Huang Tianhui was very shy and a little embarrassed at first. When talking about his grandfather, he unconsciously had an unusually proud look on his face.

"Oh, really?"

"Since your grandfather is so great, you must at least do it. Zhang Tianci stared at Huang Tianhui with a smile and deliberately quipped.

Huang Tianhui smiled awkwardly with a slightly embarrassed expression, scratching his head in embarrassment.

Inadvertently, the two of them had already walked to the front of the stairs, Huang Tianhui changed his stupid appearance, instantly straightened his expression, bent over, and spread his hands forward: "Come, Master Zhang, please first." ”

Zhang Tianci did not shirk, looked at Huang Tianhui, then looked at the stairs up, stepped forward, and Huang Tianhui went up to the second floor first.

Picking up the steps, Zhang Tianci found that Huang Rentang's old house was different, and the most intuitive feeling was two points.

The first one is full of red flowers and green leaves.

Almost every corner of the area, including the air, is full of flowers and plants.

Some of them are very artistically hung in the air, blending in with the staggered chandeliers, lanterns and other decorations.

Some of them are very cleverly fixed on the wall, which contrasts with the murals and picture frames.

Others are ingeniously wrapped around the handrails of the stairwell, dragging long braid-like branches to form a warm and verdant oxygen wall.

Others are carefully placed on short tables or coffee tables, echoing the potted plants and green plants around the corner, forming a romantic and poetic green temple.

The second is that it's very simple.

The furnishings in the house are very old, and at first glance you can tell that they have been used for many years and have been discarded.

Although the thing is ancient, the surface is all wiped spotlessly.

They are quietly placed in an enduring position, like a loyal veteran, inconspicuously revealing the extraordinary years of time.

Like a silent, restrained and tenacious sailor, the silent smoke gently tells the fresh history and memories of the past.

Looking around, there are hardly any new, modern, luxurious furniture.

Tables, chairs, cabinets, stools are all made of logs. The wood is also very ordinary, nothing more than some pine, fir and other woods that are common in rural areas.

Most of the wood products are not lacquered, and the original color is maintained, although the age is old, the color is a little dark, but you can still clearly see the annual rings of the years and the mellow and fragrant, persistent love.

Huang Tianhui said that he had repeatedly persuaded his grandfather to change the furniture and decorate the house.

But the old man just didn't agree.

At first, I didn't think it was necessary to spend that money. It's already very satisfying to live alone in such a big place, and at this age, why bother to install those things at such a costly time.

Second, he prefers the style of being close to nature, and those things that seem to be antique-level are all with him all the way, harmonious with the natural scenery and simple rural style of this countryside, and everywhere reveals the tranquility and peace of the unity of nature and man.

Changing to a new set looks nondescript.

Moreover, for so many years, I have relied on these "old things" as companions, and I have lived out my emotions smoothly. It's like an old friend in life, but I don't get used to it when I lose it, just like an oil painting without a soul, no matter how fresh it is, it's just a pile of paint.

In the end, all the money that was originally used for decoration and furniture was distributed by him at some point.

It is said that this money has generated greater value, and they have helped some villagers and children in need.

Huang Rentang often said to Huang Tianhui: "The greatest value of money is not to keep it for oneself, but to let people who are more able to generate value use it." ”

After listening to this, Zhang Tianci felt a pang in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that Huang Rentang didn't read much, but he had such "good roots". Thinking of his illness, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, can all good people have many disasters and difficulties? Is it true that the tests of God for a good person are so unkind?

Turning his head to look at Huang Tianhui, he couldn't help but feel relieved. No wonder this kid has done so many bad things and is still unharmed.

It turned out that his grandfather had accumulated a lot of "yin virtue" for him, and invisibly repaid a lot of "yin debts" for him.

Therefore, the years are not quiet for no reason, just because someone is silently carrying the weight for you.

However, Huang Tianhui is not bad in the traditional sense, he is still a loving person on the inside, but he seems to be relatively divided on the surface and behavior.

Zhang Tianci glanced at Huang Tianhui and smiled meaningfully, but before he could react, he raised his feet and went up to the second floor. Huang Tianhui couldn't guess the meaning for a while, and he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and followed up the stairs.

In the middle of the second floor, there is a large aquarium with colorful tropical fish.

The aquarium is paved with pure white sand, dotted with some colorful tropical coral reefs, and with strange-shaped rocks, it is built into a layered, scattered, green, colorful tropical rainforest-like submarine cliff world.

