Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

After leaving the Bai family's cemetery, Nan Jing and Bai Guanyin hadn't spoken to each other. The group of Bai family and the fighting dolls stopped their movements almost immediately. When the group of Bai family saw Bai Guanyin, they surrounded in silence. Come up, and when these senior dolls saw Nan Jing, they naturally walked to Nan Jing under the command of the young dolls.

The temperature outside is naturally much higher than in the cemetery, but it is still raining, and the drizzle drips on the lotus pond, making a ticking sound, and the fragrance of lotus and lotus seeds is elegant and pleasant.

The drizzle also fell on Nan Jing's hair and body. The beaded red dress on Nan Jing's body was already soaked when he was in the Bai family cemetery. Soaked in the rain, it was cold.

The young puppet came over to thank him. His movements could tell the stiffness of the puppet, but it was already very smooth. Those jewel-like eyes shone with a glamorous luster, which was really beautiful. His voice still carried the youthful Voice line: "I didn't expect you to break all the puppet lines, and all the high-level dolls are free, thank you."

A little rain dripped from Nan Jing's fair face, Nan Jing raised his wet eyebrows, his eyes were bright, he shivered from the cold: "No, it's okay, I promised you, congratulations on your freedom. "

Bai Guanyin glanced at Nan Jing, waved the golden paper fan in his hand, and the lotus petals swirled around. Nan Jing felt warm all over his body for a moment, and all the rain lines escaped Nan Jing, and no drop fell on Nan Jing. Mirror could even feel a thin warmth surrounding him.

This is... a technique to control the world. The group of the Bai family even noticed that Bai Guanyin didn't recite any prohibition regulations. Bai Guanyin was really a god.

Some people in the Bai family were shocked, some were excited, some looked at Bai Guanyin in a trance, Bai Guanyin glanced at everyone in the Bai family lightly, and said coldly: "Bring me my white cloak with raccoon fur made of cloud brocade."

The disciples of the Bai family were taken aback for a moment, and someone rushed to them, and then came back quickly, panting heavily and covered the cloak tightly with an umbrella, walked up to Bai Guanyin and handed the cloak to Bai Guanyin, the disciple of the Bai family was so excited In trembling: "Less, less Patriarch, your cloak."

Bai Guanyin took the cloak and unfolded it, and Bai Guanyin put the cloak on Nan Jing lightly.

Nan Jing was taken aback, and subconsciously touched the silky and soft fabric of the thin cloud brocade with his hands. The short soft white hair on the top of the cloak wrapped his fair face, and his wet eyebrows and eyes were covered under the red bead embroidery and the white cloud brocade cloak. He is beautiful and handsome. Anyone who looks at it will say that this young man is so handsome.

Everyone in the Bai family met each other's eyes. The disciple of the Bai family who was handing over the cloak was very clever. Seeing this scene, he suddenly lowered his head to Nan Jing and said loudly, "Hi, young lady!"

Some young Bai family children seemed to have reacted, and shouted together: "Hi, young lady! Welcome young lady!"

The sound resounded through the sky, as if the lotus in the pond trembled.

Nan Jing froze, his fingers clenched Yun Jindu's cloak instantly, his face showed enthusiasm almost immediately, he opened his mouth and wanted to deny, why do these Bai family children take it for granted that he is some kind of young lady? He secretly broke the rules of the Bai family and entered the Bai family, and he is a man!

You are too quick to accept it!

"No need to be like this," Bai Guanyin's indifferent voice sounded, and he immediately relieved Nan Jing. He put away his fan, nodded to Nan Jing, and signaled Nan Jing to go with him, with a clear voice: "The Bai family above the third rank My son follows me to the meeting hall, and the Bai family's blood problem can be solved."

The young disciples of the Bai family looked at each other, excited expressions appeared in their eyes, then straightened their expressions, knelt down on one knee, bowed to Bai Guanyin and Nan Jing as disciples, and said in unison: "Yes! Patriarch Bai!"

Is this changing the name to Patriarch? !Nan Jing was shocked by this posture and took half a step back. He folded his cloak and glanced at Bai Guanyin. Bai Guanyin's breath-taking face did not show any superfluous expressions.

Nan Jing shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to do but just look around.

