After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

After standing silently for a while, the monster's spell finally disappeared.The surrounding scenery recovered one after another, and they are currently in the water pavilion in the lake.

Seeing that the illusion disappeared, Rong Wen whistled into the air, "It should be almost there."

After the whistle sounded, a giant dog came running from the sky. Its hair was all white except for the brown around the left ear and right eye. A golden bell hung around its neck and jingled as it moved.

It ran up to Rong Wen, wagged its tail, and jumped wildly.

Rong Wen glared at it, and it seemed that it had just remembered what its master had explained, spit out the residual breath it had bitten in its mouth, stamped it on the ground, and barked wildly as if asking for credit.

Looking at the dark mass of remnants on the ground, Rong Wen's face darkened, and he reached out and knocked on the stupid dog's head a few times: "I told you to catch that monster, so you brought back this thing?"

The dog bowed his head and whimpered in grievance after being punished.

Knowingly glanced at it, couldn't help laughing, "Does it have a name?"

"It's called Juan Er."

"Good name." He praised, stepped forward and touched Juan'er's head to show comfort, "Ju'er, you did a good job."

Juan'er was encouraged and immediately jumped up again, circling around him wagging his tail.

He was thrown so hard that he managed to stand still, squatting down and holding the wisp of breath brought back by Juan Er in his hand to examine it carefully.

"I underestimated that monster. It's the first time something has escaped from Juan'er's mouth in so many years." Rong Wen squinted at Juan'er.

Sensing the warning from his master's eyes, Juan Er immediately calmed down, and squatted obediently, wheezing and sticking out his tongue.

But what he said was true, although Juan Er has the body of a dog, he has been by his side for so many years, influenced by his mana, his strength is not bad, and to be able to escape from its mouth, this monster is indeed quite capable.

"I don't blame you." Mingzhi shook his head and stood up.

Since the monster was not caught, now Lan Zhen can only do it. Even if he didn't do all the incidents tonight, he still has something to do with him.

It's just that there is a relationship between these two, and why the monster came to ask him and Rongrong, he doesn't dare to speculate now.

He glanced at the direction of Lan Zhen's room, thoughtfully, "We'll have a good chat with this Mr. Lan now."

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Lan Zhen sitting openly in the main hall, as if they had expected them to come.

Before the two could open their mouths, he got straight to the point, "You two adults must have seen that monster before, so I won't go around with you any more. I will definitely tell you what you have any questions."

Knowing that it was strange, the prepared red and white face scene choked in his throat.

But that's good too, to avoid wasting time playing Tai Chi with him.

"Then that means Mr. Lan has nothing to do with this monster?" He sternly sat down next to Lan Zhen.

Lan Zhen raised her eyebrows together, "Yes or no, this monster teacher lawsuit was originally the resentment of a pair of lovers who were forcibly demolished in Langu country 200 years ago. It means food."

After a pause, he stood up and cupped his hands towards the two, "I saw that the two of you are absolutely extraordinary people, so I wanted to use your hands to get rid of this monster. But I didn't expect to put you in danger. This is my abruptness." gone."

He only said half of what he said, he really wanted to use the hands of the two to get rid of the teacher's lawsuit, but there was another reason that he didn't think was worth mentioning, so he didn't say it.

He made this confession, and he knew that he would be skeptical.

did not speak.

Lan Zhen saw that he didn't seem to believe it, and continued: "I was originally from Langu 200 years ago." He paused for a while, and his eyes were inexplicably sad, "...because I owed someone something, I died. The last obsession is attached to a wisteria tree and has survived to this day."

After speaking, he looked up at a painting on the wall, his eyes were dark and unwavering, as if he had fallen into memory.

Knowing that he followed his gaze, there was a wisteria in the painting, which was in full bloom. Under the tree, a young man in green clothes was looking up at the flowers, with eleven or two characters written in small script on the lower left corner.

He remained silent and looked away.

Most of the real body of the wisteria Lan Zhen attached to is hidden in this painting.The implication of what he said is that I have even revealed to you the old story, so you can't doubt it anymore.

He really doesn't have time to spend here, it doesn't matter whether his words are true or not, he will know if he is a real god or a fake ghost, after he meets himself for a while.

"Mr. Lan, do you know where this monster's lair is?"

Lan Zhenyao's expression has returned to normal, she sighed and shook her head, "I really don't know about this."

His eyes swept back and forth between him and Rong Wen, as if he was a little puzzled, "As far as I know, this monster has always been stubborn, and the two of you can escape easily this time. Is there another reason?"

Hearing this, knowing it, he couldn't help being puzzled, but he and Rong Wen were just trapped by the illusion, and didn't lose anything substantially. Logically speaking, it really shouldn't be like this, and that's the only thing that the monster didn't come for them. This is a possibility, but who are they?

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine.

Immediately looking at Rong Wen, he suddenly realized - A Maoer!They all ignored Amauer.

He turned his head and hurried to A Maoer's room.

But it was still a step too late—Amaoer in the room had long since disappeared.

Knowing that he was a little annoyed, he really couldn't understand why this monster would give up on him and Rong Wen and attack an ignorant child.

Could it be that its target was Amauer from the beginning?

"Do you have a way to find out the direction of this monster?" He suppressed all the doubts in his mind, kept calm, and asked Rong Wen.

Finding Lan Zhen has been delayed for a long time, if you don't find out where the monster is, A Maoer will be really in danger.

"My lord, don't worry." Rong Wen patted him on the shoulder, "Is the wisp of breath brought back by the curled ear still there?"

