The invincible wife of Fenglin City
Chapter 277 Puppet Art!
Chapter 277 Puppet Art! (4)
But after she was six years old, she became a saint, the loneliest and most holy woman in Anxi.Originally, if there were no accidents, she would have been so lonely until An An grew up and succeeded the patriarch as his wife, and then lived like this for the rest of her life.
However, there are so many ifs in the world.
An An, not An An.
He was the childhood sweetheart who died for her, and now he has become An An.He hated Anxi to death, hated her to death, so he would use the puppet technique on her.
She hated the moment when the puppet technique was performed, but what she hated was not him, but Anxi!
She saw the darkness in his eyes, she saw the despair and struggle in his eyes, and she even saw the madness in his eyes!
At that moment, she understood him.
He wants to destroy Anxi, this crazy place like Anxi, and smash the rules here!
The target of his attack was not her, but the saint.
The moment she closed her eyes just now, a voice sounded in her heart: Destroy Anxi!
If given the chance, she would definitely choose like him.
It's just that she didn't expect that the opportunity really came. Was it God's arrangement that she met Suzaku——Suzaku, one of the four bloodlines bestowed by the gods, possesses the incredible power to turn the world around!
"I have ambitions." The saint repeated again, seeing neither sadness nor joy in Xing Jiajia's eyes.
When did this ambition start?
She didn't know, maybe it was when she heard that he was dead, or the moment when he was executed the most tragic fire; maybe it was slowly bred in the ten years of loneliness and solitude, and the madness after seeing him The thoughts are like weeds, growing rapidly.
"What kind of ambition does a woman have? Unless she is driven crazy." Xing Jiajia sighed softly.
The holy girl burst into tears, Suzaku was right, what kind of ambition would an ordinary woman have, she has no ambition at all, if it is really counted, the greatest ambition is nothing more than finding a man who will grow old forever Old life.
However, such a big ambition was suddenly replaced!
"I want Anxi, destroyed by myself, and no longer exists!" The holy girl forcefully forced back her tears, and there was more madness in her dark eyes.
"Okay, in the name of Suzaku, I promise you what you wish." Xing Jiajia nodded.
at the same time.
An An's small body stood by the holy pool, looking at the tall Saintess Tower quietly. In the past three years, he has seen the Saintess Tower a lot less, because after replacing his soul, he can only look at it in a crazily longing. It's time to come.
In three years, he met the saint for the first time, and when he saw her cry, he would soften his heart. Seeing her cry for him, the hatred that had grown up for three years disappeared.
An An closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly. When he was burned at the stake three years ago, he didn't want to die, so he used puppetry on himself.
It's ridiculous, the first time puppetry was used, he was right about himself.
"Can't sleep, what are you thinking?" A shadow appeared behind An An at some point, with an old voice.
An An opened her eyes with a smile in her eyes: "Grandpa."
It's an elder.The elder is An An's grandfather. When there are people, he is the most prestigious elder. He is the successor patriarch. In private, they are close grandparents and grandchildren.
"Well, An An, you haven't slept yet." The elder looked at the Saintess Tower in the distance, and sighed, "Puppet art is not good for you, it is best not to use it, and illusion is also possible. An An, are you My only grandson, I can't let you get hurt a little bit."
An An nodded obediently, showing a child's unique smile, and lingered in the elder's arms, coquettishly: "I understand that grandpa is doing it for my own good, thank you grandpa."
"Good boy, it's good that you understand." The elder touched An An's head and smiled, "Go back to sleep, I'll go see the saint."
An An thought of the two people in the tower, and blinked at the elder: "Grandpa, that girl is already in the tower."
The elder was taken aback: "What did you say?"
An Antan said frankly: "I took that sister around the village during the day, and then asked the saint to pray for her, so she went up to the saint's tower."
Already on the tower, it couldn't be better.
At night, the elders kissed the saint's tower.
The Virgin's Tower is a winding staircase, which is very narrow and only allows one person to pass through it, and it is impossible for two people to walk side by side.The tower is about eight stories high, and there is no place to rest in the middle, only a few small windows, a dark place, and the moonlight occasionally shines in.
