On the morning of the next day, Fang Tianmu took a nap on his chair. Only an hour later, he was awakened by the sound of the Shen family's morning tea. Although most of them had stayed up all night, all the Shen family members were still awake. The clan members all walked out of the door after the cockcrow.
The teenagers had to go out and practice four or five sets of boxing first, while the adults were the first to enjoy morning tea, and then went about their own business after eating. Even though the Shen family lived here in seclusion and were almost isolated from the world, there were quite a lot of tedious things. Most of the old people would eat some noodles and swallow them with pumpkin soup, and then take a nap on the wooden chairs in the courtyard, waiting for the young man to return, and then have a formal meal together.
The old man was responsible for instructing the young people on their cultivation and telling them the stories of this world. The inheritance within the clan was going on all the time. Fang Tianmu walked out and sat on a stone bench. He looked up and saw the wet eaves. There are many cracks on the tiles, but every crack is blocked by the wind and filled with plaster. He lowers his head and sees the children walking in front of him, but they all bow to him and call out: "Fang Guiren. "
The ancient gray stone floor tiles were still engraved with pictures from a hundred years ago. There was a green bud floating in a gap. The servant came over, bent down, gathered up, smiled at Fang Tianmu, and left in a hurry. It was over, and the smoke gradually dispersed in the south, but the fragrance of pumpkin soup entered people's dreams.
At this moment, Fang Tianmu suddenly felt like Mu Ziyun who stood in the clan of "Zhurong's Sons" many years ago. He could not be said to have a profound enlightenment, but he could still say that he had pulled down his impetuous and frivolous heart from the dream world.
"It is never easy to defeat or destroy a family." (What Mu Ziyun thought when he was Zhu Rong's son.) When misfortune comes, everything will continue until the last life dies, and the cook will still know how to cook. , children can still play, and every house and tile in our family for thousands of years is still in the same place, each performing its own duties. Even if Jiang Chang Danpu hates more than heaven, he can't defeat this entire family, even if he is added to it , is the same.
Half an hour later, Shen Yu's father came. His name was Shen Shenshen. He was indeed Shen Mai's direct descendant. When he saw Fang Tianmu, he was very happy and said, "My dear nephew, I just completed the Moon Mushroom Technique. It's really amazing." It's wonderful, but I don't dare to let it fall to the ground. I have to find an opportunity to move the stone mill to a distance and try it."
"Dad" Chen Yu walked out from behind him, "If you dare to do this, grandpa will skin you." Then Fang Tianmu said: "Fang Guiren, do you want to read Li Buhuan's confession? I'll take it with you. You go."
Fang Tianmu nodded and followed Shen Yu to the old courtyard.
As long as the Shen family recognizes you as a guest, except for the master's boudoir and a very special secret place, almost all other areas are open to guests free of charge, including this old courtyard.
Walking into it, Fang Tianmu thought he had come to an abandoned farmhouse. There was even a pergola in the yard with purple grapes climbing on it. Although everything was clean, it always gave people the impression that there was dust everywhere. Feel.
Shen Yu walked by with his head lowered to avoid damaging the grapes, and said: "My second uncle felt that this land did not need to be wasted, so he started growing this kind of grapes fifteen or six years ago, and we grew it all." It's sour for a child to eat, but it's delicious. Try it." Zhen pulled one off, peeled off the skin, and brought the flesh to Fang Tianmu, while throwing the skin into a pile of dirt aside.
Fang Tianmu hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it and put it into his mouth. Thanks to his good concentration, he almost died of acidity, but he could still control his expression. His nose and eyes were visibly red.
Shen Yu stared at him maliciously, obviously deliberately trying to mess with him. I walked to the door in a few steps. That door was simply an antique. It creaked a few times when the wind blew, let alone getting started. There was a lock hanging on the door, which was stained with rust. It was estimated that it could be pulled open with a little force. Unexpectedly, Shen Yu actually pulled the lock open with one hand. While opening the door, he said: "I need this lock." It’s been torn apart, my fourth aunt is in charge of this place, but she probably has forgotten about it.”
When you push the door and walk in, you will see rows of pear wood bookshelves. Because the place is too small and there are too few rooms, everything is used here. There is no other furniture, only bookshelves. I took a picture from the west room to the east room. The smell of ink in the room is very strong, but it should be cleaned frequently and there is no trace of dust.
Shen Yu took him to the archives from a thousand years ago and took out a scripture. The name of the scripture was exactly the name of the old clan leader from a thousand years ago. After opening it, he found some notes and letters scattered here and there. The story of the patriarch's life was turned to the end, and a blood-stained confession appeared.
When Fang Tianmu got the letter, the first thing he saw was not the content. His starry eyes saw through the traces of time on the paper. Sure enough, the star points had passed a thousand years. When he sensed the energy, there was no new and weak energy, which showed that the confession was a confession. It does come from thousands of years ago and has not been altered.
As for the content of the confession, it was almost the same as what the servant said, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I felt resentment in my heart. Li Buhuan was really abominable, and the fate of Jiang Chang Danpu and Chen Xubai was indeed regrettable. After coming out of the old courtyard, Shen Yu took Fang Tianmu to an ancient temple in the clan's territory. The temple was only the size of a stove. In the Shen clan's land, where every inch of land was as golden as gold, he received the same treatment as the broken stone mill. , there are two tablets enshrined in the temple, which are Jiang Chang Danpu and Chen Xubai.
