Ancient Mirror Demon's House Part 2

Fang Yi hugged Guo Ran back with great care, his hands trembling slightly, as if holding a priceless treasure.But before Fang Yi called out his name, Guo Ran suddenly disappeared and returned to the human skin drum.

"Xiao Ran? Xiao Ran!" Fang Yi let go of his empty embrace, feeling a little lost for a moment.Fu Changhuai comforted: "Don't worry, he will be able to maintain his human form for a long time after practicing for a few more months."

Fang Yi nodded, his trembling hands gradually calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Who do you want to inquire about?"

The smile on Fu Changhuai's face gradually dissipated, and he said coldly: "That man is proficient in the art of seizing houses, and he has a bone flute in his hand that can command hundreds of ghosts. Moreover, he should be a magician named Fang..."

"Bone flute?" Fang Yi froze when he heard the words, opened the ebony wooden box on the table with a solemn expression, took out the contents, and showed it to Fu Changhuai.Fu Changhuai was taken aback when he saw it, and said in puzzlement, "That's right, it's this one, why are you here?"

Fang Yi explained: "This bone flute is made of the wing bones of a crane. It is light and hollow, and the sound is clear and clear. There must be a pair of this flute in existence. One can command all ghosts, and the other is to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil. The flutes restrict each other. You should be talking about the fierce flute, and this good flute can suppress the power of the evil flute."

Holding the tambourine, Xiao Hanyu was stunned when he heard it, and it took him a long time to understand: "That is to say, if we have this good flute, can we resist the ghosts summoned by the evil flute?" Fang Yi nodded. Pointed: "That's right."

Xiao Hanyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the bone flute in awe: "It's amazing!" Xiao Hanyu thought of the person who destroyed his original body, and he felt aggrieved immediately: "But why did that person do it? So many bad things, who the hell is he..."

Fang Yi heard the words, and his expression became solemn: "That person should be Fang Xu, the priest who betrayed our clan for 500 years. He stole many precious magic weapons of our clan privately, escaped from the trace of the clan, and fled to the mountains. outside."

After hearing this, Fu Changhuai was puzzled and said: "Priest? Why did he run away?" Fang Yi explained: "My family once secretly hid some classics of Taoism and metaphysics in the Central Plains. Attracted, he began to be dissatisfied with the secret arts handed down by the Fang family, and wanted to practice more profound spells."

Fu Changhuai frowned, and asked, "Then, is there a technique of resurrection?" Fang Yi was startled: "This is a forbidden technique of our clan, how do you know?"

Ever since, Fu Changhuai briefly told Fang Yi about the ancient tomb of King Rui in Yuanzhou, but the other party's expression became more and more serious: "The resurrection technique actually has a huge flaw. The resurrected person not only loses his mind, but also is extremely dangerous." , will attack anyone, including the person performing the spell. That's why our clan has listed this spell as a forbidden spell, and no one is allowed to use it."

"The resurrection technique, can the performer resurrect himself?" Fang Yi heard Fu Changhuai's question, and said firmly: "Impossible, the healer does not heal himself, he cannot resurrect himself."

This made Fu Changhuai fall into deeper confusion: "Who is Fang Xu trying to resurrect... Does he have other relatives?"

Fang Yi recalled a bit, and said: "I only remember hearing from my father that the clansmen once divined Fang Xu's whereabouts and calculated that he fled to Yongqi Kingdom in the Central Plains, but unfortunately they couldn't calculate a more precise location..." Fu Changhuai said It seems to have grasped some key points: "It's Yongqi Kingdom again..."

At this moment, a stream of water suddenly surged up in the copper basin on Fang Yi's table, gradually forming a water curtain, Han Ling's face was reflected in the water curtain, and he said anxiously: "Master Sacrifice, it's almost dawn , please send them out as soon as possible!"

Fang Yi nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the water curtain fell back into the basin.He handed the crane bone flute in his hand to Fu Changhuai, and said, "Take this, and I'll see you off."

Xiao Hanyu was a little worried and said: "But if this bone flute disappears, your people..." Fang Yi smiled at this kind-hearted little fairy, and said in relief: "It's okay, I'll just make another one. It can be fooled."

Fu Changhuai no longer declined, and took the crane bone flute.Xiao Hanyu and Guo Ran reluctantly bid farewell, returned the tambourine to Fang Yi, and followed Fang Yi out of the temple with Fu Changhuai.

Fortunately, the members of the Fang clan were still asleep at this time, and there were no obstacles along the way. Fang Yi sent Fu and Xiao to the exit of the Fang clan before dawn, and Han Ling had been waiting by the cliff for a long time.

Seeing that they arrived safely, Han Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Fu and Xiao, "Okay, let's go." After speaking, he turned into a giant snake and built a long bridge again.

Fu Changhuai and Xiao Hanyu turned their heads and waved to Fang Yi, Xiao Hanyu said reluctantly: "Xiao Ran! Brother Fang Yi! Goodbye!"

Guo Ran did not know when he recovered some spiritual power, broke free from the tambourine, and turned into a human form, waving his hands at Xiao Hanyu non-stop, tears streaming down his face: "Be careful on the road!" Fang Yi raised his hand. Wiping the tears on Guo Ran's face with his hand, his eyes were gentle: "Hey, don't cry. Xiao Ran..."