Murong Lan, the head of the Murong family, relied on his business acumen to enter the brocade market in Jiangnan in one fell swoop, at that time, this folk customs were still simple, and it happened to coincide with the time when the Great Yuan Kingdom vigorously discovered the small peasant economy, Murong Lan spied on this opportunity, and made the brocade industry in Jiangnan, and then * had his business footprints.

At that time, Jiangnan was still mainly cultivated land, and the status of this merchant could not be lower. Of course, at that time, Murong Lan would naturally be looked down upon when he embarked on the road of business, although Dayuan had a summons to encourage business discovery, but there were still very few people who dared to give it a try. Murong Lan, like many small traders at that time, was also living a precarious life, and after suffering the cold eyes and disdain of the world, a business empire belonging to him was quietly built up.

The world admired his courage, indeed...... In such an era that is not favored, he also has the courage that others do not have, and he can break out of his own world in the rich place of Jiangnan.

The Si people have passed away, and the Xiangguo Temple is vacant in the south of the Yangtze River.

Murong Lan's life is full of legends and sweat.

Such a business wizard is also gone now, and everyone can't help but feel sorry for it, they don't know which day, this Murong family will also begin to decline.

The sound of cannons and gongs and drums were intertwined, and the noise in the crowd was also vividly overshadowed, Ruan Shi was dressed in plain clothes, and held a gold ingot in his hand, which was generous and elegant.

Many people came to see the excitement, because they were instructed by Mr. Chalou, and their eyes on Ruan Shi were a little more inquiring. Could this be the "Mountain Red Monster" that has been rumored to be a god? Holding a Xuanguang talisman tightly in his hand, this is to be able to watch the play with peace of mind. They were really afraid that this Ruan clan would suddenly take advantage of everyone's inattention, and then transform into a bloody mouth, and the crowd closest to her would be swallowed up immediately...... The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and my feet shook unconsciously.

Ruan didn't know that her "reputation" among the crowd was so high, and she followed the funeral procession with that regular step, because there were so many people today, and she was so noisy by this incessant sound that her temples hurt.

The most eye-catching thing in this funeral procession is the two large coffins, only to see a few strong men struggling to carry it, this paper money is also sprinkled all the way, and the illusions are flying all over the sky, this white sadness seems so sad, and it can be decent after death, and it is not in vain that the head of the Murong family has struggled all his life, isn't this the best ending?

Everyone in the world believes that after death, it is the best destination to be able to walk in a beautiful way. Don't survive and be splendid, just want to be decent after death.

At the back of this funeral procession, there were the black and white impermanences of the onicha, and I saw them shaking their heads and sighing, and their expressions were also a little sad. Only they know what happened last night, these people only see the surface scenery of others, and they know very little about everything behind it.

Last night it seemed to be windless, but it was actually a rough wave. Black Impermanence still remembers that scene, and he will never forget it.

Originally, they were looking at this Murong Lan's soul yesterday, but then it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and after they searched for a long time, they found that he had come to the lotus pond in the backyard of one of Murong family's houses. With the cold of the night, this lotus pond looks very weird. I saw Murong Lan standing by the pool alone, as if waiting for something.

Hei Wuchang squatted in a corner and looked at him, and from this angle, his face was very white and white, like a singing student in a restaurant with several layers of powder. Although he had seen countless souls, Hei Wuchang was still a little in awe of him. He pulled Bai Wuchang over with him, but Bai Wuchang calmed down a little, because he was pretending to be calm, in order not to let Hei Wuchang look down on him.

"Little white...... What do you think this old master is trying to do? Could it be that there are other treasures in this lotus pond? Black Impermanence quipped.

Bai Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of wisdom hidden in the light light. I saw that he pushed away the big red peony flowers that were blocking them, and then obscenely went to a place closer to the lotus pond to hide.

Although Hei Wuchang was a little puzzled, he still walked over with a cat. At this moment, a cloud of pink-purple smoke began to rise from the lotus pond, and Hei Wuchang secretly admired it in his heart...... Is this lotus essence?

Before he could continue to think about it, he saw that the pink-purple smoke slowly turned into a woman who could float on the water, she combed the hair of the fairy, and between the two temples there was a dark blue vermilion feather hairpin, and her slightly pale face looked very cute. Hei Wuchang suddenly felt that he was wrong, this woman was so beautiful, she must be a lotus fairy......

