Chapter 298 The Beginning of the Scam

"Tonight is probably the most relaxing night for a minor official in the past two or three months."

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, who was surrounded by barren people, An Bochen smiled and said.

Touching the scene, An Bochen couldn't help thinking of the months when he fled to the north. Compared with Li Xiaoguan, it was still many times more difficult. Fortunately, he finally got what he wanted.

"It's a pity that there is no beauty he wants." Sima Jin said that she and An Bochen stood on the edge of the stockade, through a circle of bonfires emitting green light, and staring at the lively and jubilant scene on the other side of the bonfire, as if they were watching a play.

There are constantly headless insects flying out of the bonfire. After being burned to death by the flame, they turn into ashes and fall into the fire, but in an instant, the ashes rekindled and become evil insects again. In this cycle, with the ancient ballads of the Southern Wilderness, it is more strange and weird.

"It's rare for Aqi to like him. I think he is not as good as a girl, otherwise once he becomes a holy child, he can only be alone in the future."

Simajin's narrow voice came to his ears, and An Bochen laughed: "I'm afraid he would rather be a lonely person than follow the girl Aqi. It's not that you didn't see him when he took a shower in the evening..."

Before he finished speaking, An Bochen's heart thumped and he hurriedly stopped.

In the distance, the songs and laughter were as lively as the day, but on the other side of the bonfire, it was deserted and the moonlight was bleak.

Yu Guang glanced at Simajin, who was silent. An Bochen's face was stiff. He secretly scolded himself for talking too much and poked Simajin's sadness.

"I think the woman is simple-minded. Although she was used by Wuzong, she is also a kind-hearted person. Is appearance really that important? Beauty is easy to die. For a confused person like a minor official, finding a kind-hearted girl is the first choice.

Simajin opened her mouth and couldn't see what she was thinking through the mask, but the cold voice made An Bochen's heart hurt.

He quickly grabbed Simajin's hand, and An Bochen stared at her "with affection" and stopped talking.

His arm trembled, and in the face of An Bochen's unprecedented "softness", Simajin only felt that his scalp was numb and his forehead sweated coldly.

"Xiao Anzi, are you all right?"

He stretched out his other hand and shook in front of An Bochen's eyes. Simajin asked carefully.

After hesitating for a long time, there were two blushes on An Bochen's cheeks and said calmly, "Don't worry, even if the whole world doesn't like you, I won't..."

Looking at An Bochen inexplicably, if it hadn't been in a dream, Simajin would have given him a heart-clearing charm.

What a mess, and people all over the world don't like it... No way, is he...

Looking at An Bochen with a serious face, Sima Jin's face tightened. After a long time, he finally couldn't stand it for a long time. He bent down and laughed.

After such a long time, it turned out that he still took Mr. Yi's words seriously... However, maybe this is not bad.

Raising his head, Simajin looked at An Bochen with a concerned face and coughed softly, "I was going to show you tomorrow morning what I looked like when I didn't change my face. Since you don't care, I won't show it to you so as not to scare you.

Simajin said a pun, but An Bochen naturally didn't hear it.

She has been changing her face for fear of scaring me...

An Bochen was a little moved to think about it. He gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "Okay, but you can use the face of Liujing. Don't change it again, so that you won't recognize it."

I don't know whether it's because of the trance in the dream or being outside the hustle and bustle. An Bochen's words are very awkward.

"I'll try my best."

Simajin squeezed her lips and smiled and said in her heart, if one day she suddenly became uninforgable, I don't know if he could recognize her.

If he recognizes it, he will be surprised or disappointed...

......

It is basically known that An Bochen and Simajin have gone through a few more dreams. What they see is nothing more than that A Qi took the little officials to visit one stockade after another to promote the glorious deeds of the holy child. From west to east, every time Li Xiaoguan passed through a village, he would stop to bathe, eat and live. A day later, he embarked on the eastward journey again. The generals of the Hu Ben camp stayed in the stockade where they first arrived in the west. When Li Xiaoguan left, they were all under house arrest.

"It's not difficult to save the group of tigers under you. When the little officials are rescued first, I'll release Dahei and swallow them." Sima Jin said, "Your five hundred tigers are barely well-trained. You have eaten dragon meat for three years and drank dragon juice for three years. Your foundation is much better than that of ordinary people. Why don't you leave it to me then? First, I will help you practice, and second, it can also strengthen our inn career.

"No." After thinking for a moment, An Bochen shook his head: "Like me, most of them are children of farmers. Kuangnan has lost the news for more than three months, and the parents in the family must be very anxious. I'm going to give them some money and send them home.

"Where did you get the money?"

Glancing at An Bochen, Simajin hummed softly.

"Those treasures stolen from the Taibai Mountain pit should also be counted as my share." An Bochen said shyly.

After officially expressing his feelings, An Bochen saw that Simajin had no objection. He was relaxed and let go a lot. However, vaguely, An Bochen only felt that Simajin was two points less gentle than before.

"It's okay."

Walking in the moonlight, Simajin looked at the mountains in the distance and suddenly smiled: "Let them choose by themselves. Do you want to live a mediocre life as a rich man with gold and silver treasures, or step on the way of practice and become a monk looked up to by mortals. Xiao Anzi, do you dare to bet with me and see if they will choose the former or the latter at that time?

"Let's bet."

An Bochen nodded and said, "I bet they will live a safe life with their families."

"If you lose, let them invest in the Longmen Inn. Of course, I will let them be willing."

After setting a bet that was beneficial to her, Simajin walked forward leisurely. Before long, she found that no matter whether she walked fast or slow, the distance between her and the high mountain under the moon seemed to have remained unchanged, as if she was in a circle.

"Red brush, the dream is over. Since that day, Aqi should not have been to Dongshan again, so we can only look here and can't move forward.

Looking at Simajin, who looked suspicious, An Bochen explained.

"Then let's go out now." Simajin said, she looked at the unattainable bright moon in the distance and thought, "First go to Dongshan, find the witch doll that controls the little official, and then come back to save the little official. Although the witch was powerful, if he didn't know that we were coming, it would be impossible to steal the witch puppet by accident.

"That's the only way."

An Bochen responded and rose up in the clouds, hugged Simajin and flew to the sky. When he was young, he jumped out of the dream world and turned into smoke and disappeared.

The wind blows the sand. Although the south is wet and full of miasma, there are still scattered Gobi near very few stockades, which may also be the unique style of the southern wilderness. An Bochen and Sima Jin Dun leave Aqi's dream, the characters in the dream: Li Xiaoguan, Aqi, barbarian girl Jiayi Bingding... Barbarian A, B, C, D... They all seemed to be puppets with broken lines, maintaining the expressions of An Bochen and Simajin at the moment of leaving, but they were stiff and motionless.

The song is no longer, the laughter is condensed, and no one dances beside the frozen bonfire.

A layer of dream instantly turned into a folding fan, and the story of the previous moment turned into a picture scroll on the folding fan.

"Shasha..."

The only thing that is still moving is the Gobi, which was swept up by the night wind outside the stockade, and the man who came from the depths of the Gobi.

"The General of the Crazy Dragon... Princess Sima Jiabing... It's really coming."

The man in the shoulder of Qingyu said in a low voice. His body was tall and thin, and his back to the moon made it difficult to see his face hidden behind the haze.

When An Bochen and Sima Jin left, the person who suddenly appeared in the dreamland of Aqi was none other than him, but the most powerful existence in the southern wilderness, sitting in the mysterious Dongshan, the Wuzong.