"Hahaha......" Hong Shan laughed, trembling with laughter, "Hahaha, my good patriarch, my good grandfather, do you really think that no one knows what you are doing behind your back? Save costs? Why is the Ganfu family in the middle of the road? Is it not because of you family leaders, you family moths? Why is the business bad? Are you the killer of my Nightmare Sect for nothing? After many inquiries over the years, I can learn that those silver and two ghosts have sent the gods into your pockets. Those settlers who handled the accounts resigned one after another, and in the end you were not at ease and let them sink in the rivers and seas; those who were found to be in the same stream by their conscience, you were not at ease, and let them bury their bones in the sand; and those poor and hard-working juniors of the clan only received a meager ration. Patriarch and Elder, it's ridiculous, it is because of you that the life of Ganfu has become more and more depressed over the years, and all the money and food in the clan have gone into your pockets. Then you set your greedy eyes on the court. What's the matter? Are you a fool to be used as a spear by you at will?"

Gan Xin trembled, fearful, confused, and panicked.

Ganfu's evil deeds in the past few years have all been investigated clearly by his own granddaughter in front of him.

If it spreads, then Ganfu will be ruined.

Gan Ning will also lose the prospect of his career.

The fire began to flicker in front of him, and as far as the eye could see, a large sea of fire devoured the ancestral house of the entire Gan clan, and the bricks and tiles were burned to ashes by the treacherous black fire.

"You...... You guys...... What did you do? Gan Hongshan! Do you really want to do such a desperate job for what happened back then?"

The black-robed man turned his back to Gan Xin, and his hoarse voice was like a cone, "Patriarch Gan, do you know what retribution is? Almost all of the clansmen who were abandoned by you back then finally took refuge in the Nightmare Sect, and now the people who set the fire are all your own people from the Gan family!"

Gan Xin was stunned, and in the depths of his soul, a thunderbolt resounded from the sky, shattering his heart, which was already as cold and hard as a stone.

Ganfu, it's gone?

Ganfu, the clansmen who were abandoned by Ganfu back then, burned down?

Hehehe...... Hahaha......

Retribution, retribution!

The long whip in Hong Shan's hand struck, like a python, tightly rolling up Gan Xin's scarred body and keeping him in a standing position.

Gan Xin muttered in his mouth: "You...... Kill me......"

In Hong Shan's eyes, there was no anger, it was very calm, calm as a lake in hell, obviously there were no mood swings, but there was a hidden murderous intention.

Under the calm surface of the lake, there is hatred and indignation.

Hongshan said, "Want to die? It's too cheap for you." ”

Gan Xin's eyes widened.

"What are you going to do? Don't forget, I'm your grandfather!"

Hong Shan snorted coldly, "Gan Xin, your poor granddaughter, has been dead since the moment you laid down your dead hand. Standing in front of you now is the undead of her who has come for revenge!"

A black pill was stuffed into Gan Xin's mouth.

"You...... What have you done to me!"

Hong Shan said: "This is the unique medicine pill of the Yan Ghost Sect of the Wei Sect, and he repents of three lives. If you take this elixir, within a moment, you will fall into a deep sleep, and those evil memories buried in your heart will eat away at your brain in a matter of seconds. I'd like to see how you deal with the sinful debts you once owe, with the disgusting face of an elder and a senior. ”

"You're so ruthless!"

The corners of Gan Xin's mouth overflowed with white foam, and his black eyes rolled over, leaving only the whites of his eyes.

Hong Shan closed her eyes tightly, took a drop of blood from Gan Xin's body, wiped her dry lips, and sipped it, using the unique secret technique of Yan Ghost Sect to peek into her heart.

With the blood of your loved ones, you can peek into the memories of your loved ones at this moment.

The black-robed man casually held the fallen Hong Shan, and with only half a pillar of incense, Hong Shan opened his eyes.

Biting his lip, he scolded: "Those moths in Ganfu are innocent of death." ”

At this time, Gan Xin's seven orifices were bleeding, his distorted face was stiffened with all kinds of strange emotions.

Fear, repentance, confusion.

The black-robed man muttered, "Hongshan, what did you see?" ”

Hong Shan muttered to herself: "That hairpin, is what Hui Ming wants, ten years ago, the people in the Gan Mansion gave the hairpin to the Star Palace, and the benefit was to risk what method of 'seizing the luck condensing star' to obtain a special spirit for Gan Ning, who was a teenager who could not wake up for a long time." Later, for some reason, Gan Xin made another imitation according to the appearance of the hairpin and kept it with him. ”

The black-robed man said, "Fortune Condensation? ”

Hong Shan asked, "Sect Master, what is the Capture of the Condensing Star?"

