What kind of feeling is this? I can't tell it, I don't know it, it's like ...... The sky fell......

The irrepressible heaviness and grief, the lingering grief and chagrin, and the so-called truth that can't be explained.

"Second Uncle ......"

Jiufang Xi hugged the head tightly, it was bloody, and he didn't seem to smell the stinking smell, he only felt that he hugged it tighter, hugged it tighter, because he couldn't hug the living person anymore.

The former relative, the second uncle, who loves to sing, spent a lot of money to build a stage in his mansion, and whenever he went, the second uncle would wear a costume, paint heavy colors, and sing a paragraph on stage. The second uncle's voice is excellent, although he is five big and three thick, the sound quality is extremely delicate, even the Danjiao in the garden is just like that.

Now, people have gone west, and the summer breeze in the empty house is scorching, as if floating the tactful voice of the relatives in the memory, singing a song, saying a paragraph, always laughing.

"Second Uncle ......"

Tears poured down, crying silently, no howling, no crying, only using all his strength, as if to squeeze out the sorrow in his heart into tears.

Di Jiang didn't speak again, sometimes, the greatest comfort is not words, just to make him cry for a while.

I don't know how long I cried, but I felt that the heavens and the earth were dark. Tears had long since dried, and flesh was tight on her cheeks.

Jiufang Xi hugged Jiufang Changyuan's head, took out a towel from his arms, and silently wiped the blood stains on his skull.

"Second uncle, you are the only one in the family who knows Xi'er's cleanliness best, because you, who love to sing Dan'er, also have such cleanliness. Xi'er wiped the stains off your face for you, combed your favorite Duan Sanniang's hairstyle for you, and painted Duan Sanniang's makeup...... Burial, second uncle, Xi'er will not be buried for you, this is Yaodu, not a place you are familiar with, and there is no wine fragrance of Qingtianlou, you won't like it here. ”

Jiufang Xi took out the agarwood from the storage ring, cut off a section, and cut the agarwood into a delicate box with great patience, and put the head of the decorated Jiufang Changyuan into it.

"Use this agarwood to store your head, hide it in the storage ring, second uncle, and you will return to Leling safely. Jiufang Xi put the box into the ring, and wiped the blood on the ground with a towel, wiping it off little by little, very hard, and soon the towel was broken. "Second uncle, you have a spirit in the sky, can you tell your nephew who the murderer is? at least leave some clues to your nephew, your nephew always wants to avenge you and your uncle!"

"Second uncle, can you tell me? Father, are they all alive? Where are they? Even if it's a corpse, the leaves return to the roots, and my father doesn't want to ......wander outside."

His eyes were hazy, his mouth was muttering, his hands were wiping hard, and he didn't know how much time had passed before the blood on the ground disappeared.

Is it gone? How do you wipe it off from your heart?

Looking up blankly, a person, a cat stood at the door, a person held his hands in his arms, and a cat showed a small head, watching quietly.

"Seniors. ”

Jiufang Xi took a deep breath, wiped away the tears that had never fallen in his eyes, stood up from the ground, and bowed slightly to the purple shirt.

"Wang Baduan's fight is too noisy, and this son originally came to teach him a lesson. The purple shirt shrugged, glanced at Jiufang Xi, and walked out of the threshold.

Jiufang Xi followed abruptly, his body was so tired, as if he had to use great strength to take a step, he staggered out of the threshold by holding on to the door, only to see that the purple shirt had sat down in front of the stone platform in the courtyard. Xiao Xue'er rarely did not complain, and quietly took out two jars of wine from the storage bracelet, as well as some food.

Wang Baduan looked gloomy, standing in front of the platform, neither sitting down nor leaving, just looking at Jiufang Xi.

"Come, sit down, sad or angry, people must learn to vent their emotions. The purple fan knocked on the stone bench beside him, snorted at Jiufang, and then smiled: "Boy, you have earned, this son rarely listens to a person, and he is willing." ”

Jiufang Xi walked over, nodded to the purple shirt, and sat down.

He didn't know what to say, looked at the wine jar on the table, and asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Senior, can I drink this wine?"

"Tsk, you have earned it again, this is the unique three-moss green of this son, the taste is unique, one bite into the throat, the teeth and cheeks are fragrant!" the purple shirt nodded and smiled slightly.

"Thank you, senior. Jiufang Xi raised his hand to open the wine jar, and suddenly a strong fragrance overflowed. The fragrance is very strong, but it is extremely fresh, and when you smell it, you only feel that your nose and lungs are cold. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all, the mouth was spicy, but the aftertaste was a little green and sweet, like grass.

"Three moss green, three moss green, green spirit grass, green mandarin mandarin flowers, Shuzi green three flavors of good medicinal materials, thirty-three days of young shoots plucked, soaked in rootless liquid, buried under a hundred years of moss, thirty-three years out of the cellar. Ordinary people can take a sip to induce qi, and those who cultivate the truth can drink it to get rid of diseases and evils, how about it, right?" said Zi Yiyi, while picking up a glass of wine that Xiao Xue'er had poured up, taking a sip, and reveling in it: "These three mossy greens, only this one, there is no semicolon!"

