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Ye Ji and the others didn't wait long, and the Zong family's driver hurried over.The driver, Zong Wang, was a dark-skinned, middle-aged man who didn't talk much. He said hello to Zong Ming respectfully, helped them set up a salute, and drove without saying a word.

At night, the fog in the mountain city became thicker and thicker.Deep and shallow fog locked both sides of the river, and the whole city was like an isolated island floating on the vast sea, with no way out in all directions.The bright lights of the urban area became farther and farther away, the black car turned a long bend on the elevated road, and drove into a road so quiet that only the sound of rustling fog could be heard.

They may have already reached the outer suburbs, and there are few traffic tracks on the road. Occasionally, two dim high beams pass them by at a slow speed.Step fern wiped off a small piece of water vapor on the car window, and the field of vision was foggy and dark, and they were driving slowly into the deep mountains.

Ye Ji commented honestly: "The humidity is too heavy, not suitable for old age."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the air in the car instantly flowed.

Zong Ming, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said with a smile: "When I first arrived, I was not used to the heavy fog in the morning and evening, but I got used to it after staying for a long time. The pace of life here is slow, and it is very suitable for slow people. People with no high pursuit live and work. .”

Ye Ji grinned, and bad-heartedly drew circles on the glass cleaned by Buying to destroy it, but said to Zong Ming indifferently: "It seems that the Kegui Mansion is not pursued."

Zong Ming's heart beat for a moment, and Ye Ji's unexpected words made him feel that this person seemed to have insight into something.But when he pretended to look sideways slightly inadvertently, Ye Jin was being whipped by the cold-faced Bu Fern, and he was running away with his head in his arms.

Zong Wang kept driving his car without saying a word. He was skilled in driving and walked steadily in the thick fog, as if he could drive along the road to the end with his eyes closed.

Finally, one or two dots of light emerged from the pitch-dark darkness, like pearls in the sea, hanging high in the mist, and in the blink of an eye they formed bright pearl chains, winding around the majestic mountain.

Zong Ming looked at the time and said in surprise, "It's so early to raise the lights today?"

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, Zong Wang slammed on the brakes, and answered him in a muffled voice: "There are distinguished guests today, the owner asked to raise the lights earlier."

From Zong Ming's perplexed expression, Bu Fei could see that there was no necessary connection between the honored guest and the early rising lamp.

Like other buildings in the mountain city, the main house of the Zong family is built on the mountain, with layers of lights extending from the foot of the mountain all the way up, and it can be vaguely seen that it is not a small building complex.As soon as Step Fern got out of the car, he felt clean and mellow spiritual power surging around him, which also contained a faint ray of divine power.

Not to mention the surging and strong evil spirit near the Eye of the Underworld, within a radius of ten miles, there is not even a single trace of evil spirit.

Ye Ji stomped the soft soil under his feet. He felt the same as Bu Fern, except that the things that fell into his eyes were more detailed and clear, and he didn't miss anything.His face was full of sarcasm: "It is said that the kid in Yushuyuan was saved by your ancestors in Bashu before he ascended to the Taiqing Realm. It seems that the rumors are true." He patted Zong Ming on the shoulder, "The mountain protection formation he set up with his own hands alone is not in vain for you to worship him as your ancestor."

Zong Ming's face turned green and pale after being told by him.

In fact, most families and sects in the Taoist sect will enshrine a priest from the Taiqing Realm.Priests need the incense and faith of believers, and believers need their protection.Of course, there was a priest of a certain family who was in a good mood before, dreamed it up, and rewarded that family with good luck for three years.The chances of this are small, but not ruled out.Therefore, even in today's society with the rapid development of science and technology, various sects of Taoism have never neglected the worship of priests.A little gift from the gods, for mortals, is the great luck that can't be expected in a lifetime.

Lord Yushuyuan is the priest enshrined by the Zong family, and Zong Ming's impression of him is only the golden statue in the temple.For him personally, this priest is more symbolic than practical.

Bu Fei hugged the dozing Qi Bu, and said to Zong Ming, "Don't mind, he's not targeting you, Lord Yushu." He paused, looking a little helpless, "He's targeting all the priests in the Taiqing Realm."

Zong Ming: "..."

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As the former Patriarch, Zong Ming who had returned from a long journey did not receive a grand and warm reception.Zong Wang carried their salute to the gatehouse, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was sitting alone on a horse tie in the corner, reading a book intently.Hearing the movement, she quickly put the book under the saddle, stood up awkwardly, and gestured silently to Zongming twice with open hands.

Zong Ming was totally unaccustomed to this, nodded and said, "I see, let's go."

Ye Ji observed the scene: "I finally know the reason why Dong Wuyi was so provocative and he was not beaten to death. I dare to say that the former head of this family is a real doormat."

"The doormat" Zong Ming's forehead trembled violently, pretending not to hear, he raised the half-height curtain and walked past with his head down.

