When Fusu was thinking about asking Sang Xia carefully, the little girl had already walked to her side.

Raising his arm, he tugged up the sleeve of his sweater and looked at it.

"Hey, why not?"

"Nothing?" the girl's curiosity was probably all on herself.

"Doesn't Daddy Dumbo have that tadpole-like symbol on his hand, why don't you have it?"

"Of course not. I'm not from their secret clan, how can I have a secret talisman. "Let Sang Xia fiddle and remain motionless, completely out of temper.

"Oh, so you just don't have it anyway. ”

"Well, no, what's wrong?"

"No, people are just curious. ”

Sure enough, all his curiosity ran out on him alone.

"Show me the stone. ”

Fusu spread out his palms, and Sangxia took out the 'grape' from his coat pocket.

Begonia color, a rare color, is especially found in stones.

It turns out that the jade is not moist and smooth and transparent, in essence, it is translucent, and the lines in the palm of the hand can be faintly seen through the stone.

There are some flat facets under the elliptical outline, and the cut edges have long been polished to a smooth, more polyhedral look.

It is not uncommon for jade to have some flocculent lines, and many similar colored stones and jade often have such flocculents.

It's just that the flocculent in this jade is a little different, and it seems to be flowing.

Fusu thought he was dazzled, and when he squinted his eyes to look at the jade, he found that the flocculent flow in it was moving faster, and when he saw it again, it was still in its original form.

He shook his head, feeling a little weird. Unconsciously blinked.

In the blink of an eye, suddenly, an image came to mind or only flashed in my mind.

Many people are kneeling on the ground, but it is not the floor of the living room of Runlu, but the 'Tongdi' with a crimson sheen.

Fusu felt that his head was a little heavy, and his eyes were blurry.

Tongdi, the Tongdi of Xianyang Palace?!

There were many people kneeling on the ground, and he heard someone speak, "Your Majesty, this thing is an artifact, and it will be offered to Your Majesty, and it will be made to refine the medicine by the priest!"

Father!

He saw the first emperor's father sitting on top of him waving his sleeves and laughing loudly.

Before I had time to look closely, the blurry picture became more and more blurry, and in an instant it was so foggy that I could no longer see clearly.

I only felt that someone had slapped the back of my head, but Fu Su turned around and saw Sang Xia looking at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Sanxia asked nervously with her eyebrows furrowed, her hands clasped at his arms.

Who is ?!! Fusu looked up and down left and right in the living room, and there was no one else except Sang Xia.

What happened? How could this be?

Sang Xia stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, Fu Su grabbed his little hand, and comforted him softly, "It's okay, I'm fine, I may have been distracted just now." ”

"Oh. Sanxia was still staring at him with some concern.

"You wash up at home, I'll go to Mingtang and come back soon. If you are sleepy, go to bed first, rest assured. ”

"Sleep first, sleep first, say yes don't sleep. Little Sangxia, come to Brother Midnight. Qiao Ziye walked into the living room, holding his coat in his hand.

Eighty percent of the unscrupulous goods listened to the root of the wall, this extremely obscene guy.

Fusu didn't have the heart to clean him up at this time, so he only glanced at the snake spirit disease with dissatisfaction, patted Sang Xia's hand, stood up and disappeared.

"You said this person, where is he going in the middle of the night, Xiao Sangxia, you don't care, hehe. ”

"Shut up, I'm about to settle accounts with you!" Meng Yi, who entered the house with his front and back feet, smiled evilly and walked towards Qiao Ziye.

After a while, the screams and silver bell-like laughter in the living room of Runlu came and went, like a symphony, which was not too good.

......

"Sit down" in the south courtyard house, Yuan Shen is sitting by the window and making tea, "It's a coincidence, drink tea." ”

There are two ancient wooden chairs in front of the window, and a low table is lined up in the middle, which is considered a coffee table, and the window leans against the mountain behind it, reflecting the dead branches shaken by the wind, and the shadow is sufficient.

The room was not big, and Fu Su approached Yuan Shen in three or two steps, and sat down on another chair.

"Xiao Fei went to the young man's room. ”

"Well, you know I'm coming. ”

"It's just a guess. ”

"What else did you guess?"

"You're funny. ”

There is a reason for saying this, and Bai and Yuan Shen carefully observed everyone as soon as they came to Runlu.

In addition to the suspected faint traces of energy in the dead world, what puzzled Yuan the most was that Fusu would actually have feelings for that inconspicuous ordinary human girl.

These two, no matter how you look at it, can't get along.

If Jueling knew that she had lost to an ordinary woman, tsk, the scene was really unimaginable!

