After the heavy rain, the air is crisp, and in the dust-free fields, there are two handsome figures coming hand in hand. Like the wind, like smoke, idle clouds and wild cranes.

Kim Sun-rae went to the market to catch the seeds of this aconite flower, and sprinkled it casually, and now the eyes are full of purple and vibrant!

"Ahaha! It's so beautiful, this flower~" Kim Sun-lai is relaxed. Since leaving Feiyuzhuang and leaving the so-called martial arts battle, it seems that he has taken off his unspeakable official identity, and Jin Shanlai is free in this beautiful landscape. There is also a young master by his side, and it has become a scene only in a dream.

I can't believe they can keep their promise like this.

That's enough! The red dust is mortal, and it is enough to wish.

"You see, there is a lot of aura in this place, and the land is beautiful, as if righteousness lasts forever." Ye Tian stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't know how to look at feng shui, but he seemed to be able to feel it. Perhaps, he is covered with demons, and he has this instinct.

"That's right, good soil and water. Flowers and grass grow well, and the soil and water are fertile. It's perfect for growing a lot of things! "Kim Sun-rae originally wanted to try his hand. I didn't think about it, but when I helped my mother plow the ground and plant wood, the ability was still there. I bought the seeds of aconite flowers to see the soil and water, but I didn't expect to get very good results. Next, you can plant anything! Kim Sun-rae was excited, and the farmer's bloodline in his bones was about to move.

"It's also suitable for burying something...... Ye Tian muttered.

"Huh?" What to bury? Jin Shanlai looked at Ye Tian worriedly. Could it be that he has found the bones of the old sect leader and plans to bury them here? When I think about it, I feel a little chill in my back. Thinking that they could see this field, Ye Xuanming floated on the ground in their courtyard, and Jin Shanlai's face changed a little.

Can he let the young master move a place to bury his father?

"What are you doing? What do you think? The young master actually paid attention to Jin Shanlai's face during his words. His face was full of solemnity, but when he saw Ah Lai's reaction, he couldn't help but smile.

I guessed what Kim Sun-rae was afraid of, and I couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry. My dad didn't like this kind of beautiful place. I haven't found his bones either, so you're thinking too much. Ye Tian looked around, this was really not his father's favorite place. His father once turned his back on the Buddha and entered the devil's path, and he only wanted to sink alone in that hell for eternity and eternity. If you die, you will never be buried in the treasure land of feng shui, and you will be full of righteousness day by day. If that's the case, it will make him Ye Xuanming not be at peace when he dies.

"Huh? That's right...... Then what are you going to bury, young master? Kim Shanlai was finally relieved when he heard this. It turns out that it's not Ye Xuanming!

It's okay, it's okay. Kim Sun-rae knew the truth and came back to life. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the young master took out a book.

The cowhide seal paper, opened, it was the yellow silk back cover of the collection. There is only half a copy, but Kim Sun-rae is very familiar.

"Red Blood Lost Flower Gong?" blurted out that he hadn't seen this magic secret for a long time since he had seen it once four years ago. I don't ask, and I never trespass on it.

"Ah, I don't need this thing anymore. The great revenge will be avenged, I promise you, I will not touch this magic skill again! "Over, the young master's fingertips exerted slightly, and suddenly, Jin Shanlai's eyes seemed to be flying snowflakes scattered.

And so it disappeared.

What the!

"Young master......!" Jin Shanlai has always been afraid of this red-blooded fandom, but seeing that this century-old magic secret is dissipating in front of his eyes, how can he still turn a blind eye?!

took a step forward, and I don't know why I feel very sorry.

But Ye Tian raised his hand, and in a high place beyond Jin Shanlai's reach, he continued to let this secret recipe turn into snowflakes, and his broken bones were hidden in this flower field.