Everyone walked to the vicinity of Cangnan Zhulu Garden, and saw a little girl from a distance, squatting at the door of Zhulu Garden.

Wen Xiao has experienced so much, in fact, he has already figured it out. Compared with those who were persecuted, she is already very lucky to have relatives alive. Why bother with the past and ignore the people in front of you?

She walked up to the little girl, "Sister, what are you playing?"

"I ...... I'm looking at ants, under this snow...... There are so many ant holes, and the ants come in and out, and they don't know what they're doing? I really want to see what their homes are like?"

"Then you can dig it up and take a look?" Wen Xiao turned around and entered the courtyard after speaking......

Xian'er was curious. Although ants do not hibernate, they should rarely be active on the surface in this cold and snowy environment. Why is it so restless and joyful like stepping on a hot pan?

So he said innocently: "Hey, hey, sister, can you help you?" Let's dig ...... together."

Wen Xiao gently pushed open the courtyard door, and was just about to step in, when he saw Fang Qiaolian already standing at the door. Qiao Lian saw that it was Wen Xiao who opened the door, and her expression couldn't help but show a hint of expectation, and this 'expectation' turned into an inexplicable fear for a moment. Afraid that she would not forgive herself, and kept deliberately indifferent.

The two stared at each other for a moment, both trying to find something in each other's gaze...... Suddenly, Fang Qiaolian flinched, probably feeling that she was shameless, and took her eyes away in a panic.

Then he stammered and shouted softly: "Xiao~Xiao~?"

Although Wen Xiao has accepted this familiar and strange mother in reality. But in the face of 'people' who have not lived together for many years, it is inevitable that there is still some resistance. So, I replied unfamiliarly: "Well, I'm back......"

Just a sentence of 'I'm back' to Wen's mother sounds like it is definitely not a proverb, but an opportunity for the two to break the ice. Wen Xiaoneng calmly talked to himself, and his cold heart suddenly melted.

She shed tears of contentment, and said with heartfelt joy: "Alas, alas...... Come on, come in...... It's cold on the plateau, so I'm going to make you tea......"

So he turned his back, secretly wiped away his tears with his apron, and entered the east chamber in a hurry. This act of covering her ears and stealing the bell made Wen Xiao see that she was reckless. Not wanting to expose her vulnerability in front of herself......

Except for Xian'er, who was playing with Shuang'er outside, the rest of the people entered the main hall......

Wu Zhe said: "When my aunt and little sister and I first came, there was still a group of bandits here. Abducted several women...... Now that I think about it, I should have been ready to send it up the mountain. ”

Wen Xiao didn't listen to what Wu Zhe said at all, just stared at the door in a daze......

After a while, the door opened, and Mother Wen came in with a hot cup of tea......

Everyone was drinking tea, and Zhuang Baiyu suddenly asked, "Aunt Fang, why are you here?"

"Hehe, it was Wu Zhe who brought me and Shuang'er here......"

Wen Xiao saw the eldest sister talking to Fang Qiaolian, and raised her head in surprise: "Eldest sister, do you two know each other?"

Fang Qiaolian explained: "Know, know! Miss Zhuang is my savior...... How could I not know each other?"

In this way, the topic of 'Qiaolian' naturally began.

Wu Zhe slowly and methodically informed Wen Mu of everything she had experienced. Zhuang Baiyu also made some proof of the facts at the necessary moment. Mother Wen listened on the side, remembered the bits and pieces of the past, and quietly wiped her tears!

Wen Xiao knew what was going on and was deeply touched. Although Mother Wen was a little unwise back then, the reality has already taught her enough lessons. Shuang'er also lived a childhood that was almost the same as herself, and was even more pitiful than herself. Although she took on the burden of the family too early, at least her father, mother and grandmother still cared about her. Not only did Frost meet an unbearable father, but she also almost lost her mother in infancy.

So he finally spoke: "I have figured out the past...... However, you still don't follow me and Brother Wu. ”

Wu Zhe kindly let Wen Xiao's mother and daughter get back together, but he didn't expect Wen Xiao to still be so indifferent, so he said puzzledly: "Sister Wen, didn't I tell you everything very clearly, why do you still refuse to forgive Aunt Fang?"

"Brother Wu, I also made it very clear, they can't follow me?......!

Only then did Wu Zhe react: "Oh, yes, yes!"

He realized that Wen Xiao was worried about Wen's mother's safety, and randomly turned to Wen's mother and explained: "Aunt Fang, Xiaoxiao has no other meaning, aunt and little sister really can't follow us, because we still have a lot of important things to do. It's inconvenient to take you with you. ”

Mother Wen said calmly: "Well, I understand, I came with Wu Zhe to see Wen Xiao more." Since you have something to do, don't worry about me and go to work with peace of mind...... I'm staying here, and we both love this place. Anytime you want, this will be your home!"

As soon as Wen Xiao heard that there was a 'home', he couldn't hold back his tears. ran over and hugged Mother Wen: "It's not that I don't forgive you...... It's that I can't take you with me...... Woohoo......"

The grudge between the mother and daughter for many years was resolved in this way.

Mother Wen patted Wen Xiao lovingly: "Needless to say, I understand! Come back when you're homesick - and besides, Wu Zhe's kid is really good......"

"Mother, I know! Wen Xiao obviously knew that Mother Wen wanted to match her marriage with Brother Wu, but this time was really not the time to talk about the love of her children.

Zhuang Baiyu witnessed this touching scene, and not only sighed: "I didn't expect the world to be so small, it turns out that my second sister and I have long had an indissoluble bond." I never dreamed that Aunt Fang's biological daughter would become my sister many years later, hehe......"

