Feng Feiyun's eyes were red, staring at Ji Xinnu dazedly, his lips moved slightly, and he could no longer speak!
"This..." How could Ji Xinnu expect Feng Feiyun to say such a sentence, which made her in a mess, and for a while, she didn't dare to look directly at Feng Feiyun, and turned her head slightly.
Her hands were sweaty, feeling a little unnatural, and she moved away from Feng Feiyun's shoulders, just wanting to be as far away from Feng Feiyun as possible, God! He actually thought like this in his heart, what should I do, what should I do
Ji Xiaonu was also in a daze for a long time. A small cherry mouth opened into an "O" shape. Obviously, he didn't expect this bastard to have a crush on his sister. What he said was so sincere, with a little boy on his face. shy, it is impossible to lie.
"Hey! I know I should go, but I shouldn't stay!" Feng Feiyun secretly screamed in his heart, but luckily, he was fooled.
Feng Feiyun stood up, kept sighing, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the door!
If you don't slip now, when will you wait!
"Wait a moment!"
Feng Feiyun groaned in his heart, and there was a chill on the soles of his feet, and the spiritual energy in his dantian began to work, ready to take action at any time.
Ji Xinnu came up from behind, with hesitant and apologetic eyes in her eyes, she stood in front of Feng Feiyun and said, "Actually... Actually... you can also stay!"
"Ah!" Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat. I was so eager to leave now that I didn't want to stay at all. I just made a reluctant look just to pretend to show them.
God knows this woman's heart, it's so hard to guess, she actually wants to keep herself!
How can this be good
"Hey, boy, what's your expression? The reason why my sister wants to keep you is that she will die on the street after walking out of this yard. Don't think that my sister is interested in you, just your few. It's almost as good as lying to a three-year-old girl with flattering words." Ji Xiaonu still yelled at Feng Feiyun.
"Ahem, I've never lied to a three-year-old girl!" Feng Feiyun looked a little embarrassed.
Ji Xinnu smiled and said: "Don't listen to Xiaonu's nonsense, you can stay here in peace! As long as you are diligent, don't be lazy, we will not drive you away! Xiaonu, come with me and let me Feiyun has a good rest."
Ji Xiaonu glared at Feng Feiyun again, and then walked out of the firewood house with her sister.
Feng Feiyun was really complaining in his heart, and everyone else had left a message. If he still insisted on leaving, it would definitely arouse their suspicions, and he might bring himself to death by then.
What secrets are they hiding
Feng Feiyun always felt a sense of unease in his heart, with all kinds of speculations in his heart, his eyes wandered in the firewood house, and finally landed on the big iron bell in the firewood house, how could there be in this firewood house? A big iron bell
This iron clock is as tall as some people, I am afraid it will weigh thousands of pounds, and it is full of yellow rust. After the rust was wiped off, some handwriting and pictures were revealed below.
To be able to produce so much rust, it seems that this iron clock has a long history.
"Hey!" Feng Feiyun was recognizing the handwriting and pictures, but he smelled a strange smell. This smell was quite weak. If it weren't for Feng Feiyun's amazing sense of smell, it would never be possible to dispel this smell. Smell it out.
"This is the smell of blood, and it came from the iron bell." Feng Feiyun thought of a possibility.
This huge iron bell was originally placed in a pond full of blood. Because it was soaked in the blood water for too long, rust developed on it. For some unknown reason, this iron bell was removed from the blood. I fished it out and brought it here.
Who brought this huge iron bell here, and why did it do it
"Jianyuan... In the thirty-eighth year of the Ji family, the ancestral hall of the Ji family, the ghost baby was gifted by heaven... green blood on the ground... What are these things, I don't understand at all!" Feng Feiyun blurred some of the handwriting on it, and identified them intermittently. It came out, but I didn't understand the meaning of the above at all.
Only the year title "Jianyuan Thirty-eighth Year" is the only clue. It was the year title more than a thousand years ago. After this era, many major events happened in the first year of Jian, so Feng Feiyun has a slight image. But I only remember that it was more than a thousand years ago, but I don't know exactly how many years ago. Maybe only by checking it again, we can know what happened in that year.
"Ji family ancestral hall, Ji family... Hey! I seem to have heard of it somewhere, why are you so familiar with it, hey! Forget it, why do you think so much! It's the king's way to cultivate first, those two sisters are not easy! Green hair, What kind of existence are green eyes and long claws? It seems that I have never heard of such a monster. It seems that they are not monsters, but they are not very human. Is it because they have cultivated some kind of evil? 's practice?"
