Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 235

Zhu An sighed and shook his head. Turning around, he saw his companion still fighting with someone else and said with increasing displeasure, "Two losers, why don't you finish them off quickly?"

"Everyone can talk without any pain in the waist, but you just killed a money-losing guy, so why are you so proud? If you can do it, come on." The little man with only four limbs spoke in a sarcastic tone, and no one knew where the sound came from.

Zhu An sneered: "You can't even deal with an old woman, and you still want to ask others to help you? Dream on."

He raised his hand and said, "Brother Qiao, I'm here to help you!"

"Haha, it's great that you came, brother." He spoke with his fat belly opening and closing, which was really ugly.

An Xi's heart sank slightly.

Just as Zhu An was about to move forward, a piece of white cloth fell from the sky.

The child shouted: "Zhu An, come into my banner!"

Several arms stretched out from the pale banner and pulled him towards the door.

come on!

come on!

End the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation and ascend to the paradise soon!

Fame, wealth, honor, talent and beauty, you want it all.

Come on! Come on! Come back!

The ghost whispered consolation, and the child who crawled out from the crack of the boulder rushed over, continuously supplying spiritual power.

Zhu An struggled and roared, but was unable to resist sinking into the increasingly perfect world.

Endless splendor, countless servants, hordes of wives and concubines, pavilions and towers, fine clothes and delicious food...why not...go home...

The swirling black air gradually merged into the banner.

The child wiped the blood from his head and said, "You still say I'm ignorant, but yours isn't much either."

If I had known earlier, I could have built a palace and found some pretty girl to send him off. Why would the child go to so much trouble to make up a story?

This guy is the same. If he wants to live off his wife, just say so. What bullshit is there in governing a county, a city, or a state?

Everything in front of him was dark, and the child fell asleep while grabbing a white banner that seemed to have something extra on it.

"It's great to be young. Even if your head is broken, you won't die..."

I seemed to hear an old voice sighing in a daze.

The chaotic footsteps and the howling of ghosts were really noisy.

The child fell into a deep sleep amid the noisy noise.

In her dream, she seemed to see the man in the banner again. He was hosting a banquet in a beautiful place. He invited her to watch fireworks, listen to opera, and eat. After dinner, there was singing and dancing. Masked people sang and danced, like the witches in her hometown. There were vendors everywhere selling things: sachets and pouches, hairpins and jewelry, fireworks and firecrackers, fragrant drinks and toys...

There is a shallow stream, large and clear. The moon shines down, one in the sky and the other in the water. It is so bright that even the pebbles in the water seem to glow. Children are skipping stones on the water.

The thin stones danced on the water, breaking the moon and causing a lot of laughter.

Someone picked up a very beautiful pebble.

The friends all praised it.

It was so lively over there, but he walked further and further away, asking her as he walked: "Did you save the person you wanted to save?"

The child wanted to join those people, jumping around the bonfire, or skipping stones on the water, looking at the beautiful pebbles, so he said absentmindedly, "I don't know, maybe."

He said, “Aren’t you worried?”

The child, who had been looking back so much that it felt like it was about to break, turned back and said, "What's the point of worrying? I've tried my best anyway."

"Yeah, I tried my best. It's good to think that way." He sighed and kept walking.

The bustling area was getting farther and farther away. The child didn't want to go any further and asked anxiously, "Where are we going? We haven't arrived yet?"

"No, it's still far away." The man's voice was filled with laughter.

The child glanced at him and said, "I don't want to go. It's not suitable to travel far at night."

"It's okay. I like walking at night. I'll go my own way. You don't have to follow me."

No need?

The child scratched his head. It seemed that he really didn't say he wanted to go together.

But they were just playing together, shouldn't they be together?

She doesn't know anyone else here.

Wait, she doesn't know him either.

"Who are you?" The child looked at him in surprise.

"I have no name or surname, I'm just a lonely soul wandering in a deserted village, why bother asking?"

That sounds strange.

"Are you a ghost?"

"I don't dare to be a ghost."

"So you're a human?"

The child asked him, and he smiled, with a very sad look in his eyes, and said, "I have long ceased to be a human being."

Child: "So you... are a monster?!"