"Isn't it more interesting for you?!" Fusu naturally didn't know that Yuan Shen was sighing about his own affairs.

"Haha, Childe is here to solve the puzzle?" laughed dryly twice, and coped unabashedly.

"I wonder if Brother Yuan Shen is willing to answer questions for Fusu?!"

"Whether it's Jueling's affection for you, or your help to Xiaofei, as long as you ask, I will answer. ”

Yuan Shenxin said that I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I drove my son to the other house just to wait for you to come, and you still asked such an idiotic question.

I don't know what Jueling likes about this guy?! Particularly.

Really, I was blind to the soul of the 10,000-year-old emperor cypress tree.

"If Fusu guessed correctly, it wasn't the spark left by the gods at all. ”

"Brother Yuan Shen has put on such a position, is it related to the destruction of the Separation Stone? But I can't figure it out, if you need our help, you can explain it, why bother. ”

Oh, not too stupid. But you're too presumptuous.

"The first two questions will be answered later. As for the help you mentioned, I don't think I needed your help from start to finish. ”

As he spoke, the teacup was empty. Yuan Shen slowly made sense.

"Oh, that's my extra shot. Fusu waited calmly.

You can't say that," he said, "handed over the hot tea," and drank the tea. ”

"Childe made a move, Yuan Shen is grateful, and he is not showing his kindness here" I didn't want to thank him, but he meant to be polite.

"It's just that even if Gongzi is not there, isn't there anyone else, this little favor, Yuan Shen means not to work for you. ”

Seeing that Fusu only nodded and did not speak, Yuan Shen showed a satisfied smile.

That's right. is to see that Fusu is not pleasing to the eye, that is, to frustrate his prestige.

It's not about justice, it's purely a personal vendetta.

Unlike Bai Youfei's impression of his father, Yuan Shen is actually a loving and righteous person. There is nothing to say about Jueling, who grew up in a small group and is like a sister.

A few words gave Yuan Shen a psychological advantage, and he didn't intend to continue to blindly suppress Fusu out of boredom.

"It was a fire in the furnace of the poor. ”

Fusu guessed right, Yuan Shen said that the fire was left by the gods, but it was just a trick. I really don't know what kind of bad taste it is.

"The last time you came to Feiyu Luoxi, Jue Ling told you that you lost three artifacts. ”

"It's just that she has a simple temperament, and she doesn't think about governing because of 'certain things', so she doesn't know the specific functions of those artifacts, and she doesn't know that most of the artifacts in Feiyu Luoxi need to cooperate with each other to be promoted. ”

When Yuan Shen said the words 'certain things', he glanced at Fusu. Someone also knows it in his heart, but there is no trace of unnaturalness on his face.

"The reason why we Phantom Clans are not too nervous is because if there is no fire, the Poor Furnace will not be able to ignite, and it will not be able to achieve its proper function. ”

Fusu couldn't help nodding, sighing from the bottom of his heart, the secret clan is worthy of being a secret clan!

"Legend has it that the Earth Poor Furnace is a ray of life left by the gods for all living beings in the world when the ancient heavens and earth were frozen. Only by getting close to it can you get the heat and survive. ”

"After the Frozen Age, it merged with the Celestial Desolate Lamp into the realm of the dead. The Heavenly Desolation Lamp became a beacon to guide the souls of the dead along the way, and the Furnace of the Earth Poor helped the souls of the lost to stay for a short time to accumulate energy and continue to move forward. ”

"In that case, how could this lamp and furnace be the same as such an evil thing as the Disc Cave?" Fusu asked.

Yuan Shen raised his hand to interrupt Fusu's speech, and dutifully answered his questions: "Heaven and earth naturally create all things, and they have no roots. You should know this best. ”

"The dead soul is the same as human nature, there is always a category of laziness and obsession with the present. And this kind of revenant soul refuses to leave after encountering the poor furnace, greedy for a while, and unwilling to enter reincarnation. ”

"But the soul itself is extremely fragile, and after hovering by the fireside for a long time, the soul is melted. And these melted souls eventually turned into the end of the soul. ”

After listening to Yuan Shen's detailed explanation, Fusu did have a basic understanding of the Heavenly Desolate Lamp and the Earth Poor Furnace, but there were more and more question marks in his mind.

No matter how strong Yuan Shen is, he is only a member of the secret clan.

Fusu asked himself to know a lot about the secret clan between heaven and earth, whether it was the east, the west, the land, or the sea, there was contact.

I've never heard of a secret clan that has a connection with the realm of the dead, let alone a close contact.

But at this time, what Yuan Shen said was the Tao, and it definitely didn't sound nonsense.

So, how did Yuan Shen know about the affairs of the so many dead in the world?