On an earthen stove outside the wooden house, Yan Wuxin took some weeds and pinched them together, as a fan constantly fanning the wind, sparks slowly appeared in the earthen stove, and then the fire slowly became stronger, and Yan Wuxin added the weeds in his hand to the fire.

Yan Wuxin has never drunk medicine, but he is extremely skilled in decoction.

There was no fan in his hand, Yan Wuxin leaned his face over, and kept blowing with his mouth, and after a while, Yan Wuxin's face was blackened, and Yan Wuxin wiped his face with his sleeve at will. The cyan sleeves were already a little white, and it could be seen that Yan Wuxin loved to be clean, and at this time, even if the sleeves turned black, Yan Wuxin didn't mind at all, and was ready to lift the casserole that he borrowed a hundred yuan to buy with his hands, but the hot casserole made Yan Wuxin withdraw his hand, and then wrapped it in his sleeves and slowly lifted the casserole.

The casserole was hot, the thin sleeves didn't have much effect, and after a while, Yan Wuxin's fingers were still hot and red, and at this moment, an old man appeared in front of Yan Wuxin.

The old man was full of crane hair, and his old face was not angry and arrogant.

And a giant bird in the air slowly flew towards the old man, and then became smaller and smaller, and finally became the size of a palm, stopping on the old man's shoulder, like an ordinary yellow bird, jumping around on the old man's shoulder.

Feeling the breath on the old man's body, Yan Wuxin's heart sank, and he thought of the "soul master" in surprise, and at the same time said, "Meet the seniors." ”

The crane-haired old man glanced at Yan Wuxin, then looked away, and couldn't help but say, "Strange, strange, it should be here." ”

Hearing what the old man said, enduring the pain in his hands, Yan Wuxin raised his head, and only then did he see that the old man's shoulder turned out to be a wooden bird, and he thought with some envy: "Puppet."

The puppet is different from the puppet beast in Yan Wuxin's hand at the beginning, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference, not to mention the difference in the materials required by the two, even the simplest puppet is not comparable to the number of puppet beasts, especially the puppet can only be made by the Yanshi.

Just when Yan Wuxin was secretly envious in his heart, several middle-aged men also appeared here, and a wooden boat slowly floated down in the air, and was finally taken into the hands of a bearded man.

Yan Wuxin raised his head and saw one of the men in white, his eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, "Head of the Yan family, Yan Jidao." ”

And Yan Jidao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Yan Wuxin's eyes, while another man in Tsing Yi stood behind the old man, his face was a little puzzled, he looked at Yan Wuxin casually like a big man, then looked away, and asked suspiciously: "Old Qin, who are you?"

Looking at the respectful looks in the eyes of several people, the surprise in Yan Wuxin's eyes flashed, "The old man who even has to compliment Yan a few ways, who is this old man?"

The old man known as Qin Lao frowned, and slowly walked into the wooden house, the wooden house was not well lit due to the environment, and Yan Wuxin bought such a wooden house at a low price because of this, the old man's fingers moved slightly, and the wooden bird on his body slowly opened his mouth, and finally a light came out, illuminating the wooden house a lot, the old man came to Yan Ruoxi's room, and a sick girl came into the eyes of the old man.

The old man's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, revealing a look of ecstasy, and he said loudly: "Little doll, are you willing to go to Tianji Mansion with the old man?"

The extremely middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of helplessness, but several people didn't say anything, and secretly sighed "Good luck girl", and Yan Wuxin, who followed the door, listened to the old man's words, and was even more shocked in his heart.

For soul masters, Tianji Mansion is a familiar place, and Yan Wuxin is naturally not unfamiliar. Tianji Mansion is extremely famous in Nanzhou, especially the heritage of Tianji Mansion for nearly a thousand years, which makes it a place where soul masters dream of it, but Yan Wuxin knows that it is so simple to enter Tianji Mansion, as far as he knows, there are probably less than three places in Jialing City to enter Tianji Mansion this year.

