian's real body is! She's a demon! ”

"You're a liar! No way! Xiao Qian, she definitely can't be a demon! Ning Caichen suddenly erupted, and said in an almost roaring voice, he couldn't believe what Yan Chixia was saying now, and there was absolutely no way to accept this fact.

"I lied to you! What's the good of me lying to you! Yan Chixia said with a disdainful smile.

However, Mu Yuchen clearly saw a bit of self-deprecation in Yan Chixia's disdain, who among the people present was the most unwilling to attribute Nie Xiaoqian to the 'demon' category in the world's mouth!? Is it Ning Caichen who met the goddess of amnesia!? No! In fact, it is Yan Chixia, who is rich and handsome, decadent and short, poor!

"I don't believe it! I just don't believe it! You lied to me! You're definitely lying to me! Ning Caichen, who couldn't accept the facts, retorted loudly and excitedly. What about the proof! What evidence do you have to prove that Xiaoqian is a demon! If not! You're slander! I! I'm ......, I'm going to arrest you as an official of the yamen! ”

"There was no slander in ancient times!" Song Yan suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Ning Caichen, this is definitely a threat!" ””

looked at Ning Caichen, who was angry and began to talk nonsense. Sighing that even an honest person among civil servants would use power for personal gain without a teacher, Mu Yuchen and Zhao Xin invariably stared at Song Yan who was whispering. She forced the other words in her throat to swallow back into her stomach.

"Don't believe it! Good! Then I'll show you the proof! Follow me! ”

When Ning Caichen woke up, the fierce fire passed, and the communication channel notified Ye Lin, who was still in the small courtyard at that time, was still in the Airlord enhanced cockpit, connected to the Green Goblin network and entered the virtual world controlled by Yaoxing, and the virtual world world was simulated by the battle, so when nearly ten people in the house came out, the courtyard was crowded with the huge space of the fighters. The normal emptiness has been restored.

The enchantment that Song Yan used to block the courtyard of the Phantom World Team was similar to the one-way glass of the Origin World Realm, which could block the image and sound in the small courtyard while ensuring the normal entry of outside light and sound waves. Yan Chixia, who took the lead in the small courtyard. His eyes swept around like a sword, and then he looked up at the dim moon in the sky.

Immediately after that, Yan Chixia pressed the five fingers of her right hand on her waist, and conjured a mysterious magic seal in her dexterous activities, and then one side was divided into eight parts by a triangular notch along the circle. Each part has an oval carved copper-like structure on the outside, and a special magic weapon on the inside that is as bright as a jade-like mirror, and it instantly flashes out of the brocade-style Qiankun bag hanging from his waist.

"Heaven and earth are endless. Qiankun borrows the law! Yan Chixia held the mirror-shaped magic weapon above her head with her right hand and faced the moonlight. Then the tone of the voice in his mouth was subdued and frustrated, and his breath seemed to be urgent, but it was actually steady and orderly. As if instinctively adjusted, it was clear that it was not chaotic at all, and he finished reading it with the changing movements of his left hand, and then added a sentence very nonsensically. "I'll borrow it!"

The shimmering cyan light and shadow were like mist and shadow, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye in the dim environment, and the magic weapon in Yan Chixia's hand in Mu Yuchen's perception, with the interaction between the mantra and the mudra, resonated with the energy contained in itself, as if it was expanding, and suddenly contracted, and then those wisps of subtle cyan were gathered and shot towards the dark night sky like a streamer.

…,

Sensing the brilliance that is almost impossible to capture with the naked eye, along its trajectory, the glass rotated the pupils, extending to the pupils of Mu Yuchen in the night sky, and then reflected the subtle moon, which seemed to be much more complete than yesterday, and after less than a breath, a touch of silver-white brilliance seemed to be reflected back to the magic weapon in Yan Chixia's hand by the moon.

Yan Chixia stretched out the mirror-like magic weapon directly in front of Ning Caichen, signaling the little craftsman who didn't believe it to look at it for himself. I saw that on the original simple mirror with a light like jade, the scenery in the main hall of Lanruo Temple was subtle, and Nie Xiaoqian was standing in the middle of the main hall at the moment, surrounded by at least a dozen beautiful women with strange curves, who were surrounding in front of the central pool and didn't know what Lu Dao was doing.

The picture rotating on the mirror changed flexibly, and in a blink of an eye, it focused on Nie Xiaoqian's face, whose skin was as white as snow, with long eyebrows like willows, and eyes like stars, which was enough to captivate the country and the city, and contained a wisp of pure fairy breath on the face, but the next beautiful face had undergone terrifying changes like a ghost.

On the delicate skin that seems to be as white as snow and jade, among the countless subtle pores that cannot be observed by the naked eye, there are tiny and short weird hairs that instantly envelop Nie Xiaoqian's face, and her dark and bright pupils like stars are also replaced by dim vertical beast pupils, and suddenly the true body of the humanoid demon beast is revealed.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian in the mirror seemed to feel something, the divine light in the pair of beast pupils condensed her gaze straight, and she looked at Ning Caichen, who was unable to move in shock, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and looked at each other in her somewhat distracted eyes.