Bai Guanyin stepped forward, Nan Jing followed closely beside him, many children of the Bai family followed behind in clogs, some held umbrellas, and someone in front of them lifted up the white gauze of the pavilion in advance.

Many Tang-style wooden clogs stepped on the wooden bridge, making orderly and crisp sounds, and the pattering rainwater fell into the pond, and the white water splashed up made the bottom of the tube-sleeved gauze clothes dizzy.

The juvenile puppet looked at the figure of Bai Guanyin who was drifting away in front of him, his gem-studded eyes flickered, and he raised his head in the direction of Nan Jing, and then said mechanical puppet voice: "Follow them."

The eyes of dozens of high-level puppet gems behind them flickered, and they all followed the crowd.

When Bai Guanyin walked to the pavilion where he was bound and locked at that time, Bai Guanyin's father was walking towards here with bloodshot eyes all over his body, and Bai Guanyin passed him by. Just as Bai's father was about to speak, Bai Guanyin suddenly slapped his fan After a show, he didn't wait for Father Bai to speak.

The golden light flashed, Father Bai suddenly knelt down on his knees covering his stomach, and the children of the Bai family followed Bai Guanyin with lowered eyes without looking sideways.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and none of the children of the Bai family went to help Father Bai. The children of the Bai family who were of lower grades and had not yet mastered spells would not do this. what have you done.

The young puppet followed at the back. After the group of people in front had left, when he came here, he saw father Bai's gray hair hanging down in a mess, dirty blood flowing out from his stomach, and everyone kneeling on the ground beside him. No, this scene made the young puppet a little happy. Father Bai's fate reminded him of Dong Xiuming. The patriarchs of these aristocratic families were filthy with blood.

The young doll clicked his tongue twice, as if he was afraid of encountering something dirty, he led a group of dolls behind him to detour with disdain.

A mighty group of people arrived at the meeting hall.

Nan Jing saw that the core disciples of the Bai family were going to discuss matters, and he was a little tired because he didn't intend to listen, so he stepped up and leaned into Bai Guanyin's ear and said that he was waiting for him outside.

Bai Guanyin nodded, untied the jade lotus from her waist, and gave it to Nan Jing: "This is the passport of the Bai family. You can wear it to go shopping anywhere in the Bai family. If you need to find me, feel free to give some mana to the jade lotus." Just do it."

Nan Jing paused, but still took the jade lotus flower, and under the watchful eyes of a group of Bai family disciples behind him, he tightly wrapped his cloak and ran away embarrassingly shaking his white wrists.

Because the discussion was about the blood of the Bai family, it was inconvenient for the young puppet to follow in, so he simply stayed outside, letting the group of high-level puppet stand by, and he went to find Nanjing alone. I saw Nan Jing sitting on the eaves of the pavilion facing the lotus pond next door, holding a scroll with his legs dangling and looking at the distant room.

The glazed tiles used on the top of the pavilion of the Bai family, under the bright white rain, Nan Jing’s cloud brocade white cape is draped behind, and the red beaded skirt is complicated but very suitable for Nan Jing. It’s not that the style of the skirt is suitable, but the color and those hanging Beads are bright and elegant. At this time, the juvenile puppet also has to praise the aesthetics of Dong Hongyu who created him.

The hem of the bead-embroidered skirt was randomly pulled several times by Nan Jing, revealing her straight and slender calf. The white calf was facing down, and there were slender ankles and a pair of red cloth shoes. They were shaking leisurely at this moment. Some dazzling.

All the raindrops automatically bypassed the south mirror. This was the blessing of the gods. The hair of the young man swayed with the wafting wind. His fair face had handsome features, and the eyes reflected in those glass-like eyes Looking at the sky, the black eyelashes fluttered, and the whole person was elegant and agile.

Smarter and more beautiful than dolls, the gemstone eyes of the young dolls flashed, and they jumped onto the roof. Seeing Nan Jing's surprised expression, the young dolls mechanically rolled their eyes and said, "Hey, we have some advanced dolls. There is nowhere to go, can you ask Bai Guanyin later, if the Bai family wants some puppets to help."

Nan Jing recovered from watching the rain and the blank of the lotus pond, he was a little strange: "You can discuss this with Bai Guanyin, why should I talk about it?"

The juvenile puppet said naturally: "Because I feel that your words are more effective."

