Yanyang Mulin, Dongcheng.
There were tens of thousands of tribesmen who came to participate in the Wudan Fantasy Land event this time. Therefore, after exiting the Temple Square, the streets would become crowded, so the law enforcement team led people out of the city from the beginning.
Among the crowds leaving the city.
Among them was Liu Wanzhen, who was carried here by her personal maid.
"Madam, when I was at the sacrificial hall just now, I saw the master standing in front of us. He should be behind us now. I... why don't we go back first?"
Liu Wanzhen became so ill.
Uncle Thirteen naturally refused to let her go through such trouble.
But the people participating in the alchemy trial this time included the nineteenth brother, Liu Wanzhen’s biological son. How could she stay at home?
Liu Wanzhen turned her head and looked behind her.
After the crowd exited the square, a bright light flashed through the upper room of the sacrificial hall, completely isolating the entire sacrificial hall from the outside world.
"lady?"
Xin'er saw that Liu Wanzhen didn't reply.
The steps paused.
"If we don't go back, we'll wait for Hao'er under the catalpa tree outside the city."
Although Liu Wanzhen was weak, her tone was unquestionable. Xin'er sighed silently. After placing the person steadily under the catalpa tree, she took the pills she had brought with her and asked Liu Wanzhen to take them.
The pill goes down.
Liu Wanzhen opened her mouth and wanted to vomit.
Xin'er quickly fed the other party the prepared Xinyi flower stuffing.
"call-----"
Liu Wanzhen exhaled a breath of stench. She had been taking this pill for decades, but she still had not gotten used to the unpleasant smell.
Xin'er saw this.
She said distressedly: "Madam, when Master Hao'er becomes an alchemist, he will definitely develop a panacea that can cure your stubborn illnesses."
nice words.
Everyone is willing to listen.
A rare smile appeared on Liu Wanzhen's face. After performing a soundproofing technique, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "How did you go about the matter I told you?"
Xin'er whispered back
"Uncle, as you planned, Aunt Duan is the only one favored by your uncle. In the past few months, there has been a lot of wind blowing by Aunt Duan's pillow. My uncle looked at the items you entrusted to her, Madam, and finally After I relaxed, I went to the clan leader and asked to redeem ten thousand spirit stones, but...but..."
"But what?"
Liu Wanzhen couldn't help but become nervous.
You know, this Ten Thousand Spiritual Stone is her life-saving elixir.
"Aunt Duan said that the clan leader first asked my uncle what the purpose of exchanging 10,000 spirit stones was for. When he learned... that it was for you, Madam, he said... that it was from the clan. We don’t have that many spirit stones in our inventory to spend.”
Xin'er originally lowered her head to report.
But after saying that, there was no movement, so he raised his head cautiously and glanced at Liu Wanzhen.
But Liu Wanzhen looked like she was smiling but not smiling. After a while, she finally said:
"When my grandfather asked me to marry Fu Shisan, I thought that today would happen. Now that our family has all the talents, his old man will naturally look down on me, an abandoned son who is still living."
Xiner heard this.
I couldn't help but feel sad for my wife, but I didn't dare to say those depressing words and only picked the nice ones:
"Madam, even if the patriarch is wily and scheming, he is not as far-sighted as you. Since you married into the Fu family, you have never done anything to disgrace the Fu family. You have also managed the Xinyi Ridge stronghold prosperously. Over the years, the Fu family has Among the people, no one has said a bad word to you. Even if... Even if our family is unreliable, we still have Young Master Hao'er. Now the Fu family's development momentum is better than ours. It's much better, ma'am, so just relax."
Liu Wanzhen smiled and said nothing.
Just focus on the formation in the sacrifice hall in front.
She is dead or alive.
It all depends on Hao'er's fortune in the Wudan illusion. If Hao'er gets the inheritance and he comes forward, his grandfather will definitely not continue to use the excuse of not having spiritual stones.
and.
An alchemist.
Ten thousand spiritual stones can still be afforded in one's lifetime.
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Outside the catalpa tree where Liu Wanzhen was leaning.
Less than a hundred steps away, behind a nine-foot-tall Yanyang tree, there was also a man and a woman discussing about entering the Wudan illusion.
"Third sister, just... just now, the person standing at the door of the inner hall, standing with Eleven Aunt, is it the eldest brother's grandson An'an? I saw the jade pendant he was wearing, it looked very similar to When An An was full moon, Aunt Eleven gave it to him. I remember that he was very kind to his wife and took this jade pendant to publicize it everywhere. Is it An An? "
"Since An An can enter the Wudan illusion."
