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Chapter 75 It's You Again
Chapter 75 It's You Again
"There's something about you that smells familiar."
The ghost boy An'an rested his head in his hands, his dark eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry, as if he was wondering what was familiar to him.
Hearing this familiar sentence, Wen Yu's leisurely gaze at the scene paused.
Could it be White Hosta again?
How could this have something to do with the ghost boy mother and daughter?
(╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴
Wen Yu sat up in shock from the dying illness, propped her hands on the not-so-strong branches, her two slender legs hung down naturally, and her whole body swayed up and down with the soft branches, but she just couldn't fall off.
"You mean familiar, is this it?"
Wen Yu took out the white jade hairpin from her arms and handed it to An An for confirmation.
The white jade hairpin was originally placed in the storage bag, but Wen Yu calculated the time. According to the interval between the first call and the second call, even if the inexplicable crossing in Yanmen City was removed during the period, it would almost be gone in the next few days. Start the next communication.
In case he could not find out immediately after the white jade hairpin changed, Wen Yu moved it to his body and monitored it with his spiritual consciousness all the time.
If the white jade hairpin has not changed in the past two days, then Wen Yu may not be able to stabilize her leisurely image. She urgently wants to confirm with her mother whether her experience of returning to the cultivation world some time ago is true?
"It seems to be it."
An An got closer to perceive it for a while, and said uncertainly: "I saw this breath when I was just born. At that time, my mother became very nervous and didn't show up for half a month."
When the ghost boy was born?
Is it a coincidence?An Yuheng's plan is also a ghost boy, he will inevitably appear when he is born, so will the familiar aura mentioned by An An be related to him?
Wen Yu pondered, that time in Yanmen City, she activated the white jade hairpin only after seeing the "resurrected" county magistrate Xu. I thought it was because the secret method used by Qin Lan was from the same source as the white jade hairpin, but after thinking about it carefully, , County Magistrate Xu was killed by An Yuheng, maybe there was some kind of aura left on the body that attracted Bai Yuhan?
It's all possible.
Wen Yu squeezed the space between her eyebrows. If Bai Yuhan didn't appear by accident, but was inextricably linked with them, then whether it was an accident that she came to this world or not, she would have to think again.
The white jade hairpin was given by my aunt, and it came from a certain powerful secret realm. Wen Yu still remembers that at that time, my mother suddenly disappeared without saying hello, and the soul lamp also became faint. In the Southern Region, Peak Lord Yan, who was still in charge of discipline, stopped him, and arranged for his disciples to inquire around Tianyanzong, and at the same time send messages to other sects, asking if it was some kind of conspiracy.
When A Niang finally returned to the sect, she only remembered that she had entered the mighty secret realm, but she was vague about the details and the location of the secret realm, and she couldn't remember it no matter what.
Out of safety considerations, my father asked my mother not to recall this experience, secretly intensified the investigation, and followed the route of my mother's departure to find the location where she last appeared.
Got nothing.
"Do you have any impression of this breath?"
Wen Yu finished thinking, and looked at An An who was looking at the hairpin over and over again, wanting to know more clues.
"Well, this breath is very familiar, but it's different." An'an puffed up her cheeks, hesitated, and then nodded affirmatively, "Although it's very similar, the one on this hairpin is not the same as the one I felt when I was born!"
As if afraid that Wen Yu would not believe it, An An grabbed the corner of Wen Yu's clothes with her small paws, and said with a swearing face: "I have a good memory, and I just felt familiar at first, but after careful observation, these are definitely two kinds of breaths."
An An's words broke some of Wen Yu's speculations about Bai Yuhan, but the general direction has not changed. She can go to the storyteller or Qin Lan and An Yuheng to confirm later.
The premise is that the group of people will settle down first, and Wen Yu's strength will be improved.
"I trust your judgment," Wen Yu touched An An's head, and put the white jade hairpin back into his arms with the other hand.
"Uh-huh."
"Where did An An go?"
"I don't know, Miss Wen is gone too."
"That might be pestering Miss Wen again."
"Nuan Bao Dong Bao, what are you two still dawdling about!"
"Come here, sister Erya, Brother Puppy."
The figures of Wen Yu and An An were blocked by the layers of branches and leaves, making it difficult to be seen.
Hearing someone calling her, An An sticks out her round head. Most of the children surrounded under the tree are between ten and 15 years old, except for one little treasure (Xu Henian, six years old). Erya took it with her, and the others had no objections.
"I'm here, I'm here, Sister Nuanbao, Sister Dongbao."
