Luo Yuxian was heartbroken in order to take care of the oil lamp in Lao Zutang, he was afraid that the oil lamp would go out, because it was related to whether he could continue to survive in the Luo family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although Lao Zutang is not taken seriously now, Luo Yuxian has been targeted more, if he is caught, the best fate of the long-tailed mongrel will also be driven out of the Luo family, and before that, as a punishment for extinguishing the oil lamp, the Luo family will also break his limbs.

Luo Yuxian never thought that the oil lamp would really go out, but the facts were in front of him, he came to the ancestral hall, and the moment he pushed the door in, he saw that the arrogant oil lamp was like a mid-autumn leaf in the wind, swaying a few times, and finally completely extinguished.

"Ahh

Luo Yuxian screamed, rushed over and grabbed the oil lamp like crazy, there was still a trace of lamp oil left on the dark black lamp twist, but the oil lamp was really extinguished. It is said that the oil lamp that has been burning in the ancestral hall for nearly a thousand years was actually extinguished in Luo Yuxian's hands, just thinking about it, I feel that this matter is very terrible, Luo Yuxian is usually careful not to provoke anything, even so it is inevitable to be humiliated, if the oil lamp goes out, if the matter of the oil lamp goes out......

Luo Yuxian didn't dare to think about it anymore, he hurriedly took out the lighter and tried to relight the oil lamp, but because of the excessive panic in his heart, his hands kept trembling, and the lighter couldn't ignite several times. Luo Yuxian tried to calm himself, and after a few deep breaths, his hand finally stabilized, and he finally lit the fire, but he couldn't light the twist on the oil lamp.

Perhaps because of the lack of lamp oil, Luo Yuxian thought so, he immediately added half of the lamp oil to the oil lamp, and then tried to light the fire again. The result was very disappointing, and the extinguished oil lamp was like a dry old tree, refusing to sprout any more.

Luo Yuxian tried another method, he picked up the wick, mixed the lamp oil into it, and then roasted it with fire for a long time. The wick has not changed at all, it is obviously an ordinary wick, and it is covered with oil, how can it not be lit?

Tried many methods, the oil lamp still couldn't be lit, Luo Yuxian was sweating profusely, he looked nervously outside the old ancestral hall, fortunately, no one came over for the time being. If someone came over at this time, then Luo Yuxian would have to think about how to escape.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing away the anxiety in Luo Yuxian's heart, he suddenly felt that he was in a dream, and the extinguishing of the oil lamp seemed to be just a nightmare he had, as long as the nightmare woke up, everything would return to normal. However, there seemed to be another voice in his heart reminding him that this was not a dream, and that the oil lamp had really gone out.

Luo Yuxian was confused by two completely different feelings, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't understand how there were two voices in his head? And these two diametrically opposed opinions were arguing fiercely, and even Luo Yuxian's head began to hurt violently, as if someone was cutting his head alive with a saw, and it hurt to the bone marrow.

"Ahh

Luo Yuxian couldn't stand this pain, he held his head in his hands, and fell to the ground and screamed. Luo Yuxian's screaming was very loud, such a loud voice would be heard by many people, and someone would soon come to check on the situation, but he called for a long time, but Lao Zutang didn't see anyone coming.

The headache was so bad that Luo Yuxian lost track of time, he didn't know how long this situation had lasted, he just felt like a century. When the headache faded like a tide, Luo Yuxian finally regained consciousness, and he fell to the ground gasping for breath, like an old dog that was about to die.

"Boy, it's time for you to get up, don't play dead."

Luo Yuxian opened his eyes and looked for the person who made the sound, but there was no shadow of anyone as far as he could see. What's going on? Could it be that the pain just now brought about auditory hallucinations? This possibility is not ruled out, and it is normal for the inhuman pain just now to bring any serious sequelae.

"Look at what? Say what about you, boy, the long-tailed mongrel Luo Yuxian. ”

The voice rang out again, and this time Luo Yuxian heard it clearly, the voice did not come from his ears, but sounded directly in his head. Luo Yuxian suddenly jumped up from the ground and said nervously, "Who?" Who's playing with me? Did you extinguish the oil lamp? ”

Luo Yuxian is not a fool, although he has a strange tail and lives without any dignity, he still has his own ideas. Luo Yuxian knows all kinds of legends about psychics, all kinds of magical and supernatural things about psychic Taoism, as a member of the Qingyuan Luo family, even if it is just a mongrel servant, he knows more than ordinary people.

The oil lamp went out inexplicably, followed by a severe headache, and the sound that sounded directly in his head, Luo Yuxian believed that there must be some kind of connection. There is a kind of psychic transmission technique that can speak directly in the target's mind, Luo Yuxian doesn't think it's a strange thing for someone to speak in his head, he just feels strange to this person who speaks, who wants to do this to himself? I'm just a waste, although I have a Luo surname, in fact, I'm not as good as an ordinary handyman.

"The oil lamp is the fate of the Luo family, it's not that I extinguished it, but the Luo family itself extinguished it."

The person who spoke still did not show up, and the words were still circulating in Luo Yuxian's mind, but he answered another question from Luo Yuxian. Luo Yuxian was even more confused when he heard this, and he asked, "Did the Luo family extinguish the oil lamp themselves?" What does that mean? ”

"You get the idea, you just don't want to think about it, boy, face your heart."

Luo Yuxian was silent for a while and then said, "The oil lamp is the fate of the Luo family, do you mean that the Luo family is going to be finished?" That's why the oil lamp goes out? ”

"Yes." The voice spoke briefly.

"So what can I do?" Luo Yuxian said nervously, "I'm just a waste, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything, I don't even know who you are." ”

"I'm Luo Qianxiang."

"Luo Qianxiang?" Luo Yuxian silently read the name twice, feeling very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He repeated it twice, but still couldn't remember, so he had to honestly say, "I'm sorry, I think your name is familiar, but I really can't remember who you are." ”

"Bastard, turn around and look up."

The man said unceremoniously, his voice full of anger.

Luo Yuxian has been bullied for a long time, and when he encounters a strong person, he can't help but obey, he hurriedly turned around and raised his head, and what caught his eye was a tablet, on which was engraved a line of words - the spiritual position of Luo's ancestor Qianxiang.