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Ancient House Devil's Cave Chapter 113: A Hundred Years of Dreams Part 1

I subconsciously wanted to shake off the key and suck the blood on my fingers, but I didn't succeed, and it seemed to have suction.

Not only that, I just watched the blood of my fingers shrink back. It was not the time reset, but the sucking away! The source of the suction force was actually the key in my hand!

The shock was extraordinary, and I screamed and shook my hand wildly. This action even scared Shangen, Leng Qing and Bujue next to me.

When the few people realized, the blood had been absorbed completely. Before I could scream, my eyes suddenly burst into tears, and even the surrounding scenes had changed.

Just like when I saw the beautiful woman in the corridor and the beautiful woman in the forest before, this time I was in the mountains and fields, with insects and birds in my ears, and there were fragments of fertile fields in front of me. Why, did I travel through a certain piece of ancient times? This time it was because of an ancient key?

Then this time my character is still in the third person perspective? Thinking of it, I raised my arms and looked at it, and I was shocked.

Although I rolled up my sleeves now, from the patterned edges and colors, it turned out to be women's clothes grown by farmers in the field!

Looking at my hands again, although they were covered with calluses, they still had a white foundation. When I turned my slender fingers and orchids, I was so damn, I was traveling to the body of a perverted second chair at this time?

I thought about it and touched it again, but nightmares followed one after another. Not only were there missing important family friends, but there were also incredible chest muscles on it! Oh my god, I have become a woman!

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but curse, it sounded like a sound of a swallow. If it were another woman, I would probably be fascinated by it, but now I feel the meaning of five thunders thunders.

"Crazy! Crazy!"

I staggered and took a step back and heard the sound of the water. I looked down and saw that the location where I was standing was actually a small rice field.

Although the water surface is muddy, it can still reflect its own reflection after it gradually stabilizes. I want to see what it looks like now!

"Oh my God! This... I'm actually her!" If you say incoherently, you may not understand the meaning of someone else.

Unexpectedly, with the help of this unclear reflection, I saw the beautiful woman I met in the illusion twice before!

It’s a pity that for some reason, her face was haggard and she was no longer rich and beautiful as she had in the previous two times. Now she was just a beautiful village woman.

Damn, what does my relationship with this woman? Could it be that she is really her reincarnation in the future? If so, then the god in charge of reincarnation is not serious, will this man and woman still have to switch back and forth?

I can't figure it out, there are too many things I can't figure out, but the opportunity I left was gone. Now I was actually hugged by a pair of big hands from behind and held up high.

This sudden change surprised me, so I cursed and kept digging around, and even forgot to see who the person behind me was, and I couldn't remember how to save myself.

"Oh, who is the damn bastard? How dare you touch grandpa? Get out of here, let go quickly and get out of here!"

I don’t know if it was because of the deterrent power of my voice or the strong struggle that played a role, but the person behind me really let go, but then I said: “No, the legendary woman is talking weird words all over? We’re not mistaken, right?”

I woke up after hearing this. I jumped over and tried my best to fight, but I was stunned.

For nothing else, I saw that the one who hugged me just now was a samurai with a helmet and armor! And beside the rice fields, there were densely packed with samurai in the same clothes, and it continued to extend to the distance. A rough estimate was that there were at least hundreds.

Seeing this, I immediately raised my hand to surrender, wanting to say something to ease the atmosphere, but I don’t know what to say, which is obviously embarrassing.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and everyone struck one by one toward both sides, and a general came over.

I saw his war horse hanging a big knife horizontally, now he came to tie the reins, and looked up and down at me for many glances. Then one of them took out a piece of stacked rice paper and handed it on. After looking at it, the general nodded and said yes.

With the order, I was lifted up, and I walked out of the rice fields and headed for a white horse. Then I was thrown high on it, and the warriors who were armed with teeth at my feet slowly left under the leadership of the general.

What's the situation? Could it be that it's a robbery? If it were the beautiful woman I saw before, but now it's obviously a lot worse, so they won't let it go?

"Oh, I...I said, what are you doing? Did you recognize the wrong person?" While saying that, I lifted up my hair and showed my true face as much as possible, hoping that they could see themselves clearly.

"Everyone, have you caught the wrong person? I am a mountain village woman. You actually mobilized many people. This... This is obviously wrong. According to your specifications, at least you should steal a queen, a princess, etc.... Oh, which dynasty is this? How should I call the woman around the emperor?" Due to the strange things one after another, my mind is really messy now.

Just now, I was working hard to live in vain. There were so many warriors at my feet that didn't even look at me.

