Chapter 105: Candlelight Night Talk

I saw Xiao Lianshan tell him the progress of the matter in detail, Xiao Lianshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but soon his face darkened again, he said that we can find it, presumably the Fusang people will soon find out, sooner or later there will be a life-and-death battle between them and the remnants of the clan.

I lightly helped Xiao Lianshan to sit down, since I have opened the past and is not what it used to be, even if I finally fight the Forbidden City with the remnants, I will no longer have the strength to fight back as before, Gu Anqi didn't say anything, but I could see that she and Xiao Lianshan were worried, and they kept telling me to be careful when I left.

I rushed to the meeting place at the appointed time, but when everyone arrived, I didn't see Yun Duruo.

"What about Du Ruo? Why isn't she with you? I looked at the others and asked suspiciously.

"We're waiting for her, we don't know where she's gone." Nangong Yi and the others replied worriedly. "Because we want to explore the Forbidden City at night, we split up to prepare the things we need, and she was responsible for preparing the rope, but after going out, she never came back, and we thought she was looking for you."

When I heard this, I was shocked in my heart, Yun Duruo has always been measured and explained, and he will definitely not disappear without news like this, unless......

Unless something happened to her, the others probably realized that Yun Duruo had probably had an accident when they saw my expression now, and when they were in a hurry and didn't know what to do, a car stopped in front of us.

It turned out to be Asao Mai, the afterglow of the setting sun was obscured by the towering walls of the Forbidden City, and the long black shadow spread over and shrouded us, Asao Mai stood impartially in the shadows, and now we understand why every time we see the Fuso people is at night, and the most feared thing by the blood clan is the sun, this group of immortal monsters can only haunt the darkness.

"Nie Haoran wants to see you." Mai Asao pulled the car door and said to me proudly, looking at her still not paying attention to us, and her tone was as tough as an order.

Yang didn't dare to come out before he completely fell, and he came to see us alone, I really don't know if she was disdainful of us, or if there was something else that made Asao Mai fearless, Han Yuhe had already stepped forward to stand beside me, and as soon as I wanted to speak, I saw a string of red wind chimes hanging from Asao Mai's released hand.

I recognized it at a glance that it was Yun Duruo's bracelet, but now that it was in the hands of Asao Mai, I was taken aback in my heart, and stopped Han Yu and asked nervously.

"What happened to Yun Duruo?!"

"She's safe and sound now, of course if you listen to us, she shouldn't be fine, if you don't......" Asao Mai shook the wind chime in her hand and smiled coldly. I can't guarantee that she'll be standing in front of you intact. ”

It seems that Yun Du was kidnapped by the Fusang people, and now she is threatening me with this in the hands of the remnants of this group of blood clans, I have to go no matter what, and I was just about to get in the car when Han Yu stopped me.

"I'll go with you."

"No, the Fusang people really have bad intentions, and it's not Du Ruo's bracelet that they sent, I'll go and see what they want." I shook my head at Han Yuhe and said calmly. "Besides, Xiaoxiao and Nangong Yi still need your protection, don't worry about me, the yin and yang eyes have been opened, I can control it as I want now, I can protect myself."

Glancing at Han Yu, he reluctantly let go of his hand and told me to be careful, I nodded and followed Asao Mai into the car, she didn't say a word to me, sitting next to her I only felt a biting coldness, sitting next to me an undead monster with no heartbeat and body temperature and brutal and bloodthirsty is always an uncomfortable thing for me.

What puzzled me even more was that after getting into the car, Asao Mai didn't even blindfold me, we have been tracking down the hiding place of the Fuso people, according to the characteristics of the blood clan, they are basically strong at night, but during the day, they are only at the mercy of others, but Asao Mai doesn't seem to worry at all about where I know where to go, the more I feel bottomless.

In the middle of the night, the car stopped outside a chic house in the suburbs, I got out of the car with Asao Mai, she took me to the door, and when I turned my head, I found that she had disappeared into the darkness without a trace, it seemed that she did not intend to go in with me, I hesitated for a moment to adjust my mentality, took a deep breath and pushed open the door illuminated by the light.

Very elegant and chic room furnishings are simple and clean, everything in the room is placed in accordance with the Dongying tradition, under the lamp Nie Haoran sat cross-legged on the tea table, a burst of fresh tea fragrance greeted him, Nie Haoran's gray hair under the lamp was more eye-catching, he looked up at my wise and bright eyes showing youth, but still could not hide his twilight and old age, he was very polite to stretch out a hand.

"You may be seated."

I had been thinking that tonight would be tense and fierce, but I never expected such a meeting, as simple and calm as reminiscing, and I didn't feel any anger and killing when I walked into the room.

