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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Bell!" A crisp jade sound sounded, and a jade hairpin that was not a jīng zhi slipped from the crack of Qiu Yeyu's clothes to the ground.

At this time, he only felt an extremely violent and sultry air flow from the wound sweeping through his body, as if it was about to burn his body dry.

Qiu Yeyu didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly reached out to seal several big points at the wound. Reaching into his arms, he took out the silver needle bag, pulled out the silver needle, and pierced it around the four blood stains.

"Huh!" the old woman saw a strange look on the hosta's face, and she picked up the hosta, and her heart was suddenly worried. Said urgently: "Where did you steal this hosta, tell me quickly?"

Qiu Yeyu didn't say a word, and he used all his strength to resist the raging tyranny, and he had no time to care about the old woman's questioning.

By the spilled moonlight, the old woman watched the night rain for a long time. Suddenly, she took a few steps forward and came to Qiu Yeyu's side, and reached out and pressed it on the place of his wound.

An even thicker gray-white air flow swirled between the five claws, but it did not come out.

A few puffs of gray gas that shrouded the wound surged towards the old woman's gray claws as if attracted.

Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt much more relaxed, and when the hot feeling at the wound disappeared for the most part, he consciously pushed back his hand and pushed it towards the old woman in front of him.

The old woman seemed to have expected to fly out and landed firmly in front of the table in the Buddhist hall, unharmed.

"How can you have this hosta, who are you? But this doesn't mean anything?" The old woman raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Yeyu carefully, and suddenly stared at the cluster of misty light on his chest, and said movingly: "What is you wearing around your neck?"

Qiu Yeyu took out the white jade pendant from the collar and put it in the palm of his hand, and said sadly: "This jade pendant was given to my aunt by my mother when she was dying, and my aunt returned it to me before leaving the valley." ”

"Sure enough, it's you, aren't you all dead in the hands of the Misty Valley?" The old woman stared at the jade pendant in Qiu Yeyu's hand for a long time, and suddenly said, "Come here, let the old woman take a good look at you." ”

Qiu Yeyu looked down at the gap in his lower abdomen, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked a few steps.

"It's really a bit similar, your surname is Qiu or not, the old woman is right, right? You are indeed very similar to your father. The old woman put her hands on Qiu Yeyu's shoulders and sighed after observing for a while.

"Grandma, you recognize me! My mother said that I would come to you, and the child was so hard to find you. Qiu Yeyu couldn't help but feel sad, and tears rolled in his eyes.

At this time, the old woman was already in tears, and said melancholy: "After your mother was killed by the misty valley, and your grandfather ...... In grief, the old woman built this Buddhist hall. I just hope that one day you can come back, and finally let me wait until this day. ”

The old woman seemed to untie the knot in her heart at once, and said excitedly: "In the past, people like you came to pretend to be basically caught and killed by me, and they are all your grandfather's masterpieces." Well, now you're finally back. ”

"There is a mother's letter hidden in this hosta, and my grandmother took it out to look at it. And this jade pendant was given to you by my mother. Qiu Yeyu wiped the tear-stained face of the old woman and said excitedly.

"Hmm!" the old woman closed her fingers, and the hosta shattered from it, and then she waved her hand and looked carefully at the dense small words on Bo Juan.

After a while, the old woman raised her head and said, "Yes, it's Yan'er's handwriting." ”

"The child has grown up in the valley since he was a child, and today I finally see you. Mother can also rest assured under the Nine Springs. Qiu Yeyu hugged the old woman's waist and sobbed.

"Don't cry, my wretched child. Sue Grandma, how did your mother die?Wasn't she harmed by the Misty Valley, how could they raise you?" The old woman's heart was in turmoil, and the doubts of the past ten years suddenly came to her heart.

"The seven uncles in the Misty Valley treat their children as their own, how could it be that they have harmed their parents. Now that the child knows who killed his father and mother, the child will definitely seek revenge on him. Qiu Yeyu shook his head and said firmly.

