I stuck out my tongue, and there was not a single bright spot inside, and I set the tone in my heart, that is, there were no living creatures, and now there was nothing alive in it except me who came in and the group of conscienceless people waiting outside the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wait a minute, as long as this movement is not from me, even if this movement is wind, rain or thunder, I will tear over the roof of my ancestors and escape.

In order to find evidence, easy for me.

"I'll leave this door open." I said loudly, giving myself one last courage, "If you want to come in for a while, come in, with me here, what are you afraid of?" ”

The steps I had found for myself were perfect, but the heads of the fireflies shook like rattles.

I'm helpless, cornered me, alas, how many terrible places I've been, how can an old house I'm afraid of being like this, it's not scientific.

The door is open, and if I'm too scared to break through the roof, run from here.

Spots, spots, for the sake of me being so scared and looking for clues from the fireflies, take back the sentence I don't care about you and don't care about you, I'm sad now.

The furnishings in the old house of the ancestors are all available, nothing has been touched, the pavilions and water pavilions, and the cloisters, just like someone living in it. Even the tea set displayed in the pavilion does not look like an uninhabited residence for more than a thousand years.

It's just that they don't change, year after year. Probably the only thing that will change is those flowers and green grasses, and their rise and fall will show the change here.

What's even more strange is that before I came in, my mood was extremely gloomy, but after I came in, not only did I not feel afraid, but became sunny. It's as scary as they say, I don't think I'm feeling terrible now.

But their reaction can't be faked, strange, can't I feel it because I'm not a fireflyer? So what do they feel? There's no need for the ancestors to scare them, is there?

How to say it, when you visit this house, it is difficult to imagine that you are visiting the house of a long-deceased firefly ancestor, but it is like a fairy's house, very sunny, very fairy, and very comfortable.

I want to close the door, if they see that I don't call, they can't help but run in, and they won't disturb me.

With that in mind, I went back the way I came, but by the time I could see the door, it was already closed.

Seeing that there were so many bright spots outside the door, I sneered and closed the door specially, so timid, that's just right, I want to make up the reason.

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This seems to be the ancestral library, it's amazing, I clapped my hand, and finally found it! This house doesn't look particularly big, and it's really a big project to search the house one by one.

Library Pavilion, will he record something?

But when I think about it, so many descendants still have to come in every year to worship, and the library may have been turned over several times, and if there are clues, there will be no clues.

Let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, which corner of this place hasn't been stepped on, I haven't come in yet, if it's a clue, then where is it so easy to find, maybe there are fish caught in the net.

I rummaged through an outer room, but no, and then went into the inner room, and I felt suffocated by the dense collection of books.

It's killing me.

"This is to record cultivation, this is to record life, and this is the joy of the ancestors." I put them away one by one, and the dust on them was so thick that I could write with my hands, and apparently no one was interested in it.

I flipped back again, "This is the ...... It seems to be a record of super-fireflies. I put the notebook back on, and with a buzz in my head, I pulled it out at once.

But after turning the pages for a few pages, I was boreless and dusty back and forth, and the sunlight from the window was shining through the dust. I held my breath and saved my nose.

The ancestor is indeed very kind, I fluttered the dust, and quickly scanned the records, he must have endured a lot of loneliness if he was able to surpass the fireflies alone for so long.

Not? There's one more here, and I read it word by word, "Keep glowing." "Where did this start?

I flipped forward quickly, about a dozen pages, "The end." There has never been a stay, only this glow. "I don't understand it, and the number of words recorded is too small.

The word "end" is added after the transcendental ritual has ended, which means that it is over. He should not stay after every time he finishes the excess, and go back immediately. But this time, he seems to be starting to glow, why should he shine? Was he standing alone by the lake to express his condolences for the dead? Glowing to show mourning? But at the end of that sentence, it means the end of the ceremony, so why does he shine?

I continued to scroll back, and it was always glowing, when suddenly I saw a very strange sentence, "Glow, not yet." ”

Who hasn't arrived? Who is he waiting for?

It won't be waiting for thick ink, he doesn't have a good relationship with Xingjun, why do you give him firefly dew out of the ordinary? He's not a sentient ...... Wrong!

