Chapter 0007 Flower Drunk Three Thousand Guests

"Sister Qinglan?" Xia Qingyang furrowed his brows and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here, where is my mother?"

"Shh-" It was Xia Qinglan who came, although she was called the same as Xia Qingyang, but she was not a child of the Xia family, but an orphan taken in by Xia Zhenjiang, who was responsible for taking care of Xia Zhenjiang's daily life on weekdays, Xia Qingyang almost became his personal maid after she was born, but Xia Qingyang has always respected her and has always been commensurate with her sister and brother.

"What's the matter, aren't they even allowed you to come?" Xia Qingyang said angrily, Xia Qinglan and Xia Feng are the same father and daughter, and they are supposed to be qualified to come to worship and even wake the spirit.

"Not really. Xia Qinglan didn't have time to ask Xia Qingyang why he suddenly returned, so she took his hand and said, "Follow me." ”

Xia Qingyang's heart moved, he didn't make a sound, and followed Xia Qinglan out of the mourning hall quietly, all the way through the hall and through the house, to the front house of the Xia family's house.

"Sister Qinglan, isn't this where the people live, what are you bringing me here?" Xia Qingyang saw that there was no one around, and wondered.

Xia Qinglan's face turned pale when she heard this, she didn't speak, she pointed to one of the rooms, and motioned for Xia Qingyang to go in, but she turned around and left.

Xia Qingyang's heart tightened, he thought of something, turned around and walked into the house quickly, it was late autumn at this time, and it was unusually cold at the foot of the Suohe Mountain Range, but there was no fire in this room, and he felt cold as soon as he entered the house.

The room was very small, only a table, a chair and a bed, and there was a woman lying on the bed, staring at Xia Qingyang who walked into the room with her eyes, tears sliding silently, and her lips trembling for a long time, until Xia Qingyang threw herself in front of the bed, and then whispered: "Qingyang is you?

"Mother!" Xia Qingyang choked up and couldn't continue, the mother and son hugged their heads and cried for a while, Xia Qingyang wiped away his tears, seeing that his mother was weak and embarrassed, he hurriedly said: "Mother, what's going on? Why did my father die suddenly? Why is your body so bad, and why do you live here?"

A series of questions were asked, Xia Qingyang was already extremely sad and angry, but he was afraid of irritating his mother, so he desperately suppressed it, Zhu Ruyun raised his hand to help Xia Qingyang wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "I can tell you, but you have to promise me, you can't be impulsive." ”

"Okay! I promise you!" Xia Qingyang knew that his mother was worried that he would suffer under impulse, but he was not a child now, and he knew that impulsiveness could not solve the problem, so he agreed so happily not entirely to comfort his mother.

Zhu Ruyun casually glanced outside, and said softly: "Your father was killed by someone, although there is no evidence, but you can guess ** not far from ten, but our mother and son are weak and are not their opponents, so I want you to go to a place." ”

"Go to a place?" Xia Qingyang was puzzled: "What place? Why don't you find grandpa to administer justice? By the way, why didn't I see grandpa today." ”

"Your grandfather is afraid that he is also controlled by them, but there should be no danger to his life, after all, the Xia family still needs an elite soul master to sit in charge, you look for a chance to meet your grandfather, he has one thing in his hand, after you get it, you will leave Xiajia Town immediately, go to the Qianyang Sect in the north of Lanzhou, find a person named Yunmo, give her the things, and she will help you." ”

Zhu Ruyun told very carefully.

"Qianyang Sect, isn't that the sect my mother used to be?" As soon as Xia Qingyang spoke, he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped his mouth and carefully looked at his mother's face.

Zhu Ruyun didn't care, and chuckled: "Although I was expelled from the mountain gate, but after all, I was a member of the sect, this Yunmo Patriarch treats me very well, I think I will help you, wait until you have achieved success in cultivation, and then come back to find out the truth and avenge your father, if you can't cultivate soul arts, then never go back to Xiajia Town." Have you written it all?"

"Well, I made a note of it. Xia Qingyang nodded, and then asked, "Mother, what's going on with your body?" Why don't you wait until you are well enough to go with me, but I don't feel at ease to let you stay here." ”

"No need, I was also poisoned by them, if I hadn't waited to see you for the last time, I wouldn't have been able to hold it a long time ago. Zhu Ruyun said calmly.

"What!" Xia Qingyang's face instantly became like a blank piece of paper, and it became difficult to breathe, his father's mourning hall had not yet been removed, and his mother was about to leave, and God was too unfair to this young man, "I'll go find a doctor!" Xia Qingyang hurriedly got up and wanted to leave.

"Son!" Zhu Ruyun reached out to hold Xia Qingyang's hand and said with a smile: "No need, in fact, I'm very happy, your father just left, I may be able to catch up with him, and then accompany him on a journey in the underworld, I just can't rest assured of you." ”

"Mother!" Xia Qingyang knelt in front of the bed, holding Zhu Ruyun's hand tightly with both hands, he felt that his mother's state of mind was very peaceful at this time, and his mother's affection for his father was so deep that he didn't know how to persuade him.

"Come, son, let's sleep here tonight. Zhu Ruyun patted the bed beside him and said softly.

Although he is now a sixteen-year-old young man, Xia Qingyang did not hesitate, took off his shoes and went to bed, lay down beside his mother, his hands hugged his mother's arm tightly like when he was a child, tears flowed endlessly, and his heart was numb with pain.

Gradually fell asleep under the gentle patting of his mother, the figures of his parents appeared from time to time in his dream, one was majestic, the other was gentle, Xia Qingyang cried and laughed in his dream, and he never slept all night.

