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An Yisheng woke up and found himself in another stone room. When he opened his eyes, he saw a cauldron, which was the place where he woke up for the first time.

Nanny An sat on the stone platform next to her, closed her eyes and meditated.

An Yisheng's body was too strange to take care of, like ten thousand caterpillars crawling across, but he didn't dare to catch it. He found that there were more and more ulcers on his body.

"The old woman has killed countless people in her life, and tortured many people in this way. What, boy, do you want to die?"

"I miss your mother," An Yisheng said in his heart, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth, but he planned in his heart that one day he would shred the old voodoo into pieces and push them into a pot to feed the insects.

"Back then, so many heroes were defeated by the curse of the three corpses. Some of them knelt down and begged for mercy, some wanted to die, and some sought revenge. The old lady satisfied them one by one. But I have never been inspired like you Out of hatred."

"This old lady can't read minds." An Yisheng has long denied this result. There are so many thoughts in the human brain, and if you can't control your own and take care of other people's, then you can't go crazy!

"A thousand-year-old weasel is a ten thousand-year-old spirit. He has lived a long time to understand people's hearts." An Yisheng sucked in his heart.

Wanting to meet him for the first time, An Yisheng treated him politely, respectfully, without saying a word of disrespect.At first, Nanny An only thought that this man was cunning and weighed the strategy of delaying the attack, but now it seems that he underestimated the young man's pure mind.Such a person is destined not to live for three days if he leaves the rivers and lakes.

"Forget it, the old woman's heart is also fleshy, but the old woman never breaks her promise. If she tells you to die, you will die. You can figure it out." With a wave of his sleeve, a green vial was thrown on An Yisheng. .

"What is this?" An Yisheng asked tremblingly.

"Drunk life and dream death. But the medicine will not let people live, it will only make people die in a dream. Drink or not drink, you choose." After saying that, he disappeared and left.

Holding the vial, An Yisheng's body felt hot for a while as if approaching volcanic rocks, and for a while it was like falling into an ice bank in the bitter cold of the extreme north. The piercing pain and itching made him take out the vial over and over again. Never had the courage to open it.

"When you have used up all your tricks and are at your wit's end, if I don't die, what reason do you have to kill me!"

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The next time Mother An came, An Yisheng curled up on the ground with a small bottle in his arms, and the bottle cap was not opened.

"You're so stubborn! Let me tell you the truth, my old lady. I won't let you live to reveal the secrets here. Look at you now, you don't look like humans, ghosts don't look like ghosts, and going out is a dead end. Why are you bothering?" " Nanny An was a little angry, a young boy who refused to die made her unable to do anything.

"I advise you to drink it. If I hadn't brought you here, you would have died at the foot of the rockery that night. Since you were already dead, why bother with things outside your body?" Mother An said .

An Yisheng's eyes darkened, and Nanny An knew that she had touched him.Then he said: "It's fine if you resent the old woman, but you are born in the wrong place. If you drink it, you will be reborn as a human being as soon as possible. In the next life, you will be born in a powerful family, and your life will not be so cheap."

An Yisheng still refused to drink, and Nanny An said again: "Drink it, good boy, it's better to die in a dream than to be troubled while alive."

"Why don't you die when you're so tired of living?" An Yisheng retorted.

Nanny An was stunned, "I don't know what's good!" After saying that, she left in a flick of her sleeves.

The corners of An Yisheng's mouth twitched, he picked up the small bottle tremblingly, bit the stopper with his teeth, brought it to his mouth tremblingly, and drank it in one gulp.

An Yisheng had indeed had a sweet dream. In the dream, the fragrance of flowers was everywhere, the breeze was blowing on his face, his whole body was light and transparent, and he was indescribably comfortable.However, the sun in the sky was splitting more and more, An Yisheng felt as uncomfortable as being burned by the light, and at the same time, he was so stabbed that he couldn't open his eyes.

He thought he would die gradually, but he still woke up from a dream.

Nanny An originally wanted to wait for him to die and throw him into the basin, but unexpectedly found that he had woken up, "drunk and dreaming of death", there was never life, only death, but today she made an exception.

Seeing that the out-of-character An Yisheng was still breathing his last breath, Mother An couldn't help feeling a little moved. Perhaps it would be more interesting to save his life.

The sun in the dream went dark again and gradually disappeared. The stars in the sky arched a new moon and rose slowly. Along with the breeze, a rabbit flashed across the green grass----although my father used to hunt, he loved hunting the most. rabbit.There was a figure not far away, it looked like a man, An Yisheng rushed forward to meet him.

"Dad."

The man didn't speak, just took his hand and led him home.

The woman of the family came out to greet her, took the prey from her shoulders, and greeted the house: "Your father is back." The little girl happily clapped her little hands and came out... Not far away was an old lady Bringing the grandson along, dressing up as an ordinary person, it seems that he is visiting relatives and visiting the house.The world in the dream was absurd, and An Yisheng didn't know who his relatives were.The adults are talking and laughing happily in the house, while the children are playing outside on the green grass.The grass was very green. Taking advantage of the moonlight, many unknown wild flowers quietly bloomed. When they saw the rabbit again, they chased it excitedly.