Although Feng Feiyun really wanted to calm down and practice, he couldn't erase the scene after Ji Xiaonu's transformation in his mind. scary.
"Sister, why do you keep him? Could it be that you really believe his nonsense, you can't believe any man's words." Ji Xiaonu pouted, a little annoyed.
Ji Xinnu smiled softly: "Silly sister, we are living in seclusion here. Naturally, we hope that the fewer people know about it, the better. The more people, the more dangerous it is."
"Then you will keep him!" Ji Xiaonu was puzzled.
"That's because he said he was a treasure hunter!" Ji Xinnu's eyes were slightly different, as if he was thinking about something.
"Che, sister, you really believe his nonsense. If he is a treasure hunter, I will kneel on the ground and call him master." Ji Xiaonu said disdainfully.
Ji Xinnu shook his head and said, "I believed it a little bit. Today I went to sell the herbs, went to Grandpa Sun quietly, and handed the bloody stone to him for appraisal. Grandpa Sun was shocked at the time. Jump, say that there is a strange grass in the stone, worth millions of copper coins, and it is the medicine that immortal cultivators dream of. Only people with high eyesight, or people with sensitive spiritual sense, or treasure hunters can discover it. "
"Is there really such a thing?" Ji Xiaonu said: "The beggar has no spirituality at all, and his eyes are ordinary, but he can perceive this strange grass. Could it be that he is really a treasure hunter?"
"Even if it's not a real treasure hunter, he will definitely have a few treasure hunters' methods." Ji Xinnu's eyes were a little complicated, and said: "Grandpa Sun said that those who can learn one or two treasure hunters' methods are all treasure hunters. Talented people, there is not one such person in a million, if he is allowed to practice "Treasure Hunting in the Tomb", he may have great achievements in the future, and it may even help us..."
She hesitated, apparently there were some taboo words, and she didn't dare to say it.
"Could it be that Grandpa Sun wants to pass on his "Tomb House Treasure Hunting Record"? This is absolutely impossible. Treasure hunters are only people looking for treasures and spiritual materials to outsiders, but only experts know that treasure hunters are walking in the cracks of the world. A person of both yin and yang, peeping into the secrets of heaven, digging up ancient holy tombs, breaking the murderous world, and killing the three different things in the yang world and the three evils in the yin world. If he succeeds in the cultivation of the "Treasure Hunting Record of the Tomb", wouldn't he specially restrain us?" Ji Xiaonu shook her head stubbornly, she always felt that Feng Feiyun was not simple and could not easily trust him.
Ji Xinnu shook his head and said, "If you want to restrain the three differences in the yang realm and the three evils in the yin realm, even a seventh-grade treasure hunter is not that capable. Besides, Grandpa Sun is in charge, unless he records the "Treasure Hunting Record of the Tomb" He has cultivated to the realm of 'seeing the sky above, and the earth below', otherwise he wouldn't be able to turn the waves. You don't want to live such a life of hiding. If he can really successfully cultivate the "Treasure Hunting Record of the Tomb" and go to the Yang Realm to get rid of it... That one exists, how wonderful it would be! "
Ji Xiaonu's eyes had a glimmer of brilliance, and he hesitated: "Grandpa Sun also means this?"
Ji Xinnu nodded and said sadly: "Grandpa Sun has lived for too long. His old man said that he doesn't know how many days he will live and how long he can save us. Now I really want to see that young man."
"Grandpa Sun, he still lives on the stone wall?" Ji Xiaonu said.
"Now that he has moved his family to a tombstone, he has carved the tombstone for hundreds of years, and now it can be considered useful!"
"Hey! It seems that the old man really doesn't live long, and is walking towards the tomb step by step. The next time he moves, it may be on the coffin wall." Ji Xiaonu said.
"Three differences in the Yang Realm, too illusory and different, this is a painting, where it is engraved, it is home. Unlike us, if you die, you don't even have a mark, this is the real sadness!" Ji Xinnu sighed. write.
If Feng Feiyun is standing by now, then he must not understand what they are saying. What kind of existence is Grandpa Sun? a painting
There are some things in this world, some magical existences, even immortal cultivators may not know about them, such as the three different things in the yang world and the three evils in the yin world, these things are only the most mysterious treasure hunters among human beings.