Volume 1 Chapter 58 Depression
Zhuge Meng heard Dongfang Xin's heart-rending cry, as if he had a premonition, his face was pale and his fists were clenched, and he looked at everything that happened in front of him without saying a word.
A gust of wind blew and ruffled the hair of everyone at the scene.
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A day passed, two days passed,...... For seven days in a row, regardless of the wind and rain, Dongfang Xin sat in place stupidly, looking at the place where the butterfly disappeared. And the forged sword lay quietly beside Dongfang Xin, and the sword flashed with golden-red light from time to time.
After sitting for seven days, Dongfang Xin's consciousness was a little blurred, but he was still sitting there, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder had all persuaded him, but Dongfang Xin couldn't listen to anything, he was unmoved, and no one dared to move the forged sword, and Dongfang Xin seemed to be crazy when he moved!
Dongfang Ming and his wife stood not far from Qingfeng Courtyard and looked at their heartbroken son, they couldn't say how sad they were, Ajuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, Dongfang Ming sighed helplessly, patted his wife lightly and whispered a few words of comfort, and then walked away with his wife.
Zhuge Meng lost a relative again, he has aged a lot in just a few days, his white sideburns are distressing, and he can't comfort Dongfang Xin when he looks at him.
Sadness fills the Breeze Courtyard.
Suddenly, the sword, which was originally lying quietly not far away, flickered and the red light shook slightly, Dongfang Xin, who was glazed over, was awakened, and the red light of the long sword body flickered again, and a familiar aura emanated from the sword.
Dongfang Xin moved his gaze to the sword, looking at the abnormal changes in the sword, he clearly felt that the aura emitted by the sword was Die'er's.
Butterfly is not dead!
Excitement and joy filled Dongfang Xin's heart like a spring, but at this moment, the sword once regained its calm, and the breath of the butterfly disappeared.
"Why is this happening?" Dongfang Xin's hoarse voice muttered to himself, and he didn't know who he was asking!
At this moment, Dongfang Xin's spirit completely collapsed, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell straight down, "Xin'er!" This is what he heard before he fainted, and he fell unconscious.
It turned out that Dongfang Ming and the elders looked at Dongfang Xin, who was becoming more and more depressed, everyone had no choice, the most anxious three elders suggested to ask for advice from the fourth, after all, the four elders were the highest in the family, maybe there was a way.
In this way, the four elders went to the Qingfeng Courtyard to find Dongfang Xin, and when they arrived, they saw the scene of Dongfang Xin fainting, just when Dongfang Xin was about to fall to the ground, the four elders hurriedly ran the source qi and shot softly at Dongfang Xin, and Dongfang Xin was gently dragged.
Looking at Dongfang Xin, who was depressed and emaciated, where was there still the same radiant spirit as before, the four elders sighed, and at this moment, the sword beside him shook slightly, and the four elders quickly caught it, and the four elders picked up the sword, and swept their senses, only to see the four elders smile.
It seems that Dongfang Xin has been saved, thinking of this, the four elders picked up Dongfang Xin and wanted to hide the scriptures and fly away.
In extreme grief, Dongfang Xin's body chose to protect himself, he was completely unconscious, even if he was in a coma, Dongfang Xin was not stable, the scene of the butterfly's childhood has been haunting his mind, Dongfang Xin's whole body seems to be scorched by fire, but he can't get rid of the pain.
I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Xin's consciousness gradually recovered, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself in a simple room, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a table, a pot and four teacups, and a few chairs without any furniture.
"Where is this?" Dongfang Xin asked weakly.
"This is the inner room of the Scripture Pavilion, you are the first child of the family to come in" An old voice came into Dongfang Xin's ears. Dongfang Xin tried to straighten up and look for a sound, only to see an old man sitting on a chair not far away, Dongfang Xin took a closer look and said, "How is the fourth elder you" After speaking, he was about to get up and salute.
"Okay, you and I don't want these false courtesies, you will call me the fourth grandfather like the third child in the future!"
Dongfang Xin knelt up on the bed when he heard this, only to feel a burst of acid reflux in his nose, tears in his eyes, and he choked up and said, "Fourth grandfather, your cultivation is profound and knowledgeable, can you save a butterfly!"
Si Zhang Lai got up from the chair and touched Dongfang Xin's head and comforted, "Since you call me Grandpa Four, I will definitely help you, but the most important thing now is to recover your body as soon as possible, and I will tell you when everything is good!"