Why is there such an illusion?Nan Jing put his right leg up, sat in a half-cross-legged position, turned his head slightly and said with no change in expression: "I don't think so, if you want the puppet to stay in Bai's house, you can talk to Bai Guanyin yourself, I'm not The kind of person who will blackmail Bai Guanyin to do something just because he is a friend."

"Tch," the juvenile puppet mechanically sneered, "You are so boring."

Nan Jing spread his hands, indicating that no matter what you do, I just can't do anything. He put his finger on the temple and looked at the young doll. Confused, he said, "By the way, what's your name? Now that you're free, I can't keep calling you a puppet."

The rain fell, falling from the imitation skin of the juvenile doll intact, and then falling on the glazed tiles of the roof, the sound was very clear and crisp.

"I don't have a name, and all high-level dolls don't have names." The young puppet was silent for a moment, he moved a little restlessly, and then said seriously: "A high-level doll will only be given a name after it finds its owner. We This batch has no owner, all have no names, only numbers, and I am number 36."

Nan Jing's eyes flickered. He didn't expect it to be like this, but thinking about it carefully, the Dong family's environment definitely didn't respect dolls very much. He also asked Dong Hongyu at that time, and Dong Hongyu told him that no one Those who can treat puppets as people are, after all, just creations of magic.

Everyone just wants to rely on dolls to make themselves stronger, and dolls are just weapons that can be discarded at will.

At that time, Nan Jing thought for a while and said, but there are many people who have emotions for weapons, and many human beings don't treat people as human beings, but all the dolls meet in the environment of Dong's family are bad people.

"Isn't it very independent?" The young puppet looked at Nan Jing's thinking eyes, and before Nan Jing could speak, he stretched out his fingers and cut off his own hand. A trace of bright red blood gushed out, and the young puppet said quickly: " You see, every puppet is watered by a lot of blood, it is obvious that it is made like a human being everywhere, but human beings will not think that we are of the same kind."

"The skin is fake, and the core control of the operation is a fake heart. They are all fake things. From the moment we are conscious, we know that we are aliens."

Nan Jing did not deny this, he took out a talisman, the yellow talisman exploded, and the injury on the finger of the young puppet healed instantly, the golden light exploded and looked quite beautiful, Nan Jing elongated his tone and said slowly: " Then I hope you will meet many dolls in the future and treat them as human beings of the same kind."

"At that time, I won't feel that I am an outlier."

The young puppet was stunned. He looked at Nan Jing and saw the natural expression on Nan Jing's face. Those eyes like glass beads were more beautiful than precious stones in the eyes of the puppet. It turned out that human eyes are so beautiful. ah.

"You human beings," the young puppet turned its head, the mechanical voice seemed to be unable to reveal any emotion, but it seemed to be trying to be brave: "It's just too deceiving!"

While talking, the young puppet looked at the figure of Bai Guanyin approaching in the distance surrounded by a group of people, hummed, and said quickly when he was about to jump off the roof: "You should keep the core control of the red rose puppet well, Although the puppet line is broken and you can't control us, but you call us when you drip blood, and I will bring the group of dolls to respond to you."

"Don't use it casually! It takes a lot of effort for our puppet to respond to your call!"

Nan Jing was stunned, seeing the figure of the young puppet jumping faster than anything else, couldn't help but patted the glazed tiles on the roof and laughed, the figure of the young puppet running away staggered for a while, which caused Nan Jing to even more lol.

As soon as Bai Guanyin waved his fan and landed on the roof, he heard such loud laughter. A smile flashed in his eyes: "So happy? Do you know you want to take the bell?"

"Hey?" Nan Jing stopped laughing for a moment, he looked at Bai Guanyin standing beside him, his eyes glistened with laughter, and asked in surprise: "Why take the bell, just, right here?" ?”

This is the roof, and there are a bunch of Bai family children below. Nan Jing glanced down subconsciously, and the group of Bai family children wearing gauze sleeves or gauze sleeves walked around the wooden bridge below quite elegantly. It's very cryptic, and it can be seen that he is secretly looking here!

It's a shame to pay homage here!

Nan Jing's ears turned red from embarrassment, and he stammered, "No, it's not very good."

Although he does look like he can get the bell quickly.

