Chapter 1: The Whining Bird (Slightly Revised)

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Jimo City, directly south of Yunlan Kingdom.

At the beginning of the shower, people appeared in the lonely streets and alleys one after another, and the vendors slowly cleaned up their stalls, wiped the water after the rain, and soon continued to buy.

"This lord, you see that you are dressed as a foreigner, right?"

A simple small booth hangs a plaque with the name of 'Kelai Xiang', and a couplet is written on the left and right: white-faced scholars take a warm bath, and the clear soup warms the hearts of guests.

The stall owner saw that there were new customers and enthusiastically stepped forward to entertain, seeing this lord nodded, he mentioned enthusiastically again: "Master, you came to this stall is the right one, the best dumplings in Jimo City belong to my stall, this stall dares to say second, no one dares to say first! Come to the lord, I will wipe you clean, sit here." ”

"No, make a portion of each flavor, don't be spicy, I'll take it, don't look for it," he said and handed the food box and a tael of silver to the stall owner.

"Okay, wait a minute, do you like to put some chopped green onions? ”

"Hmm. ”

The stall owner took the silver and lifted the lid of the pot happily, and suddenly the wisps of anger rose, and according to the amount, the wrapped dumplings were sandwiched into the big bamboo spoon, and put them in the clear soup water.

The sun is shining, the breeze is swaying the willows, and the sporadic dripping.

The man carried the food box through the neighborhoods to the small alley, shouting and laughing gradually disappeared behind his ears, and when he walked to a small house, he turned the lock and opened the door to enter, only to see a little girl about five or six years old sitting listlessly at the door.

"Little Axing, where is your mother?"

"A-Niang has just entered the young master's house. Xiao Axing said with a lack of interest, still sitting listlessly like this.

......

'It's so fragrant~' When the person passed by her, Xiao Axing had already sniffed carefully, followed while sniffing, climbed onto the stool and gently lifted it, the aroma in the food box came to her nose, and the food reflected in her little eyes was bright and bright, but she didn't do it, but covered it very obediently, and happily turned around and looked inside.

Knock knock

The man knocked on the door twice and walked in, the air was mixed with a faint smell of medicine, and I saw the shadow sitting on the edge of the bed carefully holding the spoon and gently mouthing it, and then handed it to the mouth of the baby who was about five or six years old on the bed.

"The young master is awake?"

"Brother Luo, are you here?" the woman looked at the person and said with a gentle smile.

"Ah Yan, thank you so much!" Luo solemnly saluted Ah Yan with his right palm on his left chest.

"Where is this, Brother Luo is tormenting me, this is what I should do. Ah Yan put down the bowl in his hand and hurriedly stood up and picked up Luo.

"Ahem.. Ahem, who is this?" The baby on the bed choked a few times, her haggard face looked at this person named Brother Luo with a confused and unfamiliar look.

"Young master... Don't you remember me? I'm Loyan, your thirteenth. Luo Yan wondered.

"Lo..."

"Ah Niang ~ Ah Niang ~, Uncle Luo bought dumplings, they are delicious and delicious~" Xiao Ah Xing ran into the house excitedly and hugged Ah Yan's leg and said.

Before the word 'big brother' was spoken, he was interrupted by his own daughter, Ah Yan touched Xiao Ah Xing's little head, and said softly with a smile in his eyes: "Little gluttonous cat, quickly wipe your second son." ”

"Hehe" Xiao Axing's black star eyes narrowed, and her small hand sleeves wiped her mouth.

"Well, I bought the dumplings when I passed by Ruoliu Street, and I remembered that the young master loves to eat dumplings. I bought it. Luo Yan said.

"Little gluttonous cat, the dumplings were bought by your Uncle Luo for the young master, you have to accompany him and ask him if he will give it to you. After Ah Yan finished speaking softly, he motioned to Luo Yan to 'borrow and speak'.

"Okay, A-Niang" Xiao A-Xing said and beat her to the bed, "Young master, can Xiao A-Xing eat dumplings?"

The little boy who was called the young master looked at the cute little A-Xing, who seemed to have lost a lot of her uncomfortable mind and body these days, and her dull lips lightly opened, "Little A-Xing likes it, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Okay~ The young master should get better quickly, so that you can play with Xiao Axing. Xiao Axing doesn't have any friends except for A-Niang..."

