"Young man, drink a bowl of water."

The grandma bent over and walked over with a bowl of water in her hand.

Gu An was interrupted and took it with a calm expression: "Thank you, mother-in-law."

Looking at the grandma, Gu An stared at it for a long time but didn't notice anything unusual. He asked with a smile: "Grandma, why is Aming called Liu Ming?"

This is an unusual question.

Gu An, the questioner, thought there was something wrong with him, and he had even thought about the grandma and said: Are you not her brother? You don’t know?

But to the grandma, it seems that it is no different.

She smiled and said, "Aming is called Liu Ming, she is called Liu Ming when she is born."

No exact reply...

Gu An didn't ask again, if this was really a dream made up by a nightmare, no matter how indirectly the test, the final result would be the same.

"If you have nothing to do, just go for a walk. When the temple fair begins in the evening, you can come and pray to Lord Dragon King together..." The grandma turned around and left slowly.

It's Lord Dragon King again...

Gu An thought silently and looked at the arc reflected by the gurgling stream under the sun in the distance, showing his spirit.

People in this village have a deep belief in Lord Dragon King...

Linmu Village is not big, Aming took Gu An and walked around the village. Every household had to say hello and said that his brother was back.

The villagers send blessings.

With a simple appearance and sincere eyes, Gu An himself became suspicious. Is this really a dream made up by a nightmare? It is a bit inconsistent with its character...

...

When he returned to the wooden house, Aming rushed into the inner house and then ran out happily.

"Brother, this is the costume that Aming prepared for you. You can attend the temple fair after putting it on at night."

A Ming carefully placed the folded clothes in front of Gu An.

This is a set of plaids worn when praying, with some patterns embroidered on them, and the corners of the clothes are very finely crafted. At least, Gu An, a layman, couldn't find any problems after seeing them.

There is also a mask next to the clothes, which is a fish-faced look.

Gu An nodded and showed his understanding.

He also wanted to see what this so-called Dragon King is...

...

The sunset sets down the mountain, and the last afterglow dissipates little by little under the witness of Linmu Village.

Crescent moons hung on the sky, and the cold moonlight covered the entire forest like silver frost.

The May season is about to enter, and the evening breeze does not have a trace of coolness, but instead warms people's hearts.

The fragrance of flowers brought in the wind makes people intoxicated.

Gu An was wearing a styling dress, standing in the wind, looking up at the sky, with stars dotted.

It is hard to believe that such a beautiful scenery will appear deep in the cracks full of terror.

"Brother is so beautiful!"

A Ming was petite and wore a little on his body. The corner of his skirt was a little bit mopping the floor. She was wearing a fish-patterned mask and couldn't help but rush towards Gu An and hugged her.

This naughty child always doesn't have a memory...

Should help her...

Gu An stepped back slightly, silently took out the black stick that he had with him, and gave her a message when Aming was about to arrive.

"I'm sorry, brother, I forgot."

A Ming covered his head and apologized.

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Gu An silently put away the stick, looking righteous and righteous: "It's okay, I forgive you."

"Okay, let's go, the prayer is about to begin. If you go late, Lord Dragon King will be angry."

The grandma walked out of the house, and she was also wearing a magic cloak and a fish-patterned mask.

A Ming went up to help him obediently.

Gu An originally wanted to carry forward the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young, but when he thought of himself going up to help him, the elderly should have died on the spot, so he quickly chose to give up.

The gathering point of the Linmu Village Temple Fair is in the center of the village.

The villagers built high platforms here early, with red ropes tied around the branches, and red lanterns hung on them, which looked very happy.

Gu An followed the grandma and Xiao Liuming along the way, and all the villagers he met were wearing magic cloaks and fish-patterned masks.

The rules are colorful and different in appearance.

Unless these villagers are very familiar with each other, it will be difficult for them to recognize who they are.

"Everyone is quiet, prayer is about to begin."

On the high platform, there was an old lady standing. Although she couldn't see her appearance under the mask, it was obvious that she had a high prestige in the village.

As she said, the audience immediately became quiet.

The old lady was holding a bell in her hand. She shook it and began to mutter: "Dignity Lord Dragon King, please bless Linmu Village with good weather in the new year..."

At this time, the villagers put their hands together, closed their eyes, and prayed silently.

The light in the lantern shines on everyone, like a red ocean.

Gu An looked at the crowd next to him, and pretended to fold his hands together, and his eyes began to scan around him, wanting to see if there was any difference.

Waiting for a long time, nothing abnormal was found.

Gu An took a stick and gently tapped Xiao Liuming's arm.

Little Liuming on the right side opened one eye slightly, and the other eye was still closed tightly. Her eyes turned around, looked around, and then looked at Gu An carefully: "Brother, be sincere when praying, don't move around, don't talk, otherwise Lord Dragon King will be angry."

Gu An smiled and lowered his voice: "Aming, have you never thought that this village is fake, everyone is fake, everything is fake, do you want to go out with your brother to see the outside world?"

A Ming was slightly stunned, subconsciously looked up and looked around, then looked at Gu An again, shook his head: "Brother, if all this is a dream and everything is fake, then I am also fake. A Ming just appeared in your dream..."

Gu An choked for a moment, a little confused. His answer angle was a bit tricky. He still felt something was reasonable when he heard it...

Gu An fell into thinking...

"Brother... Lord Dragon King, here..."

A Ming's tone suddenly became serious.

Gu An was interrupted and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

At some point, the sky seemed to be soaked in blood.

The whole sky was bloody.

All around, the villagers bowed their heads and became even more pious.

Gradually, the sky was in the center, facing Linmu Village, and a black hole appeared in the center.

In this black hole, water flows are constantly rolling up, and whirlpools like tornadoes are rotating there.

When Gu An looked at it again, he found that it did not look like a black hole, but more like a well.

This is the wellhead, which looks very similar to the well under the old tree of A Ming family...

Gu An looked at it seriously.

At this time, behind the wellhead, a light fell from the sky and shone on Gu An.

The light column is centered on Gu An and connects to the sky.

Gu An looked at the light on his body and then at the crowd around him, feeling inexplicably like a concert...
Chapter completed!