When night fell, Ling Lanqin reluctantly returned to the post house, followed by a bunch of crooked, clumsy paper people and a group of flying paper butterflies, attracting people on the street to stop and watch frequently.

"Jiu'er, today is the Full Moon Lantern Festival, don't you want to take a look?" Nan Haiming asked.

"Cut, I'm the ninth princess of the dignified empire, what other lanterns do I need to put ......" Ling Lanqin pursed her lips, entered the post house, and closed the door with a "snap".

"Maybe I'm too careful!"

So far, Ling Lanqin is still fine, Nan Haiming is full of compassion in his heart, and he is relieved when he sees Ling Lanqin returning to the post house.

There are 3,000 iron guards in the post house, and Ling Lanqin's safety is not a problem.

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The night was like paint, a bright moon was in the sky, and it was the fifteenth night, different from the moon in the chaotic gods, the moon in the south was large and round, bright and bright, exuding a soft color, and wrapped the earth in a layer of silver.

This was the first fifteenth night that Nan Haiming had left Ranjin Mosa, and he looked up at the sky in a daze, lost in thought.

The moon in the two places is actually different?

Could it be that the chaotic god mound and the southern country are two worlds? Otherwise, how could the moon in the sky be different?

Not only that, everything is normal in the south, the water flows from high to low, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and there are no fish running around on the ground......

He was eager to see what the fifteenth in the southern kingdom was like.

A person in a foreign country, I can't help but wander in my heart, Nan Haiming left the post house, stopped all the way, and enjoyed the scenery of the south along the way.

Unlike Rankamizuka, the night lights in the south are brilliantly lit, and people come and go, so it's not lively.

There are young men and women on both sides of the river lanterns, carrying the beautiful longing in their hearts, floating down the river to the other side. The girls of the southern kingdom believe that marriage is determined by heaven, and they leave their future to God, who chooses their future husbands for them.

The other side of the river is full of young men waiting for the lanterns, if the lanterns float to the steps where the young man stands, the young man can pick up the lanterns, take off the note on the heart of the lanterns, the note contains the name of the girl opposite, the address and other information, if the man is willing, he can go to find the girl who put the lanterns, the fate of the two is determined!

Some of the young men who got the lanterns were naturally overjoyed, and some were so excited that they shook their heads and left.

Nan Haiming saw that one of the young men didn't get the lantern, and the whole person became depressed, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and yelled: "Thief God, why don't you help me ......"

Nan Haiming was stunned for a while, in his opinion, maybe this young man was in the wrong position, maybe it was because of bad luck, he didn't expect him to be so crazy.

Nan Haiming shook his head, but he didn't care, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the young man walking into the corner, and there were still people in the corner, looking at his clothes, it should be from the Dali Dynasty.

The young man took out a bag of gold coins from his bosom and handed it to the old man of the Nali people. The old man took the money bag, his mouth squirming up and down, as if he was talking to the young man about something. The young man nodded intently, and it was clear that some kind of agreement had been reached between the two.

The old man of Li Ren took out a few pieces of paper from his arms, and his dry palm flew up and down, and after a while, a small paper figure was folded. The little paper figure jumped from the old man's palm, clumsily jumped into the water, and swam towards a lantern.

Strange to say, this little paper figure is not afraid of water, swinging his short legs back and forth in the water, pushing a flower lantern and swimming towards the young man.

The young man was overjoyed, excitedly picked up the lantern, and was about to dismantle the heart of the lantern, when suddenly a figure flashed, and the lantern in the young man's hand disappeared.

The young man was furious, and when he looked fixedly, it was a foreigner boy with bronzed skin and a deep face who snatched his lantern.

"You foreign thief, why did you rob me of my lantern?" the young man asked, pointing to Nan Haiming.

Nan Haiming grinned, holding the lantern in his hand, and sneered: "Who said that this is your lantern, you call it, see if it should be?"

"You...... You foreign thief, can't you find death?"

The good thing was ruined by Nan Haiming, and the young man was suddenly furious and smashed Nan Haiming with a punch.

Nan Haiming sneered, and a big ear scraper fanned away.

The crisp sound of "pop" was particularly loud in the silent night sky.

The young man was slapped by Nan Haiming and turned his body one hundred and eighty degrees, he finally stabilized his figure, his cheeks were already swollen, the piercing blood hung on the corners of his mouth, and the two front teeth of Bai Sensen were lying on the ground, showing the power of the slap just now.

The young man stared at Nan Haiming with wide eyes, and said angrily: "You...... You Gentile boy, dare to beat me. ”

Nan Haiming sneered, holding the lantern in his hand, and said coldly: "It's an opportunistic person like you who fights." ”

"Hmph, if you dare to hit me, I want you to pay the price!"

The young man was ruthless, took out a large bag of gold coins from his arms, threw them at the old man in the corner, and said loudly: "Kill him for me, and the money will be yours." ”

The old man of Li looked at Nan Haiming, and saw that Nan Hai Ming was not from Nanguo, so he picked up the money bag, nodded and said, "Okay, the old man will get rid of him for you." ”

If Nan Hai Ming is from the Nanli Empire, he will not be able to make a move, otherwise it will affect the friendship agreement between the two countries, and he can not afford to take it, but if Nan Haiming is not from the Nanguo, he will kill him, and the Nanli Imperial Court will not pursue it too much, after all, people die from vendettas every day, especially those from the Chaos God Mound.

The old man of Li Ren's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and took out a piece of yellow table paper from his arms, and then flew up and down with both hands, and in less than a stick of incense, there were more than a dozen villains jumping to the ground, shaking their heads, clumsily surrounding the old man.

Nan Haiming was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Old man, you don't want to use these little paper figures against me, do you?"

The corners of the old man's mouth pulled up a strange arc, and he sneered: "Ignorant child, look at the old man's magical powers." As he spoke, he pointed to the young man next to him with both hands, and one of the little paper figures walked up to the young man crookedly, and then crawled on top of him.

The young man was horrified, and was about to reach out to knock the paper figure away, but he didn't want to pull him by the arm with a strong force. When he looked back, he was shocked again, and it was paper butterflies that grabbed his arms.

These paper butterflies seem to be light and fluttering, but I didn't expect the strength to be surprisingly large, no matter how hard the young man tried, he couldn't wave his arms. One of the little paper figures climbed up to the young man's neck and plunged headlong into it.

The abrupt young man was agitated, his eyes rolled out of a faint green glow, and his body exuded a wild aura, like a fierce beast, only blinking an eye, he was actually a different person, very weird.