Although there was a fire burning in the house, it was still gloomy.

The old woman hugged the pale girl and talked to Meng Fan, the sound of the poisonous insects struggling in the pot could no longer be heard, only the sound of boiling water.

"There is an immortal who is not dead...... "the old woman's rough palm stroked the girl's hair, "he has climbed from the river to the town, there must be something dug up in him, because he is alive!"

"Where is he now?" Meng Fan asked.

"The old woman has a request, if you are willing to agree, I will take you there. The old woman raised her wrinkled eyes and glanced at Meng Fan, "You can't find it yourself, he is hiding." ”

"Tell me what to ask. ”

Meng Fan's hand was still on the stove, and the fire was vigorous.

The old woman looked at the fire, as if she remembered something, and her eyes showed a look of reminiscence: "Listen to me tell you a story first!"

"Yes. Meng Fan nodded patiently.

"Young man, when you entered the town, did you see a memorial arch?" the old woman looked up in one direction, "The archway of chastity?"

Meng Fan nodded.

"That's for the old woman. The old woman sighed, "The old woman got married at the age of fifteen, and lost her husband just after passing the door, although it didn't take a few days, there was a kind in the belly, and she was born a male baby, and she raised him alone until he got married and gave birth to a daughter...... Won the archway of chastity. ”

"Then why are there only the two of you at home now?" Meng Fan glanced at the old woman and the girl.

"The son and daughter-in-law dug the river, and the immortals fought. The old woman said, "All dead." ”

"Oh. Meng Fan turned down the fire a little, "You continue." ”

"When the archway was erected, the old woman was already fifty years old. It is strange to say, on the day that the archway was erected, the old woman had a dream, dreamed of an old immortal, said that my family was going to change its luck, said that the old woman was about to enjoy happiness, and said a few words to the old woman, like a poem. ”

Meng Fan looked at the old woman calmly.

"That's what the old immortal said, last night Mengjun went to the concubine's house, and it was difficult to cook tea without fire in the stove. May you go to the gold list, and the rain will beat the silent drums and flowers. Then the old woman woke up. ”

Meng Fan looked at the fire, when he came, there was no fire.

After this dream, another year passed, and the granddaughter was fifteen years old, just at the age when the old woman was married, and suddenly one evening it rained heavily, and a show outside the door wanted to stay in the house, and seeing that he was pitiful, the old woman let him live at home. The old woman patted her granddaughter's hand and looked at Meng Fan Dao, "That Xiucai is also sitting by the fire like you, looking at my granddaughter all the time, saying that she is going to catch the exam, and if she is lucky enough to be named on the gold list, she will definitely come back...... The old woman didn't know what that Xiucai meant, he wanted to be named on the gold list, and came back to marry my granddaughter, and the old woman also suddenly understood the meaning of the old fairy's dream, didn't it just imply that the show would be titled on the gold list!"

The next day, when Xiucai left, the old woman asked her granddaughter to tell Xiucai the four poems read by the old fairy, and then Xiucai really went to high school, and came back as promised, saying that there was an upper link on the exam paper, and the wind did not ring the bell grass, and the lower link was just right...... If he is allowed to do it himself, he will not be able to do it, and he will not be able to be named on the gold list. ”

Meng Fan nodded, with a bit of a godsend.

"He lived in the old woman's house for a few days, making my granddaughter happy every day, the old woman saw it in her eyes, warmed her heart, thinking about the widowhood in this life, and gave her granddaughter a good marriage, and then Xiucai left his birthday, and left the town, saying that he wanted to inform his parents about his marriage, and the next time he came, it was the day of the wedding, but this time, he never came back!"

The granddaughter was sick and waited at the door every day, and she became what she is now. ”

The old woman's gaze suddenly became vicious, and she looked directly at Meng Fan: "You say, where did that kid go? Why don't you come to marry my granddaughter?

The fire flickered.

The pale-faced girl suddenly opened and spurted blood, and poisonous insects were wriggling in the blood.

The old woman patted her granddaughter's back distressedly, and suddenly reached out to Meng Fan and grabbed it: "You stay, you stay, you can't wait, if you wait any longer, you will die!"

Meng Fan sat still.

At the moment when the old woman's hand reached out to her, the golden light on her body diffused like a god's mansion.

The old woman seemed to be burned, black gas sneered from her body, and hurriedly retreated, Meng Fan stood up, a circle of ripples appeared under her feet, and the old woman's body stood still.

Meng Fan raised his palm to the old woman, but shook his head again, waved his hand and took out a paper figure, and said softly: "Write the eight characters of that Xiucai's birthday." ”

The intention is obvious, that is, to let the paper man replace the showman.

The old woman also said that when Xiucai left, she left her birthday.

Then the old woman was able to move, looked at Meng Fan in fear, picked up a charcoal block from the fireside, and wrote Xiucai's birthday on the paper man, Meng Fan waved his hand and burned the paper man, and a vague figure appeared next to the girl, the girl looked at the person in a daze, suddenly stretched out her arms, and hugged the figure tightly......

The old woman pounced on Meng Fan and knelt down: "You too...... Immortals?"

Meng Fan was noncommittal, and pointed to the door: "Let's go!"

The old woman pushed open the door and walked out with Meng Fan.

Walking all the way along the bluestone road, from time to time I came to a dilapidated ancestral hall, and the old woman pointed to the ancestral hall: "The immortal is hidden inside, and the things dug up must be on him." ”

Meng Fan nodded, and was about to enter the ancestral hall, when suddenly a figure fell from a high place and rushed straight into the ancestral hall, although there was no cultivation fluctuation, but the speed was so fast, indicating that the figure was an out-and-out immortal realm powerhouse, Meng Fan waved his hand and took out the Imperial Whip, and followed with a flick of the figure, and the whip wrapped around the figure, and then an incredible scene happened!

The whip passed directly through the figure, as if it were illusory.

Meng Fan stopped and muttered, "Illusion!"

The figure also ignored Meng Fan's existence, walked around the ancestral hall, took out a monk in a robe, groped with his hand on the monk for a moment, took out something, unfolded it, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Found it, found it!"

When Meng Fan saw that thing, his eyes suddenly shrank, it was a mysterious remnant picture!

He now has a total of three copies of such remnants.

One was recovered from the remnants of the Furnace;

One was found from a vendor at the Qingqiu City Market.

One is that Zhang Wuling met the Weng family outside Qingqiu City and was robbed and killed by Zuo Shidao, and got it from the girl of the Weng family......

Meng Fan hurriedly fixed his eyes on the fragment scroll in the figure's hand, wanting to see the real thing, but his heart trembled suddenly, there was something wrong with the fragment......

(End of chapter)