Huan Yin looked at the eight words in front of him in a daze, and there was an inexplicable irritability in his heart, and that feeling was like ...... It's like listening to the nonsense of the turtle immortals in the secret realm of trapped demons that day.

The sky is in turmoil, and reincarnation is unfair? This is the last words of the person in front of him, what kind of message does he want to send?

Huan Yin shook his head, he couldn't think of an answer. So, he tried to dispel the irritability from his brain, then took a deep look at the corpse in front of him, and began the work of burying it.

The giant pit was very big and deep, and Huan Yin didn't have to fill it up. To bury the man, he only had to cover the bottom of the pit with earth. However, Huan Yin kept filling the pit with soil, and even used cultivation, as if this could completely dispel the irritability in his heart.

It took Huan Yin almost three hours to finally fill in the huge pit. It's still bare, and there are no trees, but it's not as eye-catching as it used to be.

Huan Yin bowed again in the direction of the original pit, then sat on the silver shuttle and left.

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At noon on the second day, Huan Yin found a remote place in the forest outside Jingzhou City and landed from the air, and then he took a mortal dress from the Qiankun bag and changed it on, and changed back into the image of the little boy in the Drunken Immortal Building.

After changing his clothes, Huan Yin walked out of the forest and slowly walked towards Jingzhou City.

The official road outside Jingzhou City is wide and smooth, which is the place where Duke Huan often passes when he is alive. Huan Yin walked here, feeling like following his father's footsteps, and countless memories came to my heart for a while.

Huan Yin walked slowly, constantly looking around, his eyes full of reminiscence. If anyone notices this boy, they will be amazed by his eyes. Because there are so many memories and thoughts in those eyes that they don't seem like a child should have at all.

Finally, the tall walls of Jingzhou City appeared in front of Huan Yin's eyes. As long as he thought that Sister Jiujiu was behind that high wall, Huan Yin couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.

When he came back this time, as long as he could see Sister Jiujiu and worship in front of his father's spirit, he would be satisfied. As for the rest of the family, he didn't want to see it, and he didn't need to see it.

Huan Yin walked into the city, and the familiar scenes on both sides of the road came into his eyes again. Not much has changed in the city, every brick and tile, every floor and pavilion, every grass and tree here is so familiar, even the shouting of the street vendors does not seem to have changed.

"Boss, bring me two boxes of lotus willow crisps. Huan Yin walked to a small shop called "Hewangliu" on the side of the street and said to the boss.

Although "Lotus Willow" is not big, it is the most authentic shop in the city. As long as you are a local in Jingzhou City, you will not go to those big shops that look like grandiose shops, but will come straight here. In the past, Huan Gong's favorite lotus willow cake was bought from here, and Huan Jiujiu often came to this shop to feast when he was a child.

It's noon, and there are usually few customers who come to visit, so the owner is also lying in a rocking chair and napping. Suddenly, when he heard someone buying lotus willow crisp, the boss subconsciously stood up with a smile on his face, as if he had never taken a nap just now.

"Little boy, what flavor do you want?" the boss asked.

Huan Yin saw that even if this boss was a little older, he was still so dedicated to his business, and smiled slightly: "Now, is there any taste to choose from?"

"Yes, in addition to the original taste, there are also various fruit flavors, all of which I have figured out by myself the little old man. "The owner was a little proud.

"The original taste, is it the previous taste?" Huan Yin finally experienced the taste of time here. Change is always going on quietly, just like the taste of lotus crisp.

"Yes, Childe. Childe, listen to your accent, you are a native of Jingzhou City, and then listen to your tone, you have also eaten our lotus willow crisp of 'Hewang Willow'. But why haven't I seen you, little old man?" The boss looked at Huan Yin with some curiosity, all the people who came to him were regular customers, but he didn't remember Huan Yin.

Huan Yin smiled slightly, did not answer the boss's words, but said, "Then I still want two boxes of original flavor." ”

Seeing that Huan didn't answer, the boss didn't ask again, but was happy: "Okay, I'll get it for you, son." ”

The boss quickly took two boxes of lotus willow crisps to Huan Yin, who looked at the things he was familiar with, smiled, thanked the boss, and walked out.

The boss looked at Huan Yin's departing figure and scratched his head: "This little boy, why does he look so familiar?"

Out of "Lotus Willow", Huan Yin carried the lotus willow cake prepared for his father and Sister Jiujiu in one hand, and walked home according to the road in his memory.

This road, Huan Yin is very familiar with, this is the road he has walked countless times to buy lotus willow cakes for his father, and it is also the road that he and Sister Jiujiu have walked repeatedly when they came out in private to satisfy their hunger. Soon, he came to a small courtyard gate, which was simple and concise, and did not look like the courtyard gate of a rich and noble family. However, if you look closely, the courtyard walls and doors made of black gold tamabi will tell you that this place is not as simple as it seems at first glance.

