Inside the General's Mansion, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions.

can see that this so-called general, presumably the aesthetics are still good.

But she was not at the same point with Ning An at all, she felt that the yard was too plain.

She's a layman, and she likes cheesy.

The maid led the two to the front hall, and Wen Luoyan and Yun Qingge were both there.

They were all dressed in red, and they looked like they were going to the church.

"These two are ......"

The man on the main throne looked like he was no more than twenty years old, dressed in a dark robe, and he had a bit of an unstoppable murderous aura.

Ning An couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Good guys, the general retired at such a young age?

Feng Qi put away the casualness when he was with Ning An, and now he stood upright, the folding fan was open, and he looked like he was smiling but not smiling.

"Little junior sister, little junior brother." Wen Luoyan opened his mouth and introduced softly.

"Hello General!" Ning An said hello.

Feng Qi, who didn't expect how to say hello, was also stunned, and then followed the trend and stood up for a while: "Hello general!" ”

Full of neutrality.

is a little more manly than Ning An.

Checkmate:......

Murong An didn't know what to say for a while, no one had called him a general for many years.

Ning An was also a little surprised, and then looked sideways at Feng Qi's excited mouth and trembling feet.

The sequelae of this child's military training are quite obvious.

A general shouted out the instructor's immediate sense.

Yun Qingge held his forehead, drank tea, and didn't look at the two.

Wen Luoyan's smile also froze at the corner of his mouth.

Lose face.

"Uh... Haha, the two little friends are really extraordinary. Murong An laughed dryly, easing the embarrassment of the atmosphere.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but these people were holding royal tokens.

It was commissioned by the royal family to come to this Wutong town to investigate the monster.

In any case, it has to be well received.

However, these two have a clean and neat aura.

"Passing the prize." Ning An was not at all polite.

"Passing the prize." Feng Qi is a good socialist boy to keep up.

The two sat next to each other, and Yun Qingge motioned for Murong An to continue talking about Fang Cai.

"The so-called marriage of the river god, I think it is nonsense." Murong An is also righteous, "There must be some villains pretending to be ghosts here." ”

The custom of worshipping the river god in Wutong Town has always existed, and five years ago, Wutong Lake suddenly became foggy, and the cry of a baby could be heard every night.

The bold men of the town gathered together, turned on the lights and went into the fog, never to return from the lake.

Wutong Lake, although it is a lake, is large and boundless, and is almost an important waterway for friendly trade with neighboring countries.

So on the day of the sacrifice to the river god, he began to kill some cattle and sheep.

But even so, people in the town have been missing and dying tragically, and rumors of the river god's apparition and the river god's wrath have intensified.

"Later, the elders of the town began to sacrifice with living people." Murong An's brows furrowed fiercely when he said this, and there was a little more helplessness on his face.

Ning An turned his head to look at Feng Qi.

This kind of problem needs to guess the same as a riddle, so it's better to find the relevant personnel to spoil it.

"What do you think?" Ning'an Transsion.

Feng Qi's eyes widened: "What do I think, what do you want me to show you at the end of the ten-word copy?" ”

- The three of them came to Wutong Town to get rid of the river demon.

Do you read the words?

Ning'an: ???

So it's even more sloppy than Freesia City, right?

The author wrote about a loneliness?

Why doesn't the author try it himself in the book?!

Not elaborate at all.

"Since the general doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, why didn't he send someone to ban this bad habit." Wen Luo answered, his voice gentle and polite.

Just a slight smile, with a hint of mockery.

The world is ignorant, and does not believe in the doctrine of ghosts and gods.

But... It's the first time he's been to Sycamore.

The timing of this rebirth was earlier than every previous one.

He had enough time to study Lin Bocheng's growth trajectory.

Murong An was stunned and opened his mouth, but his face was even more ugly, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

"I also sent someone to stop it last year, but ...... Can't do it. Murong An didn't know how to organize the language, but the embarrassed expression on his face told everyone that this was not a good memory.

Murong An really couldn't describe his feelings.

In the first year of his arrival, when he sent his bride to the river god, he sent troops to stop him.

He will never forget the expressions on the faces of the whole village as they stood in front of him with torches.

Hate, hate, boredom.

He went to the battlefield at the age of fifteen and did his best for the country.

Everywhere I went, there was a welcome and praise.

He left the court due to his injuries and guarded this prosperous foreign trade town for the imperial court, and the people in the town have always admired him.

He'd never seen it before, with an expression like that.

The beams of the torches flickered, and his always firm heart was shaking.

He saved the bride dedicated to the river god, and more than a dozen people died in the town that night, and the bride's family died next to Wutong Lake.

He didn't believe it, but it happened.

Since then, he has never asked about the bad habit of marrying the river god.

That tragedy never happened again.

It is not difficult to make a trade-off between the life of one person and the life of a dozen people.

His investigation never stopped, but there was no indication that it was man-made.

Not only is there no evidence, but the strange thing at Wutong Lake is getting worse.

Yun Qingge waited for a long time, and looked at Ning An happily: "Yesterday's grievance... Is the little girl in red the one who drowned? ”

Ning'an: !!

It seems to be huh!

Checkmate:???

Drown? The little girl in red?

These people who hold royal tokens are probably not intellectually disabled.

"Why don't you ask her again today?" Yun Qingge felt that this matter was a bit brain-consuming, and she couldn't do this job.

Feng Qi: ???

What does he seem to be missing?

Ning An nodded: "What Senior Sister said makes sense. ”

System:......

Can you respect the pen fairy? Can you not bully ghosts?

Wen Luoyan didn't echo this topic, but asked again: "Lord Murong, what else has you discovered?" ”

Murong An came back to his senses and was just about to speak, when suddenly a servant girl broke in in a panic and knelt on the ground.

"Oh no, my lord! Miss Dieyi: She... She's dying! ”

Murong An immediately stood up, his face even stiffer: "Haven't you already sent the best doctor?" ”

"You tell him that even if you use the most precious medicinal herbs, you will cure me of my illness!"

Ning An looked at Murong An, who was clenched with his fists, and shook his head.

I didn't expect it to be an infatuation.

Yun Qingge and Wen Luoyan were not interested in this sudden appearance, and the two got together to discuss the information they had now.

This Wutong Town, they are not obligated to come at all.

But......

"But... But the doctor said that the medicine primer.... Medicine primer....... "The maid hid her face and wept, and her voice was intermittent.

"Speak up if you have something to say!" Murong An frowned and slapped his palm on the table.

There were immediately several cracks in the table.

Ning An ate dog food, turned his head to look at Feng Qi, and took a sip of tea.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

"The doctor said... said that he wanted the princess's heart and blood to be used as medicine! The maidservant shrank her body, obviously a little afraid, so she hurriedly spoke.

"Poof!"

Ning An didn't control it, and spit out a mouthful of water on Feng Qi's face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back!"

When Ning An screamed in his heart, he hurriedly apologized to Feng Qi.

Feng Qi: ......

What if he really wants to use the cleansing technique in front of these people?

"Second Senior Brother, don't be angry!" Ning An hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Feng Qi.

Damn it.

Why no napkins!

Feng Qi nodded slightly, and took Ning An's handkerchief.

Not angry, he can understand.

If he was drinking tea, he would have vomited it too.

Heartbeat?

, so familiar with three words!

He has been in the online literary world for so many years, and among the popular models on various websites, there is always a princess/princess/queen/empress who was dug out by a scumbag and then reborn!

Today, he finally had the opportunity to see the predecessor of a big heroine's online article.

Couldn't it be the wrong book? Did you wear the wrong channel?