Under the envious gaze of several people, the girl did not show any happy look on her face, and she was not secretly happy in her heart, but asked out loud, "Where is my brother?"

Hearing the girl's words, the old man glanced at Yan Wuxin again, then shifted his gaze, thought for a moment, and said loudly: "He can't do it." ”

If you want to become a soul master, the three souls and seven knots are the key, the three souls don't need to be said, they are born with them, but the seven knots are different, and the seven knots are also born, but the number of open knots in the seven knots is different for everyone, which is the so-called talent.

The two tricks are the minimum requirements for becoming a soul master, one trick is not passable, and there is no chance with the soul master, and Yan Wuxin is born with only one trick.

Yan Wuxin didn't feel the slightest surprise at this result in his heart, he knew what his situation was, so he naturally wouldn't expect anything, and under the gaze of several people, he saw the girl shake her head, her eyes were full of determination, and she said firmly, "Then I won't go." ”

The expressions of several people changed greatly, the crane-haired old man also frowned, and the man in white, Yan Jidao, said even more fiercely: "Do you know ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man turned around and glanced at Yan Jidao, and Yan Jidao didn't say anything halfway, but even if the old man interrupted his words, Yan Jidao didn't have the slightest displeasure in his eyes, let alone the slightest anger, just stood aside and stopped making a sound.

At this time, Yan Wuxin, who was not cared about by everyone, suddenly said loudly: "She goes, she will go." ”

There was a tone of affirmation in the words.

And the old man glanced at Yan Wuxin again, if other people knew that Yan Wuxin's qualifications could be looked at by the old man three times, maybe many people would feel dumbfounded, but the old man glanced at Yan Wuxin, looked at his red hands, and the casserole in his hand, nodded to it, and said loudly: "You have a cup of tea." ”

"What's the deal with that strange fluctuation just now? Could it be that the induction is wrong?" the old man shook his head, thinking to himself.

After saying that, the old man turned around and walked outside the house, without looking at Yan Wuxin a few more times, and the other three didn't dare to say anything, but Yan Jidao glanced at Yan Wuxin with some disgust, because the old man was here, he didn't make a sound, and followed the old man to the outside of the wooden house.

A few people left the wooden house, Yan Wuxin took a porcelain bowl from Yan Ruoxi's wooden couch, the porcelain bowl was washed extremely clean by Yan Wuxin, and the potion in the casserole was poured out, and the thick medicine was scattered in the wooden house.

Needless to say, just smell it and know that the medicine is very bitter, quite bitter.

The girl's eyes never left Yan Wuxin's body, Yan Wuxin finished all this, put the porcelain bowl to his mouth and blew, blow and blow, and when the medicine became warm, he took a sip first, and the bitterness came from the tip of his tongue and went down his throat.

And Yan Wuxin handed the porcelain bowl in his hand to the girl, and said loudly: "Drink it, you will be completely well, not bitter, very sweet." ”

The girl did not hesitate at all, lifted the porcelain bowl and drank it all, she was not afraid of being hot, because he would take a sip first, she was not afraid of bitterness, because he said that it was not bitter.

The girl drank the potion in the porcelain bowl, then looked at Yan Wuxin, and said persistently in her eyes: "I'm not leaving." ”

took the porcelain bowl from Yan Ruoxi's hand, and without looking up at the girl, Yan Wuxin said lightly: "I want to go." ”

"Don't go. ”

"I said, I'm leaving. Yan Wuxin, who had never been angry with Yan Ruoxi, suddenly roared, and Yan Ruoxi's eyes swelled with tears, Yan Ruoxi endured it and didn't let it flow, looking at the tears in his sister's eyes, Yan Wuxin turned his eyes away, and said casually: "Get out, don't bother me anymore." ”

Hearing Yan Wuxin's words, the tears in the girl's eyes flowed out like a broken embankment, tears fell like rain, the girl stood up forcefully, her body was a little weak, she didn't stand firmly, and sat back on the wooden collapse, Yan Wuxin stretched out her hand, but she still didn't stretch it out, she took her hand back, and looked away.