An An greeted Wen Yu, quickly ran out from behind the tree, and followed Nuan Bao Dong Bao.
"An'an, come here, I'll be waiting for you."
"Here, here is your tool."
"Thank you Nuanbao!"
Although there are many children in the village, they are basically divided into two groups because of the considerable age difference.
Those who are ten years old and above think that they have grown up and are not in the same world as those little Doudings. It's just that their parents always protect them from fighting bandits, so they always like to express themselves on weekdays. Expect to be recognized.
Those under the age of [-] are young, and those who are eight or nine years old play with their three or four-year-old younger siblings, and they cannot participate in the group of older children, so they have to bring the little Doudings to play together.
For the sake of cultivation, in every group of children, those who have spiritual roots speak more weight. Erya and Xiao Gouzi are the kings of big and small children among the big children.
In the early morning class, Mr. Xu adapted to local conditions and talked about the identification of many medicinal materials and wild vegetables. By extension, he mentioned several examples of poor childhood, diligent study, and finally becoming famous in scientific examinations, being a fair official, and living forever.
After the class, a group of children gathered together to discuss that they also had to dig wild vegetables and medicinal materials, and then study hard, so that they could also pass the scientific examination and go down in history.
Even though they are young, they also know that the identity of a scholar is superior to others. Even when landlords and gentlemen meet scholars and children, their expressions of disdain and contempt have to be replaced by smiles and polite speeches.
After lunch at noon, the adults were planning to rest, and the children were in high spirits. They took all kinds of tools, carried wooden baskets, and prepared to go into the mountain.
Second Xu looked at Momo quietly, with an excited expression on his face, thinking that the adults didn't know what they were going to do, and shook his head.
Forget it, the mountain is not high, but there is a continuous mountain range. If the children are interested, it is not bad to vent their energy, and they can bring back some wild vegetables and herbs.
As for safety, didn't An An keep up?
Xu Laoer is one of the few people who knows An An's identity. Facing ordinary gangsters or wild beasts in the mountains, it may be a bit difficult to defeat, but it is absolutely no problem to lead people to escape.
With An'an's phantom array level, it would be no problem to double the number of people.
Thinking of this, Xu Lao Er suddenly felt a dark mystery flashing through his mind.
What I said, shouldn't come true, right?
Speed of life and death
(End of this chapter)
"There's something about you that smells familiar."
The ghost boy An'an rested his head in his hands, his dark eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry, as if he was wondering what was familiar to him.
Hearing this familiar sentence, Wen Yu's leisurely gaze at the scene paused.
Could it be White Hosta again?
How could this have something to do with the ghost boy mother and daughter?
(╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴
Wen Yu sat up in shock from the dying illness, propped her hands on the not-so-strong branches, her two slender legs hung down naturally, and her whole body swayed up and down with the soft branches, but she just couldn't fall off.
"You mean familiar, is this it?"
Wen Yu took out the white jade hairpin from her arms and handed it to An An for confirmation.
The white jade hairpin was originally placed in the storage bag, but Wen Yu calculated the time. According to the interval between the first call and the second call, even if the inexplicable crossing in Yanmen City was removed during the period, it would almost be gone in the next few days. Start the next communication.
In case he could not find out immediately after the white jade hairpin changed, Wen Yu moved it to his body and monitored it with his spiritual consciousness all the time.
If the white jade hairpin has not changed in the past two days, then Wen Yu may not be able to stabilize her leisurely image. She urgently wants to confirm with her mother whether her experience of returning to the cultivation world some time ago is true?
"It seems to be it."
An An got closer to perceive it for a while, and said uncertainly: "I saw this breath when I was just born. At that time, my mother became very nervous and didn't show up for half a month."
When the ghost boy was born?
Is it a coincidence?An Yuheng's plan is also a ghost boy, he will inevitably appear when he is born, so will the familiar aura mentioned by An An be related to him?
Wen Yu pondered, that time in Yanmen City, she activated the white jade hairpin only after seeing the "resurrected" county magistrate Xu. I thought it was because the secret method used by Qin Lan was from the same source as the white jade hairpin, but after thinking about it carefully, , County Magistrate Xu was killed by An Yuheng, maybe there was some kind of aura left on the body that attracted Bai Yuhan?
It's all possible.
Wen Yu squeezed the space between her eyebrows. If Bai Yuhan didn't appear by accident, but was inextricably linked with them, then whether it was an accident that she came to this world or not, she would have to think again.
