Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

What Gu Qiansheng was worried about was not without reason.

The relationship between him and Xu Wei was just a chance meeting, but Xu Wei often came here to look for him after that day, Gu Qiansheng didn't realize that he should have such acquaintance with the young master of the Xu family.

Especially today.

He actually mentioned again that he wanted to take Gu Qiansheng to visit Xu's house.

Gu Qiansheng from the other families might not be so entangled, but in the Xu family, women are respected.He still doesn't want to go into this muddy water, and he can't see what Xu Wei's purpose is at all.

Adhering to the mentality that more things are worse than less things, Gu Qiansheng once again rejected Xu Wei's invitation.

It's always strange to be courteous for nothing. Gu Qiansheng himself would never believe any nonsense about hitting it off at first sight. After learning from Old Ghost Yan that Zangbao Pavilion is not a good place, Gu Qiansheng at night has always been interested in Xu Wei. Have a strong alert mentality.

I don't know if it's because of his bad feeling from the bottom of his heart that he also has some influence on himself in the daytime. Gu Qiansheng was very straightforward when he rejected Xu Wei these few days.

Seeing Old Ghost Yan picked up the jug again, lying on his back on the table with his light body, pouring wine into his mouth, Gu Qiansheng could only shake his head, floated to find a place not far away, and closed his legs cross-legged. Go ahead and continue your practice.

But his level of samadhi is very shallow, and he is always sensing his surroundings. He wants to see if Old Ghost Yan still pays attention to his thoughts after drinking these drinks.

…Xujiaqin Garden…

In the high courtyard of the deep house, there is a thick and haggard old pagoda tree, like stretching out withered fingers, stabbing straight to the sky, and only a few yellow leaves are scattered on the branches.

The old locust tree standing in the courtyard looked as if it was about to die, while the surrounding trees were verdant.However, it was still night at this time, and the leaves looked dark and dense, which looked a little creepy.

The door facing west suddenly creaked softly, and the door suddenly opened wide, and a person stepped out from the door, with his hands folded respectfully in front of him, between his thumb and forefinger, three folded Only fine fragrance.

The flickering light red with a faint white line, the whole courtyard seems to be filled with such a fragrance for a while.

Xu Wei's expression was serious, and his coffin face was even more unrecognizable than usual.

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, and against the backdrop of the moonlight, he looked even less like a living person. Even the line of his lips was light pink. He insisted on offering three incense sticks to the heavens, and walked to the front of the old locust tree step by step, without any regrets. Kneeling down hesitantly.

Under the action of spiritual power, the three incense sticks penetrated the bluestone slab on the ground and the soil under the slate, and firmly stuck to the ground.

"Xu's No. 70, the junior of the fifth generation with the word Wei, Xu Wei, offered incense to the gods to worship the sky and the moon." He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, facing the ancient locust tree.

A gust of evil wind picked up suddenly, and suddenly circled around the entire courtyard, and finally pushed open the door facing the other side with a coaxing sound.

The three big characters of Ancestral Hall are very clear under the moonlight.

"My ancestral protection, I am very grateful." Xu Wei got up and bowed towards the locust tree, then he slowly closed his eyes, and approached the ancestral hall with mysterious steps.

Finally, with an unmistakable right foot, he stepped into the door.

There was a subtle joy on Xu Wei's face.

The ancestral hall is not considered the forbidden area of ​​the Xu family, so there is no one guarding it. After all, ordinary people cannot enter the gate of the Xu family. This group of women can see it openly. If someone sneaks into the ancestral hall, which is relatively core of the Xu family , ruined this place, if there are people left, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it.

After all, when one has the power to cultivate, one always feels whether there is a breath of a stranger.

Xu Wei has been here for more than a month, and every night the gods appeared here. The person who was in charge of investigating here first searched carefully, and after finding out that it was Xu Wei, he also subconsciously ignored this poor man. child.

After all, emotional injuries are hard to heal, and these women know this very well.

What's even more weird is that the changes that happened tonight didn't show at all in the spiritual perception of the adults who always sensed something strange in Xu's mansion.

And the ceremony that Xu Wei has been dying in the second step can finally go on again at this moment.

"I sincerely pray for the spirit, the hand of heaven blinds my eyes, the luster of all things, stop listening, leaving the heart of finding a way, feeling what you love, and returning to everything." Xu Wei put his hands together, facing the ancestral hall. Neatly lined up and knelt down.

He reached out and picked up the white silk cloth that had been placed in front of the coffin earlier, covered his eyes and tied it behind his head, repeating the words he just read in his mouth.

Echoes gradually appeared in the empty house.

wrong.

Not an echo.

And the acquaintance has many overlapping but insensitive voices, as if following Xu Wei and repeating a few of them.

"Blind their eyes, stop what they listen to, and get nothing."

Those voices were jumbled together, as if they were constantly spinning in this small space. Xu Wei shook his body a little bit, but saw him clenched his fists hanging by his side, repeating in a low voice. It didn't stop, but the sweat on his forehead stained his hair and continued to flow down his cheeks.

There was still a wind that pushed the door open just now, but now the air seemed particularly stagnant.

Finally, there was a sudden silence in the whole environment.

Those voices seemed to disappear in an instant, but Xu Wei's lips still opened and closed without stopping. There was a faint silver light circulating around him, as if a hood had been born out of thin air, covering his whole body. in.

The joy on Xu Wei's face was even greater, but he did not take off the blindfold, but continued to read half of the words in his mouth, then stood up, picked up the tribute bowl on the table, it was a tribute bowl inside. A tribute bowl full of Lingmi.

Xu Wei quickly turned the tribute bowl in his hand, and put all the Lingmi in the bowl on the table.

Then Xu Wei picked up the bowl upside down.

The dried Lingmi seemed to be stuck together, not even a grain of rice was scattered to Gongtai.

It seems that something invisible is still binding them.

Xu Wei fumbled to pick up a chopstick on the other side, and then he finally turned around.

His eyes were covered by white silk and satin, but it did not hinder his progress at all. Every nineteen steps, he would stop and knock on the bowl. If there was no sound, he would turn around and change the direction, and knock on the bowl again.

He didn't move forward until the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding clearly sounded in his ears.

Something mysterious happened.

Xu Wei went through several walls in a row, walked out of Xu Mansion, and walked all the way to Xuanming City.

But I don't know if Mr. Xu will still have the courage to move on if he takes off the blindfold.Looking at the bowl that leads the way, it is clear that it has the posture of leading people into Xuanming at night.