The heavy atmosphere enveloped Qingfeng Town, and the Ai family was filled with fear of the unknown.
People who don't know the truth are guessing:
"Is it murder? Why is it so cruel!"
"Is it God's punishment? Why is it so ruthless!"
"Is it a punishment from God? But why do the two women and the Crazy Uncle always mention the mission? Do the Ai family really have any mission to complete?"
All the problems are hitting people's uneasy hearts, but this heart can no longer bear any problems.
Ai Tianxia issued a secret recall. The orders of the clan members have been implemented, and the clan members who are working outside have returned home one after another. The reasons are: they are on vacation and come back to see their relatives at home.
Ai Sixue is close to home and is one of the first people to come back. The silver bell-like laughter and the unique innocence of the girl add a hint of vitality to the Ai family compound.
Ai Tianqi returned to the clan and saw his wife who was crying day and night. The couple hugged their heads and cried bitterly. After the pain of losing their son, Ai Tianqi has grown much older, unlike in her prime. The pain of losing a relative may make them unable to let go of their lives.
Two days later, Ai Sichen and Ai Siyu also returned to the clan. After half a year, Ai Siyu rushed home quickly and saw his mother whom he had missed day and night.
When people are in a foreign land, there are always some dissatisfactions. Whenever Ai Siyu encounters grievances, he always thinks of his mother at home. Whenever his mother makes contributions for him, he will face it with a smile on his face.
When people return home, they always feel a floating heart being relied on. Perhaps only in this place where they give birth can there be infinite trust between people. And outside, there is always an invisible barrier between people's hearts.
After dinner, Ai Siyu returned to his room. He closed the door, sat cross-legged on the kang, and his spiritual consciousness entered his body, guiding the clear stream inside his body to move around his body.
What he was operating was a martial art called Chaos Clear Flow. He didn't know what the specific function of the martial art was, so he just regarded it as a way to strengthen the body.
The members of the Ai family began to practice this set of exercises since they were born. The exercises are divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and Dacheng. Each level is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate, and higher.
The process of cultivation is extremely long, but it accumulates over time. A green liquid will be generated in the body, and the spiritual consciousness will be used to guide the liquid to flow to the meridians throughout the body. The green liquid will move along the meridians and repeat itself.
The primary stage is just a chaotic gas, which sinks into the Chaos Sea. The so-called Chaos Sea refers to a strange space unique to the chest of the Ai family. This space is used to store the chaotic gas generated by cultivation.
After practicing for a certain period of time, the chaotic gas will have a qualitative change. The green chaotic gas will turn into a green droplet, which is called the intermediate level at this stage.
As the droplets gradually accumulate, when the amount is sufficient, it can begin to introduce the meridians around the body, and after long-term practice, you can reach the state of great success.
However, the introduction of the Ai family about the realm of great success has been lost for thousands of years, and no one has reached this level for thousands of years. Perhaps only the elders know the specific function of family-born martial arts, and ordinary people only regard it as a way to strengthen their bodies to practice.
Ai Siyu Chenwen has never stopped practicing martial arts for more than ten years. Even if he encounters hard or tiring things, he will use the martial arts several times. Because before his father disappeared, he once told him not to waste his martial arts.
"Mom, Brother Siyu is back?"
"Well, I'm back. We Sixue really feel sorry for this brother. You'll run over immediately when you hear the news!"
"Without my mother, there is no such thing as you said. I came to see her by the way."
"Well, you are so sweet-mouthed, why haven't you come to see me before?"
"Mom, haven't I just come back? Mom, you don't know how filial I am to you, look at this I bought for you."
Ai's mother happily took a big bag of things, "Mom knows that you respect me, but she is much better than Siyu. Go quickly, the brat is in his room."
"What are you doing with lazy bug?" Ai Sixue shouted and broke into the door.
Ai Siyu, who had just finished practicing, opened his eyes and looked at the guy who was smiling in front of him and wanted to get angry. But his hand stretched out just ravaged her hair hard. For some reason, when facing the sister in front of him, he always had no temper.
"You girl, you are so old, still crazy and not as good as a girl."
"Hehe, brother, you misunderstood me. I'm a lady outside. Am I in a hurry to see you?"
Ai Siyu rolled his eyes and faced the scoundrel speechlessly.
"What do you mean? Don't believe it?" The two of them fought again.