The girl got up again, came to Yan Wuxin, and looked at Yan Wuxin. Yan Wuxin looked away, still didn't look at the girl, the girl's eyes were full of tears, raised her hand and carefully pulled the clothes for Yan Wuxin, the clothes were less than a quarter of what she was wearing, the red marks on her chest had not yet dispersed, looking at the red marks, the girl's heart hurt even more, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Wuxin's heart trembled, his gaze did not move back, and he still said lightly: "Get out." ”

Tears poured out in the girl's eyes, and the girl stretched out her hands to Yan Wuxin's waist, slowly wrapped her waist, and put her face on Yan Wuxin's chest, in front of her heart.

Tears soaked Yan Wuxin's robe, Yan Wuxin slowly closed his eyes, a tear slowly slipped down his face and slid down to his cheeks, Yan Wuxin held back his tears, pushed the girl away before the tears fell, and said again: "Get out." ”

Yan Wuxin turned his back and didn't look at Yan Ruoxi, Yan Ruoxi looked at Yan Wuxin's back, as if he wanted to keep it in his heart forever, and then said with a crying voice: "Wuxin, I'm leaving, wait for me." ”

This time, she didn't call her brother, and this was the first time he didn't reply to her words.

Yan Wuxin didn't dare to speak, because he knew that as soon as he spoke, his sister would hear the cry in his words, and she would definitely not leave at that time.

With tears in her eyes, the girl slowly walked out of the room.

Feeling the girl leaving, Yan Wuxin couldn't hold it anymore, squatted on the ground, and cried bitterly. There were tears left by the girl on the clothes on his chest, and he knew that the place was the heart.

There, it hurts.

When he was kicked out of Yan's house, Yan Wuxin didn't shed a single tear, and when he took his sister to endure hardships, the corners of Yan Wuxin's eyes never moistened, and when he didn't eat a grain of rice for seven days, Yan Wuxin was also very happy, he knew that his sister could eat enough, and for many years, when he was ridiculed and bullied every month, Yan Wuxin didn't cry, because as long as his sister was doing well, it was enough.

And at this moment, Yan Wuxin's tears rained down, and he said in his mouth: "Don't cry, don't cry." Ruoxi will live well, better than himself, much better. ”

It seemed that a long, long, long time, there was no movement outside the house, several people had left, and Yan Wuxin was still sitting on the ground distractedly, and the inside of the house seemed more silent than the outside.

At this moment, a paper crane in the room suddenly flew in front of Yan Wuxin's body, in Yan Wuxin's shocked gaze, the paper crane opened its mouth, and a drop of blood dripped from Yan Wuxin's burned hand, and the paper crane swallowed it, the light flashed, and the paper crane slowly unfolded, turning into a book, an unknown book.

Yan Wuxin picked up the nameless book, at this moment, this familiar but now unfamiliar book was lying quietly in his hand, the nameless book slowly emitted a light, and the light slowly came to Yan Wuxin's hand.

And Yan Wuxin only felt that he was so tired in an instant, so tired, his eyelids became more and more heavy, accompanied by exhaustion, Yan Wuxin's eyes closed, and he slowly fell asleep and had a dream.

In the dream, he was in the dark, Yan Wuxin kept running, but the darkness around him did not change, this endless darkness seemed to swallow Yan Wuxin, Yan Wuxin kept making a sound, there was no answer, not even an echo, Yan Wuxin stretched out his hands, even if he was close, he couldn't see it.

Looking at this endless darkness, Yan Wuxin didn't have the slightest recourse.

But suddenly, a light lit up in front of him, the light was faint, but in this endless darkness, this glimmer of light was enough to light up this place, and the light slowly approached Yan Wuxin.

Looking at the light in front of him, Yan Wuxin slowly stretched out his hand and touched it towards the light.

Suddenly, the light brightened.

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