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Chapter 125: Add Female Bone, Longevity Soup

The boat that had been wandering in the middle of the lake for nearly four years was already very worn. The black tent was covered with weeds, the rotten boards were covered with moss, and the decaying wooden pulp was hanging on the stern. Two or three years later, Qian Chen probably could only find the boat at the bottom of the lake!
"We've been outside the city. Do you want to go into the city to meet Junior Sister Si?"
Qian Chen stood at the bow of the boat holding an iron sword, looking into the shadow of Zhongshan, and was in the imperial city located in the Baihu Shaoyin position, thinking to himself.
Now Qian Chen has cultivated into the five-colored divine light. With the help of the formation in Jiankang City, although he is not a match for Sima Shi. But if he wants to leave, Sima Shi really can't keep him.
Who said that the five-colored divine light is not only a first-class fighting magic power, but also an unparalleled world-class skill in the Five Elements Escape Technique?
After all, the roots of the series of great supernatural powers of the Five-Colored Divine Light are all the Five Elements Exit among the thirty-six Heavenly Gang Dharmas, which are originally inseparable from the escape technique.
"Forget it! Although Sima Shi can't do anything to me, the junior sister still wants to stay in Sima's house! I won't cause trouble for her!"
Qian Chen used the iron sword in his hand to point a little on the lake surface, and a green lotus-like water mark bloomed on the water surface, driving the boat out like an arrow from a string. There is a waterway to the north of Xuanwu Lake that leads directly to the river, and the south is connected to Qinhuai through the Qingxi at the foot of Zhongshan. Qian Chen wants to go overseas, and the most convenient road is to flow down the river through the river channel and drive to the East China Sea.
In Donghai County, the seaside is 3,000 miles away from the mouth of the river, and the most prosperous Fuzhouhai City in Zhongtu and overseas.
Although this year is not the year of Jiazi, even if Feizhou Market is not the big city of Jiazi, nearly a hundred flying boats have built fairy city on weekdays. The longest flying boat has not been launched for 4,000 years.
Qian Chen, Ning Qingchen and Yan Shu met here in the Jiazi year of Dahai City.
He thought to himself that if there was nothing else, he would have set out in advance and stayed in Fuzhouhai City for two years. Another Jiankang City Chaoyang Gongfang City, known as Feizhouhai City, is located on a sandbank near the river in Jiankang City. If he wanted to see it, he could just go upstream along the river for a while.
The Sima family's imperial city was right next to it. In order to avoid shocking the world, Qian Chen attracted the soul real person in the imperial city, but used his magic power to protect the black-sailed boat and headed north slowly.
Facing the evening breeze, the boat sailed under the moonlight for half an hour before leaving Xuanwu Lake and entering the small waterway. At this time, the wind came out of the reincarnation land, and the ear canal god running around around flew back and quietly lay in Qian Chen's ear and whispered.
"Oh?" Qian Chen said unexpectedly: "You can actually meet acquaintances! Let's go and have a look..."
He parked the boat by the river, set up a flying cloud pool, let the ear canal lead the way, and escape in the direction it guided.
The place where the ear canal god fell is an inconspicuous village outside Jiankang City.
In the largest house in the village, high walls stand tall and rich doors are closed, and war is still left as the characteristics of the fort. There are few windows on the wall, but there are small holes for shooting, with different heights, forming various barriers for easy defense. However, these arrangements did not bring a sense of security to Mr. Xin. He was chilled and sat in the main hall and stared outside the door.
White banners were hung everywhere in the hall, with the words "Open".
The main hall was silent, and the huge mansion, with dozens of nearly a hundred servants, were so quiet that they were terrible.
A young man knelt under the hall tremblingly and cried, "Aweng, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
The spirit banner set up in the main hall was so white that it was suddenly blown by a wind coming through the hall. The candlelight blew darkened, and the shadows behind the two people were swaying, which made people feel more and more uneasy.
"She is here, she is here!" the man screamed.