The elder stepped up the stairs step by step. He was very old and walked very slowly.
A wind blows.
The elder's steps paused slightly, strange, how could there be wind in this Saintess Tower?
But after watching it for a long time, there was nothing unusual. The elder thought maybe he had misread or heard it wrong, probably it was the sound of his sleeves.
A black shadow fell on the ground in the moonlight, the elder suddenly raised his eyes and looked at one place - someone!
Who has the guts to break into the Saintess Tower?
Is it the man who made the virgin lose his virginity?
What a guts!
The elder quietly searched for it——
on the tower.
The saint and Xing Jiajia sat cross-legged.
They came back from the tea house, and the saint still couldn't believe her eyes, she couldn't believe that she had just left Anxi, and she couldn't believe that the girl in front of her would help her fulfill her wish and his wish.
"What are you going to do?" The saint asked Xing Jiajia with wide-eyed curiosity.
"Tomorrow's sacrificial dance, they want me to go for you." Xing Jiajia looked at the saint and said slowly, "Someone will come later, it won't be too quiet tonight."
The saint nodded quietly, thinking of her crazy ambitions, she felt that it was not true: "Anxi is a strange place, to be honest, few crazy people have tried to destroy Anxi for so many years, but they all failed without exception. No, none of them succeeded."
The saint thought, will they succeed?
She didn't feel any guilt. Although she was born and raised in Anxi, Anxi gave her everything, but Anxi also harmed her. Anxi sounds like a paradise, but in reality?
How many bones and flesh of people sank in the holy pool?
Why is the forest outside Anxi so lush, and how many dead bones are buried under it?
"Is it Anxi's guardian formation?" Xing Jiajia asked.
"Yes. The guardian formation was left by the descendants of the ancestral witches, that is, our ancestors. For many years, it has blessed Anxi's safety and imprisoned Anxi's freedom. No one can break it." The saint looked worriedly. With a glance at Xing Jiajia, "Even if you are Suzaku, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through it in a short while. If you can't break through the formation, Anxi will always be solid."
(End of this chapter)
But after she was six years old, she became a saint, the loneliest and most holy woman in Anxi.Originally, if there were no accidents, she would have been so lonely until An An grew up and succeeded the patriarch as his wife, and then lived like this for the rest of her life.
However, there are so many ifs in the world.
An An, not An An.
He was the childhood sweetheart who died for her, and now he has become An An.He hated Anxi to death, hated her to death, so he would use the puppet technique on her.
She hated the moment when the puppet technique was performed, but what she hated was not him, but Anxi!
She saw the darkness in his eyes, she saw the despair and struggle in his eyes, and she even saw the madness in his eyes!
At that moment, she understood him.
He wants to destroy Anxi, this crazy place like Anxi, and smash the rules here!
The target of his attack was not her, but the saint.
The moment she closed her eyes just now, a voice sounded in her heart: Destroy Anxi!
If given the chance, she would definitely choose like him.
It's just that she didn't expect that the opportunity really came. Was it God's arrangement that she met Suzaku——Suzaku, one of the four bloodlines bestowed by the gods, possesses the incredible power to turn the world around!
"I have ambitions." The saint repeated again, seeing neither sadness nor joy in Xing Jiajia's eyes.
When did this ambition start?
She didn't know, maybe it was when she heard that he was dead, or the moment when he was executed the most tragic fire; maybe it was slowly bred in the ten years of loneliness and solitude, and the madness after seeing him The thoughts are like weeds, growing rapidly.
"What kind of ambition does a woman have? Unless she is driven crazy." Xing Jiajia sighed softly.
The holy girl burst into tears, Suzaku was right, what kind of ambition would an ordinary woman have, she has no ambition at all, if it is really counted, the greatest ambition is nothing more than finding a man who will grow old forever Old life.
However, such a big ambition was suddenly replaced!
"I want Anxi, destroyed by myself, and no longer exists!" The holy girl forcefully forced back her tears, and there was more madness in her dark eyes.
