【Yan Tea】Brave Adventure Curse Exhaustion

It is rumored that the misty forest is like a hell on earth, a frightening place.But its true face is a beautiful and suffocating holy place.

Of course, if you get lost in it for a month, you will never have any of the above thoughts.

In the previous life, An Yan was young and vigorous, and he insisted on entering the misty forest without listening to his assistant's persuasion.It wasn't until the last fire burned more than half of the forest that it could barely come out.

So this time, An Yan didn't even go into the forest, and took care of everything.Freed a group of imprisoned undead witches from the Howling Lands.So he was naturally regarded as a guest of honor by the witches.

It's night, a gathering place for witches.

"I, Cynthia, thank you for your help on behalf of all the witches." The woman with a pair of rippling sea-colored eyes stood up from her seat and bowed slightly to An Yan.

"It's just helping each other." An Yan looked at the dishes on the table and twitched, without any desire to eat.He cut straight to the point: "I need Cynthia to do something for me, too."

"As long as it is within the capabilities of the witches, they will definitely help you with all their strength."

"You're absolutely fine with this."

after an hour.

"Mr. An, I'm very sorry." Cynthia withdrew the magic circle: "There seems to be a trace of law that seals your memory, and there is nothing I can do."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter much." An Yan let out a foul breath, still smiling.He pulled the sleeves down and straightened his clothes.

Cynthia looked up and pursed her lips.She respectfully handed over the Luna Gem: "What you want."

Cynthia knows from the Luna Gem that only by following An Yan can the witch clan be saved from extermination.It means that when An Yan rescued the witch, he was already tied to the same boat with An Yan.So for An Yan, it is better to maintain a good relationship.

An Yan carefully spliced ​​the Luna gems together.Playing with it and thinking about Shentu, a smile appeared on his lips.

Cynthia saw him staring out the window in a daze, rubbing an ancient Qing coin in his hand, squinting his eyes and turning around: "Mr. An?"

"how?"

Cynthia smiled narrowly: "Is that Mr. An's token of love?"

An Yan shook his head lightly and paused unnaturally.He answered with some hesitation, without refuting Cynthia's words: "It was given to me by the most important person to me."

Cynthia lowered her eyelashes and covered her thoughts: "I see. Then I'll leave first."

As soon as Cynthia left, An Yan pulled up his sleeves.He looked at the seal of Shentu emerging on the back of his hand, feeling a little helpless.

Some fragments of memories suddenly appeared in his mind—a dark space, and he kept falling towards the dark deep pool.The bone claws of the bloody forest protruding from the pool seemed to want to drag him into the endless abyss.The strong smell of blood and resentment makes people sick even through the fragments.

He put down his sleeves, and took out the gauze that he carried with him to bind up the mark: "Why do you think of such a bad place?"

"Is it a ghost?" A girl in a red palace dress came in with a smile, followed by a lazy man.

An Yan's heart shrank suddenly when he heard this voice.He fixed his eyes on the source of the sound, tilted his head, and said slowly, "Are you still here?"

The girl was taken aback: "Why are you still here?"

An Yan raised his eyebrows, making the girl confused, but the man next to her gave her a blank look: "He was talking about the good thing you did last time."

"Ah—ah! You're talking about Yinhunxiang! I'm bankrupt now, how can I have the money to buy that—by the way, you must have wanted to retrieve the memory of 20 years ago, right? It was you who asked for it back then. We sealed your memory." The girl was naturally Xiao Hong, and she sat down familiarly.He began to explain the ins and outs, and pointed to the man beside him: "You didn't tell us the reason—by the way, Zihui and I worked together to seal your memory."

An Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled even wider: "What about you?"

"You said you have a solution, so I'll do as you said." Xiao Hong didn't expect An Yan to doubt her again. Zihui sat on a chair in the room and rolled his eyes again: "He's asking about your name."

Xiao Hong slapped her head and shouted: "Ah, yes. I forgot—I am Xiao Hong. An Caishen, Hong Ye followed you back here."

An Yan frowned, although he forgot who Hongye was, but the sense of crisis and excitement in his heart reminded him that this was definitely a difficult opponent-but, 20 years?There are quite a few gaps in his memory.He put the ancient coin back: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. She comes as soon as she comes - I was 20 years ago, did you bring anything?"

"No, you will understand when you get to the place."

An Yan was silent for a moment, then got up and walked out.Xiao Hong hurriedly called to him: "An Yan, where are you going?"

It was Zihui who answered him: "Go to Shentu."

An Yan was not in a good mood, and Shen Tu felt sorry for her at this time.Shen Tu glanced at the beautiful woman beside An Yan, and turned away with a soft snort.

Cynthia stood beside An Yan holding the information: "Mr. An, please try not to use An's power. If this continues, your body will collapse."

"Oh."

"...Does your wound not need to be bandaged?"

An Yan was still busy with the documents in his hand while speaking, and didn't even look at Cynthia: "It's already scarred."

