Soul Lamp Wei Family 8
Chapter 8
Wei Zehou's expression was calm and mocking, a kind of open-mindedness that returned to the basics, and his gaze was enough to explain everything. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wu Xing looked at his grandfather with some helplessness and powerlessness and did not speak, and then he felt a slight tingling pain in his palm, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the tiger's mouth, which had just been cut by me, was soaked in water and began to flow blood. He raised his hand to cover it, and the blood flowed down his arm again, but it was just a small opening, and what about so much blood in it? Wei Wuxing was a little overwhelmed.
Above his head, Wei Zehou let out a long sigh, "It's time." ”
Wei Wuxing looked up, "What time?" But then I realized what my grandfather meant. The eyes of the two touched in the air, and the intimacy in Wei Zehou's eyes became stronger. "Wu Xing, you have lived up to your grandfather's upbringing and cultivation, remember everything today, the soul lamp can only be in the hands of good people, and only by punishing evil can we attain the Tao, what our ancestors left us is not a sharp weapon, but the knowledge of the Tao, do you understand?"
Wu Xing nodded firmly, he was disheartened by his brothers and uncles before, and compared with his grandfather's painstaking efforts to make this illusion to comprehend future generations, it was simply too ungraceful, and these words were the most precious will left to him by the old man.
Wei Wuxing's blood stains on the tiger's mouth flowed more and more, and finally even dyed the surrounding blood red, he was about to be distracted, but he heard his grandfather say: "Since ancient times, the soul lamp has been passed down in one line, and everyone is regarded as a person who grabs the lamp, but I don't know that the soul lamp has been passed down for dozens of generations, and it has always been the lamp that chooses people." I knew they wouldn't, but I wasn't entirely sure you would. ”
He stared at the river that was gradually dyed red, and smiled deeply, "Now it seems that I am too worried, our soul lamp Wei family, except for your father, there is only you." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed out extremely violently, and he could almost hear the "whoosh" sound when the blood was drained from his body.
Wu Xing held his arm and was shocked, and turned to look at my grandfather, but the old man was calm and calm, "Wu Xing, grandpa is leaving, do you have anything you want to say?" You said you like my five houses, but I gave them all to you, and what treasures do you want, I'll tell you how to get them, and where to ......"
"Grandpa?" Wu Xing suddenly had a sour nose, "You are good over there, I will burn paper money for you every day, to ensure that you are also a rich and noble life over there, and don't be angry with my dad, my dad is just used to getting along with ghosts and doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister, if you go back and meet him on any occasion, don't embarrass him for my face......"
The blood had stained the whole river red. Standing at one end of the Blood River, the wind was surging from all directions, the river was lifted and fell, and the small boat in front of me shook dangerously under the wind.
Wu Xing only cared about saying goodbye to his grandfather, but he didn't see Wei Zehou's face cold for a moment, his incredible eyes looked at the raging blood river through the mist, at that moment, he was like a piece of hard ice in the blood river.
After a while, Wei Zehou's face had changed to a look of indifference, and the amber lanyard connecting the lamp pendant on his chest disappeared from Wei Zehou's neck little by little, and he watched the lamp pendant slowly leave him, running towards its new owner, and actually knelt down and made a pilgrimage with a determined expression.
At the same time, the boat began to start, and the boat carried Wei Zehou back little by little, and Wu Xing couldn't help but chase after him, "Grandpa, didn't you say that the refreshing decoction I caught for you before was very spiritual?" I'm telling you that it's actually coffee, it's not as expensive as a thousand yuan, I didn't mean to cheat you out of money, I can't spend all the money you give me, I actually want to tease you...... Because...... Because no one cares about me but you......"
When Grandpa's boat completely disappeared from sight, he heard a sharp scream overhead, and the lamp fell there, and the blood surging in the river suddenly rose up a column of water, and through the lamp fell to assemble into a new lanyard.
The lanyard water column hooked from the neck of my line, and fell on the chest together with the lamp pendant, and at the moment when it touched the skin, the light suddenly went out, so that I really saw its original appearance, a small bronze hollow lamp, quiet and tame.
Wu Xing looked back and saw Wu Yan, who had come to his senses, looking at him with a frightened look and retreating. Wei is not familiar, and Wu Quan, who is carrying Wu Jie on his back, is standing behind him. They looked at me with the same eyes, as if they had experienced a shock to the world.
