Year of Herbs

There was a lot of uproar about who this red bean real person is, but since most people don’t know who this red bean is, and there are not many casinos with red beans, so In the end, there was no trouble with the red beans.

Except for a few interested people, no one knows the name yet.

And when the moonlight first came up, Hua Rongyue squatted on the roof and looked at the chubby little oriole squatting there, and poked its belly with her hand, and it pecked Hua Rongyue , and then flew towards the distance.

"Are you there..." Hua Rongyue glanced lightly.

She looked at the little oriole flying in the distance, and said helplessly: "It seems that this little oriole is not very good... Who is thinking of sending it to lead the way? of?"

Walking towards the place where the little oriole flew, Hua Rongyue saw a carriage parked there. The outside of the carriage was all white. White clothes, such a car parked in this wilderness is exactly the same as the ghost car in the ghost story.

Hua Rongyue got into the car, the carriage slowly ran towards the front, she looked at a brand new set of white clothes on the seat, and then looked at her The one on the opposite side had dark eyes and a child with a doll in his arms.

The child couldn't see anything. The first time Hua Rongyue came in, he turned his attention to it, and it was not until Hua Rongyue picked him up that he softly shouted "" Miss Aunt".

Hua Rongyue responded and pulled down the curtains, and the inside of the car was pitch black.

This time is not only a simple gathering for Huo Zhuang, but also a test for her by the people around her.

How many people will come today, even Hua Rongyue herself does not know, just in case, she even selects the people who are idle in the flower boat.

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But on the other hand, this gathering is an opportunity for others to explore Hua Rongyue, and it is also an opportunity for Hua Rongyue to collect information about these people.

The organizer will always gain more information than the participants. Hua Rongyue has always felt that the image of the flower boat outside is actually much stronger than its real strength. This is also thanks to Hua Rongyue's good at Fudge.

However, Hua Rongyue did not want to further develop the flower boat.

Just as Hua Rongyue's carriage was galloping forward, I don't know how many such carriages stopped by the roadside, welcoming visitors one by one.

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At the entrance of a small alley, a man glanced at the carriage and raised his eyebrows slightly, "So white, is it a carriage for dead people?"

The man was dressed in pure white fox fur, and the mole under the eye was bright red as if it was about to drip blood.

A person next to him gently tugged at his clothes and said, "Jin Fei, be quiet."

He didn't mean to worry at all, he even walked up to the coachman and looked at the coachman who looked more dead than dead.

"Hmph, it's really interesting." After a while, he suddenly laughed, "If that's the case, then let's go and have a look."

…In an alley not far from him, a man with eight-character eyebrows looked at the white carriage that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the coachman beside him, seemed to be slightly relieved, but again Immediately became suspicious.

"It seems that Huo Zhuang should be fine... But this carriage... Has it ever existed before?"

He walked in, lifted the curtain and sat in the carriage. Once the curtain of the carriage was pulled down, the inside of the carriage was like a closed coffin. The husband insisted on pulling the curtain down.

"Is this preventing people from remembering the way to get there?"

Also in a dark alley, Lu Liusheng also had the same idea when he saw the carriage in front of him, he whispered, "But... this place used to be used in the past. So many carriages to pick up people? It's really a big deal."

"I don't know, last time I remembered that I was driving over the car." A scholar-like humane next to him said, "But that's not the point, the point is why you brought this little girl out ?"

He pointed and pointed at Huang Jiao who was standing behind. Huang Jiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Wherever I want to go, it's up to you?"

In a place not far from Tianyi Building, a man silently got on the carriage,

He has a very young face and dark, dark eyes.

,you…"

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The man smiled unexpectedly, and he didn't even look like a killer. The person next to him could only sigh and watch him leave in the car.

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Hua Rongyue was one step ahead of everyone on an empty street. There are many houses on both sides of this street, and there is even a three-story building, which was considered a high-rise in ancient times.

This street is deserted. About half a year ago, there was a fire here. .

Later, this street was bought by someone unknowingly, and then, the whole street was cleaned well, and I don't know when, the street also became a new look , has been decorated so that you can live in it at any time, but there is no one here for the time being.

This is also the "Flower Street", which is not the "Flower Street" in Quan'an Town.

The place where Hua Rongyue was sitting used to be the most famous restaurant on this street. She chose the most suitable place to look at, just to be able to see the people walking in from the main road. everyone.

One after another white carriages drove in from the outside and parked on the side of the street. Hua Rongyue was using her excellent eyesight to distinguish those people in the dark. what people are.

"Nian Gu, please take a look." A man in white bowed beside Hua Rongyue and said very respectfully that Hua Rongyue took over the collection from him these days. When the situation arrives, I judge in my heart who the people who come here are.

At first he thought that Hua Rongyue might be the kind of person who occupies a magpie's nest, but Hua Rongyue found such a line in just a few days. The renovated street has dragged a bunch of people from nowhere.

Even the carriages that go to pick up the "guests" are all pure white, such a horse is expensive, let alone so much, this group of people is professional Make men feel a little ashamed.

Because before this "Niangu" didn't come, the most they did was to find a place, and then gather people together, just a bunch of processes, enough They've had enough, let alone do something else.

Hua Rongyue looked upstairs for a while, waved her hand, and instructed the person next to her, "Light the incense, the dessert, and the tea, and the guests are here, why? How can you be so careless?"

The people below did it right away.

…I always feel that this is too professional.

There is nothing else, the things that support the situation can definitely be done clearly.

What is the most valuable thing in Huozhuang? It itself is a "very poor" place. Compared with a place with a strong atmosphere of local tyrants like Huachuan, it can be regarded as frugal, but it also has one thing that Huachuan can't keep up with, which is its reputation.

What is the reason here, and no matter how many of these people are undercover, simply speaking of this number is already very astonishing.

"Too many..."

One by one, like ghosts, they swam into the dark streets, and they gradually merged with the black.

Hua Rongyue said vaguely, "Why so many?"

So many lunatics... Usually they are hidden in the rivers and lakes. They are like a group of shadows that can't be exposed at all. They will disappear when they exist a little under the sun.

After these people came in, they all noticed the street. People with bad eyes can't see the street at all, but people with good eyes can take this opportunity to look at it.

They saw the exquisite decoration at a glance, and the same exquisite lanterns were hung under the eaves one by one, but these lanterns were all extinguished, not lit, just hanging there .

"Here..."

This difference is nothing, but it always exists in the air, showing them a different sense of existence than before.