After pondering for a while, the old woman suddenly raised her eyes and looked around for a while, and said softly: "It seems that the old woman has misunderstood, and all these things can only be solved by yourself in the future." Child, take the jade and put it in the hole behind the Buddha statue. ”

"Grandma......" Qiu Yeyu looked up at the old woman in front of him, puzzled.

"Don't say more, just do it. The old woman said in a low voice, this kind of tone like an order made Qiu Yeyu's heart tighten.

Qiu Yeyu nodded, and his body floated behind the Buddha statue together, reaching out to lift the corner of the curtain, and putting the jade pendant into the dent behind the Buddha statue with one hand.

With a crisp click, the head of the Buddha split open and fell to the ground in two.

At the neck of the Buddha statue, a small lotus platform slowly rose, and there was a little white mist floating up in it, and there seemed to be something in the mist flashing with a faint multicolored light.

Qiu Yeyu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the lotus, suddenly confused, suddenly excited, and suddenly afraid...... The handsome face poured onto him, and he involuntarily reached out to the lotus platform.

"Don't touch!" the old woman jǐng stopped consciously, and she was about to leap up at one point, but it was too late.

Qiu Yeyu seemed to not know, his right hand was already on the lotus platform, but nothing happened, as usual.

The old woman looked at Qiu Yeyu blankly, as if something should happen in her heart, and her expression was shocked.

Qiu Yeyu shook violently in his heart, and his body involuntarily squatted down. There were five places on his body that were painful, and his body seemed to be infected, and it burst out with a five-sè glow that was indistinguishable from a colorful thing.

Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt that his body was itchy and unbearable, and the cold sweat flowed out but was extremely turbid, and in an instant, he seemed to be exhausted.

The faint five-sè light became more and more vigorous and thick, and gradually wrapped Qiu Yeyu's whole body, forming a colorful coat.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded. In the darkness of the night, the small attic erupted with a few bright rays of glow.

These rays of light penetrate the distant sky of the night, and even reflect the surrounding more than a dozen attics.

Gradually, Qiu Yeyu only felt that his body and mind were slowly calming down. He resonated with the colorful things, and they flashed together and shone with the light of the five sè.

"This is ......" The old woman looked at the dazzling scene in front of her from between her fingers, and exclaimed, "Lingyu recognizes the master?"

Qiu Yeyu had almost forgotten to experience the communication between the colorful things and his heart, and the pictures of the words in his mind slowly flew by.

In less than half an hour, the old woman seemed to hear something, her brows raised slightly, and she stepped in front of the Buddha statue.

Qiu Yeyu also seemed to feel something, and his figure swirled and flew up. In the dark night, a multicolored glow was strung high, and the roof tiles of the attic were reduced to fragments under the impact of the five sè glows.

The first to rush into the Buddhist hall was Huang Yan, his eyes swept over the old woman, and he leaped up without saying a word. Although he is fat, he is as light as a swallow, and he is not much different from Qiu Yeyu.

Then jumped up another long-bearded old man and Han Yiwen, and the two of them stood beside Huang Yan on the left and right, both of them looking at the dazzling colorful places in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

The three of them confronted Qiu Yeyu surrounded by the glow of the glow, and although they couldn't see their faces in the glow, their thin bodies loomed, and they were not difficult to recognize as long as they were slightly recognized.

"Are you Brother Ye Yu?" Han Yiwen asked in disbelief.

Qiu Yeyu slowly raised the colorful thing in his hand and said to himself: "What is this, how does it seem to be one with me?"

When he heard Han Yiwen's words, Qiu Yeyu only tilted his head slightly, did not answer anything directly, and said to himself: It actually attracted his grandfather and uncle, yes, such a big movement. It seems that the only way to get out of here is to get out of here.

After thinking about it, Qiu Yeyu took out a black sè bead and flew into the air with a flick.

Immediately after, he quickly snapped out of his fingers, and a plum blossom air mass flew high towards the falling black sè bead.