Mrs. Silk's original surname was Xie, her name was Qing Ming, and she was a genius who was hard to find in the Xie family in Yunjing for a hundred years.

However, the good times did not last long, three years after Xie Qingming became famous, the Xie family suffered a catastrophe for some reason, except for Xie Qingming, who had traveled abroad and never returned home at that time, overnight, all 173 members of the Xie family disappeared!

When Xie Qingming heard the news, he turned white overnight, and he couldn't stand the blow, and he went crazy in anger. Xie Qingming relied on the clues in his family to find the enemy, went on a killing spree, and made these corpses into puppets to control them with the Xie family's silk pulling technique. At this point, Xie Jiaqing is no longer the amazing and beautiful little girl she used to be, she has another name - Mrs. Silk.

After taking revenge, Madame Silk took her group of puppets out of everyone's sight, settled on a mountain, and named it "Qingming Mountain" to pay tribute to her dead self and the disappeared Xie family.

Qingming Mountain was originally just a bare stone mountain, and before the arrival of Madame Silk, there was no grass and no life. Madame Thread took the puppet and did everything she could to make it come alive. However, in the past few decades, Qingying Mountain has become a treasure land, and everyone wants to grab it as their mansion.

Madame Silk let out the words, if anyone wants to rob the Qingying Mountain, they must first fight with the puppets under her! As soon as these words came out, those who were about to move no longer dared to think about anything wrong.

Shen Yan was fourteen years old when he was picked up by Mrs. Silk and returned to Qingming Mountain, the little boy was not yet complete, his face was still a little baby fat, and his light gray peach eyes were misty, like a light rain soaked in the south of the Yangtze River in March.

He lived on the mountain for three years, and after three years, he finally managed to escape and form his own force, but Madame Silk was reluctant to go down the mountain, so she could no longer help him.

Shen Yan was very secretive about his three years on the mountain, even if Gu Yancheng was in love with him, and the two had a close relationship, he never talked about the slightest news in his mouth. However, with the fact that he was desperate to be punished by the Heavenly Dao and kill his life-saving benefactor, it can also be imagined that he did not have a good life on the Qingming Mountain.

Gu Xiangcheng didn't know what he had been through, and he didn't want to uncover his scars to make him hurt again. Only this time, he could only tear open his wounds with his own hands, revealing the bloody truth. He couldn't watch Shen Yan being abandoned by the Heavenly Dao again, so he had to use the simplest and rude way in exchange for his glimmer of opportunity.

Shen Yan looked at Gu Yancheng with a gloomy face, his hands clenched into fists, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously trying to restrain his anger. After a while, he sneered and said, "No matter how bad Shen Yan is, I don't need a child to take care of my private affairs." If the little brother has nothing else to do, then this seat will leave. "Anyway, I really want to leave with my sleeves up.

Gu Jiaocheng didn't stop him, but only asked softly: "In that case, can you allow me to ask more questions, Lord Shen Ge, how do you plan to solve this matter?" ”

"Don't bother."

"As far as I know, the rule of the world, no matter who you are, must not make a move on your savior, otherwise you will definitely be abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. Pavilion Master Shen, you should be very afraid of pain, right? ”

"Shut up......"

"I don't know, what kind of punishment will Pavilion Master Shen receive after dealing with Madame Silk? Skin? Charley horse? Bone removal? Gu Xiangcheng looked like a provocation, with a decent smile on his lips, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Shen Yan's face, praying that he would not be confused by himself and start killing.

Shen Yan held on to the table, his body trembling unconsciously. His pupils dilated unconsciously, apparently caught up in some kind of memory. Gu Xiangcheng frowned, and he didn't care that the two were not so close at the moment, so he stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Pavilion Master Shen, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shen Yan seemed to have been pricked by a needle, his body shook violently, and he waved away Gu Xiangcheng's hand: "Get out!" ”

Finished! This time, I was really angry with myself! Gu Xiangcheng complained bitterly in his heart, grabbed his arm again, and tried to calm him down: "Shen Pavilion Master, you can see clearly, this is not Qingming Mountain!" ”

"I told you to get out of here!" Shen Yan suddenly shouted, and a green light burst out from his body! Gu Xiangcheng was shocked, and hurriedly let go of his hand and retreated, but unfortunately he still couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes, thinking that he would see blood when he met for the first time, which was really a good sign.

However, after waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not appear, but the sound of something heavy hitting the ground was heard. He hurriedly opened his eyes to see, Shen Yan somehow fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was squirming slightly, as if he was saying something.

Gu Xiangcheng felt a pain in his heart, walked a few steps to his side, and leaned over to hold the person in his arms. He was too small, and his strength was not as great as in the future, and Shen Yan was completely unconscious, and his whole body weight was pressed on him, which made him a little struggling for a while.

finally moved the person to the bed, and Gu Xiangcheng was so tired that his forehead was sweaty. He sat on the edge of the bed, gasped a few times, his eyes fell on the unconscious Shen Yan, and made a decision in his heart.