"She killed her mother and came to seek revenge again!"
Mr. Xin kicked his eyes and his blood-stained eyes stared at the man, making him so scared that he couldn't even speak.
"Shut up!" Master Xin whispered: "The Taoist priest invited from the Taoist court is in the inner courtyard. Don't mention that woman to me! Remember... this is a lonely ghost outside, and it has violated our family. How it is made has nothing to do with us!"
He looked around at the many yellow talismans sticking to the hall and lowered his voice: "This place is full of spiritual talismans I bought from the Taoist temple for a lot of money. There will be no safer place in the village than here! If you scream, get out!"
At this time, the child's laughter came from outside the door.
The man trembled all over, and even Mr. Xin was a little weak in the soles of his feet.
However, the ear canal god was walking on tiptoeing on the wall. It murmured in a low voice, making a vague sound like a child. The footsteps were also soft, and only a slight friction sound was heard. All of this came into the ears of the two of them through the red line of the copper bell tied to the main hall.
The man listened with his ears, and clearly heard the rustling footsteps and the meaningless murmur of the child.
The hairs behind him stood up, and he stiffened his body, covering his mouth and nose nervously.
There are no children in the yard!
Since that day, his polite and polite mother was dragged out by that thing and hung on the big locust tree in the backyard, the most courageous slave also sent the child out and tried every means to foster it in the relative's house. And several grandchildren of the Xin family were sent to the Taoist temple. If the Taoist temple was not willing to accept him and his son, they should have been hiding under the Taoist temple or the temple.
Standing under the window, the ear canal was tilted and listened to the silent remarks coming from the dark. This little monster who usually only knows how to make whispers and whispers once again sang nursery rhymes.
"Dingdangdang, no one pretends
I'm looking for it, where can I hide it?
Gurulu, first taste of soup
Drink it first, don't think it's hot
Alas, drink all the essence
Anu looks for it, Nong Lai Tibetan
Hip-Haha, don't panic
Add female bones, Changsheng Soup!”
Amid the nursery rhymes, the man collapsed to the ground with his hands and feet limp and his face pale. The candlelight reflected half of the ferocious face and half of the shadow. A trace of fierceness appeared on his face, his eyes were like a wolf, looking straight at the bones of a human.
He lifted the man with a long time, and Mr. Xin burst out with powerful power. He actually picked up a man of 180 pounds and threw it on the couch. He carried the magic weapon peach wood sword that he had invited for a large price to worship the Taoist temple in the other hand. He stood in the hall, facing the main entrance, with a hint of cruelty on his face.
"You're alive just a pariah, so what if you die?"
"Master, I am a bad guy when I live, and a bad ghost when I die. Then we are a ghost, and I will eat you alive. Do you dare not be afraid of me?"
He lowered his voice and growled like a wolf.
The ear canal god outside the window didn't care what he said, but just jumped and played on his own. This little monster could not speak normally. Once he spoke, it was like singing a song and had extraordinary abilities. It could predict the future, or reveal the past, tell the unknown, and reveal some kind of fate mystery.
The ear canal god is an orthodox god enthroned by the divine talisman. This ability is much stronger than that of ordinary monsters. The things it sings have even more strange powers.
"Add female bones, Changsheng Soup!"
The nursery rhyme sang in a low voice, getting farther and farther away, gradually leaving the house and walking out of the yard. Only then did Mr. Xin breathe a sigh of relief, he collapsed on the chair, holding the peach wood sword in his hand.
At this time, a white shadow appeared at the door. Master Xin quickly stood up, holding a sword, and his face burst out with flesh, but when he saw the white shadow clearly, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put down his sword and said, "Young Master, why are you here?"
Wang Longxiang stood in the courtyard, staring at the direction where the ear canal god left, silent.
Mr. Xin's son ran out of the main hall as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw and said to Wang Longxiang: "Captain Xian, you heard it just now! That's the evil ghost, who has killed several people. My mother and my brother, they were all killed by it. The Captain Xian came from the Taoist temple, and there must be a way to deal with it!"
