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Ye Wuqin was sweating on his forehead, knelt beside the old man, and supported the old man's arm, "Teacher?"

The old man told him not to say much, just looked at Shi Shen.

Picking up ginseng, "Old gentleman, please get up!"

The old man's lips twitched, and he picked up the ginseng and said with a smile, "It is rumored that Tianxiang Cardamom uses the blood of the real dragon as a medicine, which can make the living dead reborn as a human."

The old man clenched Ye Wuqin's wrist, his old eyes burst out with hot light.

Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom...

How many years has he not heard of this thing!

60 years... exactly 60 years!On his fifth birthday, his father died suddenly. It was also on this day that he got to know the living dead, Tianxiang cardamom and Zhenlong's heart and soul...

60 years!

From the time when he was ignorant to now when he was very old, he was only running around for these two things.

"It's not a rumor."

The old man grieved, "My Niu Gulu clan was cursed by this bloodline thousands of years ago. Those who win the phoenix will lose their hearts! Heh! Only Tianxiang cardamom and the blood of the real dragon can save my clan!"

Picking up ginseng, "I searched for thousands of years and couldn't find it."

The old man was silent.

Not to mention that he didn't find it, he, Niu Gulu's clan, has never seen even Tianxiang Cardamom in the past thousands of years.

As for the heart of the real dragon.

Since ancient times, the emperor has been a real dragon, but there is no heavenly fragrant cardamom, even if the blood of a real dragon is used as medicine, it will not help.

Picking up ginseng smiled.

He didn't know if there was Tianxiang cardamom in this Chinese world, but the Niu Gulu clan had searched for thousands of years, but they couldn't find Tianxiang cardamom, so there was a [-]% probability that it didn't exist.

China World does not.

He picked it up!

On this day, he got the cardamom in a small secret world when he went down the mountain with his seniors to practice in the late stage of Jindan, and there were only small bumps on the nails that looked like red beans.

How do you know it is Tianxiang cardamom?

Little Pimple has a soul, and jumped out by himself to rectify his name.

Shishen had Tianxiang cardamom, but he didn't give it to the old man. Even if there was Tianxiang cardamom, he didn't have the heart and soul of the real dragon, and more importantly, the living dead were not there.

Now the old man pins his only hope on Shi Shen, and he urgently asks Ye Wuqin to call his old house, and he must explain clearly, so that his descendants can bring the small porcelain bottle stored in the password safe to Back Back Village, and I have repeatedly emphasized that it should be sent with precious care.

"Master, don't worry, the porcelain vase protected by my Niu Gulu clan contains the painstaking efforts of the real dragon. As for the erratic whereabouts of the ancestors, I will ask my descendants to send them here as soon as possible."

Gu Fu asked, "True dragon blood?"

The old man paused, "It's Kangxi's brainchild."

The voice of the ancient Fu is dumb, can you keep Kangxi's blood until now?If he is not a cultivator now, he really wants to ask, are you insane!

What kind of porcelain bottle can preserve more than 300 years of blood?

The old man smiled wryly, "My ancestors once mentioned that this porcelain vase is a magic weapon, and it was because of this opportunity that the Niu Gulu clan had this opportunity that Zhenjun gave the porcelain vase as a gift."

Shishen is somewhat interested in porcelain vases.It seems that there are still many magical artifacts left behind in China!

**

After waiting for 60 years, now there is finally hope. The old man is anxious, but he has waited for 60 years, and he can afford to wait for a few days and a few months.

All have to let the descendants and ancestors come to have results.

Ye Wuqin was driven to the village by him to make phone calls. The old man insisted on staying at Shijia. Even if Shican told him that there was no bed for him to sleep in, he could go to the village and ask other families. If he had money, he could always find a room. ...

"Ye Lao?"

"It's really you! I mentioned it to Lao Qi just now, and it seemed that it was your voice, but Lao Qi still didn't believe it."

After the old man and Ye Wuqin came, Qi Xianjian brought Zhang Fengliang and his younger sister into the house. When outsiders came to the house, Qi Xianjian seldom came out to meet people. He really didn't notice that the old man was his acquaintance.

Old man Xu and Qi Xianjian sat in front of the old man, and the three old men looked at each other speechlessly.

Old man Xu is a disciple of Sanqingguan, and he has some ability to read and tell fortunes. Due to family reasons, the old man has dealt with the head of Sanqingguan, and old man Xu is an old acquaintance.And Qi Xianjian is known as a medical sage. Although his medical skills are not up to the level of bringing people back to life, they also rely on one-handed hanging techniques to gain a good reputation in various aristocratic families, and the two are old acquaintances.

Grinding the cane and the tiger's head in the palm of the old man, he sighed, the world is unpredictable and good fortune tricks people!

Qi Xianjian nodded, "How is Lao Ye?"

The old man's real name is Niu Colu Yeqing.

Ye Qing, "It's not too bad. It's just that it's hard for Brother Qi!" The old man's eyes sank, and he had a bad attitude towards the current atmosphere. "If Wu Wuhui returns to justice early, I don't know how many people will have sleepless nights."

Qi Xianjian was silent.

Old man Xu, "There will always be someone who comes out to set things right! Old Qi is only waiting to be rehabilitated. We old men can still exert their last remaining heat, so we have to help them. What do you think, old man?"

Ye Qing, "Yes."

The three old men were talking,

Wang Chunmei came back full of anger to cook.

Zhang Fengliang's father and mother were taken away, his grandparents were crying, cursing Zhang Fengliang's death, and asking him to pay for his life. Some women in the village who couldn't figure it out felt sorry for the old and young in the house, so they scolded Zhang Fengliang, Wang Chunmei is not worth it for Zhang Fengliang.