He took a deep breath, bent down slightly, his forehead against each other, one hand touching his cheek, the other hand interlocking his fingers. He whispered the mantra and easily entered Shen Yan's dream.

When he was with Shen Yan in his previous life, Gu Yancheng was not curious about his life on Qingming Mountain, but whenever he mentioned the three words Qingming Mountain, Shen Yan's face would become extremely scary. Gu Xiangcheng was not afraid of his face, but Shen Yan was angry and reluctant to lie to him, so he could only hold it by himself, Gu Xiangcheng was afraid that he would hold back his problems, so he could only put his curiosity in his heart and never let it show his head.

And now, he is actually a little glad that he didn't stalk at the beginning, he just pried open Shen Yan's mouth, and he also had to ask about the cause and effect!

He saw fourteen-year-old Shen Yan. The little boy who had just been picked up by Mrs. Silk was thin and weak, his face was blue and purple, and he should have just fought with someone. Madame Silk walked slowly in front, looking indifferent and haughty; The little boy shuffled behind her, his light gray eyes like a knife hidden.

The two of them did not have a sword, nor did they ride a horse in a car, so they relied on two pairs of feet and walked to the Qingming Mountain step by step. The already frail young man was even weaker now, his lips had long since lost blood, and his face was slightly blue.

Gu Xiangcheng felt distressed, but there was nothing he could do. He was now just a bystander, unable to do anything but look.

Coming to the foot of the Green Styx Mountain, Madame Silk finally stopped. She found the biggest and best inn at the foot of the mountain, asked for an upper room, ordered a table of good food, and invited the best local tailor to pull two new clothes.

Shen Yan took a bath, changed his clothes, and sat at the table to devour rice in his mouth. Mrs. Silk changed her indifferent look the day before yesterday, and smiled and served him with vegetables and soup, shushing the cold and asking for warmth. Shen Yan quietly reddened his ears, swallowed the food in his mouth, sat up straight quietly, and his eating appearance became much more elegant.

He was originally a child of the family, and he was just a wanderer for some reason, and there were many rules in the family when he was young, if he was not hungry, he would not be rude in front of his life-saving benefactor.

When Madame saw that he was full of food and drink, she smiled gently and invited him to go up to the Green Immortal Mountain with her.

Shen Yan picked his fingers, and after a while, he tilted his head to look at this beautiful woman with white hair and childish face, with a little innocence and hope unique to young people, and asked, "Then, can my aunt help me take revenge?" ”

When Madame Thread heard this, her smile became more and more gentle. She raised her hand, touched Shen Yan's head, and said softly, "Of course you can." When the time comes, whether you want to do it yourself or want someone else to do it for you, it's just a matter of words. ”

Shen Yan lowered his head and thought about it, feeling that this sentence might be lying to him, but he was now desperate, and he couldn't think of any other good way except to believe in the beautiful woman in front of him. He was subconsciously a little afraid of her, but after thinking about it, he had nothing to covet, and the big deal was death, what were he afraid of?

Thinking so, he agreed.

Madame Silk was very happy, and immediately gave him a token, telling him that this token was made by Madame Silk herself, and with it, Shen Yan could freely enter and leave Qingying Mountain without being attacked by the puppets.

The young Shen Yan didn't understand the meaning of this token, but he subconsciously knew that this was a good thing, and this had to be a different person, so maybe he felt that he had to swear with Mrs. Silk at the moment, and he would swear for her! It's a pity that she met Shen Yan, who didn't have much knowledge and was afraid. Therefore, he only hesitated to thank him and said nothing else.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Mrs. Silk's eyes, and Shen Yan didn't have time to catch it, so she said, "It's not too early, do you want to rest for the night first, or continue to rush with me?" ”

Shen Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, he wanted to say that he wanted to rest for the night, but since Mrs. Silk asked so, it meant that he wanted to hurry. So he said, "I've rested, auntie, let's hurry!" ”

Madame Thread smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, apparently pleased with the answer. She gently pinched the young man's emaciated face and said, "Okay, then I'll go slower later." When you get to the mountains, you'll love it! ”

She spoke a little upside down, and Shen Yan somehow felt a fear rise in her heart. He didn't know where this fear came from, but the woman in front of him smiled gently, dispelling the doubts in his heart. He thought, maybe he's too tired, right? That's why I was surprised.

The two men sat in the inn for a few more moments, then paid the bill and left. Before leaving, Shen Yan looked back and saw that the owner of the inn was lowering his head and dialing the abacus beads, and Xiao Er was shuttling back and forth among the guests.

"What? Can't bear to be here? Madame Thread looked down and chuckled.

Shen Yan shook his head and smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay...... It's nothing. "I feel that I am really delirious today, how can I think that the inn is not popular?

The young Shen Yan didn't know that after he left, in the biggest and best inn, everyone's movements stopped in an instant, and the boss who lowered his head to settle accounts, Xiao Er, who was busy and sweating, and the guests who were shouting and ordering food, all became unconscious puppets!