Suddenly,—— Xian'er ran in in a panic: "Second sister, second sister?...... Oh no...... Something big is going to happen to the deer park!"

"What's the matter?Xian'er?, so flustered, talking without a beginning or an end?" Wen Xiao hurriedly got up in fright and asked.

Everyone was stunned by her panicked actions......

Xian'er pinched her waist and gasped and explained, "I, I and Shuang'er are playing at the door, and if she wants to dig an anthill, I will help her dig it." Outcome...... As a result, blood poured out of the ground, and all the anthills were like springs......"

When Wen Xiao and the others heard this, they hurriedly ran out with Xian'er. When I looked at the side of the vegetable garden, it was really red.

"Let's keep digging and see what's down there......"

Wu Zhe took two shovels and dug them up with Nangong Yao. After digging more than four feet deep, I saw a coffin with a lid that was riddled with holes for ants.

The three of them opened it and saw a pool of blood inside. Wen Xiao immediately took out the Blood Silkworm Baoding, and after a while, the blood was sucked dry by the thousand-year-old ice clam, and a white bone soaked in blood surfaced inside. There are also four sandalwood boxes around the white bones. Wen Xiao saw that the boxes were familiar, and when he opened them, he saw that there was a thick scroll in each box.

"Brother Wu, this scroll is so familiar......

Wu Zhe also said: "Isn't this the same as the one in the ancient tomb?"

They took the scroll into the house, and Zhuang Baiyu looked at it for a long time before finishing it. said to Wen Xiao: "This is what you left from your previous life, and the book consists of four volumes. It should be left to you ......"

"What was left for me?" Wen Xiao wondered.

Zhuang Baiyu continued to explain: "The four volumes are all your lifelong learning in your previous life:

The first volume is: Transfiguration - A Thousand Faces Illusion;

The second volume is: Rebirth - Blood Resurrection;

The third volume is: Special Moves - Seventy-two Clever Chains;

The fourth volume is: Battlefield Technique - Undead Battle Array.

Among them, the special skills and battlefield skills are also her own martial arts. ”

Wen Xiao took the four volumes and said regretfully: "I guess that white bone should be You Xiaozi! I was going to be buried with You Xiaozi in my previous life, and I was afraid that the reincarnated descendants would not be able to comprehend and inherit her immortal skills." So I sorted out all the things I had learned all my life in advance and buried them!"

"Well, so you should cherish it and carry her bones forward!"

"Well, I already know the Thousand Faces Illusion Technique, and I only heard about the Blood Resurrection Soul from Daoist Fan Fan. This is indeed the first time I have heard of these seventy-two clever chains and undead battle arrays. No wonder I said in my previous life that I could only practice her superior mastery when I had perfected my basic skills. ”

"Well, according to the dossier of these four volumes: Blood Resurrection refers to the use of blood sacrifice to let one's primordial spirit continue to fight. If necessary, you can use the spiritual spring to redeem yourself and be reborn.

The Seventy-Two Clever Chains are a serial nirvana that aims to kill people in martial arts. I am afraid that it will not be possible to leave a living mouth! Therefore, this kind of mastery is too heavy, and it is not suitable for such occasions as martial arts competitions and captures alive.

The Undead Battle Array is to make the dead become resurrected puppets, refining corpses into soldiers. It is intended to be used on large battlefields, and if there are no large casualties on the scene, the summoned objects are limited and the effect is not good. ”

"Wow, isn't that second sister even more powerful? No, I have to learn too!"

Zhuang Baiyu smiled: "Xian'er, don't mess around! These are all things that can only be practiced by your second sister! Other people are useless without roots and magic weapons." In addition, the magic weapon is psychic, and it can be called a magic weapon, almost all of them are incarnated by the bones and bodies of the previous life. Even if you take your second sister's pen, do you think it's suitable for you?

Xian'er said in frustration: "Is it better to use a magic weapon or a treasure weapon?"

Nangong Yao explained: "Of course, it's a magic weapon. If you have to divide a three, six, nine and so on, then the best is a psychic magic weapon, followed by a soul-casting artifact, then a magic weapon in the fairy world, and finally a mortal weapon.

Piaoxue's Fun Paintbrush and Dragon's Blood Single Zen Clothes are all inherited with the root bones, and they are well-deserved magic weapons, while her Pill Grass Soldier Bag and Xian'er's Beauty Lanyue are the magic weapons of the fairy world, and the medical insurance heavenly machine, tungsten gold wrench, and starlight hairpin I created for Xingyun are soul casting artifacts.

But it all depends on what you're using it for. The roles are all different, and the functions are different. I can't tell which one is good and which one is bad, and I really can't generalize. Nangong Yao gave an authoritative answer.

"Then why don't I have a magic weapon?" Xian'er was still envious of the magic weapon.

Xingyun laughed and said, "It's normal! Because you haven't been reincarnated! You open your palms and take a look? Your second sister's two palms have a spiritual light brand, that is, a psychic magic weapon."

Psychic magic weapons are linked to root bones, how can there be imprints without root bones? Nangong brother also has palms in his hands, which means that their root bones have been cultivated for 10,000 years and have gone through several reincarnations! If you don't go through reincarnation, even if you die a thousand times, your physical body will not be able to turn into a magic weapon.

Most of those who become Buddhas only turn into Buddha relics and leave them in future generations. That can only show that they are not cultivating enough. Most of the people who have become immortals have turned into spiritual springs, which is also due to insufficient cultivation. Only by cultivating enough root bones can the physical body of reincarnation be transformed into a magic weapon for future generations to inherit. ”