"It's nothing bad," Bai Guanyin slowly bent down/body, and the clear lotus fragrance surrounded Nanjing for an instant.

Nan Jing glanced around in embarrassment, ah, right now he is going to worship the high hall for the second time, right? After the third bow, the bell should be able to be taken out. By the way, what did Xie Yi say, is he going to tear the red thread off? Come on, although it's embarrassing to do these things with Bai Guanyin as friends, and he's really a little unskilled for the first time...

Bai Guanyin's voice was helplessly cold: "Nan Jing, are you listening to me?"

what?

Nan Jing collected himself, looked at Bai Guanyin, his face flushed with nervousness: "Say, what are you talking about?"

"I said that I can give you the bell. The worship ceremony of the Bai family can be simplified. You only need to do the most core steps, but you have to promise me one condition." There is a golden lotus flashing.

Nan Jing let out an "oh" and asked in response, "What conditions?"

"It's very simple," Bai Guanyin spread out his palms, a piece of white paper was placed on his jade-like hands, and wrote lightly: "Nan Jing, please make me a thousand paper cranes, and I will fold the thousand paper cranes." I give you the bell, can you fold it?"

Thousand Paper Cranes...

Of course the South Mirror can be folded, but why fold it?He subconsciously glanced at Bai Guanyin, Bai Guanyin did not protect him from the rain, the fine rain dazzled his black hair, and the cinnabar on his forehead, the color of his lips was also moistened, the misty rain in the south with the coolness and lotus fragrance Wet him all over.

The white tube-sleeved gauze dress looks more transparent, and the golden bell tied to the thigh can be seen shaking slightly under the white gauze.

This moment of wetness and fragility, against that exquisite face that makes people hold their breath, makes the whole world eclipse.

Nan Jing took the white paper from his cold palm, lowered his head and began to fold it carefully. He didn't ask, since Bai Guanyin wanted a thousand paper cranes, he just folded it.

Folding a thousand paper cranes is not difficult, even though every crease of Nan Jing was carefully and repeatedly run over, after 5 minutes, this thousand paper crane was still folded, he paused, pinching the head was still a little crooked The thousand paper cranes were handed to Bai Guanyin.

Bai Guanyin's slender jade-like fingers lightly touched this thousand paper cranes, which still had the body temperature of Nan Jing. The moment his fingers touched the paper cranes, the paper cranes came alive in an instant, thin and white. The feathers grew, and flapping wings took off from the fingertips of the two.

The red-crowned white crane flies to the distant sky, grows bigger and bigger as it flies, and the white feathers flutter away when it flaps its wings, and it is vivid and immortal with the swirling rain.

The children of the Bai family looked at the white crane with a clear and clear cry. It was indeed a fairy trick. All the children of the Bai family stopped their movements spontaneously and looked at the white crane and the sky light in unison. go.

Nan Jing's eyes reflected the sky light, and he was also amazed by this scene.

Bai Guanyin lowered her eyes, lowered her body, and her whole body completely enveloped Nan Jing: "I will give you the bell now. At that time, there were mainly no tools in the cave. In case of emergency, the marriage ceremony of the Bai family can be simplified to a ceremony."

Nan Jing came back to his senses, turned around and faced Shang Bai Guanyin's slowly lowered face, Nan Jing held his breath for a moment, he subconsciously licked his lips, and felt that something was wrong, he quickly retracted his tongue, the tip of his tongue resting on the On the teeth, Nan Jing asked with a beating heart: "What ceremony?"

"Don't move, I'll just give you some cinnabar." Bai Guanyin's tone was cold and peaceful, but the two fingers of his left hand directly pinched Nan Jing's jaw and fixed Nan Jing. Bai Guanyin spoke warmly. The clear lotus fragrance rushed to Nan Jing's face, Nan Jing froze in panic as if he had been caught by some lifeblood.

Bai Guanyin raised a very thin pekoe brush with his right hand, and he dipped the brush on the prepared cinnabar plate on the glazed tile as if freehand, and the tip of the pekoe brush was quickly moistened with bright red cinnabar.

Nan Jing was so nervous that he even breathed quickly. He didn't even realize that he was trembling. In fact, he didn't know why he was like this. Maybe it was because Bai Guanyin's expression was so solemn, which made him a little nervous .

