Chapter 204

Those trees, those flowers and plants, even as if they had been moistened in general, vivid up.

If you get life.

All the people, including Wen jinniang, Liang Yun, Yi Wushuang and Qin jiangshuang, are immersed in this strange fragrance. There was no color, no wave, and so it enveloped all the people present.

That incense, let Wen jinniang and their party can't have any idea of resistance, people can't help but don't want to think about anything, just want to sink.

"Haha, haha, haha... It's successful... It's successful at last."

When the incense maker saw Wen jinniang's reaction, he couldn't help laughing. That appearance, as if lost magic Zheng general, crazy.

He held his perfume tightly in front of his chest. Suddenly, he bent on his knees and fell heavily on his knees.

"Do you see it, flower... Do you see it! Ah? "

"Ha ha ha..."

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More than 30 years ago, in a defeated town in Nanman Kingdom, there was a crisis.

That small town, gave birth to a white hair than snow.

White is a sacred symbol in Nanman kingdom. Purity, beauty, kindness

All the beautiful words in the world lie in this... Silver hair is the closest symbol to God and the God's envoy to communicate with Nanman.

If an emperor has silver hair, then he will be the most praised king. All the people will love him and all the soldiers will fall at his feet.

But silver hair was born in a backward and dilapidated Town, in the belly of a dead Amar and Eminem who became a prostitute.

The baby who had just begun to cry for the first time was born guilty. Not worthy of birth, not worthy of breath, not worthy of silver hair!

The child's Eminem, with all his strength, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran, ran.

The cold ice, bearing the hope of an amu Sheng, she used all her strength to wrap her child tightly on the ice, and with the water flowing to the distance. And she turned and threw herself into the ice water, and never came out again.

And the silver haired boy on the ice drifted for some time. His whole body was numb and could not make a sound. No one found him in the big river.

But maybe his life should not be destroyed. He was seen by a man and picked it up.

From then on, the most famous incense maker in Nanman kingdom had a little disciple who closed the door, a man who wore a hat mask all day.

Although Nanman kingdom is powerful and vast, it can't compare with Dazhou in many aspects.

Dazhou talked about the law everywhere and was in good order. Nanman, on the other hand, would not have so many human reasons. They were savage and cruel. They worshipped the law of the jungle, worshipped the strong and oppressed the weak. Even the flesh and blood can easily face each other.

Besides, it's just a teacher and apprentice

When the silver haired boy was six years old, he began to live in hell. Every day, there will be a small room waiting for him. There are all kinds of herbs, insect pupae... At the age of six, I have to taste hundreds of spices and poisons every day.

A lot of drugs, which had no effect or toxicity, poured into his body. From the inside out of his body, every cell, every inch of bone, one by one broken. Then, his master slowly took him back.

There is no end to it.

The boy didn't blame the master or appreciate his humble life. He knew that he was not strong enough, and his incense was not as good as master, so he was bullied and could only be bullied.

He didn't hate it. He put up with it and studied hard.

Finally, he killed his master. He is qualified

But he seems to have suddenly lost his goal, no direction, no everything. He doesn't feel like a person, but what is he?

"And what is it?"

With this idea, he went through every field and every piece of land in Nanman country.

He had seen the most beautiful beach, the setting sun and the sinking sea.

He has seen the most beautiful girl, smile, it seems that with the appearance of people.

He has seen the largest mountain, towering, only clouds, birds, never see the peak.

But he still felt uninteresting, not personal. What is he, what should he do

Until an accident happened, the girl who was eager to help him. With a green smile, that black braid left behind, beautiful... Really beautiful

It's ten times more beautiful than the most beautiful beauties in Nanman kingdom.

The girl more beautiful than the first beauty, she fell in love with him, she thought he was in her village.

He agreed... The whole stockade held a big party to make the girls blush. It was really beautiful

But then the girl, who he thought was beautiful, was killed in front of him by hand. He has no way to become her lover.

At that moment, he felt his heartache for a while, a bit like a human feeling. Don't you often say that it hurts to be a man?

He squatted down, stained with her dead blood, gently in the mouth. The crystal blood bead, so sweet, so sweet.

"Good fragrance, why so fragrant..." he trembled his eyelashes in surprise, and his face was puzzled for the first time. He has smelled so many flowers, so much fragrance, but why is her blood so fragrant?

That night, he sat with the dead man in his arms all night.

The next day, the whole stockade never saw that humble, peerless boy again.

Later, there was a rumor that Lian Xiang, the chief disciple of Nanman's first incense maker, was possessed. He personally killed his master, his fiancee and countless girls Lian Xiang.

He felt happy again, because he found what he wanted to do. He wants to practice a woman's fragrance, which is as beautiful and fragrant as her.

Later, later, he left Nanman and came to Dazhou. He took the essence and blood of 56 women who were similar to her and mixed them together. Finally, he succeeded.

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The incense maker regained his mind and showed a satisfied smile. He gently opened the seal of the jade bottle and sniffed it gently.

Murmur, "yes, it's this kind of fragrance. It's as fragrant and beautiful as her..."

It tastes like her smile and her blood.

With that, he began to laugh again. The more he laughed, the louder he was. His shoulders changed from trembling to shaking, which became more and more uncontrollable. Finally, he pushed open the door in the yard and rushed out.

"What's the situation?"

See the prisoner clearly subdued everyone, but ran away by himself?

Wen jinniang can't believe her eyes. Well, everything is abnormal since she stepped into this ghost place. It's incredible.

"What are you doing? Let's catch up quickly

Liang Yun drank it in a low voice, and then, resisting the effect of the original incense on his preservation, he swayed to his left and right and got up.

Raise your feet and follow.