Early in the morning, an old bus drove into Dongmu Town from the highway.

As the bus stopped at the entrance of the town, a group of young men and women carrying large and small bags carrying painting boards walked out of the car and looked around curiously.

When everyone walked out of the car, the bus left Dongmu Town. A middle-aged man with a big belly in the crowd said, "Students, this is the venue for the class to go out for sketching this time. You can go to the hotel you made an appointment with me, and then we will choose a place to sketch."

"Okay, Teacher Song."

The number of young men and women is about 30, of which there are more women and fewer men. At first glance, it is a good scenery.

The residents of Dongmu Town were all looking at the group of people with curious eyes. Many children sat on the steps at the doorsteps, staring at the tool boxes in the hands of the older brothers and sisters.

For a time, this group of people became the focus of Dongmu Town.

"This town is really different from the city. You see, the road is not concrete, but the house is actually a tiled roof."

"Wow, the walls of this family are actually covered with loofah vines, and there are many loofahs."

This group of young students kept chattering along the way, and it seemed that they were the first time they came to the countryside. Soon they followed their mentor to a hotel in the town and were preparing to settle here.

This group of students are students from Taicheng Academy of Fine Arts in the north of Wencheng. This time, the tutor in the class applied to the school to go out to sketch. Finally, the location was chosen in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers such as Dongmu Town.

"The room card has been issued, men and men, women and women, in groups of two. Remember to keep the breakfast coupons and don't lose them." Song Zhou stood in the hotel lobby with a large handful of room card in his hand and shouted.

Soon, students walked up to him one after another to collect the room card.

"Class Director, can we go out for a walk first after we get the room card?" A little yellow-haired man came to Song Zhou and asked with a smile.

"You can just go around, but you can't walk far away." Song Zhou reached out and wiped his face. Maybe it was because people were fat and sweating easily. Everyone was walking the same journey, but Song Zhou was sweating heavily and his face was red.

"Everyone listens! I'll give you an hour of free time to move around, you can't run around or run too far. The range of activities is just outside this street. If I call someone but don't arrive at that time, you can decide the consequences yourself."

"Okay! No problem!"

"Woo! Long live the headmaster!"

After a large group of people put their luggage in the room, they immediately ran out of the hotel and wandered around.

After taking the bus for a whole morning, everyone was suffering from soreness in the back and dizziness, so they took advantage of this time to rest.

"Yuanwan, let's go there and have a look."

"OK."

"Son, let's go there and take a look."

"Silly son, I am your father, just leave."

Suddenly, these students from the Academy of Fine Arts dispersed in Dongmu Town.

...

"Ah~" Shang Yan yawned tiredly, and his sleeping position was so tired that he woke up that he felt his whole body was paralyzed.

The ghosts of Maoshan disciples hid in their old houses at dawn, and they could not touch the sun.

"Liao Jin, how is the well water from the Baiyue Well? Did Yuehua absorb enough?" Shang Yan walked down from the second floor and asked.

"It's okay, it will definitely be more effective than last night," Liao Jin replied.

These ghosts of Maoshan disciples float around in the old house while they are idle. If they are not aware of the truth, they will probably be scared.

Hearing Liao Jin's reply, Shang Yan immediately walked to the backyard with bare shirtless and scooped a bucket of well water out of Baiyue Well.

Perhaps it is because the well water of the Baiyue Well contains the relationship between the moon and moon. When Shang Yan drew water, more than ten sparrows stood honestly at the edge of the well, without any intention of flying away.

It seems that the moonlight is indeed very attractive to animals in nature, so that they are not even afraid of people in order to worship Moon Well.

Spitting the newly-drunk Jingshui on his back with his hands, Shang Yan suddenly felt a cold spreading in the wound, and there was a faint feeling of flesh under the wound squirming.

This is a very obvious sign of recovery.

Shang Yan was overjoyed. It seemed that this Moon Being Being was indeed useful. It was just a treasure. If he could sell the well water from Moon Being Being, he would probably have made a fortune, but he was not so idle and would do such things that would expose his details.

In addition to the effect of treating skin trauma, Liao Jin also said that using it to draw talismans will enhance the effect of talismans, which is a great help to Shang Yan. After all, his most important means currently rely on talismans.

After pouring a whole bucket of water on his back, Shang Yan walked back to the old house with his wet upper body naked and soaked the bucket noodles for himself, preparing to wait for a while to see how the injury recovered from behind him was effective.

Walking outside the door, he threw the instant noodles seasoning bag into the public trash can outside the door. When Shang Yan was about to turn around and go back to the house, he saw two girls coming from a distance.

The two girls dressed in a sporty style and a majestic style. They are obviously not natives in Dongmu Town.

"Yuanwan, look at me! There is actually a naked man in front of me!"

"Don't talk nonsense, others are still wearing pairs of pants. I heard that this kind of thing is very common in places with simple folk customs."

"Fortunately, what we saw this time was a little boy with a white body, not that kind of greasy uncle, otherwise it would be really eye-catching."

The two girls were talking loudly, which made Shang Yan hear it clearly. He immediately sweated heavily and quickly accelerated his pace and was about to walk back into the house.

The moment he closed the door, Shang Yan subconsciously looked at the direction where the two girls were. It was this glance that made Shang Yan suddenly stunned.

I saw that the girl dressed in sports style emitted a faint black air even in the sun. A black mist slowly flowed on her abdomen, and a little baby with a faint purple body was floating in the black mist.

"What is this?" Shang Yan wondered.

He once heard in the novel movie that abortion of a woman may turn a fetus that has not been born into a resentful baby. Is that what is it?

After taking a little more glance or two, Shang Yan closed the door. There was no way to tell all the strange things in the world, and not everything could be managed.

Besides, Shang Yan is not the only one with the means in this world, so he doesn't need to take everything on himself.

After Shang Yan closed the door, the Royal Girl Fan pulled her friend and smiled, "Lili, the little boy seemed to be secretly watching you just now."

"Really? Why do I feel like he is looking at you?"
Chapter completed!