Chapter 65 Xu Xian

"Uncle Kun... Woo..."

When everything returned to calm, Su Zhouyu hugged Uncle Kun, who had been lying in a pool of blood for a long time, unable to look at him, in pain and regretted not being at the beginning.

Su Fang stood quietly behind his younger brother until he was tired of crying and had enough remorse, and then he smashed a hateful punch on his head.

Su Fang said coldly: "As a descendant of the Su family, you have to remember what you did today, these dead people, you have to remember who they died for today and why, from now on, you must bear this responsibility and always be vigilant." ”

Su Zhouyu lowered his head and said in a choked voice: "I... I know. ”

Seeing his younger brother behaving like this, although he was stubborn, he could already distinguish the weight and responsibility, and his tone softened a little: "After you go back, please ask the families of the victims, and the Su family will take good care of their families." ”

At this time, all the guards of the Su family knelt on the ground and said loudly: "We are willing to be the pioneers of the Su family."

Su Fang waved his hand and began to instruct everyone to find the remains of the Su family's guards.

Due to the bone eater, all the corpses were left with only a few clothes and bones, and it was very difficult to distinguish them.

However, these are all brothers who share life and death, no matter how difficult it is, they still carefully collect and mutilate, and the only relatively complete thing is the corpse of Uncle Kun who was dragged back by Su Zhouyu's adventure.

It is precisely because of Su Zhouyu's approach that Shen Fan began to transform him from a gentleman who does not care about the life and death of others.

"Brother Shen, your umbrella is so powerful, what kind of magic weapon is it?"

On the way, Su Zhouyu, who had recovered a little sad, couldn't help but ask curiously.

Although Su Zhouyu, who is only thirteen years old, is still a child, he has reached one meter six, and because he is a monk, his body is much stronger than his peers, and he looks like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old adult.

Shen Fan barely squeezed out a smile, and said tiredly: "I don't know, this is what I was given to me on the Golden Mountain before." ”

Su Zhouyu nodded sensibly, and did not continue to ask, and followed his own eldest brother and the rest of the Su family to guard the surroundings.

"It's finally here. ”

Looking up at the golden hanging temple above his head, Shen Fan not only took a deep breath, but also looked a lot lighter.

Although the journey was not long, so many things had happened that even the good causes of cultivating to a powerful state were exhausted, let alone others.

Shen Fan's feelings are particularly profound, he has transformed from an ordinary person to now, it has only been a few days, and his physical body can still be strengthened, but mentally and cognitively, he is still weak and pitiful.

Looking at the hanging Jinshan Temple, Shen Fan asked, "How should we go up?"

Due to the mutation, the Jinshan Temple was suspended in the air, and the Jinshan that originally led to the temple also disappeared, and there is no road to the Jinshan at present.

Shanyin looked around, and said suspiciously: "Strange, according to the previous analysis results of the Su Family Elder Home, there should be a different space under this Jinshan Temple that is connected to the temple, so it can be suspended in mid-air." ”

Shen Fan looked at the empty feet, there was nothing but dirt, and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that the people of the Su family have made a mistake in their analysis?"

Hearing that someone questioned his family's profession, Su Zhouyu became excited for a while, and maintained: "Impossible, the elders and grandfathers are all very powerful characters, and they will definitely not be wrong." ”

Originally, Shen Fan wanted to make a few jokes because Su Zhouyu was just a child, but Shanyin said seriously: "I also think it's unlikely, the Su family is unmatched in Hangzhou, and the heritage that has been deposited for thousands of years has its own reason, and it is impossible to make mistakes with this kind of basic analysis data." ”

Su Fang pulled the excited little brother back behind him, and said: "According to the meaning of several elders of our family, this Jinshan Temple has stood in the mortal realm for so many years without being noticed by outsiders to be abnormal, it must have been arranged by a master back then, covering it up, thinking that this different space connected to Jinshan Temple should be covered up." ”

was told by Su Fang, even Shen Fan, who was 'illiterate', felt that it made sense.

Jinshan Temple is located near the West Lake, because of the legend of the white snake inherited from the Song Dynasty, there have always been tourists to come to worship, if there is no cover-up, it has long been surrounded by the current group of crazy scientists to study all night.

A group of people scattered in the open space below the Jinshan Temple, carefully looking for the hidden space, but unfortunately the result was not satisfactory.

Shen Fan sat on a stone, holding his chin in one hand, and looked at everyone boredly.

He was the only one who didn't look for it, mainly because this guy didn't know anything about cultivation at all, and even if he really saw something abnormal, he would just sweep it away.

Instead of wasting time, he might as well sit here and take a break and regain some tired spirits.

I don't know why, as soon as he sat down, Shen Fan felt very sleepy, and his eyelids couldn't stop fighting.

In a daze, another man's figure appeared in front of Shen Fan's eyes.

It was a slightly weak young man in ancient costume, standing in front of a very spacious rich mansion, pacing back and forth, looking hesitant but not looking forward to knock on the door.

When Shen Fan saw this man's face, his sluggish brain was shocked, and the whole person suddenly sobered up.

Sure enough, it came in again. ”

He tried to control his body to move, but as he had expected, it was no longer his own.

This is exactly the last time his consciousness sank into the umbrella, but it was slightly different from the last time, he was now looking down on everything in front of him in the third perspective God mode.

The man in the green shirt is the same Xu Xian who took a boat with the white snake last time, but now there is a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows, which is a little different from the optimism in the reflection of West Lake last time.

Xu Xian lingered for a long time in front of the door with "White Mansion" written on it, until the gate was opened from the inside, and he did not have the courage to knock on the door.

The one who opened the door was a Miaoman woman in a green dress, who was the sister of the White Snake, Xiaoqing.

It's just that Xiaoqing's face is still vague, but judging from his movements and tone, it is very similar to some modern little girls.

Xiaoqing ran to Xu Xian angrily, and complained all the time: "I said that you scholar, do you want to knock on the door?" You give me a letter, my aunt and grandmother have been waiting for a long time, you are not in a hurry, I am anxious for you, if you don't want to see my sister, go back quickly, don't let my sister see it for a while. ”

Xu Xian was just a scholar, and his education has always been courteous and sincere.

Facing the collision on Xiaoqing's side, Xu Xian didn't know how to answer for a while, and said resignedly: "I... I'm not here to see the White Girl. ”