I hesitated for a moment and closed the door and sat opposite Nie Haoran,

"The tea art of Fusang originated in the Central Plains, but tea is all about calmness, removing all mundane thoughts, so that the body and mind are completely integrated into relaxation." Nie Haoran said as he washed his hands with a long-handled scoop of water from the water tank next to him.

I looked around at the room, which was small and elegant, with delicate calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and a vase with fragrant flowers on the desk next to it.

"Where is Yun Duruo?" I asked with a solemn and low face.

"Tea pays attention to calmness, I invited you to come tonight just to chat, as for the disputes and hostility between you and me for the time being, there is only tea art in this house, and there is no vendetta." Nie Haoran scooped a scoop of clear water, and said earnestly while boiling water. "I can tell you a story if you want, and you should wonder why I'm with the Fuso."

Nie Haoran, who is more than half years old, looks like an old man who is about to die in my eyes, and even has some difficulty speaking, he invited me to come with Yun Duruo, it was to tell me a story, but looking at his appearance, he is very sincere, in fact, I am really curious about how he can be with the remnants of the blood clan, not to mention that since Yun Duruo is in their hands, I don't have any choice at all.

"What do you want to tell me?" I took a deep breath and asked lightly.

"I think you already know that I am a descendant of the Eighteen Red Wolves, and my ancestors once did not hesitate to make a Yin Pact with the Ten Hall Enma in order to save the common people." Nie Haoran looked up at me, his eyes full of pride and pride.

"It turns out that you still know the glory of your ancestors, and you have the blood of the wolf clan in your body, but you are treacherous and fratricidal, what face do you have to mention your ancestors." I asked coldly.

"The night is cold and windy, and when this tea boils, we can talk at night, my story is very long, I just don't know if you want to listen to me quietly." Nie Haoran didn't care about my accusations, and said very calmly.

"Do I have a choice?" I looked directly at him and asked coldly.

"After the ancestors pacified the trouble, they were ordered to leave the grassland for ten days and ten nights, and the horses kept moving forward, and they could not stop until the tenth horse was tired to death, but my ancestors set out from the grassland, and when the eighth horse was tired and died, they found that they were blocked by the sea, and the ancestors of the Holy Lord's order did not dare to slack off and turn into a sunken ship to cross eastward, until the boat took the ancestor to Dongying." Nie Haoran looked at the steaming kettle and said calmly. "Since then, the ancestors have settled in Dongying and married and born."

Hearing this, I could already roughly understand why Nie Haoran was in Fusang, and listening to him tell me very sincerely, I gradually began to be a little interested in his story, and I didn't interrupt him to listen to him continue.

"After my ancestors settled in Fusang, they multiplied and passed on from generation to generation until they reached my generation, and for as long as I can remember, I didn't even know that I had the blood of the wolf clan in my body, and I never questioned that I was a Fuso person." Before the water was boiling, Nie Haoran took out a plate of incense from the incense box on the tea party. "In fact, after so many generations of evolution, I am not different from the Fusang people around me at all, the same language, the same habits, the same cognition, I thought that I would be like my father, like an ordinary Fuso person, married and died of old age."

"And then?" I asked with interest.

Nie Haoran polished the match, the firelight reflected on his face, his old face was full of wrinkles, each one was like a carving knife engraved by the years, full of vicissitudes and twilight.

Nie Haoran looked at the fire in his hand in a daze, as if his thoughts had also fallen into the brightness, and he didn't say anything for a long time until the fire burned his hand, Nie Haoran suddenly came to his senses, threw away the match in his hand and continued to say to me, until he was eighteen years old, his father gave him a tattoo for his birthday, and he never understood why his father, who had always been strict, took him to get a tattoo, and the pattern tattooed on his chest was so peculiar.

Nie Haoran asked him about the meaning of his father's tattoo, and his father told him the secret that had been passed down through the generations, and Nie Haoran knew for the first time that he was actually a descendant of the once powerful blue wolf, and after a brief shock, his heart was full of pride and pride, and he finally understood why his father taught him to learn the language of the Central Plains since he was a child.

"That's when you started to know the secrets of Genghis Khan's mausoleum?" I asked in a soothing voice.

"Nope! I didn't know any secrets, I just thought that the tattoo was just an emblem or totem left by my ancestors, and for me the tattoo was a symbol of glory. Nie Haoran re-polished the match and lit the incense in his hand, and said calmly. My father told me that this tattoo would be passed on to the elders of the family, and that I had to pass it on to my children, and that it had to be passed down from generation to generation, and I simply thought that this tattoo was a symbol of the family until ...... Until I met her......"