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Shen Tucheng wanted to ask again, but Grandma Lian pushed him down on the seat.A huge pressure came from the old hand, which made Shentucheng unable to move.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will know when you dream about it." Grandma Lian took a red thread from Lian Qiaoye's uncle and tied it to Shentucheng's little finger.

The light shines on the red lines, casting a translucent color on the ground, like beautiful glass candy wrappers.Shen Tucheng observed carefully, and found that there seemed to be something flowing in the red - this thread seemed to be a living thing!

Although he was somewhat curious, Shentucheng still just sat obediently and let his grandma play with him, but Lianqiao was also very curious, and quietly asked the man standing by: "Uncle, what is that?"

The man laughed: "Little girl, this thing has a lot of background."

Lian Qiaoye's interest was aroused: "What's so wrong? Let's hear it."

"This is the tendons soaked in Zhuyin's blood." The man smiled to explain his confusion.

"Zhuyin!" Lian Qiao cried out, "There really is such a thing?!"

Even grandma slapped her granddaughter with her hands in the middle of her busy work: "What is it, a girl who is not big or small. Zhuyin is a god."

Candle Yin, also known as Candle Dragon, is one of the creation gods in ancient Chinese legends. There is a record in the "Overseas Beijing" of "Shan Hai Jing": "The god of Zhongshan, named Sun Zhu Yin, regards it as day, shuts down as night, blows it as winter, and calls it summer. Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, rest as Wind. It is thousands of miles long, and it is in the east of Wuqi. It is a thing. It has a human face, a snake, and a red body, and it lives under Zhongshan Mountain."

If it is really like what is recorded in the book, this God "opens the eyes and it is day, closes the eyes and it is night, when it breathes out it is cold winter, and when it breathes out it is hot summer", "when it breathes out it creates wind, and its body is a thousand miles long. ", that's more than just a big background, it's simply shocking!

But, not to mention other things, just the concept of "a thousand miles long", how could it be possible that the legendary Zhuyin has not been discovered yet?

"Little girl, what do you know?" The uncle poked Lian Qiaoye's nose amusedly, and said, "You will never know how big this world is." Then he couldn't help laughing, "If it's so easy If it is discovered, is that still a god?"

Lian Qiao also touched the nose that was sore from the bullet, just now grandma said that the red line is not a thread but a tendon, so it doesn't mean...

"Let's just say you're a silly girl." Grandma Lian finished the work at hand, "That tendon is just that of a young snake that has just matured, the tendon of Zhuyin...Your courage is so bold."

Before Lian Qiao could speak, his thoughts turned to other places—Shen Tucheng was firmly tied to the chair, in a standard five-handed way.

The bright red snake tendons wrapped around Shentucheng's body, like bloodstains, unexpectedly matching him.

Shentucheng was very quiet all the way, without panic or fear, he was even indifferent, a kind of natural demeanor of a superior was displayed in him.

Lian Qiao also thought of a word, immovable as a mountain.

As fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain, as difficult to know as shadow, as moving as thunder.This is tailor-made for Shentu City.

Even grandma was very satisfied with Shentu City's composure, so she took several small bowls filled with clean water, placed them around Shentu City, and told her son and granddaughter: "If he kicks one of them over, shake me awake immediately. "

"Understood." The other two replied solemnly.

Grandma Lian turned her face to Shentu City: "I have lived for 70 years, and I have only helped four people fall into dreams, and one of them died." Her face had a faint expression, as if the person she saw was already a corpse. "Are you afraid?"

She knew that Shen Tucheng would not back down.She originally thought that this young man would yell "I'm not afraid!" to show her courage, but she didn't expect that Shen Tucheng thought it over carefully, and then answered her: "I don't know."

"However," Shentucheng said with a smile, "I think it's worth it."

Grandma Lian nodded, stopped talking, and quickly turned out another stack of yellow paper and a stack of red paper.Sitting down on the floor in front of Shentucheng, Grandma Lian placed two stacks of papers on her left and right sides respectively, and closed her eyes.

Shentucheng saw that the top sheet of the two stacks of paper was shaking slightly. Even Qiaoye's uncle dripped a drop of cock's blood on the yellow paper, and dripped a drop of black dog's blood on the red paper.The two pieces of paper fell silent.After a while, it moved again.When the tenth drop of blood was dripped, as if it couldn't be held back anymore, a piece of yellow paper was pasted on Grandma Lian's crossed calf.

"Close your eyes." Lian Qiaoye's uncle whispered.

Shen Tucheng immediately closed his eyes cooperatively, and heard the man say in his ear: "What you see is only the past, no matter what, you can't change it. Remember, don't be happy, sad, sad, or angry."

Shen Tucheng nodded, and even the voice of his grandmother chanting words was heard in his ears, like a lullaby, his spirit gradually became lax...

