Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 574: Family secrets

Even ordinary people like Xiao Du and Xiao Ling, who knew nothing about the way of cultivation, could detect the strangeness of the lights after seeing the previous causes and consequences. Xiao Ling didn't know much about it, but he just felt that Something was wrong, but Xiao Du thought of something and realized that he was not repaying the other party, he was clearly hurting the old turtle!

Although the two of them were in a dream at the moment, they were in a trance like many people's dreams. They couldn't tell whether it was real or not. They also hid themselves behind the grass for fear that the soldiers would find them. Even Xiao Ling, who would Martial arts practitioners are equally cautious.

After a long time, all the lanterns had been lit and then lowered into the river. Then all the riders got on their horses and headed back towards the original road.

The sound of horse hooves faded away, and Xiao Du and Xiao Ling, father and son, dared to stand up quietly without knowing each other, and looked at the distance of the river. The lights had drifted away along the river.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days, but suddenly the waves rolled wildly on the river in the distance.

"Boom..."

A big hole opened up in the middle of the river, and huge waves hit both sides of the river. The spray was like heavy rain.

"Rumble..."

I don’t know when dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and lightning and thunder started to form. The dark lead clouds pressed down, and thunder kept jumping in the clouds. The pressure brought by the dark clouds and thunder in the sky made both Xiao Du and Xiao Ling feel depressed.

"Boom..."

Thunder struck straight down towards the river, and the sudden thunder light in the river illuminated large water waves...

"Ah roar..."

There was a violent roar in the river, and Xiao Du and Xiao Ling could see a giant turtle rolling in the middle of the river in the distance in the thunder. In the violent storm, roars like ancient beasts came from the river.

"Xiao Jing, you must die a good death, roar——"

The terrifying evil spirit mixed with the evil spirit rushed towards both sides of the river along with the huge waves. Xiao Du and Xiao Ling were almost out of breath and could even feel the pain of suffocation.

In this kind of pain, the body's endurance has reached its limit. A huge **** wave is like a high wall, and it is also hitting the two of them at this moment. Among them are the ferocious faces of giant turtles and flashing thunder. .

"Ah..."

Xiao Ling sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.

"Hoo...ho **** ho ho..."

"Mr. sir? Mr. sir, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Muwan next to her also sat up and found that her husband's face was pale and his eyes were dull. His face and body were covered with sweat. She stretched out her sleeves to wipe Xiao Ling's face. The latter looked over with a bit of confusion, and then his eyes Gradually regain consciousness from the trance.

"Mr. sir, are you having a nightmare?"

"Hoo...ho...yeah, I had a nightmare, such a real nightmare..."

Xiao Ling breathed calmly, and the images from the previous dream were flashing in his mind. However, compared with the trance in the dream, his thoughts were much clearer now, and Xiao Jing felt that The name sounds familiar.

In Xiao Du's study, Xiao Du also woke up from his dream and even fell off the soft couch.

"Ah..."

"Bang Dang~"

"Ouch, ah... someone is coming, someone is coming..."

Xiao Du cried out in panic and looked around in confusion. The scenery in front of him gradually changed from the river in his dream to his study.

A servant who kept vigil came in to serve him, and saw a look of panic that had never appeared on his master's face, as well as the sweat that wet his hair.

"Sir, what's wrong with you, master?"

The servant quickly stepped forward, helped Xiao Du up, and let him sit on the couch. Then he took a cloth from the shelf next to him and wiped Xiao Du's face. The latter kept breathing slightly, and after a while After he calmed down, the servant next to him quickly handed him tea.

"Master, drink some tea to moisten your throat and relieve your shock."

Xiao Du calmed down his slightly trembling breath, and the hand that took the tea cup was trembling slightly. After taking a few sips of tea, he barely recovered, and handed the tea cup back to the servant, but he didn't hold it firmly. The tea cup almost fell, but the servant had quick eyesight and quick hands and quickly caught the tea cup.

"Master, are you having a nightmare?"

"Nightmare? Yes, yes, give me the towel and step back first."

"Yes, master, please call me anytime if you need anything. I will be waiting in the side room."

"Yeah."

After the servant left, Xiao Du wiped his face with a cloth and subconsciously looked at the lights in the study. He stood up and picked up the lampshade on the lampstand on the table in front of him, revealing that it was beating slightly inside. candlelight.

Unlike Xiao Ling, Xiao Du knew very well who Xiao Jing was. After all, he read the family tree more diligently than Xiao Ling. He was a little dazed in his dream. When he woke up, Xiao Du already remembered who Xiao Jing was. My ancestors.

"Why do you have this dream? Why can you dream of these things?"

While I was thinking this, there was a sound of footsteps outside, which was particularly obvious in this silent night.

"Father, are you still in the study?"

"Come in."

Xiao Ling walked into the study room and closed the door to prevent the loss of heat. When he looked at his father, he found that he was a little embarrassed.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Du waved his hand and said in a slightly tired tone.

"It's okay, my father just had a very real nightmare. He was a little shaken and broke into a sweat."

Xiao Ling was startled when he heard this. He instinctively felt that something was wrong. He immediately took a few steps closer and asked in a low voice.

"Dad, did you dream of a broad river, a scholar named Xiao Jing and an old turtle in the river?"

