"Zhang Dahu, open your eyes, it's your Master Zhu, and your ghost grandpa is already dead."
"Huh?" Hearing the familiar voice of the idiot, Zhang Dahu calmed down. When he saw everyone looking at him playfully, he immediately got up, chuckled and said: "A few kids... Oh, no
Grandpa Fairy, that ghost..."
Seeing his funny look, Xiaoyun giggled, pointed at the charred body of the Taoist in black in the distance and said, "Here, your ghost grandpa is over there."
"Hehe, hehe." Seeing everyone making fun of him, Zhang Dahu also knew that he had failed just now, so he could only smile awkwardly.
"Sir, let's leave now." At this time, Xue Ya had also collected her dead mother's body and was wiping the tears on her cheeks while walking slowly.
"Yes." Lang Fei knew that this was where she was sad, so he nodded without saying anything more, turned around and greeted everyone, and returned to Lingyang City along the original road.
Not long after the few people left, two people suddenly flew down on the mass grave. After looking around, they walked straight to the charred corpses that were still smelling of black smoke.
"Senior brother, look." A man wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the Big Dipper and holding a folding fan said.
Another man wearing the same clothes but with three thin swords crossed on his back took a closer look at the body of the man in black, frowned and said: "Yes, judging from the remaining true energy around him, it seems that he should be a ghost from the Bone City Realm."
A disciple of the sect."
The man holding the folding fan closed his eyes and felt it, and asked curiously: "There is a strong fire element in the air. Could it be the uncle and uncle of Xuanhuo Sect?"
The Taoist carrying the thin sword shook his head and said: "This place and the Xuanhuo Sect are in the east and the other in the west. It is unlikely that an expert of the Xuanhuo Sect's uncle will take action."
"That...this?"
The Taoist carrying the thin sword pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Since the person has left, there is no point in speculating here. It's just a pity that I didn't have the chance to compete with the famous Tiangui Sect monks. Stay here longer.
It’s no use, let’s go.”
The man holding the folding fan nodded when he heard this, and said angrily: "Senior brother went down the mountain this time and defeated Yuan Tianxiang of Qian Huan Dao. If he takes the head of a disciple of Tiangui Sect again, then in fifteen years, senior brother will go to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals.
The elders in the palace will definitely have no objection to the pilgrimage, but right now...it's such a pity."
The Taoist who was carrying a thin sword smiled slightly when he heard this, just waved his hands, and then jumped into the wind and walked away. Seeing this, the man holding a folding fan had no choice but to stamp his feet and jump to follow.
Let's talk about Lang Fei and others. After returning to the city, they took a rest under Zhang Dahu's arrangement. Early the next morning, they left Lingyang, called Xiao Yu'er and Xiao Bai'er back outside the city, and then flew straight to Xue Ya's ancestral home.
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The group arrived at Xianfang, a small town where the Ouyang family lived ancestrally at noon. Ouyang Mu was a single descendant of three generations, and had been an official in the court since his grandfather. The ancestral home and ancestral hall in his hometown were managed by trustworthy elderly servants for seven years.
Not long ago, Ouyang Mu was imprisoned, but the Xianfang ancestral property was not too implicated, and the ancestral home and ancestral hall were preserved.
After entering the city, Xue Ya first found her ancestral home based on her memory. After getting to know the old servants, she buried the corpses of her two elders and then placed the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall. After observing mourning for three days, she finally relieved her worries and asked the old servants.
He said goodbye and rushed to Minguo with Lang Fei and others.
The country of Min is located on the Nanwan Peninsula, at the intersection of the East China Sea and the North Sea. This country has not had a war for thousands of years. It is not only famous among the countries along the East China Sea, but also has a certain reputation in the evergreen monastic circles. Because of this, the country
There are three large-scale cultivation families in the territory. They are the Xiling Fang Clan, the Nanhu Chu Clan, and the Beishan Sima Clan. In the Nanwan Peninsula, three aristocratic families that have been inherited for thousands of years stand side by side. Although there are often some minor frictions in the distribution of interests,
But there has never been a major conflict. Therefore, under mutual restraint, the political situation in the DPRK and the Central Government is clear and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is a benevolent and prosperous country that is rare among the hundreds of countries in the Evergreen Realm.
Lang Fei and others left the Kingdom of Zhou and headed east, stopping and stopping along the way. After ten days, they finally arrived at the territory of the Min Kingdom. They learned the location of his family from Fang Qinghan's mouth, and asked the people of the Min Kingdom for the direction.
The group turned west and flew for half a day to the foot of Fangling City.
When they were on Xuanyu Mountain, Yun Yuzi had already told her that Fang Qinghan had left home since she was a child and had long forgotten the location of her clan's family, so the old Taoist told her to go to Fanling City to find an antique shop called Jiyazhai.
The shopkeeper shows the necklace around his neck and then explains his identity, and people will naturally recognize him.
In the afternoon, everyone got off their horses, walked into the city, and walked around the streets several times before finding the "Ji Ya Zhai" with a sign hanging sideways in a remote corner.
"Brother Fei, did we go astray? Is there any mistake? This city is quite big, and after hearing its name, I know that it has a close relationship with the Fang family, but this 'Jiyazhai' really belongs to the Fang family in this city.