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The sun is shining outside the window.When Shentucheng woke up, a warm light shone through the curtain and danced mischievously on his knees - he was sitting in a carriage.The arrangement in the carriage is very simple, one seat is short and the other is short, that's all.But simple yet elegant.Shen Tucheng discovered that the short couch was covered with thick blankets, which were extremely soft without any complicated patterns.A few small wine jars were placed on the low table, and the strong smell of alcohol floated back and forth in the small space. Shen Tucheng sniffed it and frowned slightly.

I opened the shaking curtain to breathe some fresh air, but I didn't expect to disturb the people outside the compartment.

"Your Highness." The man got off his horse and crawled over, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

Shen Tucheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this person was calling him.Your Highness?Is he in a dream?That being said... the feeling of joy filled his heart, he couldn't help showing a smile, saying that, he will be able to see Ah soon.

The man outside the compartment seemed startled by his sudden smile, and said tremblingly, "Your Highness?"

His thoughts were interrupted, almost instantly, Shentucheng's smile disappeared, replaced by a thin and angry face: "Get lost!"

Seeing that person retreating quickly like a frightened bird, a strange feeling hit Shentucheng's heart—this anger came too suddenly.Before he himself realized it, he had already vented to others.He seemed... unable to contain himself.

An irritable, bloodthirsty emotion broke out of the cocoon, Shen Tucheng tightly clasped the wooden window, and worked hard to suppress the surging desire to kill.Surprised to find that this emotion not only did not subside but intensified, he pulled down the curtains and lay down heavily on the short couch.

The carriage stopped because of his violent movement, and Shen Tucheng heard someone outside the carriage asking, "Your Highness?"

"Get out! Get out!" Don't come near me, don't talk to me.I'm so hard, I want to kill!

The people outside the carriage were silent for a while, and said: "The city ahead is Yuecheng, please be safe, Your Highness."

"Yuecheng..." What's there?Is there anything that can control my murderous desire?

"Your Highness, you can get wine when you arrive in Yuecheng."

Wine... Shen Tucheng almost threw himself on the short table, several wine jars made tinkling noises, but there was no drop of wine.

"Wine! Where's the wine?!" He roared in a hoarse voice.

"Your Highness, please be patient..."

"Get out!" He grabbed the wine jar and threw it out, the people outside the car didn't dare to dodge, hearing the man snorted, Shen Tucheng's mood calmed down a little.

Is that so... Shen Tucheng looked at his hands, must he hurt others?He thought of Gu Panhao, wanted to see him, but didn't dare to see him, he was afraid that he would hurt him.

"liquor……"

The carriage sped up under his urging, the curtains fluttered, and some white things floated in.Shen Tucheng stretched out his hand to pick it up, it was soft and soft, it was catkins.

"It's spring." He heard himself say in a low voice.

The car stopped. "Your Highness, Yuecheng has arrived."

Shen Tucheng got out of the car without saying a word, what caught his eye was catkins all over the sky.

"Where is the nearest restaurant?"

"Go back to Your Highness, it's on the street ahead."

"En." Shen Tucheng nodded, and walked forward quickly.

"Your Highness..." The attendant stopped him hesitantly, "Your injury..."

He glared at the other party, and just about to reprimand him, a faint scent wafted over.That is - wine.

The tantalizing aroma of wine wrapped around the tip of his nose, and he led Shen Tucheng into an alley.

Then, he saw Gu Panhao.

Gu Panshenghui, Jingxiujuan is good.That kind of Gu Pan was so beautiful that he stopped in shock.Don't dare to go forward, dare not disturb that person, as if, if you get close, that person will turn into catkins and fly away.

Gu Panhao was wearing a goose-yellow robe, looked up at the catkins flying in the sky, stretched out his hand, and took a handful in his hand.

He stuck the catkins in his hand to his face, and after a moment of silence, he pouted slightly dissatisfied: "It's warm, not snow."

The childish behavior made Shen Tucheng laugh, and he couldn't help laughing.

There was a wind blowing, setting off a big wine banner, and the aroma of wine penetrated into the tip of his nose. Shen Tucheng remembered a sentence from his teacher in middle school: It is not the wind or the flag that moves, but the heart of the benevolent.

At this moment, he clearly felt that his heart moved.

"What's your name?" He walked up.

Gu Panhao seemed to be frightened by the stranger in front of him, staring blankly at his face.

Shen Tucheng couldn't help but reached out and touched his eyes: "Scared you?" This was the first time he felt sad for his flaws, "I'm sorry," he smiled, trying to make himself look gentle, "When I was young So naughty, I hurt an eye."

Gu Panhao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but also looked a little scared.

"You don't have to be afraid." Shentucheng smiled again, "I'm just here to order some wine."

"Ah..." Gu Pan looked a little dizzy, "Well, drink."

"Do you have any good wine here?"

"Gu Pan is good."

"what?"

Gu Panhao raised his head to look at Shentu City, and said seriously, "My name is Gu Panhao."

"En." I know.Gu Panshenghui, Jingxiujuan is good.

"What about you?"

Shen Tucheng opened his mouth, and a name blurted out: "Fu Sheng."