His sorrow was interrupted and turned into a violent blow that hit the child's head hard, making her head buzz and hurt.

"What a rotten piece of wood that spoils the view. Well, what else can I say to you? I'm leaving now. Go and have fun on your own. Since we're destined to be together, let's go to the western mountains and have a look."

He left this puzzling remark and walked away.

The child wanted to chase him, but seeing how far he had gone, he felt it was not worth it. He stamped his feet in anger and said, "Don't let me see you again! Or I'll punch you!"

"Don't worry, we won't see each other again!" A cheerful voice came from afar on the wind.

"That's better." The child didn't want to pay any attention to this strange man.

She was a little dizzy and couldn't remember anything. She moved according to her instincts and ran towards the children who were much shorter than her. "What beautiful stone do you have? Can you show it to me?"

"Okay, just one look."

They looked at each other, and a little girl opened her palm towards her.

There are many egg-sized stones in the stream, which are light in color, a little blue and emerald. What’s rare is that they are round, like a gem.

"It's really beautiful. Where did you pick it up?"

"It's in the water. Where else could it be? Big sister, you're so stupid," the little girl rolled her eyes and kindly pointed at the children by the water. "That's where I found it just now, but it seems to be gone. Da Hu and the others have been looking for it for ages. If you want to find it, it'll probably take some time."

The child was not stupid. She thought such a round stone was rare and it would be difficult to find another one, so she said, "I don't want to bother with it. How about I exchange it with you for something else?"

"Well..." The little girl hesitated while holding the stone, "What treasure do you have?"

She probably wouldn't be tempted by something that can be found everywhere. The child thought for a moment and said, "I have a very beautiful little machete. How about exchanging it for that?"

"I want to take a look first." The little girl was a little tempted, but still did not agree immediately.

Child: "Wait a minute, I don't think I have it with me..."

She muttered to herself, groping at her purse and sleeves.

The little girl pouted and said, "What are you talking about if you didn't bring it with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child took out the scimitar from his arms.

She didn't remember when she put it in.

But when the little girl said in surprise, "Wow, you brought it," the child handed over the knife and said, "Take a look, what do you think."

The little girl looked at the knife, then at the stone, biting her lip, unable to make a decision.

The child looked at the stone and the knife, and for a moment he felt reluctant to let them go.

While the two were hesitating, the big tiger came running over with a few children, yelling, "Is that a real knife? Don't trade it with her. I have a stone too. Come on, trade with me."

"You can switch with me."

Several children ran over and talked a lot. They took out several beautiful stones from their arms.

But none of them was rounder than the one in the little girl's hand.

“I still like this one better.”

The little girl, who was about to quarrel with Da Hu and the others with a frown on her face, suddenly calmed down: "Big sister, you really have good taste. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will exchange with you!"

She said generously.

Da Hu and the others were not happy: "What do you mean by good taste? The stones on the west mountain are more beautiful. Any one of them can surpass yours."

The little girl said: "Well, that's nice to say. But if you dare to pick it up, the wolves on the mountain will eat you! You don't have any stones from the West Mountain, so mine are the most beautiful."

"I! How could I not have it? Just wait! I'll get it right away!"

Da Hu was in a hurry to leave, and he specifically told the child:

"Big sister, don't trade with her. I have something better looking. I'll get it right away."

He said this and ran away.

The little girl snorted, "Big sister, don't pay attention to him, he's just bragging."

"Not necessarily. His father is a hunter and often goes up the mountain. He might really have it."

Someone took over and proved it.

The little girl uttered an "ah" and said unsurely, "Then, then, big sister, will you still switch with me?"

The child was a little hesitant, but seeing the look in her eyes, he felt embarrassed to go back on his word: "Change it, I'll give it to you."

After handing over the small scimitar and getting the stone, the child felt a little regretful and felt that he had let down the big tiger.

But after searching all over his body, he found nothing else.

The little girl was happy and invited the child to touch the stones together.

But the child didn't dare to face the tiger. He waved his hands and ran away, thinking in his heart: That man is really not a good person. He asked me to go to the West Mountain when there are wolves there!

"Stop eating me..."

The child muttered angrily and suddenly woke up.

There are birds chirping outside the window.

Really noisy.

The noise made her dizzy and she felt like vomiting!