This is the final scenario of the Descendant Box Secret Realm.
Three days later, the coffin that had been stopped in the ancestral building for seven days was officially buried, Wei Wuxing knelt in front of the filial son and grandson, and was wearing a fiery red satin robe in front of the ancestral tomb in accordance with the rules of the ancestors.
The era of Wei Wuxing has just come.
After coming out of the illusion of the descendant box, Wei Bushu told Wu Xing that his third uncle actually knew the mystery under the lid of the descendant box, and he reached out to touch it, in order to stay outside the illusion and wait for everyone to survive and wait for the opportunity to act.
At that time, when everyone returned from the secret realm of the descendant box, except for I was unfamiliar with Wei Wuxing, everyone else was in a coma, and the aunt and grandmother, who had always been kind, suddenly changed their faces, and together with Wei Laosan and Wei Qing, they flashed their knives at Wei Bushu and their father and son.
Wei Bushu had already spent a lot of energy in the illusion, and although he was able to block Wei Ming's cold knife at that time, he also vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
My aunt and grandmother even went directly to pinch Wu Xing's neck, but I didn't expect to be shot in the palm of my hand by a hidden weapon behind Wu Xing, and even the palm with a hidden weapon was nailed to the red lacquer pillar.
Wei Wuxing looked back and saw Hui Ah Gong, who had been silent in the right position, standing up, and he had another hidden weapon in his hand to warn all the Wei family members in the room.
"The lamp man has been decided, and the reckless one is the enemy of the lamp clan." Hui Ah Gong's lips moved, but his tone was shocking cold.
Wei Wuxing also learned later that since the soul lamp was tied to his body with a blood knot rope, it would follow him for the rest of his life, and if he wanted to take the lamp from Wuxing, the only way was to kill him first and let the soul lamp choose again. And the only person who was not chosen by the soul lamp at that time was Wei Laosan, and my aunt may have been holding this thought.
At that time, my aunt and grandmother reached out and tore off the hidden weapon nailed to the palm of her hand, and shouted: "Hmph, this little rabbit cub doesn't know anything about gossip yin and yang at all, how can the old Wei family let a feng shui idiot be the heir?" ”
Zhang Xiaohuan sneered: "The soul lamp recognizes the bloodline, the seven soul lamp families must intermarry within the clan to ensure the purity of the bloodline, only one of your old Wei family is Wei Bushu can be called the soul lamp bloodline, you fled from the northeast to Suzhou back then, if it wasn't for the old lady Bai to save you, you would have starved to death, and then the old lady Bai saw that you were pitiful, so she let you follow her mother's surname Chen, but I didn't expect you to hook up with Wei Zehou and get angry with her old man, you don't have the blood of the soul lamp family at all, how can the son soul lamp be recognized?" ”
"You're talking nonsense." My aunt let out a shrill cry, not at all like an old lady in her eighties. "Bai Xiangyue is my cousin, and she and I are three generations of blood relatives, so you don't have to bewitch the public here."
Zhang Xiaohuan still had to argue with reason, Zhang Jinghe stopped it, but instead of looking at his aunt and grandmother who were blue-faced, he walked back to Hui Ah Gong and said: "Before Duke Wei left, he asked his little nephew if anyone wanted to snatch the lamp......"
Zhang Jinghe's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and the next words were clear, he wanted to help my grandfather clean up the portal.
And Wei Bushu's expression was the same as Zhang Jinghe's, and he was asking for Hui Agong's opinion. The aunt and grandmother were busy giving the patriarch a look, and the patriarch came over to persuade him: "Although the ancestor of Zehou was not allowed by the Deng clan to continue the string, he was married under the witness of the patriarch of the Wei clan back then. Now I don't open and I am in a coma, what happened inside is only known to the unfamiliar and my line, as we all know that the old man wanted to let him take over before his death, these shops and the relationship between the rivers and lakes in Kunshan are not open, and now he is not familiar with helping his son get the lamp, but I can't do anything, and the old man's family business in this life will not be all lost? ”
Another cousin interjected: "When Ze Hou took over the soul lamp, although my uncle and my second uncle lost their five spirits, and left after two or three years, my father and my two uncles lived until the age of the sixtieth year, and our juniors were even more unscathed, but you see, the people who stand out now are only unfamiliar and self-acting, isn't this a clear effort to cut branches and exterminate the clan?" ”
When the others heard this, they seemed to be talking about their own hearts, and they pointed the finger at Wei Bushu's father and son, Wei Bushu's face was extremely ugly at this time, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth that had not been wiped off, but his indifferent eyes remained unchanged, he glanced at Zhang Jinghe, and sneered a little deflated.