Faint ripples floated like ripples in the image, and then froze on Nie Xiaoqian's face for a few seconds, and the delicate image that appeared in detail rotated again with the halo of the mirror magic weapon, moving to the faces of the other bewitching women, and suddenly the incomparably beautiful faces were distorted to show all kinds of strange appearances.

"Lanruo Temple is actually transformed by a thousand-year-old dryad! You're lucky to have made it out alive! Shemales have different paths! Now your mission is complete! Don't think about it! Forget everything that happened on Montenegro! Go back to those days that belonged to you! Yan Chixia seemed to be a little bitter and persuaded her.

Ning Caichen, who had experienced the biggest impact in his life at this moment, his chaotic eyes were stunned for a few seconds. Immediately after that, a certain amount of power gushed out from his heart, which seemed to instantly dispel all the yin in his heart, making the little craftsman brighten up from his heart to his eyes, and bloomed with a burst of spiritual light that people could not ignore.

"Don't think about it! That's what I'm talking about! Brother Xu is also clear! ”。” Yan Chixia, who felt what had changed. He reached out and pressed the little craftsman's shoulder, and then continued to try to persuade him.

"Humph! I won't believe in your deceitful sorcery! I'll go find Xiaoqian myself! Ning Caichen was extremely manly, pushed Yan Chixia's arm away, looked at the bearded with a firm expression, and said categorically to him.

"You're crazy! I said she was a demon. Yan Chixia's calmness was finally shattered, as if she saw more than ten years ago, when she saw her beard like a moth to a fire, directly pulling Ning Caichen's collar. Bringing the little craftsman to his eyes like a rabbit, he said with his eyes wide and angry.

"This is love!!!! This is what it is – love!!!!! ”。” At the moment when Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia were full of affection and looked at each other fieryly, Song Yan unconsciously acted as a voiceover for the narrator. He sang the melody of 'This is Love' and filled the fire with some gasoline.

"Calm down! Calm down! Two of you! Be calm! Although the conflict between the two of them was unlikely, thinking about Ning Caichen's fragile life, Mu Yuchen gently put one of his arms on the little craftsman's shoulder as he spoke. It's a little insurance in ambush. "Brother Yan! Who doesn't have a time when they are young and frivolous? The greatness of love! Compared to Brother Yan! It's also a know-how! ”

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"Do you like her now?" Ning Caichen's silence made Yan Chixia, hearing Song Yan's singing voice and Mu Yuchen's words again, felt the impulse in his attitude, and he balanced the flame in his heart and said slowly.

"It's none of your business!"

"It's none of my business! You can't afford to play! You still forgot about her! ”

"I can't do it!"

"You can't turn back sooner! That's it! ”

Yan Chixia was talking to Ning Caichen as if no one was around. In fact, he also cast his eyes around, hoping that Mu Yuchen and the others could help persuade him. However, the newcomer could not speak under the pressure of the veteran. The senior was reluctant to intervene in Mu Yuchen's eyes, so it seemed that there were only two people left in the small courtyard.

Since Yan Chixia did not take drastic actions. Then Mu Yuchen naturally has no interest in intervening, the problem between these two men who are completely different but emotionally smashed and embarked on similar paths. In Mu Yuchen's eyes, the current Yan Chixia is not only talking to Ning Caichen, in fact, he is also talking to the emotions that he has suppressed for more than ten years in his heart.

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen seem to be two people, but they have a taste of one and two sides, between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian today, the mutual attraction in pure feelings is completely the same as yesterday's Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian, the mutual love in the budding youth, this is the biggest reason why Yan Chixia looks at Ning Caichen flatly.

"I'm going to find Xiaoqian!"

"Ugh! Obsessed! "The stubbornness of the little craftsman made Yan Chixia completely speechless." Good! You're going to die! I'll let you die! ”

"Both! I'm sorry! Just a little bit of a break! Little Brother Ning! Montenegro at night can't make out the road at all!! If no one leads the way! You simply won't be able to find the right way to Lanruo Temple! And! Evenings are also the peak of all kinds of beast activities! It's just you! The night simply can't get the point! Mu Yuchen said reasonably.

"The villagers will help me!" Ning Caichen, who was not stupid in his brain, rolled his eyes and then said.

"So! So be it! Suppose someone in Montenegro Village is willing to take you up the mountain! Then I'm not just not stopping you! I will also accompany you on the mountain to ensure that you reach Lanruo Temple!! If no one wants to be like you! Then I hope you'd better wait until tomorrow! What do you think? Mu Yuchen said without losing any time.

For the simplicity and cunning of the villagers of Black Mountain Village, the members of the Phantom World Team who have gained a clear understanding from the plot, whether they are veterans or newcomers, are in the bottom of their hearts, and they give a thumbs up to Mu Yuchen's push boat, and Yan Chixia, who is about to realize something, also quieted down, while Ning Caichen seems to be in a state of thinking, carefully weighing the pros and cons of this.

