Mottled outside the ancient mansion.

When the sound of that sound rang out, Ye Liang's whole person was trembling, and he was able to turn his head and look towards the place where the voice came.

But this hope made his eyes look lost and his heart lonely.

I saw that it was not the tenth brother Ye Fan he was familiar with, but an ordinary child who didn't know whose family it was.

Not far from the child, there was a young man who seemed to be a little mature, walking quickly, he walked to the child's side, and said in a tone of concern and dissatisfaction: "Xiaochun, didn't A-Niang say it, you can't come here, this mansion is haunted..."

"Why are you running here again..."

"I'd like to come and see the old man. The child, named Xiaochun, seemed to be quite simple.

"Okay, okay, A-Niang is looking for you, I want to see the fifth brother accompany you next time, go home first." ”

As the fifth brother spoke, he directly took Xiao Chun's hand and left here with Xiao Chun.

As they gradually walked away, Qian Sheng turned to look at it, his eyes staring at Ye Liang, who had left Xiao Chun and the others, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Ye Liang, do you think of Young Master Fan." ”

"Hmm. Ye Liang replied lightly.

He regained his thoughts and said, "Let's go, continue to find the inn." ”

"Big brother, why don't you go in and have a look?" Qi Tianzheng couldn't help but ask when he saw that he was leaving.

"No one is there, what's the point of going in, it's just a memory of more lives, which only adds to the sadness. ”

Ye Liang spit out a word in amazement, and then wanted to turn around and leave here.

"Squeak..."

However, just as he was about to leave this place, the closed ancient gate suddenly opened, shaking Ye Liang's body and mind again, and paused his steps.

Following the prestige, in the door of the mansion that opened slowly, an old man dressed in a gray robe, with gray hair, and his cheeks were full of old traces carved by the years, his body was slightly rickety, and his steps were slightly staggering, and he stepped out of the mansion directly.

"This..."

Ye Liang saw this, the old man with a vague body and a little leisurely was walking out of the mansion, his eyes couldn't help but wave, and he whispered in his heart: "Jing Lao..."

He clearly remembered that the person in front of him was the housekeeper who was arranged by him in the Ye Mansion here, Fushijing.

Back then, the two brothers Ukiyo Jing and Ukihun, followed the ancestors of the Ye tribe to fight in the south and the north, and made a lot of contributions throughout their lives. Afterward...

Ukiyo-xun died in battle, and during the period of recuperation, Ukiyo-kyo's old injuries were negative, resulting in a strange dissipation of a mysterious power, leaving only the mysterious body that could continue to live, so that he could survive in the world forever.

In this regard, Ye Nantian wanted to make up for it and let Fushijing go to live in the Ye clan and enjoy his old age in peace, but Fu Shijing was unwilling to waste his body, drag Ye Nantian's hind legs, and take advantage of the Ye clan, so he bluntly refused and asked to return to his hometown.

In desperation, Ye Liang, who was worried that Fu Shijing would not have a good time when he returned to his hometown, and even suffered retaliation, thought of it, and asked him to come forward in person, on the grounds of managing the mansion for him, and invite Fu Shijing to come here and be the housekeeper of this mansion.

After all, this place is the place of his Ye Mansion after all, no one dares to bully, and if the floating world is here, he and Ye Nantian can also better 'take care of' the floating world.

So later, this floating world, which was already quite good to Ye Liang, finally came here under Ye Liang's several pleas and managed this mansion for Ye Liang.

"It is said that the floating world is a hundred years, a scene..."

Ye Liang recalled the past, stared at the familiar figure of the floating world, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "But now, a hundred years have passed, the scenery has gone, but Jing Lao, you are still here, guarding this old mansion..."

"Wait for me, old man..."

He read it, and his heart was stunned: "In this way, Liang'er is serious, and I feel ashamed." ”

Obviously, he didn't expect that to this day, the floating world... is still here, and has not returned to the Ye tribe.

Just when Ye Liang's heart was turbulent, the floating world scene was outside the gate of the general's mansion, and after the dust on the ancient wooden pillars was all patted away, he directly stretched out his hand and began to pull those new vines that he could reach.

to remove these vines.