Contact point? After all, it is a well-known family. Don't they pay attention to the appearance, so they have such a shabby shop?" A few people walked to the door. Zhu Ganglie took a closer look at the store door and saw that the appearance of "Ji Ya Zhai" was real.
Han Hao couldn't help but taunted him.
Lang Fei smiled and did not answer Zhu Ganglie's words. He just took Fang Qinghan's little hand and walked into the store.
Walking into the shop, as soon as he stood still, he saw an old man with gray temples lying behind a counter made of broken wooden boards. Several people filed in, but the old man seemed unaware. Lang Fei was naturally surprised.
Going forward to investigate carefully, I saw that the old man was sleeping soundly with his face turned sideways. He blew and inhaled with his mouth, soaking a large piece of the counter.
"Hey, how long has it been since this shop was cleaned?" Lang Fei and others were in front. After Zhu Ganglie entered the door, he first looked around and saw that various furnishings were arranged crookedly, with an inch-deep dirt accumulated on them.
Ash, judging from the situation, I'm afraid it hasn't been cleaned for three years.
Seeing the environment in the store like this, when everyone was nodding in agreement, the sleeping old man was also awakened by Zhu Ganglie's cry.
"Young man, what are you doing here? Don't you know the rules of Jiyazhai?" The old man opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at Lang Fei and others angrily, and said unceremoniously.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The old man entertained his guests like this. This was not the politeness of a businessman. No wonder the shop was in such a dilapidated state.
"Haha, old shopkeeper, let me ask you, what are the rules of your Yazhai collection?" Lang Fei was amused by the old man's words and couldn't help but ask.
"There are three rules. First, if you disturb the old man's sleep, you won't be entertained. Second, if you find the house untidy, you won't be entertained. Third, if I don't like the old man, you won't be entertained. Now you have taken advantage of these three objections. Go quickly, go quickly. Save it.
It's an eyesore to the old man."
Hearing what the old man said, Lang Fei found it even more interesting and was not annoyed. He smiled slightly and said: "Old man, don't rush us now. We have a treasure in our hands that we want to sell. You can give us an estimate of the price if it's suitable."
, how about just collecting it?"
"You guys have treasures? Hahaha, don't be ridiculous. Now, go out and walk a hundred feet south. There is a Zhenbaozhai that specializes in collecting the treasures you talk about. Go, go, hurry up, and don't bother me again.
build."
Ignoring the old man's expulsion, Lang Fei blinked at Fang Qinghan, and then pointed at the old man.
Fang Qinghan understood and gently took off a square piece of jasper carved with mysterious patterns from his pink neck and handed it to the old man.
"I told you not to use this kind of rags..." The old man had just finished his sentence when he suddenly saw the heart and moon symbol on the jade pendant. He immediately turned aside and stammered: "This... this jade pendant... you...
…Where did you come from?”
Fang Qinghan looked more charming, gently caressing the jade pendant and said: "I have worn it since I was a child, and it was passed down from the hands of my parents."
At this time, the old man couldn't sit still anymore, so he walked to the counter and said with a solemn expression: "I dare to ask the girl her name."
Fang Qinghan took a step back slightly and said warmly: "Fang Qinghan..."
"Miss, you are the eldest lady..." The old man was stunned when he heard the words. After thinking for a moment, he immediately bowed and said happily: "The eldest lady was taken to Danmen by Master Yun Yu. We have been apart for more than ten years. If the head of the family is...
I will be very happy to know that the lady is back today."
The old man's face turned red due to excitement. When he saw Xue Ya retreating and hiding behind Lang Fei, he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I don't think Miss is still so shy now, I'm being rude."
After saying that, seeing Fang Qinghan still hiding in Lang Fei's arms with a shy expression, the old man helplessly shook his head and said to everyone in Lang Fei: "How many of them are there?"
Lang Fei smiled playfully at him and replied: "I am Senior Brother Qinghan. What's wrong? Old man, you won't drive us away now?"
The old man smiled awkwardly and said: "Young master, you are joking, you are joking." After saying that, seeing everyone still standing in front of the hall, he hurriedly led the way to the back door and said: "Miss, and a few of you, this is not the place to talk, please
Rest inside."
Lang Fei nodded and led everyone through the back door. As soon as he walked into the inner hall, it seemed that the world had changed. The room was carefully decorated with antiques and utensils that could be used to detect people. They were spotless. The sunlight passed through an unknown material.
The window lattice casts a warm color into the room.
"Old man, your inner hall and outer hall are like the sky and the earth." After Zhu Ganglie sat down, he rubbed the armrests carved with thousand-year-old sandalwood and sighed.
"Haha, you don't know something, young master. This inner hall is for entertaining guests, and the outer hall is for hiding people's eyes and ears," the old man said with an apologetic smile.
"Oh." Zhu Ganglie nodded and was about to say more, but suddenly Lang Fei took over the conversation and said: "No further talk, old man, we are here to take our junior sister home to visit relatives, because we don't know the Fang family's residence.
I want to know the specific location of the residence, so I’ll take you here. For now, you’d better find a way to send us to Fang’s house first,”
The old man nodded when he heard the words and replied: "This is easy to handle, this is easy to handle. Please wait here while the old slave contacts the people in the clan to come and help."
After saying that, when Lang Fei nodded, the old man bowed and exited. After instructing several servants in the inner courtyard to take good care of Lang Fei and others, he turned around and left the inner courtyard, walking quickly towards the outside of the city.