Sang Mo stayed in an inconspicuous little inn by the sea for three days, looked after the children for three days, and quarreled with people from the inn for three days.

The day Guan Nan came back, as soon as he entered the inn, he heard chickens and dogs jumping on the second floor. They were all the voices of Sang Mo and Nian Lan.

Sang Mo's roar of collapse, and Nian Lan's slightly exaggerated cry.

"Ouch! That little wife started beating the child again!"

"Listen, the child is crying heartbreakingly."

"What kind of mother is this? Why are you so cruel?"

"No, I have to go and take a look. Don't beat the child to death!"

"Oh! Don't go, that little wife is very powerful!"

"..."

Guan Nan was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. He quickened his pace and walked towards the second floor.

I saw a small ball covered in blood crawling on the corridor floor.

She wrinkled her little face, and her big watery eyes were full of helplessness, "Auntie, help me, my mother is going to beat me to death."

"Grandpa, help me, my arm hurts so much!"

The passenger whose name was called on the side was immediately filled with indignation. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to settle the score with the people in the room!

Nian Lan lowered his head and showed an evil smile of success. When he raised his head again, he looked pitiful and aggrieved, "Grandma, why can't I stand up? Is my leg broken..."

Then he continued to crawl towards the other passenger.

Suddenly, a big hand holding a rosary grabbed her back collar and lifted it up.

Nian Lan felt aggrieved and was about to turn her head to thank the kind person when a warm and strong voice suddenly came from above, "Amitabha, please don't be deceived by children's pranks."

She trembled suddenly and turned around to see Guan Nanqing frowning with an expression of disapproval.

"Monk...monk, why are you here?" Her tone was trembling, and just as she was about to make a few quibbles, Sang Mo's angry curse suddenly came from the room: "Are you all blind? Who is bullying whom!"

Guan Nan frowned and walked to the room with Nian Lan. He saw Sang Mo tied to the pillar with ropes in various directions. There was a chicken with its neck bitten off on the ground, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Guan Nan looked at Nian Lan in silence, who twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth, and smiled sheepishly.

"..."

He was a little tired and dismissed the crowd watching the excitement, then rescued Sang Mo from the pillar, and finally silently dealt with the dead chicken and blood on the ground.

Sang Mo sat at the table angrily without saying a word, while Nian Lan stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Her little head hung very low, as if she was obedient and aware of her mistakes.

There was a worried old man standing outside the door. Seeing Nian Lan's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but plead for her, "Oh, it's normal for children to be naughty. It's just a chicken. I'll pay for the child. You guys Just don’t embarrass your children.”

When Nian Lan heard this, she blinked her eyes and tried to squeeze out some tears. She raised her head and said pitifully, "I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Sang Mo immediately punched her in the forehead, "Stop! Stand still!"

She stretched out her small arms to cover her forehead, turned her head towards the door and tried to put on a very cute smile, saying: "Grandpa, please go back and rest. The wind in the corridor is strong, and my legs hurt from standing all the time. Mom. I am Nianlan’s biological mother, she will not embarrass me."

Sang Mo: "..."

Guan Nan: "..."

The uncle became furious and said, "Do you have any conscience anymore? The child has already admitted her mistake and apologized! Why do you still beat her!"

The uncle said that he wanted to go in and take Nian Lan away.

Guan Nan held his forehead with a headache, persuaded the uncle to leave with kind words and closed the door. He turned around and looked at Sang Mo, and both of them sighed tiredly.

In order to prevent Nian Lan from causing trouble again, Guan Nan directly placed a gag spell on her.

"Have you found any clues?" Sang Mo pressed his temples with a headache and braced himself to ask.

Guan Nan took out an old book and put it on the table.

"This "Jiuyou Miscellaneous Biography" records a witch from the bottom of the sea. I think she should be the goddess we are looking for." Guan Nan said as he carefully opened the broken scroll and read the words that recorded the goddess. Point it out to Sang Mo.

That character should have been eliminated long ago.

Sang Mo leaned over and recognized the word "Suide City" at a glance, "Suide City... what is that place?"

"Anyang now." Guan Nan said, gently pushing the scroll in front of Sang Mo.

The scroll was in dilapidated condition, the handwriting itself was blurry, and the words had been lost for a long time. Sang Mo was dazzled by it. She waved her hand, "Forget it, just tell me what happened!"

After hearing this, Guan Nan took the scroll back and put it carefully in the box. "The general meaning of the record is that the witch under the sea came ashore and used her demonic power to harm the people. She was captured by a brave and capable tribal leader. After the witch died, her men Bury her in Suide City, which is now Anyang."

"Harming the people?" Sang Mo frowned fiercely, "Xihe wouldn't do such a thing. She said she wanted to do good things."

Guan Nan put the box away carefully, "Donor Su, don't worry about it. What is recorded on it is only the one-sided opinion of the person who wrote the book. We still need to go to Anyang to know the truth."

Anyang......

Sang Mo suddenly remembered the weird Five Zang Temple. She slapped her thigh and said in surprise: "That tomb can't be in Nanshan City, right?"

"There is no record in the book, so we can only go to Anyang first and make plans."

Sang Mo nodded, turned around and saw Nian Lan looking around, her little eyes gleaming, and she must have had some bad ideas.

She quickly signaled Guan Nan to look at her with her eyes.

As soon as Guan Nan turned his head, the little guy immediately lowered his head obediently.

Sang Mo was extremely tired, "Just look at her, I'm going to take a rest."

After Guan Nan agreed, he went downstairs and opened a new room.

After taking Nianlan to order the carriage and dry food for walking, they returned to the inn.

The three of them set out early the next day.

Nian Lan sat in the carriage, chewing hard food and looking at the other two people sadly.

Sang Mo finished a piece of soft snack in two bites and continued to sleep leaning against the carriage.

Guan Nan closed his eyes and fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand.

The carriage staggered for three days before arriving at Anyang.

When a few people got off the carriage, they were stunned by the desolate scene in front of them.

The last time Sang Mo came here was at night. At that time, he was anxious to find Su Qianqian and didn't pay much attention to it. Now when he looked at the scene around him, he felt cold in his heart.

There is not a sound of birds and insects here, but people standing here feel inexplicably distracted and do not feel quiet.

There is yellow sand everywhere, and even the sky is gloomy.

The passers-by also had gloomy faces and carried their backs when walking. Even the children had no trace of life, their eyes were dull and their lips were black.

Even Guannan, who didn't understand Feng Shui, felt that this place was extremely sinister.


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