It's just that, except for the later ones, even if he stood on tiptoe and used a wooden chair, he still couldn't reach them, and it was difficult to get rid of them.

However, just when the floating world seemed to be a little helpless, a mysterious and strong wind suddenly swept through the air, and was able to sweep down all the vines in the high place...

Float lightly on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ukiyo felt the ripples of Xuan Li behind him, and subconsciously turned his head and looked behind.

I saw that behind him, under the wisps of the sun, a young man with a thin body, carrying a long sword, and exuding a seemingly restrained but unparalleled aura was coming with his back to the sun...

"This is..."

Looking at the backlit person who couldn't see his face clearly under the sun, feeling the familiar charm of that person, he couldn't help but feel hazy in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Fifth Young Master..."

He muttered, his heart stirring, until the figure gradually approached, and his eyes were no longer disturbed by the wisps of sun, that he could completely see through the face of the person who came...

It was a look of loss in his eyes.

"After all..."

Ukiyo shook his head and slowly got down from the wooden chair where he was standing, and sighed sadly: "It's not him. ”

When the words fell, he walked directly to the side, picked up the broom, and wanted to sweep away the vines that had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ye Liang, who came in steps, did not speak, and directly stepped forward to take another broom, as if to help the floating world, to sweep the vines on the ground.

In this regard, Fu Shijing didn't think much about it, after all, he had lived here for a hundred years, and he had met too many people with good hearts and evil hearts, and Ye Liang's move was not unheard of before.

Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Liang is just a kind-hearted person passing by.

"Jing Lao..."

Just when Ye Liang and the others seemed to start to help Ukiyo clean up this place, a shout that sounded polite, but was actually not very timely, suddenly sounded in this place.

Following the prestige, a young man dressed in a pale white engraved robe, who looked like a noble son, was walking with several people who looked like evil servants.

He stepped in front of the door of the mansion, seemed to be quite elegant, looked at the floating world scene that was still sweeping by himself, and after arching his hand slightly, he said: "Elder Jing, I don't know what you said some time ago, how did you think about it?"

This person, named Dong Chunfeng, is the third son of the Dong family in Halloween City.

Facing Dong Chunfeng's question, Ukiyo Jing bent over without raising his head, and said, "Old man, I said a long time ago, I won't sell this mansion." ”

Hearing this, Dong Chunfeng's smile froze slightly, and then he continued to be patient, and said, "Elder Jing, I know that you have lived in this mansion for many years and have feelings, so..."

"For the sake of Jing Lao, the younger generation has already selected two mansions in the north and east of the city for Jing Lao to live in, I think..."

"You go, I said, I won't sell. Fu Shijing stopped sweeping the floor, and planned to step over, lift the wooden chair, and return to the mansion, ignoring Dong Chunfeng and the others.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Dong Chunfeng's cheeks finally froze completely, and there were a few wisps of dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes.

On the side, the head of the guard who followed Dong Chunfeng, seeing that Dong Chunfeng's face changed slightly, as if he understood it, stepped forward directly, and stepped on the wooden chair that Ukiyojing planned to move, so as to step on the wooden chair behind the ground.

He looked at the floating world with a hideous face, and scolded with his fingers: "Old thing, don't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu tells you, Lao Tzu is not as patient as my young master..."

"Today, this mansion, you have to sell it, and if you don't sell it, you have to sell it!"

This person's name is Ma Jun, and he is the guard of the Dong Mansion.

As for Ma Jun's words, Ukiyoshi shook his head, as if he was too lazy to do more with him, and directly let go of the hand holding the chair, intending to turn around and go back to the house by himself.

"Want to go?"

Ma Jun pulled the collar of the floating world that was just about to turn around, firmly held it in his hand, and said in a cruel voice: "Old thing, Lao Tzu hasn't finished speaking, where do you want to go?"

"Do you want to go to a mass grave outside the city?"

He tightly grasped the collar of Ukiyo-jing, so that Uki-i-jing had difficulty breathing and his face turned red, and his feet violently stomped on the wooden chair, and then threatened Ukiyo-jing: "If so, I don't mind..."

"Give you a ride!"

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