When I returned to the room, I found Yan Xiaoyue sitting upright on the low floor, looking like she wanted to talk deeply. Read the novel

"Lady has been busy all day today, isn't she tired?"

"If I don't make this clear today, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep, so it's better to make it clear."

Jiang Siyan looked at Yan Xiaoyue, and especially wanted to ask where these two hundred-year-old ginkgo trees came from? But looking at Yan Xiaoyue's appearance, and then thinking about what Mu Zigui said, who would not have their own secrets? Maybe Satsuki's secret can't be told? Don't you have it yourself?

"There are really few people who can say clearly about the ginkgo tree for a hundred years, only know that this ginkgo tree appeared suddenly, but most of them don't live long, but once they live for a hundred years, there will be mysterious forces appearing, and the hundred-year-old ginkgo tree will die, and the people who raise the tree will suddenly disappear."

Yan Xiaoyue also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Jiang Siyan would investigate the source of those two trees, but it was okay.

"Who planted the trees in Nafu?"

"No one really knows how the ginkgo trees in the house appeared, including how they died. No one disappeared that year, but the eldest lady, who loved the ginkgo tree the most, finally died, and even the uncle was left with no bones, so the grandmother kept a secret about the big house, and it was strictly forbidden to discuss it in the house, so what happened at that time was not very clear. However, there are records in Beppu that people have disappeared. For example, when a century-old ginkgo tree died in the palace of the previous dynasty, one of the concubines who loved this tree the most disappeared for no reason, and she couldn't find it. Tang Haifeng's family also had one a long time ago, and it was a young master in the family who disappeared at that time, and he also liked to go under the ginkgo tree on weekdays. ”

"It's so amazing, didn't you check it out?"

"Why not, the concubine's family was powerful back then. It's also very sacred, and it's almost turning this land over. The Tang family is too, after more than ten years of investigation, but after more investigation, the news will naturally be revealed, and everyone will find that this kind of thing has happened a lot, and that mysterious force is known to the world. ”

Yan Xiaoyue was a little puzzled. This ginkgo biloba is a good thing though. But it's not so good that it's scarce, I remember that a few ginkgo biloba in the space seem to have been the first to get it from Daqingshan.

Jiang Siyan looked at Yan Xiaoyue's frowning brows and sighed slightly. Raise your hand to touch Satsuki's forehead and rub it with your thumb.

"Don't worry, it's up to me."

Yan Xiaoyue's heart warmed and leaned on Jiang Siyan. My heart suddenly settled down, and I was thinking about whether to talk about space. Jiang Siyan said: "You go to bed first tonight, I have to deal with something, don't wait for me." ”

Later, he muttered in Yan Xiaoyue's ear, "Let the lady have a good rest tonight." Prepare to pay back to your husband tomorrow. ”

Yan Xiaoyue nodded when she listened, and said coquettishly, "Okay." ”

This is the first time that Jiang Siyan has not come back to sleep at night since he has been married for so long, which can be seen. This matter was not as simple as he said, and Yan Xiaoyue couldn't help but regret it a little. You don't have to let what's in the space appear outside, do you?

In the imperial city, there were three men who mobilized a qiē force around them to save this matter this night, and they stayed up all night without complaint. And Yan Xiaoyue thought that she would have trouble sleeping, but in fact, she fell asleep as soon as she arrived at the bed, and she didn't have a dream all night.

The remote border in the southwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the depths of thousands of mountains, and even the most powerful hunters cannot reach here. The forest here is full of fog, miasma, not to mention the inaccessibility, even the animals have not seen all the time, and there is a dead silence all around.

But through the miasma, deep in the forest are fertile fields, houses are connected, and many people in colorful cloth clothes shuttle between them, or do farm work, or feed livestock, or talk and laugh with each other, the whole is a paradise.

And in a temple on the top of a hill, a silver-haired woman with her back to the statue of the god, holding a pitch-black cane in her hand, the tip of the cane is in the shape of a snake's head, the mouth is wide open, and the scales are carved extremely finely, and I don't know what kind of wood this can have. Standing there, she looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with an excited face, "Holy Maiden, your mission has come. ”

The holy woman looked up in surprise, "Priest, can Ruya go out?" ”

The shaman poked his cane to the ground hard, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply: "Confused, is your mission to go out?" The old body sees that you still haven't realized the responsibility you should have as a saint, give you three years, when will you refine the ****, and when will you get out of the ashram. ”

Ruya wailed, "Shaman! ”

But the silver-haired woman seemed to have made up her mind, and resolutely ignored the pitiful call behind her, and went straight out.

Ruya stood up, stomped her feet vigorously, and said with a coquettish face: "What, punish me into the quiet room at every turn, hmph, I'll talk to my father." ”

In an elegant bamboo building, Ruya hugged an old man's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, you are the patriarch of our Wu clan, I am your most precious daughter, how can you bear to let such a beautiful daughter enter the meditation room to cultivate, and it will be three years at a time?" So who has served you tea by your side for the past three years, and who can sing to relieve your boredom? ”

The old patriarch smiled, and his face full of wrinkles instantly turned into a big chrysanthemum, "Why does the shaman want you to retreat for three years?" ”

"The shaman asked me to sacrifice ****"

"What?" The old patriarch was startled, and quickly stood up and said to Ruya, "I'll go to the priest, you're obedient." ”

In the side hall of the temple, the priest sat alone in a dimly lit room, facing the boxes on the wall, chattering incessantly, but not a word could be heard. It wasn't until the old patriarch called from outside that he closed his mouth, smiled at the wall, slowly got up, and walked around.

The old patriarch bowed to the shaman, "Good shaman! I heard Ya'er say that you let her practice ****, but is there such a thing? ”

The priest's crutches and his body stood upright, and if it weren't for the silver hair, he would look like a woman in her thirties, but the old patriarch knew very well that this priest was not how old he was, and the priest had been like this since he could remember, but now he was dying, and the priest was still the same as he was back then.

"Exactly."

Although the old patriarch was afraid of the majesty of the shaman, he had to ask about his beloved daughter. "But shaman, Ya'er has never practiced ****, I'm afraid it's difficult."

"Raising Gu with blood, what's so difficult about this?"

The old patriarch let out an "ah" and said in horror: "No, no, Ya'er can't raise Gu with blood." ”

The shaman's eyes narrowed dangerously, "No? Hmph, I said at the beginning that Ruya's qualifications were not good, who insisted on making her a saint? is still wasting the only remaining marrow cleansing pill in the clan, why, can't you refine it after eating the marrow washing pill? So what do you want her to do? Is it just to enjoy the offerings of the clan? (To be continued.) )