Cynthia's eyes were full of entanglement, as if she wanted to give up but had to do something.Her gaze flickered, she hesitated to speak, and finally replied forcefully, "Please take care of yourself." Then she left.

The sound of Cynthia's footsteps gradually disappeared, and An Yan stopped writing, staring at the scar on his chest.

Shen Tu still remembered that not long ago, the wound stretched from his right shoulder to his left rib, piercing his heart hard.

In such a short period of time, the wound that bleeds heavily enough to kill people has already healed and scarred.Is this also Yu Lei's power?Thinking of this, Shen Tu couldn't help but recall that the wound on An Yan's hand healed in just one day.

Shen Tu was still thinking about An Yan's wound, but An Yan's long talk interrupted him.

A very sarcastic chuckle followed, he smiled wryly, and the smile was far-fetched: "The crime is a little worse..."

Shen Tu saw An Yan saying so.He suddenly missed An Yan who was beside him.

He is a straightforward person, so if he thinks so, he does what he thinks in his heart.

Shen Tu called out Jing Zhe, and stabbed the void with a sword.Like a layer of ripples on the calm water, the scene in front of Shen Tu was distorted.Like broken lenses slipping from his side, he looked up at the warm light within reach.For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In Fanny's eyes, Shen Tu was still asleep, but there was a faint halo on his body.That brilliance is exactly the same as the color of the powder produced after the spar was shattered last time.But the next moment, that brilliance turned into an astonishing blue light.

Dorche looked at Shentu, who had suddenly appeared with a blue light, and stepped aside to protect Adjani.

Sure enough, the container that imprisoned Shen Tu exploded with a loud noise.The sharp fragments containing the power of Shentu sharply cut through every contact area.Dorche looked at the flowered robe, thinking about how to send the plague god out.

Shen Tu came out of Fanny's eyes and looked at Dorche.He called out Jingzhe and pointed at Dorche.The atmosphere became stalemate.

"Shen Tu, he's on our side." An Yan pushed open the door and walked in.After he finished explaining, he started playing hooligan again: "Long time no see, do you miss me?"

Shen Tu naturally withdrew Jingzhe - he didn't want to fight Dolce at first.He glanced at An Yan lightly: "Yes."

"I knew—" An Yan looked smug, and suddenly heard Shen Tu's affirmation, his voice changed in fright: "Huh?"

Seeing his ghost-like expression, Shen Tu hugged his chest and smiled.

Xiao Hong's dead fish eye: "How do I feel... I went back to before liberation overnight."

Zihui pinched her chubby face: "Who asked you to take this task."

"I'm a matchmaker."

An Yan looked at Xiao Hong, laughing so hard that her hairs stood on end.Seeing her knowingly shut up, An Yan took out the Luna Pendant that had been restored to its original state: "The Luna Necklace can see people's past, I want to help you."

Shen Tu stretched out his hand to pick it up, but An Yan took it back abruptly, smiling meanly: "Shen Tu~ I helped you a lot, shouldn't you thank me?"

Shen Tu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you for what?"

"Well, let me think about it—" An Yan handed him the pendant: "How about a promise with your body?"

The meaning of Shen Tu calling out Jingzhe is self-evident.

An Yan immediately admitted: "I'm just joking."

At this moment, Cynthia relied on the information left by An Yan and began to expand the intelligence network.And Ali Mia also went to find Xu Nuo according to Cynthia's instructions.

On the one hand, they promised to own most of THA's financial resources, and getting help from this little girl would do no harm to the witch clan.On the one hand, the alchemist Long Aojiao likes to promise, so that he can reach into the inside of THH.

At the same time, Fengshen, whose alias was Kite, also successfully mixed into Yuhui of the Empire, and carried out the plan of An Yan and his father.

In an abandoned hotel.

The woman gently threw the ominous black energy ball into the foul-smelling hot spring with a strange smell.A ferocious white bone in the muddy water absorbed the energy, and the afterimage that passed by in a flash attacked the woman.The woman's figure was easily broken up, and the dull black light drifted out of the room.

The black air condensed on the roof, and the blood-colored red hair of the figure was lingering in the wind, extremely beautiful.It is red leaves.

She glanced at the dead tree covered with dense bones, and murmured boringly: "Don't let me down——Qingyun."

As she spoke, Pingting's figure gradually drifted away and disappeared into the thick night.

The red leaves have not gone far, and the house seems to come alive.The old wooden boards have a new look, and the smoke is rising from the chimney.

The surrounding withered trees quickly sprouted and grew like dead trees, and grew in the blink of an eye.What is particularly weird is that the largest dead tree grows branches quickly, covering the dilapidated white bones in the tree body, like dead bones growing blood and flesh, very disgusting.And the leaves on the tree are even more black, unreasonably weird.

A white hand opened the door.The gentle woman poked her head out, but there was a sinister light in her eyes: "You escaped really fast."

Looking at its skeleton, it is the white bone under the water!

The woman walked slowly to the end of the path, and said softly: "Finally..."

In a trance, the huge skeletal phantom refracted behind the girl.shudder.

Volume Two Bone Blossoms