"Okay, in the name of Suzaku, I promise you what you wish." Xing Jiajia nodded.
at the same time.
An An's small body stood by the holy pool, looking at the tall Saintess Tower quietly. In the past three years, he has seen the Saintess Tower a lot less, because after replacing his soul, he can only look at it in a crazily longing. It's time to come.
In three years, he met the saint for the first time, and when he saw her cry, he would soften his heart. Seeing her cry for him, the hatred that had grown up for three years disappeared.
An An closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly. When he was burned at the stake three years ago, he didn't want to die, so he used puppetry on himself.
It's ridiculous, the first time puppetry was used, he was right about himself.
"Can't sleep, what are you thinking?" A shadow appeared behind An An at some point, with an old voice.
An An opened her eyes with a smile in her eyes: "Grandpa."
It's an elder.The elder is An An's grandfather. When there are people, he is the most prestigious elder. He is the successor patriarch. In private, they are close grandparents and grandchildren.
"Well, An An, you haven't slept yet." The elder looked at the Saintess Tower in the distance, and sighed, "Puppet art is not good for you, it is best not to use it, and illusion is also possible. An An, are you My only grandson, I can't let you get hurt a little bit."
An An nodded obediently, showing a child's unique smile, and lingered in the elder's arms, coquettishly: "I understand that grandpa is doing it for my own good, thank you grandpa."
"Good boy, it's good that you understand." The elder touched An An's head and smiled, "Go back to sleep, I'll go see the saint."
An An thought of the two people in the tower, and blinked at the elder: "Grandpa, that girl is already in the tower."
The elder was taken aback: "What did you say?"
An Antan said frankly: "I took that sister around the village during the day, and then asked the saint to pray for her, so she went up to the saint's tower."
Already on the tower, it couldn't be better.
At night, the elders kissed the saint's tower.
The Virgin's Tower is a winding staircase, which is very narrow and only allows one person to pass through it, and it is impossible for two people to walk side by side.The tower is about eight stories high, and there is no place to rest in the middle, only a few small windows, a dark place, and the moonlight occasionally shines in.
The elder stepped up the stairs step by step. He was very old and walked very slowly.
A wind blows.
The elder's steps paused slightly, strange, how could there be wind in this Saintess Tower?
But after watching it for a long time, there was nothing unusual. The elder thought maybe he had misread or heard it wrong, probably it was the sound of his sleeves.
A black shadow fell on the ground in the moonlight, the elder suddenly raised his eyes and looked at one place - someone!
Who has the guts to break into the Saintess Tower?
Is it the man who made the virgin lose his virginity?
What a guts!
The elder quietly searched for it——
on the tower.
The saint and Xing Jiajia sat cross-legged.
They came back from the tea house, and the saint still couldn't believe her eyes, she couldn't believe that she had just left Anxi, and she couldn't believe that the girl in front of her would help her fulfill her wish and his wish.
"What are you going to do?" The saint asked Xing Jiajia with wide-eyed curiosity.
"Tomorrow's sacrificial dance, they want me to go for you." Xing Jiajia looked at the saint and said slowly, "Someone will come later, it won't be too quiet tonight."
The saint nodded quietly, thinking of her crazy ambitions, she felt that it was not true: "Anxi is a strange place, to be honest, few crazy people have tried to destroy Anxi for so many years, but they all failed without exception. No, none of them succeeded."
The saint thought, will they succeed?
She didn't feel any guilt. Although she was born and raised in Anxi, Anxi gave her everything, but Anxi also harmed her. Anxi sounds like a paradise, but in reality?
How many bones and flesh of people sank in the holy pool?
Why is the forest outside Anxi so lush, and how many dead bones are buried under it?
"Is it Anxi's guardian formation?" Xing Jiajia asked.
"Yes. The guardian formation was left by the descendants of the ancestral witches, that is, our ancestors. For many years, it has blessed Anxi's safety and imprisoned Anxi's freedom. No one can break it." The saint looked worriedly. With a glance at Xing Jiajia, "Even if you are Suzaku, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through it in a short while. If you can't break through the formation, Anxi will always be solid."
(End of this chapter)
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