"Brother, you should try to persuade mom! After a while, grandpa saw mom crying and didn't like you anymore."

Wen Bofei was a little anxious. Although she missed her brother, she didn't dare to show it, otherwise it would be her brother who would suffer.

"Yes, stop crying, or your grandpa will punish you again." Li Ningzi wiped away her tears with a smile on her face. She held Wen Boyi's hand tightly along the way, as if she was afraid that he would fly away in the next second. .

"Zi'er,"

As soon as Wen Boyi got out of the car, he heard his father's gentle voice calling his mother.

Wen Boyi took a deep breath and calmly looked up at everything familiar in front of him.

After ten minutes of artificial forest, they were now standing on a wide road.

There was a five-pointed star-shaped fountain directly in front of him. The fountain had five floors. On the top floor stood a little boy with long hair, holding a colorful crystal ball in his hand.

The colorful crystal ball is as big as a rice bowl. It is a pure natural round diamond. There is no cut on the surface, but it shines brightly, as if countless knives have been cut on the surface.

Wen Boyi didn't know how many years it had existed, but he only knew that it was not a mortal thing, it was the treasure of the Wen family's house.

When Wen Boyi was very young, he heard his grandfather say that the little boy was the ancestor of their family and a full range of superpowers in the ancient world, and that crystal ball contained nature and was the incarnation of nature.

Wen Boyi didn't know anything about the ancient world. After all, it was a world without any records, and it was earlier than the emergence of human civilization.

Behind the fountain is a five-story castle-like villa. The outside of the castle is decorated with dark-colored wood. From a distance, it looks like a simple house made of pure wood.

Being able to plant a large forest and build a villa in such a precious land in the capital was something Wen Boyi could not imagine.

"Wen Boyi, when you come back, go and salute your grandfather."

Wen Jiaqi deliberately lowered his excited voice.

How could he not think about his biological son? However, the head of the family regarded Wen Boyi as his heir and asked Wen Boyi to have no desires and desires. He could not cause trouble to his son.

"Ah."

Wen Boyi walked into the door of the villa expressionlessly. The inside still looked simple. Even the chandelier was a simple circle with some simple blue and white jade hanging around it. Under the light, the white jade was completely transparent. .

Wen Boyi walked across the rosewood floor, crossed the sofa with no apparent material, and took the elevator to the basement of the villa.

The basement does not have the low-key luxury above. It only has an ordinary cement floor. The cement road is paved with a layer of iron sheets. When you step on it, your shoes make a crisp sound.

It's just that it's very empty here, and the echo of footsteps is particularly loud.

Wen Boyi kept walking until he came to a wooden door and stopped. He felt that the air around him was a bit cold and damp.

His grandfather began to change ten years ago. He lived in this dark and damp basement. His meals were put down in the elevator. No one was allowed to come down without his grandfather's permission, otherwise he would die!

Apart from the dead, the only people who come here are themselves.

"Squeak!"

After standing for a long time, Wen Boyi thought a lot and finally pushed open the damp wooden door in front of him.

"crunch, crunch..."

Wen Boyi stood at the door, and could only hear the sound of the wood shaking, which was particularly permeable in this small, dark space.

"came back?"

An old voice, as old as a dried wood, hoarse and deep, as if the wind would blow it apart.

"Yes."

Wen Boyi looked at the old man lying in front of him on the red sandalwood chair, rocking leisurely. This was his grandfather Wen Chenghua.

In the dim light, Wen Boyi looked carefully at Wen Chenghua's wrists that were not covered by clothes.

His wrists looked darker and yellower against the backdrop of the black bracelets. The age spots on his wrists were distributed in large and small sizes, like corpse spots, which was a bit disgusting.

His fingers were so thin that only a layer of skin remained, which was loosely wrapped around the protruding bones. They were long and thin, and the ends of the fingers were thick yellow nails.

If that person hadn't been able to make a sound, Wen Boyi would not only have doubted whether he was a dead person.

"Have you subdued it?"

Wen Boyi couldn't see his face clearly, and could only vaguely see the opening and closing of his mouth.

"Integrated with Boundless Wood." Wen Boyi answered clearly.

"Let me see."

Wen Chenghua's old voice sounded again.

Wen Boyi obediently raised his right hand, and a soft green light was held in his hand.

With this green light, Wen Boyi finally saw Wen Chenghua's face clearly.

There was a layer of wrinkles on his head, and there was almost no hair. The eyebrows are surprisingly long, at least ten centimeters. The skin on his face is droopy, and there are deep wrinkles on his eyelids.

However, those eyes were like those of a teenager, clear, bright, watery, and very energetic.

"Very good. Let's go out and rest. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The old voice came out again, Wen Boyi took a deep look at Wen Chenghua, turned around and left.

"I seem to smell Cangming's breath."

After Wen Boyi left, a voice rang out. It was ethereal, and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman or how old he was.

Wen Chenghua looked at a string of beads on his wrist. In the middle of the beads was a pure black diamond the size of a thumbnail.

"Cangming? Oh! One hundred thousand years ago, that general of yours was defeated?" Wen Chenghua stood up stiffly, his bones cracking as if they were broken.

"Yes, it actually has consciousness. It's interesting. It will have to live in the future. I'm really looking forward to it..."

There was a hint of surprise in Piaomiao's voice. After all, I had beaten it to pieces and broken it into pieces, but it could still produce consciousness.

"Now, you won't be bored anymore. You have been with me for so long. You must have been bored by now." Wen Chenghua's voice was a little disappointed.

For a long time, they didn't speak, and the ethereal voice sighed before speaking.

"This body of yours can only last five years at most." The black diamond said,

"Mo Gu, how many more lives can I live?" Wen Chenghua's voice was full of despair.

"As expected, this is the last life." Mo Gu said,

"Can you find her?" Wen Chenghua said in a relaxed tone, speaking out what was in his heart, feeling that he could finally be freed.

"He or she?" Mo Gu asked.

"Will she hate me?" Wen Chenghua's words stopped Mo Gu for two seconds.

"will not."

"Mo Gu, you are the best at lying."

"Your grandson seems to have her aura on him." Mo Gu said seemingly unintentionally.

"Sure enough, he can still find her." Wen Chenghua's tone could not tell whether he was surprised or disappointed.

"Mo Gu, do you think I will go to hell after I die?"

Wen Chenghua's tone was calm, as if the person he was talking about going to hell was someone else.

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