Walking out of the prison, the first rays of sunlight shone through, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, he was used to the night, he was used to the iron walls, at first glance he saw the flowers and plants competing for beauty, and his ears were full of summer insects, everyone would be a little unaccustomed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a round bald head and a summer day, and a blue and white prison uniform, he looked back at the prison, and his heart was stunned, without the slightest joy of relief, but he felt like he was locked in a set of shackles, and he was slightly out of breath.

Then he heard footsteps, very softly, and when he looked up, a girl like a flower, like a cheerful horse, trotted towards him.

She looks very beautiful, with straight black hair, draped in fragrant shoulders and dancing in the wind, her skin is white like jade like snow, her beautiful eyes gather a ball of aura, she is not hairy, she has shallow dimples when she laughs, and she wears a long green dress, which is very attractive.

Running closer, she was already very happy in her heart, the familiar young man, now has sharp edges and corners, a pair of tiger eyes are bright, sword eyebrows heroic, only the stirrup bald head, adding a wisp of might, but this evil qi is useless to her, but it makes her have the urge to touch it.

"Xiao Xian, congratulations on your release from prison."

After three years of separation, the former voice and smile have gradually blurred, with this congratulations, those three years seem to have been pinched off, the past and the present overlap, the scene three years ago, as if it was yesterday in my mind.

He was full of countless words, just waiting to be told at the moment of being released from prison, but when the words came to his mouth, they were all poured back, until his stomach rolled, and only one sentence popped out for a long time.

"After sitting for three years, my bones are almost full, it turns out that the most sinful part of the prison is not work, not eating and sleeping, but thinking about the wall all day long, but thinking about it and thinking about it."

Hearing this slightly playful words, she couldn't help laughing, and finally touched his head, and the more she touched it, the more she felt that it felt very good, so she smiled and said: "You usually don't talk much, but today you said a long paragraph, do you want to finish the words of the past three years?" ”

If someone else touched his head, Ling Xian was afraid that he would not recognize his father and mother, but for her, Ling Xian couldn't wait to let her touch it for a lifetime, and the depressed mood at this moment had already disappeared, a strong hand held her soft palm, and said innocently: "Cousin, I miss you so much in the past three years, and my uncle, I think about it so much......"

Mei Fang's heart jumped, her nose suddenly became sore, and without warning, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, this sudden scene made Ling Xian at a loss.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Am I you off? ”

Looking at his heroic and immature face, Mei Fang remembered a scene three years ago, if it weren't for himself, how could he be in prison for three years? It also hurt grandpa......

Thinking about this, her heart was filled with self-blame, guilt, and the heaviness could crush her, and she suddenly wanted to hold him in her arms and cry bitterly, but she couldn't, she was a cousin, and she wanted to give him a strong side......

"Cousin? Cousin? ”

Ling Xian's voice woke up Mei Fang, she smiled apologetically, gently wiped away the teardrops, and saw that he was panicked and overwhelmed, her heart was already moved with tenderness, and she pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay, cousin is just happy, I can finally take you home today." ”

Ling Xian nodded abruptly, letting her cousin take her hand, at this moment, the slanting sun fell, the sunset was shining, the breeze was blowing, similar scenes, the same people, but the past was flying after three years......

"Silly brother, why doesn't my cousin want you......"

Mei Fang called a taxi, and the two sat in the back seat, the driver was a middle-aged man with a mustache, a pair of slender eyes aimed at the rearview mirror in the car from time to time, and glanced at Ling Xian, the glowing bald head, with the iconic prison uniform, made him feel a pang in his heart, this young man came out of that prison, and the people there were full of evil felons......

The driver's heart was abrupt, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful girl, and he only felt that this was the most beautiful passenger he had ever seen since he drove a taxi......

"Drive your car well!"

A loud shout startled the driver, almost didn't step on the brakes, and when his eyes fell on the rearview mirror again, he collided with Ling Xian's cold gaze, which was murderous and very fierce.

The driver shuddered, and no longer dared to peek at the strange passengers, only thinking about sending this killing god off the car as soon as possible, this trip had already made him regret it a little, and he would definitely let his mother-in-law make chicken soup for the night to suppress the shock.

After driving for half an hour, the taxi stopped in front of an apartment, and when he got out of the car, the driver was about to leave, Ling Xian suddenly pressed one hand on the rearview mirror outside the car, slightly forced, but when he heard a bang, the rearview mirror broke in response.

The driver was dumbfounded, watching Ling Xian go in high spirits, hating and fearing in his heart.

"You, still have this temperament......"

Mei Fang glared at Ling Xian with disgust, Ling Xian smirked, and subconsciously touched his head, but only touched a smooth bald head like a watermelon.