The white jade hairpin was given by my aunt, and it came from a certain powerful secret realm. Wen Yu still remembers that at that time, my mother suddenly disappeared without saying hello, and the soul lamp also became faint. In the Southern Region, Peak Lord Yan, who was still in charge of discipline, stopped him, and arranged for his disciples to inquire around Tianyanzong, and at the same time send messages to other sects, asking if it was some kind of conspiracy.
When A Niang finally returned to the sect, she only remembered that she had entered the mighty secret realm, but she was vague about the details and the location of the secret realm, and she couldn't remember it no matter what.
Out of safety considerations, my father asked my mother not to recall this experience, secretly intensified the investigation, and followed the route of my mother's departure to find the location where she last appeared.
Got nothing.
"Do you have any impression of this breath?"
Wen Yu finished thinking, and looked at An An who was looking at the hairpin over and over again, wanting to know more clues.
"Well, this breath is very familiar, but it's different." An'an puffed up her cheeks, hesitated, and then nodded affirmatively, "Although it's very similar, the one on this hairpin is not the same as the one I felt when I was born!"
As if afraid that Wen Yu would not believe it, An An grabbed the corner of Wen Yu's clothes with her small paws, and said with a swearing face: "I have a good memory, and I just felt familiar at first, but after careful observation, these are definitely two kinds of breaths."
An An's words broke some of Wen Yu's speculations about Bai Yuhan, but the general direction has not changed. She can go to the storyteller or Qin Lan and An Yuheng to confirm later.
The premise is that the group of people will settle down first, and Wen Yu's strength will be improved.
"I trust your judgment," Wen Yu touched An An's head, and put the white jade hairpin back into his arms with the other hand.
"Uh-huh."
"Where did An An go?"
"I don't know, Miss Wen is gone too."
"That might be pestering Miss Wen again."
"Nuan Bao Dong Bao, what are you two still dawdling about!"
"Come here, sister Erya, Brother Puppy."
The figures of Wen Yu and An An were blocked by the layers of branches and leaves, making it difficult to be seen.
Hearing someone calling her, An An sticks out her round head. Most of the children surrounded under the tree are between ten and 15 years old, except for one little treasure (Xu Henian, six years old). Erya took it with her, and the others had no objections.
"I'm here, I'm here, Sister Nuanbao, Sister Dongbao."
An An greeted Wen Yu, quickly ran out from behind the tree, and followed Nuan Bao Dong Bao.
"An'an, come here, I'll be waiting for you."
"Here, here is your tool."
"Thank you Nuanbao!"
Although there are many children in the village, they are basically divided into two groups because of the considerable age difference.
Those who are ten years old and above think that they have grown up and are not in the same world as those little Doudings. It's just that their parents always protect them from fighting bandits, so they always like to express themselves on weekdays. Expect to be recognized.
Those under the age of [-] are young, and those who are eight or nine years old play with their three or four-year-old younger siblings, and they cannot participate in the group of older children, so they have to bring the little Doudings to play together.
For the sake of cultivation, in every group of children, those who have spiritual roots speak more weight. Erya and Xiao Gouzi are the kings of big and small children among the big children.
In the early morning class, Mr. Xu adapted to local conditions and talked about the identification of many medicinal materials and wild vegetables. By extension, he mentioned several examples of poor childhood, diligent study, and finally becoming famous in scientific examinations, being a fair official, and living forever.
After the class, a group of children gathered together to discuss that they also had to dig wild vegetables and medicinal materials, and then study hard, so that they could also pass the scientific examination and go down in history.
Even though they are young, they also know that the identity of a scholar is superior to others. Even when landlords and gentlemen meet scholars and children, their expressions of disdain and contempt have to be replaced by smiles and polite speeches.
After lunch at noon, the adults were planning to rest, and the children were in high spirits. They took all kinds of tools, carried wooden baskets, and prepared to go into the mountain.
Second Xu looked at Momo quietly, with an excited expression on his face, thinking that the adults didn't know what they were going to do, and shook his head.
Forget it, the mountain is not high, but there is a continuous mountain range. If the children are interested, it is not bad to vent their energy, and they can bring back some wild vegetables and herbs.
As for safety, didn't An An keep up?
Xu Laoer is one of the few people who knows An An's identity. Facing ordinary gangsters or wild beasts in the mountains, it may be a bit difficult to defeat, but it is absolutely no problem to lead people to escape.
With An'an's phantom array level, it would be no problem to double the number of people.
Thinking of this, Xu Lao Er suddenly felt a dark mystery flashing through his mind.
What I said, shouldn't come true, right?
Speed of life and death
(End of this chapter)
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