Feng Feiyun's eyes were red, staring at Ji Xinnu in a daze, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't speak anymore!

"This ......" How did Ji Xinnu expect Feng Feiyun to say such a paragraph, which made her feel so confused, and for a while, she didn't dare to look directly at Feng Feiyun's gaze, and turned her head slightly.

Her hands beaded with sweat and felt a little unnatural, and she moved away from Feng Feiyun's shoulders, just wanting to get as far away from Feng Feiyun as possible, oh my God!

Ji Xiaonu was also stunned for a long time, a small cherry mouth opened into an "O" shape, obviously I didn't expect this bastard to have a crush on his sister, what he said was so sincere, with the shyness of a little boy on his face, it was impossible to lie.

"I know I should go, I shouldn't stay!" Feng Feiyun secretly screamed in his heart that it was dangerous, fortunately he was confused, if he couldn't pass this level, maybe his life would be confessed here.

Feng Feiyun stood up, sighed constantly, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the door!

Don't slip now, but when!

"Wait a minute!"

Feng Feiyun's heart "groaned", a cold aura was born on the soles of his feet, and the aura in the dantian began to operate, ready to shoot at any time.

Ji Xinnu walked up from behind, her eyes were hesitant and a little apologetic, she stood in front of Feng Feiyun, and said, "Actually...... In fact...... You can stay too!"

"Ahh

God knows that this woman's heart, it is so hard to guess, she actually wants to leave herself!

How good is that?

"Hey, boy, what kind of expression do you have, the reason why my sister wants to keep you is that she is afraid that after you get out of this yard, she will die on the street, don't think that my sister has taken a fancy to you, just your few words of rhetoric, it is almost the same to deceive a three-year-old girl. Ji Xiaonu still shouted at Feng Feiyun.

"Ahem, I've never lied to a three-year-old girl!" Feng Feiyun's face was a little embarrassed.

Ji Xinnu smiled: "Don't listen to the little slave's nonsense, you can stay here with peace of mind! As long as you are diligent and don't be lazy, we will not let you go! ”

Ji Xiaonu glared at Feng Feiyun fiercely again, and then walked out of the firewood room with his sister.

Feng Feiyun is really bitter in his heart, others have spoken out, if they still insist on leaving now, it will definitely arouse their suspicions, and they may cause themselves to be killed.

What secrets are they hiding?

Feng Feiyun always felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, with all kinds of speculations in his heart, his eyes wandered in the firewood room, and finally fell on the top of the big iron bell in the firewood room, how could there be such a big iron bell in this firewood room?

This iron bell is so tall that it weighs thousands of pounds, and it is covered with yellow rust, and after the rust is wiped off, some handwriting and graphics are revealed underneath.

Being able to produce so much rust seems to be a long time before this iron bell grows.

"Huh!" Feng Feiyun was recognizing the handwriting and graphics, but he smelled a strange smell, this smell was quite faint, if it wasn't for Feng Feiyun's amazing sense of smell, it would be absolutely impossible to smell this smell.

"It's the smell of blood, coming from the iron bell. Feng Feiyun thought of a possibility.

This huge iron bell was originally placed in a pond full of blood, because it had been soaked in blood for too long, and rust had grown on it, and for some reason, this iron bell was fished out of the blood and brought here.

Who brought this huge iron bell here, and why did you do it?

"Jianyuan...... Thirty-eight years, the ancestral hall of the Ji family, the ghost baby is a godsend...... The ground is full of green blood...... I can't understand what they are!" Feng Feiyun made out some of the handwriting on it vaguely and intermittently, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it at all.

Only the name of the "thirty-eighth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty" is the only clue, it is already the name of the year more than a thousand years ago, when Feng Feiyun flipped through the "Chronicles of the Shenjin Dynasty", he once inadvertently saw this era name, and many major events happened during the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, so Feng Feiyun only had a slight reflection. But I only remember that it was the year name more than 1,000 years ago, but I don't know exactly how many years it is, and maybe only by checking it again can we know what happened in that year.

"Ji family ancestral hall, Ji family ...... Hey! I seem to have heard of it somewhere, why is it so familiar, hey! Forget it, why do you want to think so much! Or cultivation first is the king, those two sisters are not simple! Green hair, green eyes, long claws, what kind of existence is it, it seems that I have never heard of such a demon race, it seems that they are not demon races, but they don't look like human beings, is it because they have cultivated some kind of evil **?"