However, just when the people in the entire small courtyard were waiting for Ning Caichen's decision. The village of Black Mountain, which fell silent after nightfall, suddenly shook off a trace of inexplicable noisy notes that were not very harmonious. Less intelligible cries followed, and all sorts of brutes were frightened to the point of screaming. It spread like a virus in the village of Montenegro.

"There's water! There's water in the well! ””

The shouts of satisfaction, accompanied by the repetition of countless different voices, caused a chorus in the rapid transmission, and then gradually became clear in the ears of everyone. The villagers who came out of the houses joined in the cheers, and the village, which had been dead and silent in the darkness a few seconds ago, suddenly burst into terrifying vitality.

Struggling to survive in an inexplicable drought, suffering on the land where their ancestors lived. The villagers, who are unwilling to leave their hometowns, release the numbness that has been accumulated in their hearts for a long time, full of misery and helplessness, and precipitated in bitterness. With the restoration of the water source of survival, and then in the hope of life, "rejoice" and leap.

The sound of piercing the barrier continued to rise, and in a few minutes, the entire village joined in the shouts of celebration of the new life, but the secluded courtyard looked strange. The torrent of disturbance was like a flood. The quiet evening breeze tore apart, and the invisible temperature was coming with the shouts.

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"Little Brother Ning! Congratulations! You've succeeded in achieving your goal! Saved the villagers of Black Mountain who had been short of water for a long time! As if he had forgotten what had just happened, Mu Yuchen smiled and congratulated, and in his expression, he still seemed to be a little overwhelmed. The pupils of the eyes are not shocked, and they look calm but deep like an abyss-like whirlpool.

"Huh! It's nothing! It's nothing! These are all things I should do! And Brother Xu also made a lot of efforts! It's just me! There's no way to find a water source so quickly! The expression on Ning Caichen's face was a little shy. The little craftsman was at a loss, and seemed to be a little restless. Hurriedly waving his palms and continuing.

Yan Chixia listened to the cheers in his ears, but his expression showed a little unnaturalness, as for whether he was lamenting the breaking of the seal, or being ashamed of ignoring the people's suffering, it was a matter that no one knew. The Phantom World team began to congratulate Ning Caichen who had completed his goal, and the little craftsman clumsily thanked the people who had helped him along the way.

"There's water! There's water! Come out, everyone! There's water! ”。” In the cheers of the tide, the noisy crowd gradually gathered into a black and oppressive group, gathered in the center of the village, the noise was continuing, and the relaxed smiles were blooming on countless yellow and gray faces.

"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, be quiet! The bald head of Black Mountain Village stood in the crowd, waving his arms and shouting with all his might, looking at the villagers who had lifted off their shackles, and his face couldn't stop smiling happily.

In fact, before the drought in Black Mountain Village, most of the earthen pot firing industry that supported the village economy was the property under his name, and one-third of the fields around Black Mountain Village also belonged to this bald head who always held a turtle, which could be called an out-and-out big landlord and a rich man. If there is anyone who has lost the most in the drought, it is undoubtedly this bald man.

However, there are some absolute differences in definition between the bald guy and those in the model drama of the Celestial Empire, which seem to accumulate the sins and bodies of the world. At least usually the village builds bridges and paves roads or something, the bald guy will be very happy, and he treats the villagers and the farmers under his hands, and there is no persecution of people to sell their sons and daughters, as the old saying goes, 'rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest', and in his hometown he is angry and resentful of being poked in the back, which is not an ordinary brain-dead person who has the courage to do.

The rich man who should be the bald head of the village is not brain-dead, so he has a very good prestige in Black Mountain Village, and the villagers who heard him also quieted down, and spontaneously passed on the words to the surrounding villagers. But even so, the boiling water was already there, and it took Huā a while to calm down.

"Finally water! Everyone is happy! But the draught does not forget to dig wells! Everybody says! The people we should be most thankful for right now! Who the hell is it? Compared with the tall body of the bald village chief, compared to the thin villagers around him, he has a very strong and overwhelming momentum, and he is a good person, he said loudly.

Although when the Phantom World team returned, they said that the water source would be restored by night at the latest, but the villagers in Black Mountain Village, who were conservative and drought and almost desperate, did not believe these young people in front of them, who seemed to be of low average age, but the village chief of Black Mountain Village still greeted a few people and kept an eye on the wells in the village.

However, now that the dry well is gushing out of the water, the doubts of the past disappeared in an instant, and the villagers who got the benefits forgot their initial indifference in an instant, and sincerely and simply recalled in their hearts that Ning Caichen took the death row prisoners, volunteer Iron Fangs and the Phantom World Team in the morning light in the complicated eyes of everyone.

"Lord Ning! Ning-sama! ”。” At first, only a few villagers were muttering, but soon the cries spread through the crowd like a virus, and then gathered into a sound that shook the night, reverberating and reverberating in the night sky of Black Mountain Village. (To be continued......)