Bai Guanyin's fingers pinching Nan Jing's jaw loosened a little, her cold voice slowed down a bit, and she said helplessly, "Don't shake, Nan Jing, I just ordered cinnabar, I won't do anything to you. "

"Oh..." Nan Jing looked at Bai Guanyin's beautiful eyes, subconsciously slowed down his breathing, rubbed his numb ears and said, "Then, hurry up with the cinnabar, I'm just a little cold."

Bai Guanyin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Nan Jing's warm brocade cloak, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, he held the pen steady, and used a style that was so solemn that he would be the next Patriarch. Without any expression, the Baihao brush did not tremble, and firmly tapped red cinnabar on Nan Jing's forehead.

Nan Jing's breathing stagnated, and he felt his heart tighten. At this moment, a reddish light began to shine between the two of them. Nan Jing lowered his head and saw a very thin, red thread extending from Bai Guanyin's heart. A red thread was connected to his heart.

The bell beside his ear rang wildly. Subconsciously, Nan Jing reached out and touched the red thread. The moment the red thread was touched by his hand, it began to vibrate crazily. Nan Jing gently pulled it out, and the red thread came out of his heart. , a golden bell slowly appeared in Nan Jing's palm.

When this golden shining bell appeared in Nan Jing's hand, like the bells of Yu Anyan and Chi Xue, the bell quickly turned into a little golden light, dyeing a bell on Nan Jing's neck into gold .

Nan Jing felt his body lighten, and the feeling of being restrained weakened again.

The rain became heavier, and the rain became rain lines. Nan Jing pinched the bell, and he slowly raised his head. He couldn't see the expression of Bai Guanyin clearly in the darkening sky and the rain line, he could only see Bai Guanyin lowering his head Looking down at him, the white crane returned to Bai Guanyin's shoulder after flying around.

There are children of the Bai family shouting below: "Master Bai, Mrs. Bai! The kitchen has prepared dinner, come down to eat now?"

The sound was so loud that everyone nearby could hear it.

Good guy, this group of people changed their address from Mrs. Young to Mrs. Bai. Nan Jing coughed in embarrassment. He stood up and asked Bai Guanyin: "Going to eat?"

"Well," Bai Guanyin nodded slightly, grabbed Nan Jing's arm with one hand very naturally, and flew with Nan Jing lightly to the brightly lit attic. Amid the sound of rain, the two were very close, and Nan Jing's body was tense. Being tightly restrained by Bai Guanyin, when it fell, Bai Guanyin explained in a low voice: "The glazed tiles are slippery."

Nan Jing: "...Oh."

When we arrived indoors, the meal was ready. In the glass bowl in the middle, there was a bowl of thick soup with a tantalizing aroma. Bai Guanyin nodded and said, "The puppet said that you promised Dong Hongyu to taste the lotus root from the Bai family." Yuzhenpin Soup, I asked someone to make a portion, try it."

"By the way, did it hurt when you pulled the red thread just now?"

"Oh this," Nan Jing said bluntly, "It's okay, it hurts a bit, but it's not that painful."

After finishing speaking, he noticed that the eyes of the group of Bai family's children next to him began to sneak glances at him with unknown meanings. After a pause, he realized that the conversation between the two was a bit strange!

Nanjing: ...

He quickly filled two bowls of soup, handed it to Bai Guanyin, took a sip with a porcelain spoon, and a strong fresh fragrance rushed to his throat, so fresh, like the tenderest lotus seeds and the most delicious meat After a long pause, it is thick and sweet, but not sticky at all, it is the refreshing feeling after the summer rainstorm.

After taking a sip of the soup, the strange feeling was diluted. Nan Jing bit the spoon and found that after Bai Guanyin sat down, the bell covered by the white gauze was still there on his right leg. He asked, "Huh?" Is this bell still there?"

Bai Guanyin raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "This is the manifestation of your bell, and it will not affect the bell you took away, but I will keep the manifest bell."

Leave the bell... why leave the bell?

Nan Jing paused, and immediately buried his head in eating, his keen intuition made him dare not ask any more questions, and even his eyes were embarrassed to look at Bai Guanyin's leg.