Traces of energy from a thousand years ago still exist on the tablet, and Fang Tianmu found no traces of changes. Shen Yu explained: "Thousands of years ago, after the old patriarch died, based on his great achievements in his life, he was enough to gain a place in the clan. He came to be worshiped and remembered, but his son changed this place into a temple dedicated to Jiangchang Danpu and Chen Xubai according to his will, not only to atone for his sins, but also to warn future generations not to unjustly kill good people like him. ."
At this point, Fang Tianmu sighed, and he no longer had much hostility towards the Shen family. Fortunately, Li Buhuan was still alive, and Jiang Changdanpu still had a chance to be redeemed. He did not tell Shen Yu about Jiang Chang Danpu. After saying hello to Xue Zhongqiao and Zhou Xiqin, he hurriedly flew away from the Shen family and tried to fly as far away as possible.
Then, he opened a crack in the underworld. After three breaths, before he could call him, the blood-red ghost rushed out. The evil aura was so strong that it twisted the world into an illusion. Fang Tianmu sent out his life force to transform it. Human form.
The look in Jiang Chang Dan Pu's eyes at this moment could kill people. Ban Shiro flew out of the crack and absorbed the life force to form a human body. He directly pressed his hand on the Najili Swift Blade at Jiang Chang Dan Pu's waist. He was afraid that Jiang Chang Dan Pu would use this knife to control Fang. Tian Muzai.
The evil spirit distorted Bansilang's body, and Bansilang shouted: "Jiang Chang Danpu, just tell Fang Tianmu what you think, and he will help you! Don't ruin your thousand-year persistence!"
Jiang Changdanpu's figure changed strangely. Her hair turned fiery red one by one, and her charm became even more demonic. Fang Tianmu was shocked to realize that this guy's energy changed at this moment. She must be more pure. She is not a human being. She must not be a human being. Could she be a demon?
Jiang Changdanpu finally spoke and said: "I - I don't need anyone's help, who wants to stop me..."
The Najili Swift Blade held in Ban Shiro's hand suddenly transformed into a black shadow and reshaped in Jiang Chang Dan Pu's hand. The blade was pointed at Fang Tianmu.
Ban Shilang was frightened, and immediately stood in front of Fang Tianmu, unsealing the long sword directly, and scolded: "Jiang Chang Danpu, you will lose the chance of redemption because of this!"
"As long as I can get revenge! So what if I live as a ghost forever!" Jiang Chang Danpu seemed to be crazy.
Fang Tianmu put his hand on Ban Shiro's shoulder, and Ban Shiro said, "You run away, I'll stop you. If that knife locks on you, you will definitely die."
Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Get started."
"Huh? You can't beat her!"
"Get off."
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep violent aura instantly overshadowed the soaring evil aura, and in that violent aura, the ghost king's breath rolled up with cold air. Fang Tianmu became angry. He pushed Ban Shiro away, step by step. Walking towards Jiangchang Danpu.
Jiang Changdanpu was extremely ungrateful. How could she tolerate provocation at this time? However, an energy ring appeared outside her body and was locked layer by layer towards the Najili Swift Blade in her hand. The secrets of energy balance and energy evaporation made Najiri quickly The energy layer of the blade was directly broken, and at the same time, the ghost king's posture shocked the ghost body like a judgment.
Jiang Changdanpu slowly lost his temper and had to bow his head in front of Fang Tianmu. Fang Tianmu threw a piece of paper to her, which was Li Buhuan's confession. Unexpectedly, after Jiang Changdanpu glanced at it, he might have seen it. The three words "Li Buhuan" made him go crazy instantly. The piece of paper was destroyed into powder, and his body suddenly turned red. Fang Tianmu felt that something appeared out of nothing in front of him, as if a sea of energy appeared in front of him. He and Ban Shiro took action at the same time, forcing the changed Jiang Chang Danpu into the cracks in the underworld.
After the evil spirit dissipated, Ban Shiro said: "If we let her stay in the underworld for a while longer, she may turn into a ghost."
Fang Tianmu frowned and said coldly: "Then turn into a ghost."
Banshiro didn't want to give up Jiang Changdan Pu, so he thought about it and came up with a clever plan. He said: "I will go back to the underworld and ask an old friend from the past to have a soul-eating technique. I will let it eat Jiang Chang Danpu's soul. Split it in two, temporarily seal up all the hatred and pain, and take out her sincere heart. But without her hatred, she may fall directly, so she needs to be sent out of the underworld. As long as she stays by your side, she It is safe. After you take her to find Li Buhuan, I will restore her soul and let her take revenge. She has been suffering for a thousand years."
After a moment of silence, Fang Tianmu nodded and said, "Go ahead and do it."
Ban Shiro returned to the underworld. About an hour later, a white ghost with red shadow floated out. Fang Tianmu gave it life force, and the ghost transformed into a human form at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Fang Tianmu was stunned. The girl was exactly the same as Jiang Chang Danpu, but completely different. She was an innocent person with clear eyes, without any pain or hatred. She greeted Fang Tianmu with a smile and said: " You are so beautiful, who am I? Where are you?"