"That means An'an has spiritual roots. Our family... our family has a monk with spiritual roots!!"
The man was very excited.
Fu Jinlian was the same, her body was trembling with excitement, and she nodded to the man.
The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly turned red. If An An was a monk, then the three of them would be able to watch the clouds clear and see the moonlight. They thought that they would no longer have to live a life of hiding from people in the future.
The brother and sister were both excited and sad.
After wiping away his tears, the man frowned:
"Jin Lian, it's a great thing that An'an can practice, but why did my sister-in-law keep covering her up and not declare her clan members? Why is this?"
If only it had been announced earlier.
He can now be someone else's grandfather.
Fu Jinlian thought for a while and felt something strange:
"I also feel very strange. When I went to see my sister-in-law before, I thought she was avoiding me because she was afraid of dragging me down. But now that I think about it, it's really strange. Could it be...that's all, that's all, Anyway, it will be a great thing for An'an to be able to practice. If he can achieve something in the Wudan illusion, then our future life will be even better, and even our descendants will enjoy endless glory and wealth."
The two talked and laughed.
Although quietly,
But Bago, who was hiding on Yanyang Mutuan, heard it clearly.
He used the invisibility technique, jumped on his toes, and disappeared from the top of the tree. After a few back and forth, he re-entered the city and met Fu Shiyi at Yunmi Tower in the city.
Fu Shiyi was drinking tea and chatting with Sanniang and the others. When he saw Bage, he apologized and turned around and entered the small box inside.
Enter the small box.
Not yet seated.
As if asking for credit, Bage said with a smile:
"Eleven, what you asked me to inquire about is settled."
"Ms. Yang has never left home since she returned to Dongcheng. As for her grandson Fu Yian, everyone in the neighbors said they have never seen him. Even Fu Da's biological brothers and sisters have never seen this nephew. Son."
"By the way, Fu Da's third sister said that she goes to visit Mr. Yang every month, but every time she comes here, it is quiet inside. Not only does no one come out, there is not even a sound."
That is to say.
Since this Fu Yian returned to Dongcheng, only the Yang family and Fu Shengyi's mother and son, who spent time with him day and night, have seen him.
Fu Shiyi sitting at the Eight Immortals table.
His eyebrows furrowed.
She tapped her right index finger on the table, narrowed her eyes slightly, stood up suddenly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Bage, I have something to go out for!"
Fu Shiyi left the small room.
Sanniang came forward and said, "Eleven, what happened?"
Brother Sixteen, Brother Eighteen and others in the room all turned to look at Fu Shiyi. Fu Shiyi waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I remembered how Yang was cured, so I thought about going to her house." , I’ll come back as soon as I go.”
Out of the honey-flower-scented seating area.
Fu Shiyi saw Sanniang and Bage also coming out. She smiled and said to Bage:
"Bago, someone might come out of Wudan's illusion soon. You'd better stay here and wait for the good news. It's a trivial matter with Yang. I just need Sanniang to accompany me."
Although myna is a talkative person.
However, I also heard the hidden meaning of Fu Shiyi’s words:
"Okay, if there is any good news here, I will inform you as soon as possible. Also, if you have any errands to do, just ask me."
Fu Shiyi nodded.
After leaving Mihua Building, we headed towards Wutong Lane.
Sanniang, who was following beside her, asked in confusion: "Eleven, but what trouble did Yang and the others get into?"
Fu Shiyi shook his head: "I'll tell you more in detail when I meet Yang's mother and son later."
Wutong Lane is not far away.
The two of them used the lightening technique, and within a quarter of an hour they reached the end of the alley and outside Yang's courtyard. She did not knock on the door, but jumped up and appeared in the courtyard the next moment.
She pointed to Sanniang's room.
She scanned the left and right wings with her consciousness, then used the invisibility technique, and walked to the first room on the west side of the east wing. When she got to the door, she did not open the door, but stopped outside and looked inside with her consciousness.
But I saw wine bottles scattered all over the floor.
Fu Shengyi was tied to the bedpost with a strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth.
"You're so good, why are you tying people up?"
Fu Shiyi frowned and pushed lightly with his hand, and the door opened. Fu Sheng made a whining sound when he saw someone coming. Fu Shiyi waved his sword and the cloth in his mouth was removed. Pulled it out:
The cloth has just been loosened.
Fu Shenyi suddenly roared:
"Wine...I want to drink, mother, hurry up and give me the wine, I want to drink! I want to drink, hurry up, hurry up and get the wine, hurry up!!!!"
Speaking of the back.
Almost roared.
Hadazi flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this Fu Shenyi crazy?!"
