Chapter 106 Without saying goodbye Next

(Second update, please collect~)

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subconsciously, An Bochen remembered the story told by Ao Gui.

The former owner of the bead chain was a pair of lovers. One was the most powerful immortal in heaven and earth, and the other was a princess in the sea, but he could not be white because of the family's enmity, and the bead chain has also been exiled from then on.

His heart fluttered, and An Bochen became nervous for no reason, but he himself was so nervous.

"I'm in a daze again. Humph, no one calls you a fool in Yuanjing Village?"

The girl's slightly annoy voice sounded, and for a moment, the tension disappeared. An Bochen scratched his head and smiled awkwardly. There was a faint joy in his heart, which was the same as Simajin's favorite osmanthus cake.

"It's Hong Fu. There are so many babies in the Dragon Palace. Why do you pick this bead chain?"

"What, don't you want me to pick up a big axe and go shopping on my shoulder all day?"

Sima Jin curled her lips and fiddled with the bead chain and said, "This bead chain doesn't look very useful, but after all, it is an ancient thing, an antique that is hard to exchange. As the saying goes, the more things others don't want, the more likely they are to be real treasures.

"Why haven't I heard this saying?"

Seeing Simajin's strong words, An Bochen shook his head and said helplessly, "After we leave, Long Jun must be very proud. But that's what you said. Except for this bead chain, the other treasures that can be taken are of little use.

"Xiao Anzi, don't be discouraged. There may be something strange about this pair of beads."

Simajin looked at the bead chain and said thoughtfully, "You haven't heard that it is often said in the story that someone got an ancient magic weapon, which seems ordinary. Who doesn't know that there are immortals and demons in ancient times who need blood to summon it."

The more Simajin said, the more he felt that it was possible. In An Bochen's inexplicable eyes, Simajin gently tapped his jade finger and dripped a blood bead. The blood beads flowed along the bracelet for a moment, and suddenly, it seemed to fall into the snow and disappeared without a trace.

Simajin looked happy and stared at the bead chain, but she waited for a long time without seeing any vision.

An Bochen smiled and suppressed his smile. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Simajin get up anly and pinched the seal to summon the big black. The double-headed Fu demon appeared in front of the Dragon Girl Palace and opened his mouth to spit out the treasure obtained from Taibai Mountain. There were elixirs, magic weapons, medicinal materials and refined iron, piled up like a hill.

"Let's leave these here first. It has been left in the big black belly for a long time. Who knows if it will really be swallowed one day."

The real dragon breath in front of the Dragon Girl Palace is strong, and the big black does not dare to stay for a long time. He spits out the treasures of Taibai and flew back.

"Let's go."

Simajin said, and then walked to the cliff.

"Hong Fu, are you leaving?"

The voice of a teenager came from behind him. Sima Jin's footsteps condensed slightly, standing in front of the cliff filled with flying water, with a complicated look.

The cold wind blew, and there was a sudden pain in his fingertips. Simajin turned around and looked at An Bochen and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm worried after all if you deal with Li Zuo alone. Besides, I haven't passed on your secret skills yet. It's not too late for me to leave after I teach you the secret skills and find the dragon girl to kill the snake demon.

Simajin has got the immortal secret book, and it is meaningless for her to stay, but she suddenly doesn't want to leave so much. Fortunately, there is also a snake demon as an excuse.

Looking at Simajin, who pretended to be relaxed with a soft smile on his cheeks, An Bochen's heart finally came down, and the joy rose uncontrollably.

In addition to what Simajin said, there is another promise between the two that has not been fulfilled so far, which is to uncover the colored face on Simajin's face and let An Bochen take a look at her true face.

Taking advantage of the wind to control the innocence, the two flew through the world outside the Dragon Girl Palace and came to the cave. He got into the cave and sacrificed the unearthed charm. After about two columns of incense, the two came to the bottom of the well. A man, innocently flew out of the Dragon Spring with a young girl.

It was night when I went there, and when I came back, it was still a night full of stars, but it was the night of the next day.