"It is indeed good wine. Although he was numb, Jiufang Xi still felt that the wine had entered his throat, and the person suddenly sobered up a lot, as if the grief had dissipated a little. And I feel it carefully, the sea of qi seems to have condensed a lot.

On the side, Wang Baduan looked greedy, and his eyes looked at the three-moss-green jar tightly, as if his eyes were about to pop out.

"Oh, don't stare at it, it's scary!" Zi Yi casually gave Wang Ba a cup and said, "After drinking this glass of wine, you will be able to break through to the middle stage of qi induction, your cultivation method is too low-level, and it is useless to have the aid of pills." ”

Wang Baduan took the wine glass, and was immediately overjoyed, with tears in his eyes, and almost knelt down.

Trembling and drinking the three moss, Wang Baduan shouted, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, and the filthy qi on his body was emitted one after another.

"Leave him alone, this kid is in your favor. When he opens up all the tendons and veins in his body, and the filthy qi is removed, he will be able to break through. Purple said.

Jiufang Xi was a lot more relieved.

At this time, the evening breeze is bleak, blowing the surrounding leaves, like the sound of silk and bamboo drifting far away.

Tonight's night was very quiet, the moon and stars were scarce, especially the moon, although it was already the last string, but it was still as bright as a lamp, and it was exceptionally bright among the clouds. The palace lamp in the porch swayed in the wind, and the shadows here swayed, but the heart gradually calmed down.

"The moon is clean tonight, what do you say?" the purple shirt looked up at the moon and smiled slightly—he had always smiled like that, but sometimes with a smile of pleasure, sometimes with a softer smile.

"Yes, how many things in the world have nothing to do with the moon. Jiufang Xi also raised his head, and his neck was sore and he didn't want to bow down.

That's a good saying, and if you can say it, then you'll grow. The purple shirt nodded in satisfaction and took another sip of wine.

Jiufang Xi laughed, and he didn't know if it was a bitter smile or what, but he only laughed: "Ha! Grow up? Maybe...... But my predecessor was right, I'm still a little stupid about the world. ”

"And what's next?" said Purple Shirt.

"Next......" Jiufang Xi paused, took a sip of wine, until the wine in his mouth faded, and then said: "Today is the second time I have received the news of my family's death, in fact, I am very anxious, sad, angry, and helpless, just now I thought that I would go crazy again, hurting people everywhere, like a wounded wolf." ”

"And now?"

"Now...... Now I just want to calm down and use my stupid brain to find out who killed my loved ones behind the scenes. Jiufang Xi watched Jiaoyue hide in the clouds, said slowly, and suddenly smiled: "Actually, I used to be very good at reading, and the people in the private school called me Mr., they said that I was well-read, that I was never forgetful, and that I was of good character, but this month, it seems that I am really useless as a scholar." As my predecessors said, I was just stupid and stupid. ”

"Well, it's kind of self-aware, that's a good thing!"

"Senior," Jiufang Xi suddenly looked at the purple shirt, his eyes had a different look, and they were extraordinarily bright: "Are you willing to take the juniors for a ride?"

"Yo, didn't I follow you on a ride?" the purple shirt smiled even more.

"It was the seniors who helped behind the juniors, and this journey went so smoothly. Jiufang Xi said sincerely: "The seniors have the wisdom that the younger generations do not have, and it is the wisdom of the world, so please ask the seniors to take the younger generations on a journey!"

"Tsk, what are you going to do now?

"The younger generation already has a teacher, so he can't apprentice anymore, and he doesn't dare to climb up to the seniors. Jiufang Xi is willing to be a servant of his predecessors and learn wisdom. ”

Jiufang Xi put down the wine glass, left the stone bench, and knelt on one knee in front of the purple shirt with a "bang".

The purple shirt looked at it condescendingly, picked up Jiufang Xi with his empty hand, and said with a smile: "It's free, this son is free, it's enough to have Xiao Xue'er, I don't need you! ”

"That's enough, thank you senior!" Jiufang Xi bowed.

With this salute, Jiufang Xi's heart suddenly settled down, and he seemed to have a direction for the originally confused future.

"Your gift has made my son so embarrassed, so let's tell you my name, and you have earned it again!" Purple shirt smiled again, and then, he had an indescribable momentum burst out all over his body, and Jiufang Xi was cold: "This son, Mr. Donglai, purple shirt!"

"Mr. Donglai, ...... in purple clothes" Jiufang Xi silently read this name, and he felt that even if he just read this name, it seemed to be telling a legend.

"Purple Qi came to the east to dip in the cardigan, and he has been in charge of the rivers and lakes for six hundred years!" Xiao Xue'er stood behind the purple cardigan for some reason, and her immature voice told of brilliance.

"Six hundred years in the rivers and lakes......" Jiufang Xi was shocked, and his legs seemed to be unable to help kneeling. It was as if a courtier had seen the king, and the wild cat in the mountains had seen a lion.

"Haha!" Suddenly, the purple shirt folded a dozen fans, stood up, kicked the dust away, and left a sentence: "The name of this son is not allowed to talk nonsense, this name is very expensive, and you have to charge money when you hear it, at least 100,000 taels of gold starting price, do you know?"