"Master, why can't this road end?" Jiujiu lay in An Beisheng's arms, looking a little irritated at the endless steps.

An Beisheng stroked his fox fur soothingly and looked at Di Jingmo.

They didn't know how long they had walked, but there was still no end to this road.

"We seem to be trapped here." An Beisheng clucked his lips.

Di Jingmo nodded.

Then they both stopped at the same time. An Beisheng looked back at the disappearing stairs behind him and said thoughtfully: "What do you think will happen if we turn back?"

"Who knows."

Di Jingmo and An Beisheng looked at each other and smiled. An Beisheng hugged Jiu Jiu tightly in his arms: "Jiu Jiu, hold on to me."

"?" Before Jiujiu could react, An Beisheng and Di Jingmo suddenly jumped towards the disappearing steps behind them.

The bodies of the two of them continued to fall, and they were about to cry without tears. Their little hearts trembled a few times. What evil had he done? It was so difficult for this fox to live.

An Beisheng and Di Jingmo tried hard to control their falling bodies. They felt a cool breeze blowing from below. They tried to open their eyes and saw the surrounding scenery clearly.

The falling space was not completely dark, but instead scenes flashed by. In the scene, a woman was smiling like a flower, and beneath her feet was grass that was full of vitality regardless of the season.

"We're about to reach the ground, be careful." An Beisheng was fascinated by the pictures when Di Jingmo warned him.

An Beisheng responded, hugged tightly and slowed down his fall. After a while, the feet of the two of them became soft ground.

A vast expanse of prairie, birds flying in the sky, white clouds dotted in the blue sky, behind a stream is a simple wooden house, in front of the wooden house, sitting a woman cooking.

That woman is exactly the woman in the painting when she fell just now. At the same time, she is also the woman in the painting in the Wang family's secret room.

"Master, there is no spiritual power fluctuation in that woman. She is just an ordinary person." In the spiritual consciousness, he said with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"Why is there an ordinary person here?" Jiujiu calmed down his foxy mood and looked at the woman suspiciously.

There is a Shenlong Temple on Shenlong Mountain, which is used by people to make wishes. Moreover, Shenlong Mountain is full of fog. How can an ordinary woman live here?

Di Jingmo and An Beisheng were also puzzled.

"That woman is the woman on the Wang family mural. Do you know who she is?" An Beisheng asked.

Di Jingmo shook his head.

"Let's go take a look?" An Beisheng asked Di Jingmo. Di Jingmo nodded, and the two of them walked towards the woman together.

"Hello?" An Beisheng walked up to the woman and greeted her with a smile.

The woman who was adding firewood to the boiler paused and turned back to look at the two of them in disbelief.

"Hello, we accidentally stumbled into this place, may I ask where this place is?" An Beisheng asked politely.

The woman seemed to have not seen anyone for a long time, her eyes flickered back and forth between the two of them, and there were even tears in her eyes.

"This is Shenlong Mountain."

The woman spoke, her voice hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"We two have lost our way, can we rest here?" An Beisheng knelt down and asked.

The woman looked happy and quickly stood up and moved two stools to the wooden house and handed them to them: "Yes, yes."

"Thank you."

The woman couldn't help but cast her eyes on Jiu Jiu, and there was an unstoppable look of love in her eyes.

An Beisheng placed the tweet on the ground: "Do you like him? If you like him, you can hug him."

"Really?" The woman's hoarse voice revealed an unspeakable joy: "I haven't seen such a beautiful dog in a long time."

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Jiu Jiu wanted to yell, I am a fox, not a dog!

However, he looked at Di Jingmo who looked threatening next to him, hummed in aggrieved tone, and moved his fox body to the woman's feet.

The woman was so happy that she hugged Jiujiu in her arms.

"How long have you been here?" An Beisheng asked softly.

The woman tilted her head and thought for a long time: "I have been here for a long, long time."

An Beisheng continued to ask, "Have you always been here by yourself?"

The woman thought for a long time, nodded slowly, and then shook her head.

An Beisheng was confused, what did he mean by nodding and shaking his head?

The woman caressed Jiujiu, looked at him and said, "If someone comes to accompany me, he will come to accompany me, but he hasn't been seen for a long time."

There was a sense of grievance in her voice. She raised her head and looked at An Beisheng and Di Jingmo: "Can you let him come and see me?"

"who is he?"

The woman paused her hands, blinked her confused eyes, and shook her head: "I don't know either."

An Beisheng changed the question again: "Then, who are you?"

The woman shook her head again: "I don't know either."

"But!" The woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was inexplicably spiritual: "He called me, Zifa, Wang Zifa."

"Wang Zifa." An Beisheng repeated.

Wang Zifu nodded: "Yeah! But you don't have a nice voice like him."

"Has he not been here for a long time?" Di Jingmo asked.

Wang Zifu nodded sadly, his eyes filled with moisture: "Why doesn't he come to see me? Does he hate me?"

An Beisheng comforted him: "Think about it, who is he? Can we help you find him?"

Wang Zifu tilted his head expressionlessly and thought for a long time, then suddenly hugged his head and began to tear his hair: "My head, my head! It hurts!"

Jiu Jiu quickly jumped off her body.

An Beisheng took her hand, and the moment his hands touched hers, a chill made her tremble.

She held her wrist, feeling a chill in her heart. There was no pulse beating on Wang Zi's wrist.

An Beisheng pulled Wang Zifa, and Wang Zifa gradually calmed down and put her hands down. Then a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She tilted her head and looked at An Beisheng in confusion: "Who are you?"

His eyes slowly turned to Di Jingmo: "Who are you?"

Then he saw Jiu Jiu on the ground, and there was a fondness in his eyes: "Is this your dog? It's so cute."

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An Beisheng grabbed her wrist, stared into her eyes, and asked, "Who is he?"

Wang Zifu's eyes filled with moisture again, and she said aggrievedly: "He hasn't come to see me for a long time, can you let him come to see me?"

"Can you tell me who he is and I'll bring him to see you?" An Beisheng coaxed.

Wang Ziraf thought for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became painful again, "My head, my head hurts so much!!"

After a while, Wang Zifa calmed down and looked at An Beisheng and Di Jingmo with confusion: "Who are you?"

Then he saw the tweet and praised: "This dog is so cute, can I hug him?"

An Beisheng: "..."

Di Jingmo: "..."

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Chapter completed!