This dream is beautiful and very long.Finally, the rabbit disappeared, and the sun came out again, shaking An Yisheng so much that he couldn't open his eyes. The dream was over.

An Yisheng's body was covered with disgusting ointment for large and small wounds, his scalp was cold, and his hair should have been pinned. An Yisheng moved his hands, but found that his whole body was bound and stiff.

Light!An Yisheng saw the sunshine and felt the freshness and coolness of the air.

"I'm not dead!" She let me go in the end, An Yisheng wanted to shout excitedly, but he couldn't make a sound because his mouth was tied, only his eyes leaked out of his whole body.

"Don't be too happy, if the old lady can't cure you, you will still die." Nanny An said aside.

An Yisheng didn't appreciate her for being lenient, and the account of the several days of torment had to be settled slowly.

In his opinion, since the old woman can inflict poison to harm people, she must also be able to exorcise poison and cure people. Doctors and poisons have always been separated from each other. This is one of the few memories he has of his grandfather.

"Where did you get this thing?" Nanny An picked up a fan, which was exactly the horn bone jade fan that Bu Qingya gave her.

As if thinking that An Yisheng could not speak at this time, Nanny An stuffed the fan on her body and said, "You need to expose yourself to the sun for seven days. During these seven days, if someone discovers your existence, the old woman will not attack you." To be merciful, after finishing speaking, he flew into a small house next to him.

Under the sun, Nanny An is more like a monster, dark and menacing, but under the sun, it is clearer and more terrifying.

At any rate, his neck could still move. An Yisheng looked around and felt a little joy in his heart. He was still in the Bu Mansion, which was the West Courtyard where he had been to before, and it was also the first time he saw Mother An here.

At that time, he didn't have the guts to cross that river, and he didn't expect the other side of the river to be so terrifying. An Yisheng was worried again, why was there an old Gu woman hiding in the Bu Mansion.

***

An Hongdou told Bu Qinghe the news, and by the way, said that Sijin had fallen ill.

Bu Qinghe was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "I should have gone to see her earlier, it was my fault."

"Tomorrow, the old lady will go to the Lotus Nunnery, but I don't know..." After finishing speaking, she glanced outside.

Bu Qinghe understood: "She will definitely go, after all, where she came from, Jing Chan is still her master."

The two made an appointment to visit Sijin tomorrow without carrying everyone behind their backs.

Unfortunately, it turned out that the two guessed wrong, and the brocade did not leave the next day.When An Hongdou arrived, Jin Zhi was serving the breakfast mechanically, while Bu Qinghe reluctantly opened his mouth and took the small spoon handed over.Seeing An Hongdou coming, he quickly winked.

Brocade saluted and smiled slightly: "Miss An came early, the weather is fine today, do you want to go for a walk with the young master?"

An Hongdou had to admit that the brocade was very touching. When she smiled, pear dimples bloomed at the corners of her mouth, her eyes slanted, dazzling, and she was really an unscrupulous beauty.

The beauty has always had a cold face to annoy people, and the occasional smile is charming and precious. I think that the enchantress Baosi is the one who seduced Zhou Youwang and the feudal princes.

Now that he said that, he must have understood yesterday's conversation. An Hongdou chose to be straightforward: "Yes, Sister Sijin from Huayuan... is ill. The young master is going to visit today. It is due to the love of master and servant. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that Sijin would feel troubled when she saw you, and I hope you can understand."

Brocade: "Miss An said so, it is fine if the slaves don't follow her, but don't let the old lady know about this, she thinks that Sijin...she ended up like this because of poor care, and Jinjin wants to serve the young master more several years."

Bu Qinghe rolled his eyes, showing his displeasure with the brocade.Regardless of whether she could hang her face or not, she yelled directly to the door: "Xiuhong, wait for changing clothes..."

Zhijin didn't say anything, just smiled again, and retreated.

At this moment, An Hongdou felt a little bit unbearable, why did Bu Qinghe bother with this girl, yes, this girl was dishonest, not likable, she had some tricks, but did not harm him, An Hongdou was puzzled.When Xiujin came in, An Hongdou withdrew from the door and saw Zhijin's lonely face, packing up the leftovers from breakfast.

An Hongdou thought about An Yisheng's matter, so why not ask him directly!

"Brocade?"

When the words came to her mouth, An Hongdou didn't know how to speak. She stopped to look at her brocade, so she changed her words and said in relief: "Master is not such a person, he just vented his anger on you."

Weaving brocade: "Miss An wants to ask anything, just ask the servant girl directly, Zhijin will definitely know everything."

This is? ? ?An Hongdou finally understands that weaving brocade is not as simple as it appears on the surface, she has wisdom and forbearance that are not commensurate with her age.

This is just to test himself, of course An Hongdou will not be fooled.

"The night my brother left, did someone leave me a message? I suspect Chunfen or the young master didn't tell me anything." An Hongdou laughed.

"I don't know." Brocade stared straight at An Hongdou's eyes, which were like black crows, shooting out a little bit of starlight through the gaps between the churning wings, with a deep and cold smile on his face.