The meal was eaten very quickly, and Nan Jing wanted to leave after eating, but Bai Guanyin did not stop him, but let Nan Jing take a bath first, changed into a light red gauze with sleeves that the children of the Bai family would wear, packed everything before leaving .

The group of Bai family's children wanted to keep Nan Jing in every possible way, and their eyes were resentful, as if Nan Jing had left, and their new Patriarch Bai Guanyin was about to become a widow.

widow...

Nan Jing was so frightened that he quickly stopped his terrible thought.

It was Bai Guanyin who held an umbrella and sent Nan Jing out of Bai's house. Nan Jing wanted to return Bai Guanyin's jade lotus flower. Bai Guanyin pinched Nan Jing's fingertips and pushed the jade lotus back. Jing, since you and I are friends, it is impossible for me to disregard your safety, and now I am full of evil spirits, so I can only stay in a cold place."

"But if you are in danger, I will go to the human world to find you."

The rain fell on the umbrella and made a noisy sound. The white crane chirped loudly, as if to see him off. Nan Jing's fingertips were slightly warm. He stood on the next step and looked up at Bai Guanyin's clear face and tall figure under the red lantern. Looking at the figure, Nan Jing's bright and clear eyes were filled with warmth, he put away the jade lotus and smiled, "Okay."

Said Nan Jing took the umbrella, waved to Bai Guanyin, the white cloak scratched the mark, the water-red gauze with sleeves fluttered, Nan Jing's thin white ankle was splashed with water, it was dazzlingly bright in the darkness.

When Nan Jing's figure disappeared, Bai Guanyin was still standing in the rain with an umbrella, and the disciples of the Bai family who were accompanying Bai Guanyin looked at Bai Guanyin's expression with some hesitation, and said: "Patriarch Bai, I really don't want Madam Do you stay in Bai's house?"

In the eyes of these Bai family disciples, it is better for the Patriarch to keep Nan Jing in the Bai family. Besides, they have a lot of gratitude and respect for Nan Jing. The current Bai family is at least much better than before... Although the problem of bloodlines is difficult to solve, there is at least a solution.

All this is thanks to Nanjing.

Bai Guanyin's eyes became cold again, his voice was clear and unapproachable, and he said softly: "You don't need to keep him."

The vermilion and gold-encrusted door of the Bai family opened, closed again and locked it heavily.

Bai Guanyin looked at the lotus leaves and flowers that were shaken by the raindrops, and suddenly asked the disciple of the Bai family next to him in a soft voice amidst the sound of the cold rain: "Do you know what kind of person the former Lord of the Three Realms was?"

Lord of the Three Realms?

The disciple of the Bai family blinked his eyes in doubt. These disciples of the Bai family have read a lot of classics, so they naturally know the so-called Lord of the Three Realms. It was a short period of time. At that time, in order to preserve the last aura of heaven and earth and the blood of ghosts and gods, and incur even greater disasters, a ghost and god with the most immortal power remained at that time became the Lord of the Three Realms.

This period of time has been passed down in many places. Many people don't know who the Lord of the Three Realms was at that time. Although his reign was short, he did his best to turn the tide. The recovery of spiritual energy laid the groundwork. Although this person has made great contributions, his methods of acting are quite extreme.

There have always been speculations about this person, but because this person really hid his identity so well, the more specific characteristics are basically unverifiable, so guesses can only be guesses.

Some people believe this, and some don't. Why does Patriarch Bai mention it now?

Bai Guanyin raised his eyes and stretched out his left arm. The white crane circled and landed on his shoulder.

He walked forward with the white crane, as if he was answering the question just now, and seemed to be just saying this, leaving only a little voice: "It is said in the rare book "Kunlun Book" that this man has a lot of people, and he is good at disguising. Gentle tyrant."

Gentle tyrant?is that so?

The disciple of the Bai family was stunned for a while, but he was just so dazed, Bai Guanyin had already gone so far, he simply stopped thinking, and hurriedly ran towards the Patriarch holding an umbrella.

The sound of the rain was getting louder. This disciple of the Bai family looked at Bai Guanyin from behind. This disciple wondered if it was his illusion. He looked at the patriarch who was always high and hard to get close to. I often walk across the wooden bridge alone, and it looks a little lonely.

This disciple of the Bai family couldn't help thinking, but it would be great if that Mrs. Bai really stayed in the Bai family.

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