329. Sacrifice

As soon as Han Yiming entered this room, he felt that the room was full of black tables and chairs, and at a glance, they were all dark and dull, under the background of the white stone floor and white stone walls, black and white were distinct! The room was very simple, except for the tables and chairs, there was no idle furnishings. Yuan Hui asked Han Yiming and Sima Lingyi to sit down, and he also sat down on the side. Han Yiming's hand touched the table, it was cold and hard, it was all made of black stone, and he couldn't help but gently sweep it on the table, his palm was cold, the black stone was smooth and shiny, and the texture was like jade.

Sima Lingyi was arguing with Yuan Hui on the side. Han Yiming was speechless on the side, and after a while, Hoshino came to the house and invited the two of them to rest, and the lower part of the two of them was also two adjacent stone houses, and the tables and chairs in the room were simple and clear, and they were also made of black stone. Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh to Sima Lingyi: "I don't know how the predecessors of Chenxi Mountain found such a place, and how did they find these black stones and build a faction?" Sima Lingyi smiled and said: "Senior brother, don't look at this place as if it seems to be simple, just take a closer look, but it is a great luck and ingenuity! The mountains are undulating like a coiling dragon, but there is naturally this large piece of white stone here, which is an excellent feng shui!"

He said carefully, although Han Yiming didn't understand feng shui, he suddenly realized that it was indeed a bit similar. Think about the stone tables, stone chairs, stone beds, and stone lamps in the house, although they look simple, they are not rough at all, and they are really ingenious. I couldn't help but nod my head.

That night, after dinner, the two returned to Sima Lingyi's house to rest and talk, but after a while, Hoshino had already brought a disciple to knock on the door, and said that Yuan Hui had invited Han Yiming to talk. Han Yiming had expected that Yuan Hui would come to invite him, so he was not surprised, greeted the senior brother, and went with the disciple in front of the door.

The disciple led Han Yiming, came out of the courtyard, and went straight to the back of the courtyard. Han Yiming followed him for a while, bypassed the courtyard, climbed over the mountain beam, and saw Yuan Hui standing next to a big stone under the dark sky! The disciple did not come closer, turned around and said: "Senior Brother Han, the head of our sect is waiting there, please move over!" Han Yiming thanked him, he turned around and left, and Han Yiming came towards Yuan Hui!

Yuan Hui smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you are here." Come, come, come. Guiding him to the back of the big rock, Han Yiming saw at a glance that there was something on the ground at his feet, and it was pitch black. But at this time, the light is dim, and it is impossible to see clearly for a while. Although the rocks are all white, there is no daylight, and the rocks become a blue-gray with a cold glow.

Yuan Hui said: "Please come here, it's really because today is a little special, I want to let my junior brother pay tribute to a few people first!" Han Yiming was a little inexplicable, how could he let himself come to pay tribute to others? Yuan Hui made a move, there was one more thing in his hand, and with a touch of his fingers, he took out a spark, and when he drew it on that thing, it was lit, and a burst of fragrance hit his nostrils, which turned out to be a bunch of fine incense.

Han Yiming was quite surprised, watching Yuan Hui hold the bouquet of fine incense, bowed lightly three times, squatted down, and inserted the fine incense into the object, Han Yiming realized that the small object was a black stone incense burner. Yuan Hui took out another bouquet of incense and handed it to Han Yiming, Han Yiming was a little puzzled, he didn't want to pay tribute, I don't know why he wanted to pay tribute himself?

Yuan Hui sighed: "Senior brother, today is the forty-ninth day, although he is no longer visible, and he will not know that we worship him, but you can still pay tribute to him." What's more, Uncle Lu and Uncle Chen, they also have to pay their respects!" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, his heart moved, and his eyes moistened as he counted the days. Yuan Hui continued: "Although I am not familiar with him, my junior brother is very familiar with him. What's more, you are also considered to be friends, I don't know the mind of my junior brother, so I have never prepared anything, only a bouquet of incense, and my junior brother will just leave. ”

Han Yiming's nose was slightly sour, but his heart was very light, and he said in an instant: "Thank you, senior brother!" Straightening up, Yuan Hui said: "Senior brother, I had a lot of words at that time, and it was inconvenient to talk to my junior brother in detail, so I wanted to invite my junior brother to come and talk in detail, and today I finally invited it." But fortunately, this place is the blessed place of the heads of my sect for generations, and when we come here, we will talk and it will never be passed on. Senior brother doesn't have to worry about others hearing it!"

After a pause, he asked, "Senior brother, have you ever had the whereabouts of Jin Jiao again?" Han Yiming sighed: "Senior Brother Yuan Hui, I also want to know the whereabouts of Jin Jiao! It's strange to say, she seems to be non-existent, she has no more words, and even her breath is gone!" Yuan Hui was silent for a moment and said, "Senior brother, I won't hide it from you now." Before I met my junior brother, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't predict anything, the only difference from ordinary people was that I was a demon disciple. Every few decades, there will be a nightmare that may be regarded as a demon-slaying moment! Although the teachers and elders praise me for being smart and clever, I should be regarded as the most common one among the demon-slaying disciples. However, on the night when I was watching the sword by the stream with my junior brother, I had a dream. Strange to say, when I dreamed this dream, it seemed to be very clear, but when I woke up, I forgot all about it, and I only remembered that the dream was very strange, but I didn't remember the contents at all. ”

Does Yuan Hui want to talk about his demon-killing moment? Han Yiming let out an "ah", Yuan Hui had told him that his demon-killing moment would appear in a dream, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother, do you really not remember?" Yuan Hui nodded slightly: "I saw your Mingyuan Sword that day, and I had this dream that I didn't remember when I woke up that night." When I woke up the next morning, I saw a little spiritual light on your chest! Later, I also saw the actions of several uncles to cover up that spiritual light, and I was very surprised. Later, Yu inadvertently said that the apprentice had caused a lot of trouble for the junior brother!" Han Yiming was also quite surprised, looking at Yuan Hui, Yuan Hui said: "After that, the junior brother will know." And I regret it very much, and I don't know why, when I said it, I felt that it was not my intention! We won't mention it, but from then on, I dare to swear that I can see everything that my brother's discerning eyes can see!"

Yuan Hui can see what he sees, Han Yiming is not strange, he already knows it. Only then did I know how he saw it. Yuan Hui sighed: "Senior brother, if you can see the White Dragon couple, I can also see it." ”

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