Zhang Jinghe understood, slowly walked in front of everyone, and took out the soul lamp belonging to the Zhang family from his clothes, everyone was stunned by his action, in the feng shui yin and yang world, how many people can't even see this baby, and now he turned on the soul lamp so calmly.
"The Lantern Clan only recognizes the destined heir of the soul lamp, do you want to kill me and take the lamp? You have to pass the level of our Lantern Clan first. This is obviously tearing his face, in response to his words, Wei Bushu, Zhang Xiaohuan, and even Hui Agong raised their eyebrows coldly, it was a determination that the well water did not interfere with the river water.
The patriarch seemed to be very taboo about Hui Ah Gong and Zhang Jinghe, and hurriedly stopped: "We just want our father and son to give our old Wei family an explanation, his uncles and brothers have all become like this, how can they ......"
"What explanation?" Wei Bushu suddenly spoke coldly, and turned to Wu Xing, who had been silent, in slow motion, and ordered. "Kill them and give your grandfather an explanation."
Wei Bushu's voice was like a cold arrow quenched from the ice, and everyone was shocked to take a few steps back, Wei Bushu's name had already spread all over the rivers and lakes, and he was not a good stubble.
Wei Wuxing put away his tired face, and he couldn't change any more expressions on his face, but he burst out with a sneer from the bottom of his heart. Although it is inevitable that a seventeen-year-old child laughing like this will make people feel contrived, but at this moment, Wei Wuxing's temperament makes everyone can only look at him silently with bated breath.
"I said it, my grandfather hasn't gone far yet, you have to have a degree of trouble, the old Wei family's soul gathering lamp was worn by me, whoever wants it will come to me to get it, if you can't get it, never be surnamed Wei again."
After walking in the secret realm of the descendant box, Wei Wuxing no longer seems to be the second ancestor who hooks up with people at every turn, he has a lot of incomprehensible content on him, revealing an elusive sense of distance.
The young man stood in front of everyone with his own aura, and behind him were three of them who were originally sitting on the main seat, and everyone knew that no one could take his life now, and out of this hall, it was even more impossible for anyone to kill him, because behind him, there was a soul lamp clan that even ghosts were afraid of three points.
The hall where more than 30 people were crowded was suddenly silent,
At this point, Wei Zehou successfully passed the third send-off, Wei Wuxing's uncles and brothers were sent to the local hospital overnight after leaving the hall, the second and fourth uncles who died tragically in the illusion became vegetative people, and the youngest Wujie became a complete fool, waking up drooling and clamoring for milk, Wu Yan didn't see anything unusual, but never spoke again.
And Wu Quan, before Wu Xing left Kunshan, had a long talk with him all night, at that time he was still afraid of the influence of the Soul Lantern clan in the rivers and lakes, and repeatedly promised Wu Xing that he would not earn any more money in the Yin and Yang Feng Shui industry, hoping that Wu Xing could let his father live.
Wei Wuxing's eyebrows were dark at that time, and he suddenly understood something, why his grandfather has only paid attention to Wuxing's virtue and upbringing all these years, presumably his old man let go of his brothers and heirs who participated in the lantern grabbing back then, probably because of a little kindness in his heart. And his old man taught me to go, hoping that I could get the soul lamp, and he must also hope that my line could spare his peers a way to live.
The red robe on behalf of the inheritor was worn on Wei Wuxing's body for seven days, and the first seven years were to burn the red clothes in front of the grave according to the rules, and the red clothes instantly stirred up a burst of fire in the brazier, and Wuxing lowered his head to look at the lamp pendant hanging on his chest, which seemed to miss my grandfather, and moved imperceptibly in Wuxing's chest. At the same time, the sound of empty whirling wind suddenly swelled in Wu Xing's heart, and Wu Xing knew that from now on, his life would be different.