"Xiao Anzi, I suddenly remembered something."

Sitting by the well railing, Simajin swings her slender legs and looks at An Bochen with a smile: "You have been in class for another day."

Hearing the words, An Bochen looked helpless. He looked in the direction of the White Fox Academy, shook his head and said, "You have got the fairy secrets, and Jiu Chenjun doesn't matter. It's no big deal if you don't go to the White Fox Academy."

"You can't say that."

Simajin looked at An Bochen and said with a serious look, "It is beyond the reach of many people that you enter the White Fox Academy. It will be of great benefit to you in the future to study more and learn more truth. In addition, Jiu Chenjun is the bait for the two people from the left to seduce the dragon girl, and it is also the key to this game. It is best to get nature.

After a pause, Simajin looked at An Bochen, who was silent, and hesitated to ask, "Xiao Anzi, do you really want to deal with the second demon of Li Zuo?"

An Bochen nodded: "If you promise Longjun, you will naturally keep your promise. Moreover, even if I don't deal with them, they won't let me go. I don't want to be captured and continue to be their pawn.

In the moonlight, a trace of decisiveness floated on An Bochen's ordinary face. An Bochen's appearance is medium, but at this moment, he looks particularly elegant. Every time he fights, practices or thinks, he will always become completely different from the previous shy teenager. His whole body reveals a trace of indescribable temperament, just like an ancient sword out of dust, elegant and sharp. In short, it makes people want to take a second look at it.

Looking at An Bochen, Simajin thought so, and suddenly smiled and said, "I am the root, you are the variable, and there are only three things. Although the snake demon has reorganized the overall situation three times, after these three times, it is difficult for them to pull you back to the game. Don't worry, as long as we work together, we will be able to save the dragon girl and kill the evil.

An Bochen nodded, looked at the sky and said, "Hong Fu, let's go back to the building."

"You go back first. I have to wait until dawn. You don't have to accompany me. If you don't go to the White Fox Academy tomorrow, I'm afraid you will be removed.

An Bochen was stunned and turned a blind eye.

In the dead of night, it is the time when snake demons appear. The two demons on the left want to kill Sima Jin. Later, she can only stay in Longquanfang to ensure that she is free.

An Bochen looked at the sky again. At this time, it was only more than an hour before dawn, so he nodded and said, "That's fine."

Watching An Bochen gradually fade away and disappear at the end of Longquanfang, Sima Jin withdrew his eyes, sat back to the well railing boredly, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

When she was under Longquan, she seemed to be relaxed and casually said that she would stay, but only she knew how difficult this decision was. In the past, Simajin would never have been so soft-hearted. Only cold-blooded and ruthless people could survive in such a door valve.

"I will eventually part, why can't I give up?"

Simajin muttered to herself, and a trace of distress appeared on her face.

The copper bell rang from a distance, breaking the tranquility of the night and making Simajin's face gradually stiff.

The night wind suddenly became cold. With the gloomy copper bells rolling in from all directions, it blew away like water and moonlight, blowing towards the girl by the well.

After a shiver, Sima Jin looked at the sedan chair that came around the corner, and there was a strong despair in her eyes.

There were six people carrying the car, carrying the car with one hand and a long white pole in the other hand, with bells on it, making a harsh sound. In front of the Luan sedan chair, there were two people, one black and one white, one text and one martial arts. The scholar was dressed in white, holding a white paper fan, and his face was also pale. The general wears black armor, holds a black mace, and has a black face.

Such a strange group of people suddenly appeared in the night. If they were seen by the people, they would cry for their father and mother. They just thought that it was the legendary king of the world who sent black and white impermanence to ask for their lives.

The first two were indeed black and white, but they were not the messengers of hell. They came from a more terrible place - Wuzhong Sima's family.

"See Miss Seven."

Bai Wuchang came up with a smile, shook the paper fan, and bent down to Simajin to salute: "The old lady sent three thousand ghost troops to find Miss Seven. Fortunately, I was found by me, and asked Miss Seven to come back home with me."