Fu Shiyi was stunned for a moment.
He walked closer and observed carefully for a while, and found that Fu Shengyi's pupils were not like those of a normal person. She stretched out her hand and passed a ray of spiritual energy along the other person's arm, and circulated it in Fu Shengyi's body, and then stood up.
"There is no problem with physical function."
Looking at Fu Shenyi who was talking like crazy.
Fu Shiyi became even more confused.
Is this really crazy?
After thinking for a while, Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag, and in a flash of sunlight, an incense stick as big as a baby's little finger appeared in his hand. He silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and a spark suddenly appeared on the top of the incense stick. The sparks spread, and suddenly the incense stick appeared. It ignited.
Wisps of green smoke changed with Fu Shiyi's gestures.
It quickly entered Fu Shenyi's ears and nose.
A look of pain suddenly appeared on Fu Shengyi's face, and he cried out in pain, and blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth. Fu Shiyi, who was casting the spell, had a faint sweat on his forehead.
That three-inch-long incense stick.
It doesn't seem short, but it burns out in a short time.
Only a small handful of fine black incense ash remained in the ground.
The moment the incense stick went out, Fu Shiyi's eyes suddenly opened: "Even the second-level soul-controlling incense has no effect. Fu Shenyi is really crazy!"
In his sea of consciousness.
Only one name remains.
That’s “Mother!”
Fu Shiyi couldn't find anything else.
Fu Shiyi left the house without saying a word and went to the main room. In the main room, Mrs. Yang heard Fu Shenyi's shout and struggled to get up, but Sanniang pinned her down on the bed, unable to move.
"Aunt Eleven, what happened to Shengyi?"
Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
No words were spoken.
With a wave of her sleeves, a stool was moved in front of the bed. After she sat down slowly, her eyes fixed on the innocent-looking Yang:
"Aunt Eleven, you...what are you?"
"Yang."
Fu Shiyi's face did not have the same friendly smile as before, but his eyes narrowed slightly:
"Mingren doesn't tell secrets, and I don't want to beat around the bush with you. Over there, I have asked my father and clan elders to conduct tests, and I came here to give you the last chance to confess. I understand clearly. Let me tell you, the methods of immortal cultivators are not what you imagine. Even if a person dies, we can still find his soul, so no matter how smart you are, in the face of absolute strength, all the truth will be invisible!"
Fu Shiyi made a move.
An incense stick appeared in his hand.
With Magu's lesson learned, Fu Shiyi was particularly concerned about the spiritual root mutation. Therefore, after learning that Yi'an had three spiritual roots, he immediately took him to his father.
No abnormalities were detected in Yi'an.
The doubts in her mind were cleared.
But Yang's subsequent series of actions revived the suspicion in Fu Shiyi's heart, especially that Fu Shenyi was crazy. She remembered that Bage said that a few days ago, Fu Shenyi was so troubled that the neighbors couldn't sleep because he couldn't drink. Jue, how could he go crazy at this time?
It's all such a coincidence!
Magu is already a monk in the middle stage of foundation building and has a mutated single spiritual root.
She couldn't move easily.
But it made her feel stuck in her throat.
She had to figure out the Yang family's matter and the change in Fu Yian's spiritual root today.
"Ms. Yang, I'll give you half a cup of tea to think about it. Are you going to continue to conceal and deceive, or are you going to tell the truth honestly?"
Sanniang heard this.
His eyebrows immediately stood up.
Although she didn't know what Yang concealed and deceived Fu Shiyi, she was a practical person. With a flick of her hand, a medicine bottle appeared:
"Eleven, you have nothing to say to her, just feed her the charm and disperse the soul."
This was what she had left over from feeding Magu's family.
Before she finished speaking, she walked toward Yang in a fierce manner. Yang, who was about to refuse, was so frightened that she was not afraid of Eleven, but Sanniang was known to be ruthless.
"Aunt Eleven, I...I said it. That's what I said!"
Yang let out a long sigh.
She slowly spread out the green pill in her hand and said with a wry smile:
"Actually, before you guys came in, I was thinking about committing suicide by taking medicine, so that no one would ever know An'er's secret. But when things came to a close, I suddenly became afraid.
Sanniang sneered.
He turned around and said to Fu Shi:
"Eleven, I'll go outside the yard and look out for you."
Obviously Sanniang didn't want to know Fu Yian's secret.
After the door is closed.
After Fu Shiyi performed a sound-isolating spell, he motioned for Yang to continue.
"Aunt Eleven, when I say I'm afraid, I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, no one will help An'er anymore. I'm afraid that An'er will embark on a path of no return!"
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