Fortunately, they scolded Potian, even if Zhang Fengliang wasn't there, they couldn't listen.

When Wang Chunmei returned home, she was still very angry, "Your father has to be buried, don't care how he treated you when he was alive, you are the eldest son, you have to send him to be buried! Don't listen to others belittling you when you go back, just take it as a deaf ear! You remember , Aunt believes that you are a good boy and will learn well in the future! Your grandparents want to drive you out of the house and break off relations with you, so you should break it off and come back to my aunt's house."

She gave Zhang Fengliang five yuan.

Zhang Fengliang lowered his head and refused to take it.

Wang Chunmei scolded him, "Here, you have spent all this money, and let your father be buried in a grand manner. Don't be reluctant to buy paper money and incense candles, so let the villagers open their eyes wide to see what they are scolding. of."

Zhang Fengliang held five yuan.

Seeing the weather, Wang Chunmei had to cook.

"There are steamed buns at home, I'll cook you a clear soup without lard, bear with it these three days, keep a filial piety for your father and don't eat oil. Go home when you're full, take this responsibility, and come home for dinner at night. I make white rice...do you hear me?"

Zhang Fengliang didn't say anything.

Wang Chunmei frowned, "You are a little man now, raise your head."

Zhang Fengliang wiped away his tears, raised his head, his eyes were moist and scarlet.

Wang Chunmei sighed, "Why are you crying! Your sister is still asleep, so keep her at home. When she wakes up, I will send her there. Let's go! Light the fire for Auntie."

The three old men who were talking in the yard hissed in unison.

Old man Xu called Qi Xianjian to go to the kitchen, "How angry is this? Old Qi, come into the kitchen and have a look? Don't let her put sugar as salt."

Qi Xian took a look at him.

The old man Xu asked him to give Wang Chunmei some traditional Chinese medicine for reducing heart fire.

Ye Qing heard something from Wang Chunmei's words, but he didn't know the whole picture and would not comment.

**

"knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!!!"

Shi Shen and Gu Fusheng opened their eyes at the same time. Gu Fusheng looked at the time under the faint moonlight. It was already 01:30 in the morning. Who would knock on the courtyard door at this time?

It was like ringing a death knell.

Shi Shen yawned, put his arms around Gu Fusheng's waist, "It's really annoying."

Gu Fu said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Shi Shen, "The guy who sleeps in the cave."

Gu Fu was surprised.

The courtyard door paused for a moment, then rang again suddenly, this time it was the most urgent.Wang Chunmei was woken up, got up with a flashlight, came out of the room, Shi Shen and Gu Fusheng heard Wang Chunmei's movement, Gu Fusheng patted Shi Shen's arm, "Get up and have a look, tell your mother not to open the door. "

Shi Shen raised his voice, "Mother, go to sleep, I will open the door."

Wang Chunmei turned around and walked to the door of Shishen's room, "Shen'er, knocking on the door in the middle of the night should be an urgent matter. The designated brat Liangzi didn't come to the house for dinner at night, and he couldn't find anyone. Look at how I scold him."

Shi Shen opened the door and told Wang Chunmei to go to bed.

"Mom, it's not him."

If it wasn't for Zhang Fengliang, Wang Chunmei would not be interested. She just told Shishen to go to bed early and went back to the house.In the evening, Patriotic Milk brought her little grandson over. Wang Chunmei picked up the warm goat's milk in the pot and tested the temperature. It was a little cold. When the kid woke up, he would have to warm it up to drink it.

Shi Shen blocked the entrance of the courtyard, this guy probably came to him after smelling Niu Gulu Yeqing.

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

The guy at the door had no joy or sadness on his face, and sniffed the yard, "Looking for my son."

Shi Shen put him in and pointed to the side of the wooden house in the yard, "You sleep there at night, my family is full of people, if you dare to scare people, be careful of me... Kacha..."

He squeezed his fingers and made a threat to wipe his neck.

Full of deterrence.

The guy honestly walked to the edge of the wooden house, lay down on the ground, smelled the smell of yellow paper in the wooden house, and got up again.

The door of the wooden house was locked, and he couldn't get in, so he dug two holes in the wall of the wooden house, looked into the house, and opened his eyes until dawn.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was very bright.

Wang Chunmei got up to clean the pot and cook, and was taken aback by the man who was sticking to the wooden house in the yard, "Who are you? What are you doing at my house? What's so good about the wooden house? There is a bed inside."

Hearing her voice, the man pointed to the wooden door, "Go in."

Wang Chunmei was stunned when she saw his face, "Are you the grandson of old man Ye? Did you come to see your grandfather? Your grandfather doesn't sleep in this wooden house, he is in that room... It's early in the morning. Wake up, it's cold in the morning, you go into the house and sit."

The man shook his head, "It's not my grandfather."

Wang Chunmei wrapped her head in a towel, and went into the kitchen to take the iron pan to the yard steps. She used the stove a lot and hadn't scraped the pan for two days.

"Hey, you go into the house, I scraped the pot ash and it turned out black dust, making you dirty."

The man rolled his eyes, looked at the two large iron pots turned upside down on the steps, and finally walked into the hall.

There are few rooms and few beds in Shijia, but now there are many people.The two old men shared a woodshed with Wu Xiaosi before. Niu Gulu Yeqing originally wanted to find a vacant room in the village to rent. After meeting the two old men, this night, the three old men crowded together. One bed, the bed was small, old man Xu almost slept on his side all night, when he woke up in the morning, half of his body was paralyzed, it almost killed him.