When Yan Zhen handed over Qionghua Fuyan Lu to Yan Qing, the little girl was also full of doubts, just as a joke. She didn't want Yan Scar to be sad, so she held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and applied a cool ointment to her cheek whip marks.

A refreshing fragrance permeated the room, and the air quickly filled the air with the scent of flowers.

Scattered light sprinkled on the wound, and Yan Qing only felt that her cheeks were very comfortable, as if someone was helping with a massage. Cool, itchy, the burning pain faded away, replaced by wriggling flesh and slowly healing wounds.

"Little brother, do you have a mirror here?" Yan chuckled, although she was not sure, but she felt that the pain on her face was no longer so hot.

She guessed that the wound should be better.

Yan Zhen shook his head, when the Yan family moved, there was basically nothing left in the old mansion. Even if there were bronze or silver mirrors, they would have been sold to others for food.

"Uh, don't worry, I'll take care of you in the future!" Yan Qing touched his nose in embarrassment, the old mansion was really a little poor. To be honest, she doesn't like this kind of living environment.

"By the way, this medicine will also be smeared a little bit for Uncle Nine!"

Yan Qing came to the old and frail Uncle Jiu, the old man was so angry that he couldn't sit up. She summoned Yan Zhen and helped pick up the old man, "Uncle Nine, wake up, where is Sister Yan Wu?"

Uncle Nine opened his mouth, and Yan Qing learned through his mouth shape that Yan Wu had disappeared, and asked her to take care of Yan Zhen, otherwise the ancestors of the Yan family would not let go of everyone in the family.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand and closed Uncle Jiu's eyelids, and sighed in his heart, "Rest in peace!"

She dared to guarantee that such a loyal slave was the only one in the Yan family. Even if he offended him, she did not resent him, on the contrary, she admired and respected him more.

"Little brother, let's bury Uncle Nine!"

Yan Zhen nodded, Uncle Nine was very protective of the master, and he wanted to block the beatings of the Yan family's family members for him, but he was a little overwhelmed.

The two chose a mountain, spent most of the day digging a big hole, filled it with wheat stalks, and ripped off the only mat from the bed to roll Uncle Jiu's thin body and send him to sleep on the ground.

"Little brother, come back to Shanglin Town with me! We will starve to death if we stay in Daowan Village." Yan lightly grabbed Yan Zhen's arm, walked a few steps in the direction of the entrance of the village, stopped and shook his head, and said discouragedly, "No, no, my status at home is not as good as Yan Ting, if she wants to cure you, I may not be able to save you." What should I do? If the eldest brother is here, it will be fine, and I can ask him to take you to the Jade Mansion. ”

Stopping in place and thinking for a long time, Yan Qing lowered his head and led Yan Zhen back to the Yan family's old mansion, "Why don't I hand over the Yan family's "Yan Xing Seven Steps" to you first! ”

"Sister, I'll listen to you!" Yan Zhen laughed stupidly.

Yan sighed lightly, starting from the most basic body quenching technique, one move and one style, and taught Yan Zhen for three days. Three days later, she left all the valuable things on her body and left Daowan Village by herself.

It's not that she doesn't want to be with Yan Zhen, it's that she's really hungry.

As she said, staying in Daowan Village will starve to death sooner or later. She didn't want to die in this poor country at such a young age, obviously her family had the conditions to eat big fish and meat, why should she suffer here?

After Yan Qing left, Yan Zhen did not cry. Although he did have amnesia, he just couldn't remember the part about Yan Wu.

In order to protect himself, he can only pretend to be crazy and stupid. He wanted to know what the Yan family would do to him after he lost his memory.

A pot of rice and five or six side dishes appeared in his mind, and after a few breaths, a lunch box appeared in his little hand. After a few days of fumbling on his own, he had become comfortable with the ability to summon things.

Yan Zhen carried the lunch box to the backyard and walked to the basement. He remembered that Uncle Nine had said that there was a silver key in the stone mill in the backyard. It can open the door to the underground secret room, where the secrets of the Yan family are buried.

Gobbling down the food, he sighed that the food he had conjured up was also delicious, and then went to the basement with a round belly.

It was easy to kick open the old wooden door, and Yan Zhen carefully searched for the dark pavilion against the dust flying everywhere. He, his sister and Uncle Nine have only been living in the old mansion for half a year.

Three years ago, Yan Zhen's parents went out to subdue demons and asked Uncle Zhuang's family to take care of them, but they never returned.

The head of the family did not return for three years, and there were rumors outside that his father and mother were eaten by demon beasts, so his uncle had the idea of encroaching on the family property, so he drove the three of them back to the old house to live.

Although my uncle had not visited her and my sister once since he drove them away, the monthly food would be delivered on time. It's just that sometimes it will be deducted by the family, and sometimes it will be replaced by others, so the food in Daowan Village will become a shortage of sweet potatoes.

Among them, Yan Ting has a lot of trouble. Because when my father and mother were there, I didn't like her, saying that she was not right, and now it has come true.

The swallow mark gently tapped the ground and found a keyhole in the gap between the two loose bricks. He happily inserted the silver key and opened the chamber.

The familiar aura came to my face, and the two times I got what I wanted was related to this soothing breath.

He took small steps and walked cautiously down the stairs. The secret room was filled with smoke, and there was an incense case in the center, with more than a dozen spirit tablets placed.

In the corner of the case, there are two rings, one black and one red, overlapping top and bottom. Yan Zhen walked over and looked at it, grabbed it and put the black ring on his left hand and the red ring on his right hand.

The ring suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and two illusory figures appeared beside Yan Zhen, one on the left and one on the right.

"Ah, father, mother!"

The figure didn't respond, but instead shot two beams of light into Yan Zhen's body.

Yan Zhen was stunned, and carefully inspected his body, but found nothing abnormal.

After waiting for a moment, two lines of text appeared on the desk under the figure.

"This time, I was invited by Bao Tianjian to attack the Three Demon Mountains, I am afraid that there will be more evil and less luck, and now I will leave a family inheritance, which can protect the family. 」

"The old monk has a saying, and the dance has the atmosphere in his body, and he will turn into an immortal in three years. If this statement comes true, Yan Zhen, the descendant of the Yan family, should inherit the ancestral business, secretly learn the art of summoning, kill demons and demons, and defend the immortal road. 」

Yan Zhen blinked, and suddenly two beams of light burst out of his eyes, and the seal on the ring was opened. At this point, he could see the contents of the two rings at a glance.

There are only a dozen scrolls in the black ring that record spells, while in the red ring there are a lot of crystal clear low-grade spirit stones and three weapons, as well as some daily necessities.

Yan Zhen understood that this was the most important property of the Yan family. The mansion in Shanglin Town may not even be as good as a little bit of the two rings. I have to say that my father and mother are very thoughtful.

He searched again, but found nothing of value. So he knelt on the meadow and kowtowed to the spiritual position of the ancestors of the Yan family three times before leaving.

It's just that he didn't find that there was another line of words on the case.

"When we meet, we will see each other for a long time. 」