The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 272 The Holy Maiden (2)
Lao Yuan and Master Jiang seemed to be listening to a story. The matter of the Demon Race and the Protoss Race was an extremely distant legend.Now it sounds like, the puppet art actually has this origin and origin?
"Then what should we do about this?" The ghosts and demons were worried. They didn't care about puppetry or anything, as long as the master was safe and sound. The last thing I heard was that the elder wanted to do it himself, but what he used was not puppetry but illusion. Puppetry is a little softer.

But what about illusion?

Their master, the owner of the magnificent Suzaku bloodline, should be tricked by this group of mortals, or use such a clumsy and indecent method of puppetry, which is unbearable!
When they are outsiders, it's easy to handle, isn't it?
"Master, don't let them go."

Xing Jiajia was silent for a long time, and finally said: "There is no rush, let's see the situation."

Bi Fang also nodded: "Let's just be careful. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Let's observe the situation first. The purpose of our coming to Anxi is that plant, and we don't have much time. Try not to waste time. Get what you want and leave."

"It's the best way not to cause trouble." Lao Yuan also nodded.

Soon, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard. When I opened the door, it turned out to be the little boy named An An. Xing Jiajia was slightly taken aback: "An An?"

"Hello, sister." An An looks like a little adult, but she looks very cute. At first glance, she really wants to get close.

If, Xing Jiajia and the others didn't know the calculations of An An and the elders before.

Now that I know, Xing Jiajia is only wary and repulsive towards this child.But she still didn't show it in face, what is this child doing here now?
"An'an, what's the matter with you?" Xing Jiajia looked at the child curiously. He never imagined that there would be so many calculations in his heart. He opened his mouth to open his mouth for such a vicious forbidden technique like puppet technique. Is it a normal thing to say?
"Sister, you really look like my own sister." An An showed a big smile, hugged Xing Jiajia's thigh, drilled it, and took a deep breath.

No girl would be able to resist such a little boy, especially when he said in such a dependent tone that he was like his own sister.

Xing Jiajia smiled and patted his head: "Good boy, I really want to have a brother like you."

The ghosts and sprites are angry and want to throw things!

Too human face and animal heart, too good at acting!
He pretends to be pure and harmless when he clearly wants to harm someone, and pretends to be cute. He's like a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Bastard!"

"Beat him!"

"that is!"

"Don't you think this is a good opportunity?"

This is indeed a good opportunity. Xing Jiajia said that it was very interesting to see the road in the village when they came here, and they were very curious. They just wanted to go out to the village for a walk, but they were afraid of getting lost, so they asked An An if they could take them. Get out and see.

An An readily agreed.

Of course An An would agree, he wished he had the opportunity to repeat what they said, he was a very scheming child.These people said that they got lost inadvertently. Don't you just listen to what they said, if it was intentional, if it was an enemy, wouldn't he just lure wolves into the house?

Chatting is the best way to inquire about secrets, especially when people's defenses are low.

Xing Jiajia also thought so. This An An identity is the grandson of the elder, the future patriarch of Anxi, and the husband of the saint. Such an identity knows many secrets.Maybe An'an can inquire about those plant secrets here, or even get them?

"Let's go, big sister, I'll take you to see our Anxi Village." An An took Xing Jiajia's hand and walked outside, and kept introducing, "Our Anxi Village has a very long history. , the villagers are simple, kind, hospitable, and we have lived very happily for so many years."

Bi Fang followed An An and Xing Jiajia closely, and Master Jiang hurriedly chased after them. Only Lao Yuan's eyes fell on the hands of An An and Xing Jiajia, and his eyes sank.

When I turned the corner, I saw the pond in the center of Anxi. The pond was sparkling with blue waves and there was a wooden house on it.An An pointed to the wooden house and introduced: "This is the place where the most honored people in the village live, that is, the residence of the most noble elders. Anxi is centered on water, and the village is built according to the Taiji gossip method, so as to keep the villagers safe from generation to generation."

Eight straight roads lead directly to the eight towers, Xing Jiajia looked at the eight towers: "What is that tower?"

This pagoda seems to be the eight corners of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams. The whole Anxi Village is a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams formation. What other purpose does this tower have?
"This tower is where the saint lives." An An glanced at the eight towers and smiled mysteriously, "Otherwise, sister, guess which tower the saint lives in?"

The saint, is that the woman that the demons and monsters said is the same as the patriarch, who has the blood of the witch god?

"How can I guess, there are eight towers here, so there must be eight saintesses." Xing Jiajia smiled, and her beautiful eyes swept over the eight towers.

"Hey, how come? There is only one saint." An An blinked and said seductively, "Sister, guess quickly, there will be rewards for guessing right."

Are there rewards?
An An successfully saw that Xing Jiajia's eyes lit up, she lowered her head seriously and thought about it, and sneered in her heart: she is such a girl who is easy to be deceived!

Xing Jiajia was really thinking about the reward, and kept scanning the eight towers: "Isn't it just a place to stay every day?"

An An laughed, shook her head and said no.

No?

Xing Jiajia frowned.

Bi Fang and the others who followed Xing Jiajia each looked for places of their own interest to see, and there was still a little distance between them at the moment.

An An pointed to the pond patiently: "Sister, look, this pond divides the whole Anxi Village into two parts, Yangyu and Yinyu. The saint lives in the tower at the head of Yangyu."

Xing Jiajia took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case, but this should be the secret of Anxi Village. Is it possible to tell outsiders where the saint is at will?What is this An An thinking?
"Oh. I see." Xing Jiajia nodded thoughtfully.

An An looked around and smiled: "Sister, do you want to meet the saint?"

"What?" Xing Jiajia was taken aback.

"We Anxi are the descendants of ancestor witches, with extraordinary talents. The saint is the leader of Anxi Village's ritual dance, and can talk to witch gods. It is a great honor to receive her blessings and gifts. Sister, you have been here for so many years. The first female guest to come to Anxi Village, the saint will be very happy to see you and will bless you. How about it, sister, do you want to go?" An An smiled shyly, pulling Xing Jiajia's fingers, acting like a baby.

(End of this chapter)