In the moonlight, Simajin looked at Bai Wuchang with a blank face. At the beginning, the panic passed, and he had calmed down.

Seventy miles of Liujing, the grass warbler flying in the south of the Yangtze River, and the shy smile on the young man's cheeks turned into powder and dissipated at this moment.

And she also turned back to the ice princess who was waiting for the 800 ghost army at the age of 14.

"Bai Wuchang, do you want to commit the following?"

Simajin stepped forward, sneered, and shouted at the scholar in white with a slightly changed face.

"I dare not. Although Miss Seven is the old master, the old lady has a destiny. Let me wait and find Miss Seven and bring her back to the house safely."

Bai Wuchang accompanied him with a smiling face and said that the black face beside him would make a big wink, but the black impermanence was as if he had not heard of it. He still stood upright without any intention of helping.

"Old Lord?"

Simajin chewed in a low voice, raised his head, and looked at Hei Wuchang: "Miss Ben has become the old master so soon. Well, it's black and impermanent. What are the ancestors going to do when I go home?

Hearing this, the black-faced general hesitated and looked at Sima Jin for a long time and said, "I'll report... Reply to Miss, the old lady hasn't appeared and just said that it would be handled by the head of the family. And the owner... The owner of the family was furious and said that he would remove all the positions of the lady and ban the house until he married the royal family three years later.

The voice fell, and Simajin was silent.

The six exorcist sedan chairs were frightened, and the black impermanence regretted. The white impermanence beside him showed his face, arched his hand, and said quietly, "I hope you can make a quick decision. Even if the young lady doesn't go back with us, now that her identity is exposed, she will be found one day. In addition... If the owner knows about the young lady and the teenager..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Simajin laugh and was frightened.

"That's it, go home."

Simajin looked at the impermanence with a playful look, said lightly, and then stepped forward.

Bai Wuchang carefully opened the curtain of the sedan chair. At this time, in the afterglow, he saw a white water shadow winding around, as fast as the wind, and came to the front in a blink of an eye. Bai Wuchang was shocked. As soon as Fang looked up, he looked at his boss Ma Jin's cold eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

The cold and boneless voice came to his ears, and the white impermanent body trembled, and the strange red hair fluttered in the night, but it made him smell the extremely familiar murderous intention.

Bai Wuchang's back was cold. He just wanted to retreat, but he found that his legs were nailed in place and could not move.

"It's only been more than a month, and you forget who I am. In this case, so that others don't forget, let's borrow your head.

Simajin wrote lightly, his arm was raised, a Taoist charm came out of his sleeve, and he pressed the white forehead.

The next moment, the head full of panic fell with a "ka" and was raised to the jade hand. Bai Wuchang's body was patted heavily by Simajin and flew backwards. It happened to fall into the Longquan well.

Silent.

The six exorcist sedan chairman looked at Sima Jin nervously, sweating heavily, and the black imperman shook his head secretly. He hesitated for a moment and took over the head of Bai Wuchang.

"Who else remembers him?"

The sedan chairers were stunned and immediately realized that he must be the teenager who had just left in the mouth of Miss Seven.

"I don't know."

The six people knelt on the ground, crawled down, and said respectfully.

"That's good."

Simajin nodded and looked into the depths of the night, with his eyes flashing.

She stood quietly like this, without saying a word, and the masters from the ghost army did not dare to urge.

After a long time, Sima Jin turned back and boarded the Luan sedan chair.

"Let's go back."

Simajin looked at the bead chain on his wrist.

The ghost sedan chairmen breathed a sigh of relief, raised the car, gently shook the white pole, and followed Hei Wuchang to the other end of the night.

The bell gradually became soft, and even if the people heard it, they would not wake up from their dreams.

Liujing is charming. The proud men walked into the fireworks alley, the old Tang ancient road, and walked through the alleys of Liujing City, but they seemed to be walking in a haze, and no one could see it.

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