What I found! Flip, hurry up, here and here, "return to." "Just two words? What kind of thing, he's just recording it for himself, and in order to prevent others from understanding it, he's writing it too simply.

Who's going again, right? So why doesn't it shine? There was only one day in between, and only one day did not arrive, which is simply writing a diary.

My guess seems to have been proven," a pair of mandarin ducks swam by. "No, he suddenly wrote like this, and the style of painting has changed too much, why hasn't anyone noticed this group of fireflies?

This is clear, this is clearly ...... Falling in love!

The ancestor is in love, with whom? There's no record of anything, oh my God, hasn't anyone found out about this family? I knew there was something wrong with their ancestors, otherwise the good Xingjun would give him some firefly dew.

Wait, is there still a little more to the conditions given to the firefly dew, I would venture to guess, "It's human!" This is definitely a human being, and there will definitely be one of the most important conditions for giving firefly dew, that is, the demon is in love with a human being! "I'll ask Thick Ink for confirmation on that.

What about the evidence? I can't find any evidence, it seems to have stopped abruptly, he wrote about wild mandarin ducks, and the following records are empty. Is the ancestor dead? Concubine Hotaru said that her ancestor died later, leaving Firefly Dew as a family heirloom.

Since he is in love with a human being, and he has fireflies, why should he die? Didn't you have time to use it? What about the human girl he fell in love with? In that case, my guess would be difficult to make sense.

I had to look for it again, and suddenly a light struck me, and it was a strange light, not sunlight, but from the roof.

I was about to go up and see what it was, "You're here!" ”

Oh my god, my first reaction when I heard this sound was not to run away in fright, but to think it sounded good, it was too subwoofer! I was even more surprised by how I wasn't scared at all.

"Who are you? Ancestors? I asked. It's not surprising that he has a residual voice left here, it's not unreasonable that so many fireflies are afraid, there is definitely something left in this house to suppress them.

"Ancestor? I'm not that old. He didn't admit it, "Who are you?" ”

I, I, I was speechless, he just said I was here, and this time asked me who I was. And he doesn't admit that he is an ancestor.

I also want to ask who he is, this voice does not sound old, but who is he?

"How long have you been dead?" I said angrily: "This is the house of the Firefly Clan, it's not good for you to come here to scare people, how strong am I to not be scared by you." ”

I searched around for the source of the voice, but there was nothing but the light.

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I may be dead now, but I wasn't dead when I had this consciousness." What is he saying? I don't understand half of a sentence, this guy can't be crazy when he speaks backwards and forwards.

"This is the ancestral house of the Firefly Clan, why are you here?" I said calmly.

"I'm all an ancestor?" He was surprised, and then affirmed, "Then I must be dead." ”

Me: "......"

"You're dead, yes. It's been many, many years since you died, but they all respect you as a treasure. I said.

He sighed, "It's been so long, how did you find me?" ”

"What do you mean by that? You've been waiting for me? Ancestor, I'm really confused, what's the matter with you? You're waiting for me, but you don't know me. I asked.

"She and I must have been through a lot." He was a little depressed. I'll assume he's talking about her.

"Can you elaborate on that?" I'm dying in a hurry, okay?

He sighed again, "Do you know the traditions of our firefly patriarchs? ”

"You mean, the revenant of the super-fireflies?" I'm sure.

He was a little excited, "That's it!" Did they get the glowworm dew? ”

"Didn't you leave it behind?" I was stunned, the so-called heirloom of this family, how could he forget it, he still explained it himself.

"I used one and kept one. But how can that one be enough? The ancestor was very excited, "After I left, they didn't get a single firefly dew?" ”

I was stunned again, "So, ancestor, you got two at that time?" So, they, you, the glowworm, why do they get the glowworm? How, how is it not enough? ”

When did you come over, the field is almost uncontrollable, I'm going crazy, my ancestor smashed the field!

"So, there really isn't any?" He looked irritated, "I shouldn't have been in such a hurry, I should have waited, maybe more, why are they so useless!" ”

I couldn't say a word, I really didn't know what he was talking about.

"Are they good?" Who, who's good? "You speak! How am I now? How are I and her now? ”

You, aren't you dead?

Oh my God, who's going to save me! I already feel like the world is spinning!