"It's complicated, but it gives you a quick idea of what it's for. The so-called fortune condensation is to take a child with extremely strong congenital fortune to take the power of his stardust destiny and transfer flowers to another child with weak congenital fortune. However, I always thought that this ritual could only be used until a child was nine years old. Unexpectedly, Gan Ning, this kid, has received such benefits. It seems that the Gan family is indeed in a recession, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry and chose a Gan Ning, who was congenitally weak, to gamble on a big one. However, the bet did win. ”

Hong Shan seemed to remember something, and asked, "Sect Master, I feel as if I've heard of this Fortune Condensation Star somewhere. ”

The black-robed man stood up and said, "Of course you have heard, I believe that the previous saintess once told you something about Mo Qiuhuai." ”

Hong Shan finally remembered that Mo Qiuhuai was once the best sacrifice for the Star Palace Star Hall in order to renew the life of Princess Taiping, but the young princess couldn't survive the pain many years ago and finally passed away, and now Mo Qiuhuai is still a demonic genius.

......

......

In Qingfeng Palace, Mo Qiuhuai sneezed on the jade card used to answer the question in his hand.

Forehead...... Who the hell is coveting my beauty behind my back, and missing me so much?

When I looked up, there were only five people left in the huge examination room.

And the incense used to limit the time of the exam has not yet been burned.

Gan Ning sat on the Taishi chair, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart, as if he had suddenly lost something.

Zong Huaiyi turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Gan Ning shook his head, "It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I felt a little uncomfortable." ”

Zong Huaiyi put his hands around his chest and sighed, "That's good." Alas, if it's cheaper, don't wait, the results of the literary test will definitely be able to enter the top five. ”

Gan Ning said, "Pavilion Master, do you know how the results of this essay test are calculated?"

Zong Huaiyi shook his head silently and said, "I don't know, I only know that this literary exam can be a plus point for the final exam." ”

Gan Ning continued to ask, "How can I add points?"

Zong Huaiyi asked tentatively, "Isn't it a rank?"

Gan Ning smiled and explained: "This literary test seems simple, but in fact, it hides some kind of mystery in this Xingluo Dajiao. Even if he is the most knowledgeable Yanshi in the world, he can't finish answering the questions in the essay exam if he is given three days and three nights. Therefore, today I will take this pillar of incense as the time limit, as long as I don't get three questions wrong in a row, then I can continue to answer them. ”

Zong Huaiyi raised an eyebrow, thinking in his mind, thinking about what Gan Ning wanted to express in this sentence.

But after thinking about it for a long time, it still had no result.

"What the hell are you trying to say. ”

Gan Ning laughed even louder, and finally found a topic that could arouse the interest of this old-fashioned old man, so that it would not be so boring.

"There are two mysteries to this. First, the score is based on the correct number of answers, don't look at the five people who still haven't left the field, but if there are people in front of them who answer the questions very quickly, they may not lose to them; ”

Even Zong Huaiyi, who rarely uses his brain to think about problems, deeply feels that the person who sets up this mechanism is quite insidious at this moment.

On the premise of not knowing the score, the final test is over in time, and the result cannot be accurately judged.

Zong Huaiyi was depressed and asked, "It's not fair to do this." ”

"Oh, where is it unfair. ”

Zong Huaiyi said: "When Xingluo Dajiao chooses a candidate for Heavenly General, the strength of the Yanshi's realm should be the first priority. This essay test is designed for those nerds at all, what's the point, do you want to choose a scholar as the new general?"

Gan Ning replied: "The pavilion master's words are wrong, first of all, a nerd who has no strength will not be able to pass the follow-up exams at all. Don't forget, Xingluo Dajiao only does not eliminate candidates in the literary exam, which is enough to show that the purpose of the exam is still to choose students with strong teachers. However, if you want to become the country's heavenly general, it is useless to have strength alone, and Your Majesty does not want a reckless man without brains to take the first place on the list and enter the Dry Soul Tomb. ”

Speaking of the Dry Soul Tomb, Zong Huaiyi somewhat understood Emperor Huiming's thoughts.

It is rumored that the benefits in the Dry Soul Tomb are not available to everyone, and I heard that there are mysteries hidden in it that require wisdom to solve, and if you let a reckless man enter it, it will be a waste of the resources of the Dry Soul Tomb.

While the two were chatting, there were only three people left in the audience.

To be honest, although Zong Huaiyi hates Mo Waiting, he has to admit that the person who can make the palace master's approval can survive to the end, even if he is unhappy in his heart, he will not feel how strange.

As for Yang Guang, the best student in Xingluo Academy, as Mu Feng's closed disciple, it was not surprising that he had this kind of strength.

But there was only one person left, and Zong Huaiyi really couldn't guess it anyway.

The man didn't look very old, about twenty years old, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a fox fur sweater, a square face, and a pair of resolute eyes.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a scholarly family, but like a barbarian from a distant land.

"Who's that man?"

Gan Ning naturally knew who Zong Huaiyi was asking.

Now among the three of them, the only person in the Star Palace who doesn't know him is him.

"Pavilion master, this person's name is Murong Bai, don't look at him as an elegant surname from Zhongzhou, in fact, he is from the north. ”

"Just him, the north, that wild snow-capped mountain where birds won't lay eggs?"