Although Feng Feiyun really wanted to calm down and cultivate, he couldn't erase the scene after Ji Xiaonu's transformation in his mind, it was really terrifying, more terrifying than the female ghost who had just crawled out of the grave.

"Sister, why do you want to leave him behind, if you really believe his nonsense, you can't believe a man's words. Ji Xiaonu pouted, a little annoyed.

Ji Xinnu smiled softly: "Silly sister, we live in seclusion here, naturally hoping that less people know the Tao as much as possible, and one more person will be more dangerous." ”

"Then you will keep him!" Ji Xiaonu was puzzled.

"That's because he said he was a treasure hunter!" Ji Xinnu's eyes were a little different, as if he was thinking about something.

"Cut, sister, you really believe his nonsense, if he is a treasure hunter, I will kneel on the ground and call him master. Ji Xiaonu said disdainfully.

Ji Xinnu shook his head and said: "I believe a little, today I went to sell the herbs, quietly went to Grandpa Sun, and handed over the blood-colored stone to him for identification, Grandpa Sun was startled at the time, saying that there was a different grass in the stone, worth millions of copper coins, which was the medicine that immortal cultivators dreamed of." Only a person with a good eye, or a keen eye, or a treasure hunter can discover it. ”

"Is there really such a thing?" Ji Xiaonu said: "That bastard beggar has no spirituality at all, his eyes are ordinary, but he can perceive this strange grass, could it be that he is really a treasure hunter?"

"Even if you are not a real treasure hunter, you will definitely have a few treasure hunter methods. Ji Xinnu's eyes were a little complicated, and he said: "Grandpa Sun said that the people who can learn one or two treasure hunter methods are all people who have the talent of treasure hunters, and this kind of person can't come out of a million people, if he is allowed to practice the "Tomb Treasure Hunt", he may have great achievements in the future, and it is even possible to help us ......."

She wanted to speak and stopped, obviously there were some taboo words, but she didn't dare to say it.

"Could it be that Grandpa Sun wants to pass on his "Tomb Treasure Hunt"? This is absolutely unacceptable, the treasure hunter is just a person looking for treasures and spiritual materials in the eyes of outsiders, but only the insider knows the way, the treasure hunter is walking in the gap between the world and the world, the person who is in the yin and yang realms, peeping into the heavens, digging the ancient holy tomb, breaking the murder world, and killing the three differences in the yang world and the three evils in the netherworld. If he succeeds in cultivating the Tomb Treasure Hunt, won't he specifically restrain us?" Ji Xiaonu shook her head vigorously, she always felt that Feng Feiyun was not simple, and she couldn't easily believe him.

Ji Xinnu shook his head and said: "If you want to restrain the three differences in the yang world and the three evils in the netherworld, even if you are a seven-grade treasure hunter, you don't have that ability, and besides, with Grandpa Sun in charge, unless he cultivates the "Tomb Treasure Hunt" to the realm of 'peeking at the sky and peeking at the earth', otherwise he can't afford to turn Lang flowers." You don't want to live this kind of hiding and hiding days, if he can really successfully cultivate the "Tomb Treasure Hunt" and go to the Yang Realm to get rid of it...... That one exists, how nice it would be!"

Ji Xiaonu had a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes, and said with some hesitation: "Grandpa Sun also means this?"

Ji Xinnu nodded, and said with some sadness: "Grandpa Sun has lived for too long, too long, and his old man said that he doesn't know how many days he can live, how long can he keep us, and now he really wants to meet that young man." ”

"Grandpa Sun, he still lives on the stone wall?" Ji Xiaonu said.

"Now he has moved his family to the tombstone, which he has carved for hundreds of years, and now it can be regarded as handy!"

"Hey, it seems that his old man really has not lived long, and he is walking towards the grave step by step, and the next time he moves, it may be on the wall of the coffin. Ji Xiaonu said.

"The yang world is different, too different, it is a painting, where it is engraved, where it is home. Unlike us, if you die and don't even have a mark, this is the real sadness!" Ji Xinnu sighed.

If Feng Feiyun is standing aside now, then he must not understand what they are saying, so what kind of existence is Grandpa Sun, too illusory?

There are some things in this world, some magical existences, even immortal cultivators may not know, such as the three differences in the yang world and the three evils in the netherworld, these things are only dealt with by the most mysterious treasure hunters in human beings.

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Eleven chapters are still owed!