Xiao Du's body trembled suddenly and he looked at his son with a horrified expression.

"Did you dream about it too?"

Xiao Ling nodded with an ugly face.

"The child also dreamed that the old turtle helped the scholar Xiao Jing to gain wealth, and the latter returned the lights of hundreds of houses, but the lights were very wrong, and soon caused thunder to strike the river, and the old turtle was even more violent in the wind. Scolding Xiao Jing angrily in the rainstorm..."

When Xiao Ling said this, he looked at Xiao Du, who looked equally ugly, and asked carefully.

"Dad, isn't this Xiao Jing an ancestor of our Xiao family?"

Xiao Du nodded, subconsciously looked in the direction of the study window and the door, and lowered his voice.

"Xiao Jing is the ancestor of my Xiao family when it first started to prosper. That lantern in the river... If my father expected it to be true, it was not the light of a harmonious family at all. But, Gulu..."

Xiao Du swallowed and lowered his voice even lower.

"In his later years, Emperor Zhen Taizu killed the founding officials. Many of his old ministers were killed by the three tribes of Yi and even the Nine tribes, so that no one in the court and the public could have any chance to survive... Those lamps and candles should have come from these homes where rivers of blood flowed. Taken..."

Xiao Ling also swallowed subconsciously, feeling shocked and afraid. Even if he didn’t know how to practice, he knew that this was definitely a sinister thing. The thunder and lightning the day after yesterday seemed to confirm this. a little.

"Dad, what else do you know?"

"Huh... This is an old story from many generations ago. How could dad know it so clearly? If it weren't for this dream, dad wouldn't even know that our Xiao family ancestors had contact with monsters... But before I did hear your great-grandfather say that there is an ancestral precept in the family that tells descendants of the Xiao family in Kyoto not to get close to the Chunmu River, saying that the river conflicts with our family, but it was not said in a serious way..."

"Chun Mujiang...Father, why did we have the same dream? This dream..."

No need for Xiao Ling to say more, Xiao Du now feels that this dream may be true, and that the father and son had the same dream, it must mean something, and it is probably not a good thing.

When the father and son of the Xiao family were suspicious, in the courtyard of the Xiao Mansion, Ji Yuan and Lao Gui's spiritual thoughts were looking in the direction of the study. However, because of that dream, Lao Gui's shadow was a little unstable.

Ji Yuan turned his attention to the old turtle.

"Mr. Ji, I..."

The demonic aura of Lao Turtle in the dream just now is actually a little bit "beyond history". It is precisely because Lao Turtle's spiritual thoughts are affected by his own resentment, and this is revealed in front of Ji Yuan, which makes Lao Turtle a little uneasy.

"Ji may not be able to look past such past events completely. It would be unreasonable if you were not allowed to feel resentful after being tricked into repaying kindness with revenge."

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Old Turtle was slightly relieved, but he was also a little confused as to why Mr. Ji brought him here.

"Now that the Xiao family is facing major changes, it is time for you and Xiao to settle this period of cause and effect."

"Yes, but Xiao Jing has already died, and will be punished in the underworld. Today, the Xiao family and I..."

Lao Gui said these words hesitantly, and saw Ji Yuan smile after hearing the words.

"Ji just wants you to get rid of this knot. As for what to do, it's up to you. The ghosts and gods in Gyeonggi Prefecture and Tongtian River will give me some face and won't restrain you. Find Shuyuan www．zhaosｈhuyuａ.com”

As he spoke, Ji Yuan looked in the direction of Xiao's study again, and said calmly after a long time.

"After you have figured it out, just let go of your thoughts. Don't be too particular about worldly views. Just make yourself feel at ease. It's getting late, and it's time for Ji to rest."

After saying this, Ji Yuan's figure slowly dissipated in front of Lao Gui. After the latter was stunned for a moment, he continued to cast his gaze towards Xiao's study until this ray of spiritual thought could no longer be maintained and dissipated on its own. In the courtyard.

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In the early morning of the next day, in another guest room in the Yin Mansion on Rongan Street, Du Changsheng finally woke up, opened his heavy eyelids, and saw the ceiling of the guest room of the Yin Mansion. In fact, he was not seriously injured, but he felt Ji Yuan's artistic conception most deeply, and he used too much force, which caused his soul to be immersed in the artistic conception. In the end, he even fell into his own artistic conception, causing his body to lose the control of his soul. He looked like a dying person. .

The biggest problem for Du Changsheng now is that he is too mentally exhausted. After this period of rest, he has eased a lot.

When Du Changsheng came to his senses, an imperial doctor happened to come for a routine inspection. When he saw the former open his eyes, he hurriedly trotted over.

"Master Du Tian, ​​are you awake? How do you feel?"

Du Changsheng had just come to his senses, grabbed the imperial doctor's hand and asked nervously.

"Is it done? Is it done?"

He had no influence on what happened after he fainted, for fear that he would mess it up.

"It's done! The Heavenly Master really has great power, and Yin Xiang's body is recovering!"

"Oh...it will be good if it is done, it will be good if it is done..."

Du Changshang breathed out a sigh of relief. This performance made the imperial doctor look in awe. This is the demeanor of a master!

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PS: PY recommends "The Elf Master" by Qingquan Liuxiang, which can be regarded as the Pokemon (Pokmon) in the childhood memories of dreams.