Murong Lan, who was standing by the lotus pond, looked a little excited, and his face, which had lost its bloodstain and was slightly stiff, began to wrinkle with laughter. The pink-purple smoke swirled around the lotus pond, and it ethereated for a while before it stopped, as if to whisper something. Murong Lan stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch it no matter what. The black impermanence and white impermanence in the shadows couldn't help but worry about him, they were really afraid that this Murong Lan would accidentally fall.

After a while, the pink-purple smoke turned into the woman just now. She had a shallow smile on her face, and Murong Lan also looked at her with a stupid smile.

"Giggles!" A sound as crisp as a bell sounded, and Hei Wuchang swallowed his saliva, if someone suddenly walked over here at this time and heard this laughter, he would be scared to death! Because there is magic in this smile, and it sounds ethereal. It's no wonder that I walked from here in the middle of the night and wasn't scared to death, I'm afraid these seven orifices will be scared away.

Murong Lan seemed to like this moving voice very much, and although his gaze was dull, he was staring at the woman tightly.

Only then did Hei Wuchang realize that this woman ...... Isn't it the same person as the butterfly girl in the coffin! And I heard that the colorful butterfly committed suicide by jumping into the pool, but he didn't react, alas, the black impermanence who almost vomited blood was a little annoyed.

I saw that the Murong Caidie, which had turned into pink-purple smoke, flew around the lotus pond a few more times, and each circle was like painting a beautiful painting, and it didn't give people a dazzling feeling. When she stopped, Hei Wuchang could see that she was wearing a dark green Guangxian tassel skirt, which had just covered her snow-white bare feet.

It was a pity that such a beautiful woman would go like this.

"Butterfly, come to grandfather."

Black impermanence and white impermanence were really taken aback, damn it! This Murong Lan turned out to be able to speak! His consciousness is still there!

They looked at the woman who was comparable to a fairy in confusion, and she ...... Wouldn't you be able to speak?

Sure enough, these ghosts have never disappointed Black and White Impermanence.

Murong Caidie: "Grandfather! It's grandfather! ”

She seemed to be happy, and in an instant turned into pink-purple smoke drifting over the lotus pond. Black Impermanence was a little helpless...... You can float and float and also depend on the time, what is there to say quickly, it is easy to do things after you are done.

I always feel that I am a little impersonal, and the black impermanence is silent again. Bai Wuchang was surprisingly quiet, he seemed to be thinking about something, Hei Wuchang saw him like this, and he couldn't bear to disturb him.

Seeing that this Murong Lan spoke again, he smiled sadly: "My good boy, come to my grandfather's side." ”

"Giggle...... Grandfather, you are grandfather? The pink and purple man seemed to be a little suspicious, what did she want to do?

At this moment, the water of the lotus pond suddenly seemed to stir, and I saw that the lotus flowers and lotus leaves were crumpled together by the water, and the pink and purple smoke seemed to be more and more proud, it gently wrapped Murong Lan who was standing by the pool, and then continued to let out a "giggle" laugh.

Bai Wuchang's sudden opening of his mouth also startled Hei Wuchang, and he said, "This Murong Lan is afraid that he is going to be devoured, what should we do?" ”

Black impermanence doesn't feel like it, this pink and purple smoke doesn't seem to be so capable. At best, it is just a small lotus essence, where can it devour a soul?

The two continued to observe, only to see that Murong Lan seemed to be even more excited, he was still chattering in his mouth, but they couldn't hear it clearly.

"Grandfather, are you happy that I lived for you and died for you?" The woman said as she returned to the middle of the pool.

Murong Lan seemed a little sad, he paused, and then said: "Caidie is Yu'er's sister and Yu'er's talisman, isn't it?" How could he die for his grandfather? ”

The woman in the underworld suddenly popped up in Hei Wuchang's mind! Is that her! He once took her to ask Meng Po for a bowl of soup, and then he hugged her and left, is it ...... Is there anything else involved? He didn't dare to think about it any longer, he always felt as if there was a huge net covering them, and no matter how much he stretched, they were in the net.

What to do? He continued to listen to the conversation between Murong Lan and Murong Caidie.

I saw Murong Lan speak again: "You survived because of her, and it was all by absorbing my essence, didn't you?" Now that I'm gone, it's time for her to be relieved. ”

Murong Caidie seemed to be a little unhappy, and her pink-purple smoke became a little faint.

"Yu'er, I know that we are together, she is here, she is dead. It's just grandfather, have you ever thought that her fate has long been predestined, and we are just her funeral. ”

"So what, we owe her, even if it's a few lifetimes, it's not enough."

Murong Caidie carried her dark green skirt, and then gently touched her toes on the pool, this smile was very similar to the woman that Hei Wuchang had seen in the underworld.