Step Fern grasped the corner of the shaking curtain with interest, the fine embroidery on the thick silk cloth was bright and gorgeous, even under the dim light, there was a lifelike luster, and the stitching was so delicate that the traces of the stitches were hardly noticeable .He noticed that this kind of expensive embroidery can be seen everywhere from the gatehouse to the alleys of every house that passes through, either hanging or laying, or just a door mat.

The large pieces of brightly colored satin are very incompatible with the solemn and solemn tone of the Zong family, but they blend together strangely.

Like moss clinging to a stone, Bufern thought.

"Second brother, do you like it?" Ye Ji shook the box containing Shen Yuan like throwing a yo-yo, followed his line of sight to look at the clusters of flowers quietly hanging in the night, and wondered, "I remember your taste was not so vulgar before. Patience."

Bu Fei glanced at him and then looked away unbearably, worried that Shen Yuan would die under his torment before he survived the plague.But Ye Ji refused to give him the box, in his words, "I'm afraid that you will be tired", although Bu Fei privately thought that he just seized the opportunity to avenge his personal revenge.

"Vulgar?" he asked back.

Ye Ji immediately changed his words: "Wealthy and graceful."

There was a little smile in Buying's eyes, it was a very real and pleasant smile, without the usual restraint.At that glance, Ye Ji's heart was moved.For this person in front of him, his heart has been moved countless times, and each time he is more nervous than the last time, and each look makes him more attached to him than the last one...

Ye Ji heard his tense voice calling him in a low voice: "Second brother."

Bu Ying stood on the half-height steps and looked back at him. The evening fog in the mountains floated in front of his eyebrows, but it couldn't hide the tenderness in his eyes: "Huh?"

Ye Ji's throat rolled violently, and his hands in his pockets were clenched with sweat. At this moment, the feelings that had been suppressed for thousands of years frantically wanted to break out: "I..."

The sudden cries startled the tired birds in the mountains, and the dark shadows swept across the corners of the eaves, and a few ominous black feathers fell down.The girl who led the way opened her eyes wide in horror, squatted down and plugged her ears tightly, and tears rolled down her violently trembling face.

Zong Ming held down her desperately shaking head and forced her to look up: "Who did they let go again! Is it the second aunt or your mother?!"

The girl's face was full of tears, her lips were trembling white, and she moved silently towards Zong Ming.Suddenly, she didn't know the strength she used to have, and she threw Zong Ming aside and ran away. The thin figure disappeared in the middle of the colorful embroidery in the blink of an eye.

The woman's cry came from above their heads, piercing through the thick fog and falling into the fern. In their ears, they could faintly hear a few words in a hoarse voice: "I'm not going!! I'm not going to die!!!" After that, Turning into the local dialect of the mountain city, arguing with someone messily.

Bu Fei and the others couldn't understand, but Zong Ming made a distinction, his face turned pale instantly, and he ran towards the direction of the sound without saying a word.Ye Ji and Bu Feren exchanged glances, and moved up at the same time in a tacit understanding.

After walking a dozen or so steps, Ye Ji suddenly raised his arms to stop Bu Ying, and Bu Ying himself stopped abruptly without him stopping.

A black shadow fell from the sky and fell on the stone slab in front of them. The dark red blood splashed up, and happened to land on the golden dragon eyes embroidered on the door curtain, like a finishing touch...

But the eyes of the person lying on the ground could no longer light up.

Violent impact injury, from the cracked skull to her eye sockets, blood mixed with white liquid slowly oozes out, crawling across her originally beautiful face like thin embroidery threads.She looked at Bu Fern and the others quietly with wide open eyes, a little light and shadow remained in the pupils that had begun to expand, and suddenly the light and shadow swayed from side to side, as if something was about to crawl slowly from the depths of her eyes come out.

The crows perched on the corner of the eaves croaked high-pitched, attracting one after another, clattering together as if announcing a funeral.

Ye Ji took a step forward, stomped and crushed heavily, and the crow's crowing stopped abruptly.He squinted his eyes and looked at a certain place on the mountain, as if he had discovered something, and with a playful smile on his lips, he turned his head and whispered into Bu Fern's ear, "Second brother, this family is much more interesting than we imagined."

Bu Fei shook his head, told him not to talk, stepped forward and whispered to Zong Ming: "My condolences."

Zong Ming stood there silently facing the woman's body, he squatted down slowly, and reached out to caress the woman's eyes.Just as he left his palm, those eyes suddenly opened again, and the unfocused pupils were still staring at them.

From the moment of her death, Bu Fei didn't feel the existence of the soul, nor did she see the ghost of the soul.When this person died, it was as if he had truly disappeared between heaven and earth.There is also a possibility that at the moment of her death, something took away her soul without anyone noticing it under the noses of him and Ye Ji.

Suddenly, Bu Ying realized that her viewing angle was a bit strange, not facing them directly, so he took two steps to the side, looking along her eyes that could not rest in peace.It turned out that what she was staring at was actually the curtain behind them, or the Shu embroidery on the curtain...

A faint burnt smell wafted from the air, a smell familiar to practitioners, the smell of burnt talisman paper.

A group of people filed down the stone steps, and the person walking in front was elegant and upright with a cold demeanor.

"Shen Daojun, the body is here."

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