Mei Fang works in the Fengzhou Public Security Bureau, as a civil servant, and the director of the bureau care, she was able to live in an apartment of 80 square meters, although the room is not big, but the layout is very exquisite, two bedrooms, one living room and two bathrooms, sofas, air conditioners, refrigerators, etc., orderly, simple and generous, the room has a faint fragrance, Ling Xian glanced at it, quite relaxed and happy.

"This is your room, my cousin has applied for a night out for you, and you will live here when you come back from school, go take a shower and change your clothes first."

The cousin smiled gently, the two shallow dimples were beautiful and cute, and Ling Xian couldn't take his eyes off it, and after being called a few times, he reacted suddenly, took the clothes happily, and strode into the bathroom, wanting to wash off the bad luck of three years.

After taking a bath, Ling first put on a white T-shirt, black slacks, and a pair of brown board shoes.

"I've lost weight, I'm getting stronger, okay."

Mei Fang looked at it from head to toe, and put a jade hand on the corner of her lips, happily admiring.

Ling Xian smirked, and suddenly saw the offering table behind her, where there was a black and white photo, with three incense sticks inserted in front of the photo, three glasses of wine, and a plate of fruit, in the photo was a kind and kind old man, when Ling Xian looked over, he seemed to be looking at Ling Xian and smiling.

Ling Xian's smile froze, bypassing Mei Fang, and slowly walked to the offering table, silent, the familiar smile, the words seemed to still echo in his ears, but he hated but didn't see his last face, Ling Xian's heart was tingling.

"Three years ago, you went to prison, and your grandfather helped someone order the Yin House, and when you came back, you ...... Ran left safely......"

Mei Fang's voice was choked, and Ling Xian was reminded of the past, and the corners of her eyes were already moist.

Ling Xian was shocked, although his cousin's words were short, but he had an instant insight into the truth, he was only sixteen years old three years ago, even so, according to the laws of Zhongzhou State, killing five people in a row was enough to make him life imprisonment, and his uncle was willing to sacrifice himself in order to save him......

"Ordinary people look at the feng shui of the yin and yang house, there is no big problem, but you can't easily give others a yin house, especially the real dragon's lair, if the family's fortune is not enough, forcibly pointing the acupoint will bring bad luck to the feng shui master......"

Uncle's teachings are still in his ears, and his sudden death must be inseparable from himself, otherwise how could he have only been sentenced to three years? In the end, it was he who hurt his uncle......

"Knock knock!"

Ling Xianmeng knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground, kowtowed three times heavily, and the floor was buzzing, but he didn't care, when he raised his head, a pair of hot tears were already pouring out.

Mei Fang helped him up distressedly, forcibly endured her grief, and comforted: "The deceased is gone, and my cousin will take care of you in the future......"

"I'm sorry. Cousin ......"

After saying this, Ling Xian was already crying, no matter how much he behaved as a man, in front of his relatives, he was still an immature young man after all.

Mei Fang patted him on the shoulder, looked back at the black and white photo, and said, "Grandpa left you a few things before he died, and I will take them for you......"

After a while, Ling Xiancai wiped away his tears, and his uncle left him four things, a letter, a token, a compass, and a big sword.

Ling Xian snatched the letter impatiently, and opened the envelope with trembling hands, he desperately wanted to know what kind of advice his uncle had left for him.

"Leave your cousin alone and take good care of her in the few days she has left......"

Ling Xian's heart ached, tears flowed down again, Mei Fang poked her head over, curious about what was written on the letter, Ling Xian hurriedly crumpled the letter into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket, Mei Fang was puzzled: "Is there anything on the letter that my cousin can't read?" ”

Ling Xian reluctantly smiled: "It's nothing, it's just for me to take good care of my cousin......"

"Heh, it should be my cousin who takes good care of you!"

Mei Fang chuckled, but Ling Xian's heart became more and more bitter, uncle, uncle, you died for me, and my cousin is my most important person, how can I ignore her......

"You put these things away, but this sword ...... You have to promise your cousin a condition before she can give it to you! ”

Mei Fang handed him both the token and the compass, but the sword was hidden behind him.

"On what terms?" Ling Xian looked at her in confusion.

"Don't use this sword to kill people in the future, if you don't agree, my cousin won't give you the sword!"

Mei Fang's tone was resolute, her face was solemn, and it seemed that there was no room for negotiation, which was quite inconsistent with her always gentle temperament, but Ling Xian knew what she was afraid of, so she agreed without thinking about it.

As for the compass, Ling Xian remembered that it was used by his uncle to help people see feng shui, which was said to come from the Ming Dynasty and had a strong sense of induction, and was a rare antique and magic weapon.

The token is made of jade and is engraved with a Li: Xun!

"Xun characters are rare, only gossip exists, is it ...... Seven more such tokens? ”

Ling Xian played with the token in his hand, and couldn't help but think about it in his mind......