Xuantian Sect, Feng Ling, and core disciple, these strange names make Xin Lin feel like he is falling into clouds.

It sounds more like an existence in a novel.

She knew Luoyin Mountain that it was a barren mountain several miles away from Qian Village. When she was a child, "Xin Lin" and Sikong Ran went to the area to play a lot.

However, when it opened, the mountain began to be ghosted. After several villagers disappeared one after another, the mountain was blocked by the county master.

Is there any treasure in the mountains?

Just as Xin Lin was thinking, he saw Bai Youran whistling softly.

A precious light jumped into my eyes.

But Bai Youran's clothes were graceful, flying up, and steadily stepped on a jade whisk under her feet. She was like a fairy of Crimson Pearl, rising up in the air, unparalleled from the world

"Junior Sister Bai is so handsome."

Sikong Ran shouted the color.

But he saw him wiping his waist, opening a jade pendant fan on his hand, and the fan slid out of an arc in the air, and Sikong Ran also kicked his feet and rose into the air.

The boy in white stood with his hands behind his back, with a jade fan under his feet, but he was indescribably free and carefree.

Seeing that Sikong Ran had used the air-control technique that others could practice for a few years in a few days, Bai You's eyes became more and more hot when he looked at Sikong Ran.

The two of them stood side by side and flew towards the sky.

The direction of the two of them was Luoyin Mountain.

This world is far more complicated than she thought.

Xin Lin walked out of the darkness, and the surprise in his eyes was still not gone.

As the mercenary queen, what she saw and encountered in the past two days is no longer something that can be solved by normal force.

She had to find a way to survive.

Since she came, she was at ease. She calmed down and ran towards Qian Village.

Qian Village is the only place where she can stay now.

Xin has not sent a letter for four years, so there must be a reason for this letter.

A quarter of an hour later, the mountains gradually leveled.

Qian Village is located on the hillside, with only more than 200 people in the whole village, and most of the villagers make a living by hunting and planting.

What caught my eye was thatched huts, and some chickens and ducks were raising idle outside the village surrounded by bamboo fences.

As soon as Xin Lin was about to approach, he saw a notice posted at the entrance of the village.

"The wanted criminal, Xin Lin, female, fourteen years old, killed Liu Sanniang, the owner of Tianxianglou in Bainiao City yesterday. She offered a special reward of fifty taels of silver to arrest the fugitive Xin Lin. If anyone provides clues, she offered a reward of ten taels of silver to "silver."

Liu Sanniang is dead.

Xin Lin was stunned. She knew very well that she could do it herself.

At that moment, at most, it will break the blood and flow, and half a pound of blood will never die.

Someone killed Liu Sanniang and smeared her.

Even the novel is not written like this. Generally, the heroine comes over, even if she is not a lady and a concubine, she is also a concubine of a big family. She takes a golden finger to cheat and fights the world invincible. Thousands of handsome men fall under her pomegranate skirt.

Not like her, she became a third-class disabled person, but she was also taken away by a scumbag and became a wanted criminal.

How big is Qian Village? I’m afraid the whole village will know that she is a murderer.

She recalled and followed the memory of "Xin Lin" and found a hidden path leading to "Xin Lin" home.

The "Xin Lin" family only depends on each other for their lives, and their family is not very good. In my impression, they have always relied on Xin's letters to the villagers to make some embroidery life.

When "Xin Lin" was young, she was rarely bullied by the children in the village. Only Sikong Ran has been very close to her since she was a child. This is why "Xin Lin" was devoted to Sikong Ran.

At the end of the road, there were a few haystacks piled up, next to them were several thatched huts, and a few bright white lanterns floated in front of the house. There were black plain cloth hanging on the door, and the black cloth fluttered in the wind, looking very ghostly.

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