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Huaciha didn't explain what Caiyunxuan was, and An Yisheng didn't bother to ask any more. He suddenly remembered the child under house arrest, but Huaciha probably wouldn't tell the truth either.

Sure enough, Huaciha only warned An Yisheng: "You don't want to know, anyway, don't believe anything he says."

An Yisheng thought to himself: "This person doesn't speak the whole story, and he always pays attention to what he does. He always shows a little distrust. I don't know if he has been in the underworld for a long time, or he has been a bandit leader for too long?"

An Yisheng said: "Don't play charades, even if you don't tell me, I will figure it out sooner or later!"

Huaciha left and gave him a back with no comment.

Huaciha thought very clearly, first stay in An Yisheng for a while, use these past grievances to temporarily stabilize him, use it for himself, and then let him out.

An Yisheng's thinking was also very simple. He felt that Huaciha was not so kind. There must be an ulterior purpose for keeping him here. As for the purpose, he has not thought of it yet.Going out right now is also a homeless place, and there is no shelter, so it is better to follow the plan and let him do other things first.

The first day passed in the discussion between the two.

On the second day, An Yisheng took a good look at the small island where he had been locked up for so long.The small island is in the center of the mangrove lake at the bottom of the valley. Looking around, the six canine mountains are divided into two rows, arching the small island like a pair of dragons playing with pearls.The small island is not too big, and there are several houses on it. Looking from a high place, it looks like a secluded mansion of an outsider. There are also gardens, flowing water, strange flowers and strange rocks inside.

On the edge of the island, frogs jumped up and down in the mangrove forest, but there was no life at all. The frog moved silently, and of course it couldn't call.

Without a boat, An Yisheng guessed that there must be another way to go straight out.

The small island is backed by a large reef, and the waterfall originally fell from above, but was divided into two by this raised stone in the middle, which became a natural barrier for the small island.

This is in the deepest part of this mangrove valley.

An Yisheng flickered for several days, but he still didn't understand the mystery of this small island.Huaciha came over from time to time to talk about old sesame seeds and rotten millet, but when the critical moment came, she still kept her mouth shut.

But it wasn't nothing. An Yisheng found that the child was different.

Although everyone from Huaciha to Sansao's servants respected him, there was something strange about it.

Today, An Yisheng had nothing to do, so he decided to relax his muscles.He hadn't practiced the previous book on whipping for a long time. He found a shady tree and made sure no one would disturb him, so he began to meditate and practice. He didn't give up until the sun was high and the wind was gone.

This mental method pays attention to tranquility, maintains a posture with five energies in harmony, blends and connects at the top of the head, disperses the meridians of the whole body, and gathers the power of femininity. An Yisheng has practiced for a long time, and only remembers the essentials of the first mental method.

He had already thrown away the cheat book, anyway, he didn't want to learn it, so it's not a pity to lose it, besides, what he learned is barely enough, if he can't beat it, it's enough to run away.

Close your eyes, everything around your ears begins to blur, leaving only the sound of wind and water.An Yisheng's breathing gradually slowed down, and the sound of his heartbeat also dropped along with his breathing rate, everything seemed to be at a standstill.Gradually, the whole body got used to this kind of slowness, everything was disappearing, and all I could feel was boundless softness...

Suddenly something disrupted the rhythm, instinctively told An Yisheng that something was approaching quietly, he opened his eyes, turned around quickly, and clasped the man's neck: "What do you want to do?"

No one answered, An Yisheng took a closer look, it was the child.

The last time I saw that child, he was wearing a nightgown and his hair was loose, but now he is dressed like a rich man, with jewels on his head, wreaths on his forehead, long robes and gorgeous clothes, and his demeanor is calm.

An Yisheng almost didn't recognize him.

"It's you, little brother, are you alright? I was negligent for a while and didn't recognize it was you." An Yisheng let go of his hand, thinking that the child can't speak, maybe even his hearing is not very good, so he simply used his hand again He said it again and again.

The child took out a pen and paper and wrote: "I can hear you."

An Yisheng saw that the whole body of the pen was crystal clear, with green light floating, and the tip of the pen was uniform and distinct, which is rare in the world, but in a word, the ornamental value is greater than the practicality.Looking at the paper again, it seems to be ordinary parchment paper. It should have been processed. After the handwriting is written on it, it will dry in a while.There is no ink, and every time the child uses it, he will put it in his mouth and suck it.

No one followed the child.An Yisheng guessed that someone might be following him secretly, how could Huaciha rest assured that the child was running around.

The child wrote a few sentences over and over, all of which were begging An Yisheng to take him away.