The sun had risen to the sky, and the birds were already chirping outside the window. Ai Siyu, who was struggling outside, slept hard once. His mother knew that it was not easy for her son to be outside, so she let him sleep soundly.
It was already nine o'clock when Ai Siyu woke up. Looking at his busy mother outside, he felt a little embarrassed. He stretched out exaggeratedly, and felt a little coldness beside him as his arms rose and fell.
Turning around, I saw a half-foot-long short sword, with a green sword body, and a trace of ancient aura.
Looking at the beautiful short sword in surprise, a trace of love arises in my heart. I slowly pulled out the sword, and the sword body also inherited the green green body, and the ancient sword body exuded a green and green confusion. Against the backdrop of the vagueness, its peerless beauty is revealed. The ancient runes carved on it show its vicissitudes.
After careful look, Ai Siyu got up and went to the yard. "Mom, where did you get this ancient sword?"
"What ancient sword?"
"It's this one, aren't you put next to me?" Ai's mother took the ancient sword and her expression changed instantly, her lips trembled slightly. Ai's mother looked at the ancient runes on the sword repeatedly, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Ai's mother did not answer, but still looked at Gu Jian and sighed deeply inadvertently.
"Son, put away this sword, your father was lucky enough to get it back then. Put it away, it will help you in the future."
"Mom, my dad also saw this sword back then! It seems that we, father and son, are very destined to be with this sword." He watched his happy son run back into the house.
"This may be fate!" Ai Mother's sigh echoed in the yard for a long time.
During lunch, Ai Sixue was enjoying her meal like a scoundrel, and the three of them were having lunch while chatting and laughing.
"Mom, do you know what happened in the clan? I planned to find another job during the May Day holiday, but the clan notified me and Sichen that I must come back." Ai Siyu asked helplessly.
"Yes, mom, I was forced to go home too. I asked my mom, they said nothing, I knew they were lying to me."
"You two stupid kids, what can you do in the tribe? Even if you have something to do, you can't help. It's nothing. It's just that the tribe wants to get together. Our Ai family hasn't been reunited for a long time."
After dinner, Siyu and the others walked towards the town. They knew that the adults did not tell the truth, but they also wanted to know what happened in the clan. The two stood in a crowded place, and during the conversation between the people, they learned about the women who died tragically.
"Brother, if I died for you like that infatuated woman, would you miss me?"
After hearing this, Ai Siyu felt sad and looked at the pretty face in front of her. He could not escape this problem and stretched out his finger and gently stroked it on the tip of her nose.
"Silly girl, you are my favorite sister, how could I let you die?"
Ai Sixue smiled knowingly and asked in her heart, "Am I just your sister?"
The sun was about to set, leaving behind the sunset. The two sat side by side by side by the river, watching the sunset, laughter kept coming. In the sunset, the outline of the two gradually became hazy.
The night had completely arrived, and the two of them walked towards their homes. Ai Sixue's heart was filled with infinite satisfaction, and she liked to be by his side quietly.
Before going to bed, Ai Siyu recalled the day's events, "Ah... I haven't been so leisurely for a long time, this girl can really be crazy."
The night is quiet and people are already asleep. Everyone in Qingfeng Town is in a deep sleep.
Before dawn, some people were awake and looked out the dark window. After looking at the watch again, the people were slumped on the kang, their bodies trembling constantly. They saw that the time on the watch was already past nine o'clock in the morning, and after repeated confirmation, there was no error in the time.
Everyone didn't know why it was not yet dawn at nine o'clock. Many people inadvertently thought of the woman in white saying, "The Ai family hopes that you don't break the thousand-year vow, otherwise everyone will die tragically." Is this the beginning?
People gradually recovered and became more courageous. Some people walked out of the door and it was pitch black outside. The five fingers that stretched out disappeared into the dark night, and the scenery in front of them was even more unrecognizable.
Everyone was carefully observing everything that was pitch black outside and found that there was fog around, and it was blood-red fog that blocked the sunlight.
The endless darkness extends into the distance, endlessly without seeing the end. Under the light, the blood-colored fog keeps turning, giving people a sense of horror. Everyone runs back home in panic, not daring to look out any longer.
Ai Family Presbyterian House
The Sixth Elder walked in the council hall and muttered, "It should be the third prophecy that began." His plain words were full of fear.