Damn, if this is a dream, then let me wake up quickly! Thinking of it, I cruelly pinched my thighs.

"Ouch! Why is it so fucking painful?" Meng didn't wake up, and it was even proved that she was not in the dream. It was troublesome!

"Madam, don't struggle. We will not make mistakes, and it is even more impossible to let down the general's expectations." At some point, the leading general came back to ride a horse and rode with me.

When I heard him mention a general, I looked him up and down and asked, "General? Is it you?"

Unexpectedly, this guy was so nervous that he waved his hands at me. According to what he said, he was just an official position such as a thousand household chief, and his boss, the real general, was the head of the head.

What surprised me the most was the name of this general, Nie Zhen! It seemed that there was another coincidence.

"Why do you general want to arrest me? You know, I am a village woman, very rude! You guys are really wrong!"

Unexpectedly, when the thousand-household smiled, a few thin braids fell out when the brim of the hat was straightened. With this guy's armor and a strange big knife, I suddenly realized in my heart. Damn, these are groups of Mongolian soldiers!

Could it be the time for the handover between the Song and Yuan dynasties? Is there any connection with the rebirth of the son?

When the batter was in my mind, the head of Qianhu said, "Madam, you are the general's wife, this is not wrong. Although I have never seen your true face with my own eyes, there is a portrait given by the general as evidence." As he said that, he handed me the rice paper painting.

When I opened it, I was stunned because what was depicted above was the content on the Yuan blue and white beauty Lin Xi pot, which was almost exactly the same!

It's really strange. Who am I? This general is...

"By the way, whose subordinates do your general belong to?"

It seemed that the head of Qianhu felt incredible to me to ask this question, but he still answered politely, "Oh, the general is Lord Zhang Hongfan's right-hand man, and is now following the army to attack Xiangyang City!"

It’s true that this general is really the real master of Yuan Blue and White, and his surname is Nie. He should be the ancestor of that bastard Nie Jianyang!

Sure enough, he set up a trap that day, making us think that Li Changsheng was him and the master of Yuan Blue and White. I really didn't expect that the one I wanted to meet now was his ancestor. Maybe by going through this way, we can know the origin of Yuan Blue and White.

Thinking of this, I felt shocked and completely forgot about the dangers I might encounter. I sat high and followed the team immediately.

But Ruyi's plan was very good, but the situation could not catch up with the sudden change. As soon as the scene changed, I had returned to the luxurious mansion I had seen at first.

There was an artist playing music and singing on the side, but I sat alone in the middle of the night, staring at the distance in a daze, feeling a sense of disheartening.

Isn’t this scene the hallucination that arises when you encounter the jade bottle? Oh my God, what’s wrong? In a short period of time, you can’t control it at all, and you don’t know why this is happening.

Look at the current elegant and luxurious clothes, it seems that they are already the life of a rich wife. Is it that what I omitted in the middle that I have defected to that Mongolian general?

With the help of Chishui beside me, I looked at my current appearance. My skin was fair, my face was not dry or dark yellow, my hair was combed in place, and there was a pearl hairpin on it. This was not comparable to the village woman just now. It was a world of difference!

I looked at the artists next to me and they worked hard. There was no one here except me. Could it be that the general invited him to make a smile to make the beauty smile?

If this is true, I am well served and I don’t have to do the rough and tiring tasks I used to do, so I would rather be a woman.

Hehe, this little life is so moist, no wonder the body has also been well restored and maintained.

Thinking of it, I stood up uncontrollably and walked away slowly along the corridor, regardless of how hard the artists tried to please. Alas, it was a pity that this was the difference in class. Even if I had the ability, it was just a toy in the hands of the rich.

I walked through the corridor and stopped in front of a courtyard gate, fiddling with a good osmanthus tree at the door. It seemed that it must have been a finished product for decades, and it was carefully cared for by someone, without any broken leaves or messy roots. If this is cut out and sold, maybe...

I was thinking about something beautiful again, but suddenly I heard someone calling softly: Mengniang, Mengniang.

When I looked in the sound, I saw a person lying on the wall of the yard. Looking at the outfit, I was obviously a scholar, and I was the kind of poor person who couldn't get the top scorer no matter how hard I tried.

I don’t know who this person is, and why he climbed up such a high wall, but he was looking at me now, repeating Meng Niang’s name. Strange, was this poor man here to find me? I am that Meng Niang?

Yoho, I really can't tell. No wonder I don't like the artist's singing and singing, and I'm so depressed sitting alone in the shadows. It turns out that I want to have a good affair!
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