"However, now that there is a young master, Xiao Axing is very happy, na~ Young master, this is my favorite little puppet, it's called Huahua, let me tell you, Huahua is not an ordinary puppet..."

Seeing that Xiao Axing was happy for a while and sighed for a while, she was ghostly and energetic and said to herself, the little boy listened to her carefully and didn't feel any noise, as long as she asked, he would answer patiently a sentence or two.

"Ah Yan, why doesn't the young master remember me?" Luo Yan asked worriedly.

"Brother Luo, who is the young master's surname, does he have any family, he doesn't even remember the last time he was in Yuzhou, it should be his head trauma that caused amnesia, which may be temporary amnesia or a lifetime of amnesia. ”

Luo Yan saw Ah Yan's frowning expression, his eyes were a little deep, and he thought, "So that's the case, amnesia... Well, maybe that's a good thing for him, too. ”

After all, that incident would be a shadow for the rest of his life.

"Brother Luo, there is one more thing, I found that there is a hidden chronic poison hidden in the young body, this chronic poison I think should be the young master from birth, that is to say, his mother was poisoned when she was pregnant with him, it is difficult for ordinary doctors and senior Langzhong to find it, it is possible that the legend of the dark feather sect is the supreme poison - Hua Feiyu. ”

"What? Hua Fei Yu? Are you sure? The young master, he used to be no different from those healthy children, he could walk and jump, how? How could it be... Yulin's personality, you and I both know that he is still so young, who is so scheming to harm their mother and son!"

Luoyang couldn't imagine that this matter was poured from his head with cold water, and he was covered with nowhere to go.

Flower non-rain: colorless and tasteless, once stained, devouring people's spiritual consciousness, falling into the ethereal magic dream, drowsy day by day, making people's essence and blood gradually shackled and withered, the legend is out of the dark feather Sect one of the ten great Si Yu Neon ruthless burning works.

"Brother Luo, the reason why the young master has not been able to gather spirit cultivation, maybe Yulin knows the existence of this Hua Feiyu, so he will seal all the meridians of the young master, plus the matter in Yuzhou has worn out most of the young master's spirit, plus his serious injury has touched the hidden Hua Feiyu, it has begun to be stimulated, and after a long time, it will extend the blood tendons and veins to the heart, I am afraid that my life is in danger, with my current Tianyu technique, I can't save him at all, I can only temporarily control the speed of Hua Feiyu's turbidity." ”

......

Luo Yan was silent for a while and then thought of someone: "Ah Yan, do you still have contact with your master?"

"Brother Luo, you know, from the moment I left the Thousand District Ghost Mountain, everything in the vertical and horizontal has nothing to do with me. ”

Ah Yan's eyes darkened, and a sense of vicissitudes struck, but thinking of 'Little Ah Xing', she didn't regret the decision she made at the beginning.

Ah Yan bit his finger fiercely, closed his eyes, and the blood beads overflowing from his fingertips drew a rune in the air, and instantly turned into a bird with flames around it, its empty eyes winked at her, as if it had spirituality, it kept flapping its wings, and its mouth made a whining sound.

"What's this?" Luo Yan looked at the flying bird floating in Ah Yan's hand.

"Vertical and horizontal whining birds, you go to the ghost mountain of the thousand districts, it can guide the way. ”

Saying that, Ah Yan raised Luo Yan's hand and slapped the sigil of the cooing bird on his palm: "If you want to enter the ghost mountain of the thousand districts, you must step on the Seven Bitter Pool, and this Gugu Bird can hold on to the direction of the Seven Bitter Pond at most." I can only help the young master here. ”

The spring rain is one after another, and the grass and trees outside the city are deep.

"Ahem, Uncle Luo, where are we going?" the little boy lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the curtain and said lightly.

"Back to the young master, we are going to the ghost mountain of the Thousand Districts this time. Luo Yan's ears rang well, and he replied as he waved the whip in his hand vigorously.

"Oh...", the little boy sighed, and then silently looked at the scenery outside the gap in the curtain, which had been clattering in the carriage.

"Drive, drive..."Luo Yan waved the horsewhip in his hand.

The spring rain continued to fall, and the carriage went all the way north, alarming the wild apricot blossoms on the side of the road and slowly falling a few petals into the mud, getting farther and farther away from Jimo City.

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