An Yisheng looked at the child and said, "I can't even leave, how can I take you out!"

The child shook his head and gestured again, pointing to the sky and the ground, An Yisheng didn't know why.

"Little brother, why did you leave? Don't they treat you very well? The outside world is very dark, and there are more bad people than good people." An Yisheng tried to persuade him.

The child was about to tell An Yisheng something more, when someone came to report: "The village master is here to invite you."

An Yisheng had no choice but to leave the child behind and follow the man to Huaciha.

The hall of Fengyun Village is not big, not very luxurious, but also a bit crude, there are some strange frogs engraved on the stone pillars on both sides, strange symbols are written on the walls, the same is true on the ground, it is quite old.An Yisheng guessed that this might be some kind of lost civilization, Huaciha was hunted down and fled here, just happened to encounter this ancient forest courtyard, and established a basis here.

Huajiha leaned on the throne of fish bones, which were polished by the teeth of strange fish, and the fish bones spread out one by one in the shape of thorns. A woman with a veil next to him waved a fan at Huajiha.The woman dressed up strangely, making this unknown village hall look like a devil's cave, with two devils sitting on it.

People holding weapons stood in two rows, with a road opened in the middle, facing the tall flower thorns. Obviously, these are people of status.

An Yisheng has never seen such a posture. In his bones, he looks up to the powerful man, but An Yisheng knows who Huaciha is, and he is not worthy of being worshiped.

Thinking of this, An Yisheng was neither humble nor overbearing, he didn't believe in him, he didn't look sideways, and he regarded the people next to him as the background.

He walked to the very center, just in time to face Huaciha.Not too close, not too far, he said loudly: "The master of Huazhai invited An to come, what instructions do you have?"

The people next to him first saw a young man coming in, but they didn't take it seriously, and then saw that the young man was imposing, with wisdom beyond his age, and couldn't help being amazed.But this young man has no eyes, since he entered the village hall, he treats other people like air, which is really absurd and unreasonable.Some people think he thinks highly of himself, some think he is pretending to be calm, but without exception, they don't like this young man and think he is not easy to manipulate.

Hua Ciha was swept away, but he didn't mind too much. People on both sides were vigilant, and there was a smell of storm in the air.

Huaciha waved her hands, signaling An Yisheng to come on stage.

An Yisheng didn't move his feet, and Hua Ciha's eyes instantly changed from the previous laziness to fierceness, and the hearts of the people on both sides were shocked. The boy was afraid that he would suffer disaster.

But who is An Yisheng, although he has nothing to do, he still has a step down.He immediately returned a disdainful look, walked up to the stage swaggeringly, and sat down at the seat designated by Huaciha.

No wonder everyone likes to be on top, An Yisheng looked down from above, and the people below looked serious, bowed their heads in silence, each thinking about their own thoughts, it was really funny.

An Yisheng didn't know what Huaciha's idea was, to call so many people here just to show him?An Yisheng wanted to speak a few more words, but Huaciha took the opportunity.

"Everyone, today is the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month. I think everyone knows what day it is!"

Could it be that Fengyun Village celebrates the Mid-Autumn Festival today? !

Huaciha took out two iron lotus seeds, and kept playing with them in his hands. The two steel balls made a dull sound, which made people feel noisy and unhappy.

"Subordinates will naturally remember this day, and I will never forget it until my death!" said a person below with a negative sword.As soon as he spoke, the crowd began to echo him.

"Yes, don't forget..."

"I will never forget this day, we have fallen to this point, it all started from today of that year..."

"This subordinate once swore that on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, he would cut his enemy to pieces. Even if he was dead, he would dig up his grave and flog his body, smashing his bones into ashes..."

"..."

The heroes below were indignant, and the village hall was soon filled with hostility.An Yisheng wondered what day it was.

With a wave of Huaciha's hand, the boiling in the crowd stopped, and the voices became calm.

"Recently, a thief sneaked into the valley. The old man sent people to search for him many times, but he couldn't find him. I'm afraid, the thief suddenly disappeared recently. What do you think?"

The following held his breath and focused, Hua Ciha's cold eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and the only sound left in the village hall was the knocking of iron lotus seeds.

"It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty that allowed the thief to sneak in. The subordinate is willing to accept the punishment!" said one person.

"Subordinates are incompetent..."

"Damn the subordinate..."

"..."

There was another noise.

An Yisheng finally understood that he was just here to watch the fun.

Huaciha was unmoved, and with a wave of his hand, the place fell silent again.

Everyone's breathing seemed to be stagnant, fear was spreading, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive. The depressed An Yisheng couldn't help taking a deep breath.