Wang Longxiang only said four words: "No ghost energy!"
Mr. Xin slapped his son away and said with a flattering smile: "The prince comes from the Wang family of Langya. He has been a soldier for generations. Even if he worships the Taoist temple, he is dedicated to practicing. How can he care about small things like subduing demons and catching ghosts? Such a mundane thing, don't disturb the young master's practice!"
"I am ordered by the Daoyuan and do not disturb you!"
Wang Longxiang still cherishes his words like gold, but he just stares at the direction where the ear canal god left for a long time, with a strange expression.
He was puzzled. There was no yin energy illusion in the nursery rhyme just now, but a trace of extremely obscure and mysterious power. Even he was touched. That thing did not look like a ghost, but was like a god telling something.
One of the most outstanding twenty-eight characters of the younger generation of Middle-earth Middle Earth can't see through a haunted little ghost in the countryside. It's really incredible to say.
After the Battle of Zhuque Bridge three years ago, the Wang family did not let the Wang Long Elephant fall out. Because of the incident, not only did the Sima family ancestor, the soul of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Li family in the Northern Wei Dynasty, also involved it, and the situation became more and more complicated. The "Li Er" sword suppressed the dragon elephant, which shocked Jiankang, and even faced the soul directly. After the sword was picked, it was easy to escape with the help of the Jiankang formation. It was so reckless that it was like pressing the Sima family's face to the ground.
This incident involves the Wei and Jin Dynasties and royal families, which are treacherous and complicated.
Although the Wang family tried their best to calm the impact of this battle, how many people did the Wanglong and elephant offend when they captured the twenty-eight characters of Shenzhou, and even picked Sima Balong with sword? There were countless people in the aristocratic family who wanted to see him make a fool of themselves. Although the result of this battle had not been spread throughout the world, they knew what they should know.
So for three years, Wang Yan could only sit in his house. This famous sang scholar was like a living dead person for a while. Even if Si Qingcheng didn't care about him, he would not dare to appear in front of her again.
Wang Rong even asked Sima Daofu to visit him several times and said some soft words.
Qian Chen heard Si Qingcheng mention that Sima Daofu's restless look when he first came to the door was really relieved, which made Si Qingcheng happy for a long time.
The elders of the Wang family understood him, saying that "Li Er" might be the reincarnation of a powerful person. After obtaining the arrangement of the Taoist Master Guandao, he was so lucky. He was the exception of the Middle Earth. Even the true soul of the Yuanshen Zhenren could not do anything to him. It was natural that Wang Longxiang had such a small defeat. It was not necessary to achieve enlightenment with others. It was his own skill!
Every day, so many people advised him that when his fellow disciples of his family talked to him, they were cautious, for fear that it would violate his taboo when they mentioned this matter.
But there are actually no taboos in the royal dragon elephant.
He just saw that among his peers, there were such swordsmanship, magical powers, and even cultivation, and he had some reflection.
He was not happy to talk a lot by nature, and others didn't know what he was thinking. He only regarded his trance to his sword technique as his sadness and despair after failure. Many people were still laughing at him behind his back and saying some sarcastic words, but Wang Dun found out that they had cleaned up those people, and some people came to plead with him. The troubles arose in a row, which made him bored, so he asked his grandfather for an errand to avoid trouble.
There was a banging sound of the door of the house.
The second son of the Xin family trembled all over and rushed back to the inner hall. Master Xin was secretly angry and kicked him in the butt, cursing: "It's just someone knocking on the door. The monks in the Taoist temple are all here, what are you afraid of?"
Mr. Xin called two slaves and opened the corner door of the house. He saw a young man holding an iron sword standing outside the door in a regular suit of arrow sleeves. When he saw someone open the door, he held his sword and fist and said, "Li Taibai, who has learned sword skills since he was a child, heard that the ghosts are haunted here, so he came to kill the evil ghosts for some money."
Chapter completed!
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