Murong Bai raised his eyes and saw that Qian Meizi's huge body had disappeared, leaving only a transparent soul lying on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Man Tianxing wiped his nose with his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I seem to have kicked her face well, you better look, she is still not your aunt." ”

When Murong Bai looked closer, he couldn't believe his eyes, Qian Meizi actually had a normal human face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his face was very amiable.

Qian Meizi woke up and saw Murong Bai standing in front of her for the first time, her lips trembling: "Is it Ah Bai?"

Murong Bai nodded, quickly bent his knees to help her up, and sat on the spot: "Auntie, what's the matter with you?

Qian Meizi raised her hand to rub Murong Bai's face, she found that her hand was transparent, and she knew that she was about to lose her soul, she tried to cheer up and said: "Nephew, my aunt is so worried about you, I have been thinking about you for dozens of years, and no one will tell me where your bones are buried, if you can't be resurrected, my aunt will die blindly." Where did you die after you left on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"It's buried in the East Pear Slope. Why didn't anyone tell you, Aso, why didn't he go looking for my bones? "Murong Bai's heart is like fire, because the male heirs of the family are short-lived ghosts, so after each generation of boys is born, when they are young, they will invite an alchemist to refine the elixir, and the second task of this alchemist is to move the body back in time when the young master dies, so as to resurrect the young master.

In Murong Bai's generation, before he was born, his mother invited him with a lot of money, and also opened up a vacant land of 100 square meters outside the west wing to buy the best alchemy furnace that could be bought in the world for him to use for alchemy.

Not only that, but when Aso encountered some medicinal materials that were difficult to pick up in the mortal world during his cultivation of pills, his mother also invited Master Wu Yue, who lived in the heavenly court, and gave Aso no less than 100 kinds of rare alchemy materials that could only be grown in the heavenly court.

It's okay not to mention Aso, as soon as her name is mentioned, Qian Meizi's face is full of remorse, she said: "You didn't return all night that night, Aso came to look for you." He didn't come back until dawn, and he said he couldn't find where you were, and he didn't say you were dead. He told me to wait at home, and I waited. On the third day, under the pretext of looking for you back, he sent all his subordinates away, and set up an invisible dungeon, so that I could not get out. ”

Speaking of this, Qian Meizi pointed to the location of the small dirt road connecting to the avenue and swallowed for a long time.

Murong Bai wiped his forehead with two fingers, and the eye of heaven saw that there was a shallow and inconspicuous ghost light between the main road and the small road, framing the entire old mansion in a circle.

Qian Meizi continued: "I don't know why, except for me, anyone can enter and exit this Nanshan, but I can't." I waited in the house for many years, until you turned 30 years old, and then I knew that I really couldn't expect you to come back. ”

"Didn't Aso come back? none of those subordinates came back?" Murong Bai's heart was like a knife.

"They didn't come back, and they haven't been back since they said they were looking for you. Qian Meizi thumped her chest a few times with weak strength, as if she remembered something, she said: "I don't know why I didn't come back, I didn't find it and didn't tell me, just when they said they were going to look for someone, they took away all the valuable things at home, and said that if they want to find you, they have to ask for a guide immortal, and it costs money." Everyone who went out took a lot of silver and gold. Some people have taken your clothes and said that they would look for them according to them. Now that I think about it, I realize that it is all fake. Blame your aunt for looking for your heart and mistakenly believing the slander of bad people. ”

"You are not to blame, my good aunt. You are in my heart, just like my mother. Murong Bai turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Now there is not much time left for Qian Meizi, she is becoming more and more transparent, she has to speed up her speech and confess her last words: "Ah Bai, since you are back, aunt and I can finally leave with peace of mind, but my aunt failed to guard Huaixiang Garden for you, and she didn't have the face to see your mother, if there is a chance, aunt hopes that in the next life, she can be reincarnated into a wick of a lamp, and always illuminate you, and no longer let bad people harm you again... If you find out who is under the curse, I... Burn him to death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Meizi disappeared completely, leaving Murong Bai to sit in place.

Man Tianxing didn't dare or want to interject at will at this time of life and death, he looked at Murong Bai silently until he regained his strength.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the unnamed water that the little white dragon spit out before not only wet Qian Meizi, but also drenched them all over the heart, and the stars quietly took the little white dragon back into the dragon ball, and turned the dragon ball into a bracelet and put it back on.

It was only then that he felt that the evening breeze was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was getting colder and colder, and he timidly reminded Murong Bai: "We don't have any money in our hands now, in case the wind blows these wet clothes, it will be very troublesome to suffer from the wind cold, and I don't have any money to see Langzhong." ”

Murong Bai understood what the stars meant, Mu Na nodded, and then got up and returned to the old mansion that was not far away.

From a distance, the old house still has the shape of the house, and when I look closely, it is already dilapidated, and the outer doors and windows are rotten and festering, all half-hung on the ground.

Stepping into the gate, there is a stone carved screen, on the screen, the dragon and the phoenix, the plum orchid, bamboo chrysanthemum peony, everything, although covered with cobwebs and wild plants, but can not cover the graceful and luxurious texture of the year.

Behind the screen is a small garden, in which is supposed to be a small pond for fish farming, which is piled with dead branches and leaves, and looks very dirty.

There are two doors on the left and right behind the small garden, the left door leads to the east wing, and the right door leads to the west wing.

Connecting the east and west wings are two parallel corridors.

Murong Bai lived in the east wing, so after leaving the small garden, he went straight to the east gate.

After crossing the corridor, we came to the new courtyard, which was even more dilapidated, and the two transepts had collapsed into piles of stones, but the large bay of the east wing was still well preserved.

Murong Bai said that the main beams and big pillars of the east wing were all birthday gifts brought down by Master Wu Yue from the heavenly court, and the house would naturally not fall for a hundred years or a thousand years.

Pushing open the broken door and stepping into the room, there was a table of eight immortals in the main hall, and three or four chairs were also placed on the side of the table.

On the left side of the main hall is the bedroom, and on the right is a small conservatory, which is erected on the beam in the middle, full of carvings that capture the heavens, and the contrast with the screen outside, it is another scenery.

Come to think of it, people in this era are not interested in reselling these things, and if they want to replace them with modern times, I am afraid that they have already been dismantled and exchanged for money.

Those servants who used the excuse of looking for people only cared about taking gold and silver, but they didn't know that these timber that skillfully captured the heavenly palace was more valuable, not to mention that the log materials were all transported from the heavenly court, even if they were not priceless, they had to be expensive.

The starry sky rubbed up the gate pillar, feeling the unique touch of the log with my heart, and my heart was infinitely emotional.