He nodded, took out the residual breath and handed it to Rong Wen.He thought that this remnant might be useful, so he put it away carefully.

Rong Wen took over the dark mass of residual breath, took out a handful of red beans from nowhere, and asked him, "Can I lend you a hand?"

Hearing this, he held out a hand suspiciously.

Rong Wen put all the red beans in his palm, clasped them with one hand, and scattered the red beans on the ground.As soon as the red beans touched the ground, they turned into little dolls in red clothes and powder noodles, standing in rows on the ground.

Throwing the remnants to them again, the little doll in red rushed forward when she saw the delicious food.

This technique is interesting, he leaned over to see the small figures carved in pink and jade, and thought they were very cute.

Fu remembered that Rong Wen was still holding him, and couldn't help but playful, wanted to tease the fox cub, so he held back his hand, with a romantic look on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Does this technique need two people?"

Rong Wen seemed to be frightened by him, turned his face away, and said falteringly, "No need, I just—"

"My lords, did something happen to Amao'er?" Rong asked halfway, when Lan Zhen came in.

In the middle of the discussion between the three just now, the two rushed out of the door by coincidence, leaving Monk Lan Zhen alone and confused, so he could only follow up to find out.

Hearing the sound, he quickly let go of Rong Wen, coughed dryly, put away his playfulness, and said seriously: "Mr. Lan is right, this monster is not coming for the two of us, but for A Maoer."

Lan Zhen looked at the little man in red who was eating his last breath on the ground, and he knew it in his heart, "In that case, I will go with the two of you. The monster rises because of Langu, and as a Langu man, I can redeem a little sin."

He didn't pay attention to Lan Zhen's high-sounding words, just because the reason of Langu people is a bit far-fetched, but he is not interested in the real reason behind it, a little obsession has survived for 200 years, and it is more or less unknown secret.

The most important thing right now is to find the monster and rescue Amaoer, he can follow him if he wants to.

After eating the rest of his breath, the little man in red suddenly grew into an inch tall, made a bow to Rong Wen, and followed the monster's breath.

The three followed closely behind.

After about a cup of tea, they arrived at an open wasteland, where the lights were dimly lit in the distance, and it was already far away from Wuzhou City.

They stopped here not because of the monster, but because of the moonlight, they could see that there was a person walking towards them 20 meters away, who seemed to be holding something in his hand.

The mana of the comer scattered all over his body, domineering and strong, as if he had just fought, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and the three of them became alert at the same time.

Rong Wen moved a few steps calmly and arrived in front of him.

He vaguely felt that this person was somewhat familiar, so he looked at him again. He had a gentle and elegant appearance, with a cinnabar-colored priest's seal on his forehead, wearing a white robe embroidered with stars, with a dust whisk on his left arm, and a It was Amaoer who was kidnapped by the monster.

When Amaoer saw him again, he bared his teeth and grinned at him, without the slightest hint of fear of escaping death, causing the person who carried him to frown slightly.

Seeing this scene, Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, he had some recollection of this person, it was the priest who came to the world 200 years ago that he told Rong Wen on the boat during the day—Ling Xing Jun Cheng Nan.

It is not surprising to meet a few colleagues from the Heavenly Court in the Lower Realm at this time of the year.

"Long time no see, Lord Lingxing, do you still remember me?" He took a step forward and smiled warmly at Amaoer.

Cheng Nan didn't look at him, instead his eyes fell on Rong Wen, Wen Yaxiang spoke extremely coldly, "Naturally."

Over hundreds of years, Lord Lingxing seems to have changed. He pulled Rong Wen and introduced to him, "This is the Lord Lingxing I mentioned earlier."

Rong Wen nodded and greeted Ling Xingjun with eyes.

Cheng Nan put Amaoer on the ground to let him stand upright, and looked at Lan Zhen on the side with a puzzled expression.

His complexion was pale and complicated, and he had been looking at Cheng Nan from the beginning, without moving his eyes at all.

Knowing that he was puzzled, "You two know each other?"

Cheng Nan shook his head slightly without saying a word.

"In Xia Lanzhen, the Langu family was born 200 years ago, and your lord is very similar to an old friend of mine." Lan Zhen suddenly came back to his senses at this time, and said with a wry smile.

Hearing the word "Langu", Cheng Nan subconsciously frowned slightly, but he didn't know the reason.

Concentrating on his emotions, he nodded, looked at Amaoer and said, "I'm going down to the realm just to bring this kid back. The danger ahead is dangerous, so I can take care of myself."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Amaoer and was about to leave.

From what he said, he probably knew A Maoer, but he didn't want to explain too much about his cold look.Knowing that Wei Wei was a little worried, but she couldn't say anything more, so she gently rubbed the top of Amao'er's head to express her relief.

Amao'er grabbed him, stopped smiling, and became serious, his small face wrinkled like a twelve-pleated bun.

Cheng Nan frowned even tighter, "Master Evil God, don't worry, he was originally just a piece of previous memory that I stripped away, and he got into reincarnation and became a human being by mistake, I will definitely not do anything to him."

Hearing the words Qianchen Memories, Lan Zhen looked up suddenly as if struck by thunder.Cheng Nan didn't look at him.

"Mr. Ling Xing was joking, so I am naturally relieved." Knowing that he saw the weird atmosphere between the two, he smiled calmly.

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In this chapter, the magicalization of fox cubs who scatter beans comes from the allusion "Scattering Beans into Soldiers"