Chapter 249: Talking about the Ancients

Song Ning walked over, and the lotus flower slowly descended, and at this moment, Lin Zhizhi suddenly felt an alarm, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw three black shadows flashing by, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful." ”

Before the words fell, three black shadows had already rushed towards Song Ning.

The incident happened suddenly, Song Ning was not in a hurry, and he was still holding the little golden turtle in one hand, so he could only dodge in a hurry.

However, the other party's purpose was obviously not to attack everyone, the two black shadows forced Song Ning back, and the third black shadow swept through the air, rolled up the blue lotus flower in the air, turned in the air, and rushed towards the open gate like lightning.

The speed of these three black shadows was too fast, and they couldn't see what they were at all, and they didn't know who shouted "chase", and everyone hurried out of the gate.

Only then did I find that the white mist in the hall had all dispersed at some point, revealing dozens of caves of different sizes on the walls, and the three black shadows had long since disappeared.

Everyone looked different.

Song Ning was the last to come out, holding the little golden turtle and saying to everyone: "Forget it, that thing was not mine originally, I wouldn't be able to live without it at all, spiritual things pay attention to chance, maybe my fate with it is over." ”

Hearing Song Ning say this, everyone also relaxed slightly, seeing that his expression was indifferent, calm and calm, obviously telling the truth.

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, before he saw Song Ning, he had imagined all kinds of possibilities, but now, he is an open-minded and indifferent person.

"Okay, if we delay any longer, I don't know what else will go wrong, let's get out of here first. Song Ning said, walking to a wall, and at some point there was something like a pen in his hand.

The red light flashed on the barrel of the pen, and after Song Ning poked and poked on the wall, a door similar to the entrance appeared in front of everyone.

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It was noon, and the sun was scorching.

The street market is quiet, and there are almost no pedestrians.

In an open-air tea shed on the side of the road, Lin Zhihui and his party sat around the table to rest.

Walking out of that gate, there is a small forest outside the Duzhu Temple, and this tea shed is on the edge of the small forest, quiet and quiet, which is a good place for conversation.

"I didn't expect that 20 years later, the tea here still tastes the same. Song Ning took a sip of the teacup and sighed as if he was a little nostalgic.

The tea smelled extremely fragrant, and Candle Ying and Bi Jie also took a sip curiously, and immediately stuck out their tongues in disgust, waving their hands to the waiter to change the drink.

Putting the teacup on the table, Song Ning's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and Lin Zhihui's body finally stopped: "You look very much like an old man I know." ”

Lin Zhihui's expression was slightly excited, although Song Ning was sitting in front of him at this time, he still had an unreal feeling, thinking that he would be able to learn the news of his parents immediately, he had a stomach full of words to ask, but he couldn't help but worry, afraid that he wouldn't get the answer he wanted from Song Ning.

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In the small tea shed outside the Duzhu Temple, everyone sat around the table and listened to Song Ning's reminiscences of the past.

Hearing Lin Zhihui mention that they had gone to the Song family's mansion and found a family tree, Song Ning seemed to be a little abrupt: "No wonder you want to find clues from me." ”

After receiving the photo handed over by Lin Zhihui, a touch of nostalgia flashed in Song Ning's eyes.

"I do know your mother, but I don't know you very well. Song Brown seemed to think for a while, put down the photo and said to Lin Zhihui, "As for your father, he is my best friend." ”

"How is that possible? aren't you cousins?" said Candle Ying, and the others all looked curious.

"By blood, we are indeed cousins. Song Ning raised his hand and pressed it to signal everyone to be quiet, and continued, "But in the strict sense, we actually don't know each other. ”

Seeing that Lin Zhihui seemed to have something to say, Song Ning waved his hand at him: "Don't be in a hurry first, listen to me slowly." ”

"Picturesque is the daughter of her aunt, and she was raised in a deep boudoir until she was 16 years old, when I saw her for the first time. At that time, my impression of this sister was that she was a weak and introverted Lin Daiyu. And so it is. After he arrived at the Song family, he embroidered and read books in the house all day long, and did not interact with us brothers at all. Song Ning sighed slightly, holding the teacup in both hands, as if caught in that memory.

"The Song family is a big family, I have been obsessed with cultivation since I was a child, and I also worshipped the master, because I worked hard enough, I achieved something when I was 20 years old. That year coincided with my father's birthday, and on my way home, I passed by a small village, where the demons were a disaster, and I thought that my strength was good, so I volunteered to get rid of the demons. As a result, the monster was very powerful, I was not an opponent at all, and I was about to be seriously injured and died, and a girl suddenly appeared. With one move, he got rid of the monster, rescued us who were trapped, and left. It wasn't until I got home, when I saw her again, that I realized that it was my picturesque cousin. ”

"If you cultivate, he can naturally cultivate, which can only prove that Lin Zhihui's mother's qualifications are stronger than yours, although the gap is a little bigger, you can't disown her as your cousin because of this. Bi Jiexin said bluntly.

Song Ning smiled bitterly, "How can I be such a cautious person? And the strength of the picture is not more than a little bit, and that level is simply not beyond the reach of mortals. ”

Candle Ying raised her hand to speak, but was glared at fiercely by the Qian, signaling the two not to make trouble.

When I returned home, I found that my cousin was still living in seclusion, maintaining everyone's original impression of her. I didn't rush to proclaim it, and it was your father who aroused my suspicions. Song Ning said, glancing at Lin Zhihui.

Lin Zhihui's pupils shrank slightly, his impression of his parents was too weak, and the only thing was the image on that photo, and the fragments he heard from Ye Wenzhi's mouth.

Chu Qianning sensed Lin Zhihui's mood swings, and reached out to pat his arm.

"Yuanhai was my classmate, and he was with me to find that monster. But when he came to Song's house again, he really didn't have the slightest impression of Ruhua, not that he had forgotten it, but that he didn't know it at all. Song Ning's voice paused, and then continued, "Later, I found out that he was in love with your mother and had asked him about him from the side, and he didn't know anything about the picturesque. ”

Seeing Lin Zhihui's expression change, Song Ning waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that your mother deceived him, in fact, in addition to concealing his true identity, Ruhua is the most qualified wife I have ever seen." ”

"How does she look, does she look like Lin Zhihui?" Candle Ying stared at Song Ning with wide eyes.

"Very beautiful. Song Ning smiled, as if he remembered something, felt in his pocket for a while, took out a three-inch photo, and pushed it in front of Lin Zhihui.