The next day, Xia Qingyang was woken up by someone, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was Sister Qinglan, he smiled embarrassedly and was about to speak, but saw that the other party's face was not very good-looking, his eyes were moist, and he seemed to have just cried.

Xia Qingyang's heart suddenly tightened, and the muscles of his whole body trembled nervously due to excessive grief, but he didn't cry, he got up slowly, and said to Xia Qinglan, who was still crying: "Sister Qinglan, don't be sad, mother, she went with her father, they will join hands again in another world, if I also go, I don't know if I can be their son again." ”

Xia Qinglan was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Xia Qingyang's arm and said, "Qingyang, don't do stupid things, you have to live well, for the sake of Uncle Feng and Aunt Yun, you must also live well." ”

"What are you talking about, Sister Lan?" Xia Qingyang smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I won't be unable to think about it, I haven't found out the cause of my father's death, how can I be willing to die." Sister Lan, where is grandpa, take me to him. ”

Xia Qinglan sighed when she heard this: "I'm afraid you won't see him now, the second uncle and they look at grandpa very closely, and even I can't come and go at will." ”

"Second uncle?" Xia Qingyang sneered: "I knew that he was the ghost, but with the realm of grandpa, are you still afraid that he will not succeed?"

"Grandpa's physical condition is not very good. Xia Qinglan thought for a while and said, "Wait a little longer, and when the guards are asleep, we'll go again." ”

"It's fine. Xia Qingyang said in a deep voice.

At midnight, in a separate small courtyard in the backyard of the Xia family's house, two figures quietly slipped into the main room under the cover of night.

"Lan'er, why are you here so late?" came an old voice.

Xia Qingyang's nose was sour, this was his only dearest, and he walked into the bedroom quickly, and what caught his eye was his grandfather Xia Zhenjiang's emaciated figure and yellow face, which was not the state that an elite soul master should have.

"Grandpa!" Xia Qingyang lost his parents in one day, facing his grandfather, he couldn't help but shed tears again, after all, he was just a sixteen-year-old child, and it was already rare that he didn't collapse.

"Qingyang!" Xia Zhenjiang's eyes lit up, the wrinkles on his face also relaxed, he stretched out his hand to hold Xia Qingyang, stared at him for a long time, and then said, "Okay! My grandson has grown up." ”

"Grandpa, father, he-"

Xia Zhenjiang closed his eyes, then opened them, and said: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't let your father be the head of the family, although he is talented and intelligent, but he is too kind-hearted, I hurt him, Qingyang, have you been to see your mother?"

"Mother, she also went with her father. ”

"Alasβ€”what a sin. Xia Zhenjiang motioned for Xia Qinglan to come out of the bedroom with his eyes, and reached out and took out a palm-sized sign from under the bed, which was not gold or wood, simple and unpretentious, and the whole body was black, with a flower carved on it.

Xia Qingyang's heart moved, and he said, "Grandpa, this is what my mother left me?"

Xia Zhenjiang stuffed the sign into Xia Qingyang's hand and said, "This brand is very strange, it doesn't look like an ordinary thing, but it doesn't have the slightest spirituality, you can keep it as a thought." You must participate in the soul test in a few days, and after passing the level, I will make you the head of the family. ”

"Grandpa, I-" Xia Qingyang was a little hesitant about this, according to his mother's meaning, he should leave directly after getting the sign, but seeing his grandfather in such a situation, he was a little reluctant, and he didn't understand why his grandfather still had such confidence to control the situation.

"There will be a few elders outside who will come back to preside over the family test, and there will also be people from outside to watch the ceremony, you don't have to worry about any accidents, as long as you pass the soul power test, I am sure to unite with other elders to make you the head of the family." Xia Zhenjiang grabbed his hand very hard.

Xia Qingyang pondered for a moment and agreed, not to mention anything else, his parents' future life has not been dealt with yet, how can it take a few days to leave, the soul power test is dispensable for him, because he doesn't think that a few elders can turn the situation around, but he is not good at going against his grandfather's wishes.

A few days later, on the eve of the family soul power test ceremony, on a small hill outside Xiajia Town, Xia Qingyang sat on the ground, taking a branch and playing with the yellow paper burning on the ground, and in front of him was an inconspicuous grave, which was the tomb of his mother Zhu Ruyun.

The father was buried in the ancestral grave of the Xia family, but the mother could not be buried because of the hindrance of the second uncle, Xia Qingyang had to take the ashes out and found this place, he did not understand feng shui, only knew that his mother liked flowers when she was alive, and although this hill is not big, there are flowers all over the mountain, although it is late autumn, there are still many proudly blooming.

After burning the paper money, Xia Qingyang made a lot of dried flowers and threw them into the fire, and the crackling sound mixed with the fragrance of the flowers exploded.

"Mother, one day, I will put your ashes in the ancestral grave of the Xia family and bury them with my father. Xia Qingyang muttered, stretched out his hand and took out the brand engraved with flowers from his arms, reflecting a strange brilliance in the reflection of the moonlight and flames.

Xia Qingyang's sudden blessing to his soul, he played the necromancy seal against the brand, and there was no reaction at first, but when a set of seals was finished, the black brand suddenly trembled slightly, and the floral pattern bloomed with bright brilliance, and the Dao Dao color mangs directly entered Xia Qingyang's sea of knowledge.

A passage of text sings: "Drunk with three thousand guests, kill all the negative people, a red lotus through the ages, and enjoy the world." ”

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