It was really too old, like an old tree that had been cut down, with a withered body, and the exposed five fingers were almost withered branches, and the face was carved with ravines and ruggedness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a voice at the door. "Let's go in, the old ancestor wants to talk to you."

A woman, Wan Ting, followed Wang Qin in. "Ancestor, Qin'er is here."

Yanwu's heart tightened, the resentful spirit on Wang Qin's body came from here, could it be the resentful spirit raised by this old monster.

Raising a resentful spirit is a rebellious thing, and it needs to collect the last breath of resentment from the person who died in vain, and it requires a lot of it.

Yanwu suddenly had a bold idea, perhaps, this old monster was the master behind the woodpecker.

The old ancestor's throat was stinging, and it took a lot of effort to say four words. "Qin'er...... Come here. ”

The shrill but weak voice startled the smoke. She felt that this person was definitely more than eighty years old, and that he should be more than a hundred years old. As the body of men ages, male hormones decrease, and the corresponding estrogen will increase, and the obvious manifestation of some men's aging is that they become more and more like women, including voice.

Fu Yanwu was still thinking, but he heard an angry shout: "Where did the demon come from, dare to go here to spread wild." ”

The old man actually came to Yanwu, and his voice was like a loud bell, and he was like two people on the bed.

Yanwu couldn't help but look at the bed, God, the person on the bed was still there. Who is this in front of you who can see her?

Fear swept through the sky. Yanwu's eyes widened, it was the spirit of that person, and besides, the aura was definitely not under her.

The figure slapped a heavy palm in this direction, and Fu Yanwu felt as if his limbs were about to shatter. She forced her way out of the forbidden land, returning to her flesh before shattering.

As soon as the spirit fell, he felt that his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood was blocked there.

Fu Yanwu gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were like copper bells, and he forced himself to swallow the blood back. Her tears, her blood are all aura, and they can't be shed casually. But the pain in his left shoulder was so great that he couldn't bear it, and finally fainted in pain.

The dust came in and saw the smoke falling to the ground, and there was a lot of chaos. It's just a cigarette out, and the young lady is unconscious. In the end, it was Sandalwood who brought Yan Huan over, and after careful inspection, he said that there was no major problem, and the maids were at ease.

However, what Yan Huan said is not a big deal, it is for ordinary people. Fu Yanwu's body was fine, but his spirit body was greatly damaged.

The reason why the body is not in serious trouble is precisely because there is aura to protect the body, and at the same time, the aura is consumed in large quantities. Just now, she will faint is also a self-defense method for the damage of the spirit, when she is in a deep sleep, the consumption of spiritual energy is minimal.

The third lady slept for three days.

This sleep shocked Qin Che, and Qin Che finally woke up from his slumber. He could sense someone next to the bed when he was unconscious, and when he woke up, he didn't see the smoke, so he guessed that something had happened to her. If Yan Huan hadn't insisted on stopping him, he was afraid that he would have to drag his sick body to Hehuan Garden.

However, he was still very weak, and his eyelids were heavy after drinking the medicine. Before closing my eyes, I once again felt that the distance between the two courtyards was too far. In the same mansion, each is sick, and both are not well.

As soon as Fu Yanwu woke up, he noticed Yingluo's gloom. The old monster's palm almost made her soul fly, and Fu Ling's advice was really not given in vain.

The old monster, the ancestor of the Wang family, looks like a long-lived old man over 100 years old, but in fact he is a special spirit like her. Only when the aura has reached more than a hundred years of cultivation can the separation of spirit and flesh be achieved. He has absorbed a large amount of aura in the divination, and with the blessing of Yingluo, coupled with the talent of Mengbu, he can achieve the spirit from the body.

And the spirit body of the old monster is like a melting pot of aura, not only is the aura far superior to her, but there is also a natural attraction around the body. This old monster, who has lived for so long, must have killed a lot of spirits, captured the spirits and then crushed them, and the spirits he artificially raised can also be melted and absorbed by the aura.

Yanwu smiled enigmatically. This old monster is a scourge to live alive, and she will never let him kill people and raise spirits again.

Fuchen was very worried when he saw her like this. "Miss, do you feel unwell?"

Yanwu shook his head and wrote: Did the Wang family copy it?

"Not yet, I heard the old lady say that Princess Bo went to the Queen Mother to intercede."

Yanwu stared for a moment and wrote: There is an elderly man living in the yard where Mama Cui picked up the dirt, you should go and kill him immediately.

Sandalwood also saw what was written on the paper and asked, "Miss, why did you kill an old man?" She really didn't understand, how could Miss kill an old man who was powerless, this was not like Miss's character.

Because he's an absolute, absolute scourge. However, what Yanwu wrote on the paper was that the person was the real culprit behind the night attack on the Hou Mansion.

The sandalwood is still incredible, but the dust disappears instantly.

Yanwu didn't explain much, and it was really tiring to have to write if she wanted to speak. Anyway, she was sure that the man should be killed.

I didn't know that the old monster could separate the spirit and flesh, but now I know, he is the one who has the idea of Yingluo. This jewel, if she does not ink to block the light of the opal, is indeed a beautiful ornament. But that's all, for ordinary people, it's a flashy thing.

However, Yingluo is a magic weapon for her, equivalent to the cap of a bottle. A bottle full of aura, without covering, will overflow. If she loses Yingluo, she loses the ability to protect herself. When the time comes, the old monster's spirit will leave her body, or use some unknown method to completely suck the aura from her body.

What's more, this old monster is full of evil doors, and it is better to get rid of it early. The easiest way to kill him is to kill him physically. The spirit leaves the body without support, and it will disappear after a long time.

Sandalwood's voice interrupted Yanwu's thoughts. "Master Yan is here."

Yan Huan came to see a doctor, and Yanwu motioned for Sandalwood to go down.

Yan Huan glanced at it twice and said, "Don't think too much, your aura is not much, you should go back to Bumen to recuperate for a while." ”

Yanwu shook his head, at this time, he would definitely not be able to go back to the door to lie down in peace.

Qin Che's serious injury has not healed, Second Uncle Zhu's mind is not as good as that of a ten-year-old child, and the previous plan for Qin Che to teach Second Uncle Zhu has also failed. Grandmother wants to add the name of the second uncle to the family tree of the ancestral hall as soon as possible, and it is best to add it when the ancestral hall opens next spring. If the second uncle's mind is like this all the time, it will also cause all kinds of gossip.

Who will teach the second uncle instead of Qin Che?

Yan Huan saw that she had been meditating hard all the time, and reproached: "Do you know how difficult it is to accumulate aura? Let you bother less and don't listen. ”

Xin'er, who stepped on the threshold, just heard the second half of the sentence, and said in her heart, Master Yan really cares about her sister. She froze in embarrassment, not sure whether to go in or out.

Yanwu looked at the door with a smile, Xin'er didn't turn around and left, and stepped forward and said, "Sister Wu, are you feeling better?" ”

Yanwu nodded. Immediately, I found that Xin'er's vision was at a loss, and she didn't dare to look at Yan Huan when she looked left and right.

"I'll go out."

Yan Huan turned around, Xin'er's eyes involuntarily moved to the door, her eyes flashing. (To be continued.) )