The mountain rocks are densely wrapped with emerald green aquatic plants, and the slender green leaves are constantly swaying under the surging water, like the dancing long sleeves of the fairy Chang'e, and like the willow fluttering in the spring breeze.

Tropical fish of all shapes and colors are leisurely and freely ambulated among the aquatic plants.

Sometimes fighting, sometimes roaming, sometimes shuttling through the sharp travertine, sometimes hiding among the fluttering water plants, so not at ease.

Two or three lazy scavengers quietly adhered to the wall of the box covered with cyan moss, and their cute appearance was so cute that Zhang Tianci wanted to knock on the glass to see if these guys were really like the legendary "lazy to move".

Huang Tianhui said that this aquarium was designed by Huang Rentang himself and privately ordered by a special company, which is his proud baby.

Whenever he was free, he would sit next to him and watch quietly, and he would sing two songs from time to time. It is said that these little fish were very fond of listening to his grandfather's tunes. Because every time Huang Rentang sings, these fish will step on the rhythm and dance to the tune.

Even the most lazy scavengers writhe slightly clumsy and chubby bodies, twisting and twisting, especially cute pets.

Huang Tianhui shouldn't be talking nonsense, because he said it very vividly and depicted it very carefully, especially when it came to the scavenger dancing, his eyes lit up a lot.

Secondly, Zhang Tianci also found that there was a wooden recliner next to the aquarium. It should have been a long time, and the chair surface has been polished brightly.

From this point of view, Huang Rentang has cultivated "good sound" because he often does "good deeds". Although these fish and shrimp do not understand human language, they can distinguish between good and evil, and because they feel the "good sound", they will hear and dance.

It seems that this Huang Rentang must not have reached the moment of the "Mandate of Heaven", and there may be another reason for contracting such a vicious disease.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look around to see if I could find some faint clues.

Human beings are actually so wonderful, after all, they are part of the universe, and they are born with spirituality, especially the sixth sense of whims, and many times you will find that intuition may be more timely and accurate than reasoning, thanks to our indescribable connection with the universe.

When these strange abilities are placed on Zhang Tianci's body, it is particularly obvious and the signal is expanded. Because, he himself is a Supreme Immortal Venerable, even when his divine power is banned, his basic sense is still more acute than that of ordinary people.

Sure enough, in the antechamber of Huang Rentang's bedroom, near the desk, there was a strange plant.

The plant is not tall, about 80 centimeters in size.

He looked very bad, as if he had some serious illness, and the leaves were almost all gone, leaving only three or two yellow leaves, lonely and depressed.

The shriveled branches were thin and thin, and at first glance they looked like special plant specimens, but they looked like dried corpses in the desert that had been drained of water, lifeless.

The bare branches are like unoiled and cracked root carvings, dry and numb, not rounded at all, not at all beautiful.

At first glance, she looks like a resentful woman.

Looking at it again, it looks like a general who has lost a battle and hangs his head.

After going around it, you find that it is simply an old couple who have endured the severe pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person because of the middle-aged loss of their child, hugging each other and crying, miserable and angry, and lonely and helpless.

The yin qi wrapped in resentment and curse all over his body, like a hellish devil, released a vicious resentment, which continued to accumulate and slowly condense and form, lingering for a long time.

Looking closely at the bottom of the plant, it can be vaguely distinguished, this thing should have been two plants, because the roots are different and the direction is different.

But somehow, the stems become intertwined with each other and merge into one. You can't really see it without careful discernment.

Looking at the canopy is even more peculiar.

The canopy, which was supposed to be a whole, seemed to be deliberately split from the middle by some invisible force, and it was unusually obvious that it was divided into two parts. Each grows in opposite directions and does not interfere with each other.

At first, Zhang Tianci thought it was just a dry and sick, hermaphroditic plant. But when I looked at the leaves closely, I found that the two remaining leaves of the fruit were vaguely recognizable from the dry texture.

The leaves are very distinctive, round on the outside and square on the inside, with a hole in the middle, like the coins used in ancient times.

"It's weird".

Zhang Tianci was completely attracted by the strange shape of the leaves, because he had never seen or heard of such shapes.

The demon sent the god to reach out and touch and touch the leaf.

"Master, be careful. ”

Zhang Tianci was startled, stopped his hand, and when he looked up, it turned out that Huang Tianhui was shouting at him.