Huan Yin climbed the stairs and walked in front of the courtyard gate. The door that appeared thousands of times in my memory finally came to my eyes. Huan Yin stretched out his hand and gently touched the door, as if he had touched the past of life!

Door, old. Even if it's black gold tamary, it's still old. Although this change was very subtle, it was still felt by Huan Yin instantly.

"Squeak......" Huan Yin gently pushed open the door and walked in. Although the door was locked, it couldn't stop Huan Yin. At this moment, Huan Yin had already used his newly learned method of concealing his body, and mortals could not see him. He just wanted to go to his father's spirit to worship, and he just wanted to see Sister Jiujiu.

There was no one in the door, Huan Yin was a little surprised, and the servants who were supposed to be waiting by the door didn't know where they went. This is the front yard of Huan Mansion, and it is the place where Huan Mansion is ushered in. Originally, there should have been a lot of domestic servants standing in various key places, but Huan looked at it at this moment, and he still didn't see a single figure.

The front yard without a human figure looks a little bleak, but fortunately it seems to have been taken care of all the time, although not as carefully as it was when my father was there, but at least it is still quite human.

Huan Yin walked along the path in the front yard, he wanted to look around, to see what the place where he grew up was now, to see why there was not even a person in the front yard now.

Soon, Huan Yin came to the vicinity of the main hall of Huan Mansion. The main hall is located in the center of the entire Huan Mansion, and it is the place where the Duke of Huan used to receive distinguished guests. As soon as he approached the place, a woman's chuckle was heard.

Huan Yin frowned, this is the most important place in Huan Mansion, and there were a lot of big businesses in Huan Gong during his lifetime, which were all promoted here, so this place has always paid attention to "Su" and "Ya", and even the eldest lady Zhu did not dare to speak loudly when she came here. At this moment, I don't know who is spreading the wild here, it's simply unorthodox.

Huan Yin increased his pace, and after a while, he came to the front of the main hall. At this moment, in the courtyard outside the main hall, there were three women, naked, surrounded by a man with the same body in the middle of them, who was turning the dragon and the phoenix, and the sound Huan Yin heard just now was the sound of lust from these women.

Huan Yin couldn't believe that this most formal occasion in the former mansion, the place used by his father to receive distinguished guests in the past, was actually used by a few people in front of him to do that absurd thing, and it was still under this blue sky and white sun.

What is even more unacceptable is that around these four people, there are four other family members and four maidservants standing, obviously waiting here to serve the middle four. The expressions on the faces of these subordinates were just numb at the moment, as if they had long been accustomed to the scene in front of them.

It's Huan Yu, his good big brother who became the head of the family! Huan Yin recognized at a glance who the man in the middle was, I'm afraid he was the only one who could do such a thing!

Huan Yin wanted to teach him a lesson, but in the end, he shook his head and walked past them. Now that he has broken into an immortal, although he has his own memories here, the Huan family is Huan Yu's after all, even if he can make a move once, he can't stare at Huan Yu here forever. If the Huan family is really lonely because of him, it is also the fate of the family, maybe there is such a lesson, but it can change Huan Yu.

Huan Yin walked into the main hall, and the pattern and things in the hall were exactly the same as those in Huan Yin's memory, without any changes. It's just that some things have staggered, and some of them have been broken by someone.

Huan Yin glanced back at Huan Yu, who was now wanting to be *immortal*desire*death (anti-harmony), I am afraid that the main hall has also been ruined by him, and it is even possible that in addition to being ruined by him, it has never played its original role.

Huan Yin left, he didn't want to see Huan Yu again, he was afraid that he would not be able to help it, and wanted to teach Huan Yu a lesson. Being angry with such a person will have no effect other than disturbing one's own Dao heart.

Walk through the inner hall and go all the way to the north, where the owners of the Huan family live. Huan Jiujiu's room is here, and Huan Yin's previous room is also here.

Huan Yin followed his memory, with excitement and excitement, and walked towards Huan Jiujiu's room. He hadn't seen his sister in years, and he missed her so much!

Walking through the long corridor, Huan Yin came to Huan Jiujiu's door. At this moment, Huan Jiujiu's door was empty, and she didn't know what her maid was doing. But it just so happened that Huan Yin could show up and meet Jiu Jiu.

"Knock knock!" Huan knocked on Huan Jiujiu's door because his figure was revealed. He was ready to accept his sister's shocked expression, and he was also ready to cover his sister's mouth a second before she exclaimed, and then pull her back into the room, saying everything she hadn't said in the past few years, even if she didn't go out for three days and three nights.

"Knock knock!" there was no movement in the room, and Huan Yin knocked a few more times. But this time, he waited for a while and still didn't move. Could it be that my sister went out? Huan Yin pushed open the door and walked in.

There was no one in the room, everything here was neatly cleaned and clean, and it was obvious that the servants had been cleaning it with great care. It's just that Huan Yin doesn't feel a trace of warmth and vitality in the house, as if this is a clean and tidy empty shell, and its owner is no longer here......