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Yan Che ignored Fujiko who was following behind him, screaming, and his heart was filled with many strange emotions, including excitement, worry, and fear—for fear that some creature discovered this time could speak again.

When Yan Che arrived at the foot of Jiguan Mountain, outside the fenced courtyard of his original house, he found a group of people walking down the mountain, and the one walking in front was obviously his old father Yan Guoqiang.

I saw Yan Guoqiang twisting a snakeskin bag in his hand, his brows were raised high, and his solemn expression made people afraid to approach him to talk. Of course, he himself did not notice Yan Che's arrival.

"Hey, I told you to slow down, slow down, they have already come down, why don't you listen?" Fujiko who was chasing him didn't notice at all—it turned out that Yan Che had strong legs and feet, and his running was not inferior to X Xiang, And without panting.Of course, he didn't even notice...why didn't he himself?

Yan Che looked sideways at Fujiko, and had no time to take into account the strange expression on Fujiko's face. Looking at the direction of Yan Guoqiang's group of people coming down, he frowned and asked, "Who dug it?"

"Huh?" Fujiko didn't understand what Yan Che meant.

"I'm asking, who dug that first?" Yan Che frowned and explained again.

Fujiko understood what Yan Che asked, twitched the corners of her mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath of air, looked at Yan Che and said, "I told you, you are not allowed to hit me."

Yan Che narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to look at Fujiko.

"Hey, hey, don't, let me say." Seeing Yan Che like this, Fujiko immediately waved his hands, and took two steps back with horror on his face: "Actually, what, um, my uncle and I were together this morning. ...Well, just... ah, anyway, my uncle and I went up to Jiguan Mountain, and my uncle only moved a few hoes, and that purple shiny thing jumped into the pit dug by my uncle..."

"...Zi Yingying?" Yan Che was puzzled.

Fujiko nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, the Tai Sui mentioned by the fifth patriarch is Zi Yingying, and the color is very beautiful."

Purple Yingying?

Yan Che remembered reading some related reports about "Tai Sui", but the color Fujiko mentioned had never appeared, so... "Dark purple, black?"

Fujiko shook her head vigorously: "No, no, no, it's purple, light purple, faint purple, the whole body is as transparent as crystal and bright... the one." (Lack of words like tea o(╯ □╰) o)

Fujikodu's voice finally made Yan Guoqiang notice Yan Che's existence, he calmed down, and walked into the old courtyard first.

Yan Che naturally understood the meaning of the old father's metaphor, and followed him in, followed by Teng Zidu and a group of people from Yanjiawan who either watched the fun or had the same serious expression as Yan Guoqiang.

Handing the snakeskin bag to Yan Che, Yan Guoqiang had nothing left to do. He took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket, searched for them, and opened the lock that locked the gate of the old house.

Yan Che twisted the snakeskin bag, his brows twitched, and his face suddenly changed... He seemed to feel that the thing contained in the snakeskin bag... seemed to be moving, as if it was alive.

As soon as the gate opened, Yan Guoqiang turned sideways, letting Yan Yuanzhao behind go in first, and then followed in. Yan Che followed closely, and the snakeskin bag was handed back to Yan Guoqiang.

After sitting down in the main room, Yan Guoqiang handed the snakeskin bag to Yan Yuanzhao, and said, "Fifth Patriarch, this...look at it."

Yan Yuanzhao waved his hand, signaling Yan Guoqiang not to say anything, just opened the bag and handed it to another junior, but about the same age as Yan Guoqiang's uncle, Yan Zhaosheng: "Zhaosheng, come here."

Yan Zhaosheng looked at the people around him, and then at the snakeskin bag Yan Yuanzhao handed over. He was slightly taken aback, and looked at Yan Guoqiang with some steadfastness: "Uncle Wu, this...I..."

Hearing what Yan Zhaosheng said, Yan Yuanzhao's face darkened, and before he could express his displeasure, Yan Guoqiang forced a smile and stepped forward: "Fifth Grandpa, I dug this out, let me do it." , Seventh Uncle... Well, Seventh Uncle, I'll come and I'll do it, it's fine."

Yan Yuanzhao looked at Yan Zhaosheng, then at Yan Guoqiang, and nodded slightly: "Well, come on."

——"Yan Che, Yan Che, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Guoqiang was about to open the snakeskin bag when he heard Fujiko shouting loudly behind him. He turned his head suddenly and saw Yan Che lying pale in Fujiko's arms. He loosened his hand and the snakeskin bag fell to the ground. The mouth of the bag was opened...it was empty.

"What's going on?" Yan Yuanzhao stood up abruptly from the chair, looking at Yan Che in Tengzidu's arms, his expression was no better than that of Yan Che who was in a coma.

"Fifth Uncle, Fourth Brother, look at your pockets—" Yan Zhaosheng also exclaimed at this time, pointing to the snakeskin bag on the ground with a look of astonishment.

When everyone heard the sound, they looked back and saw that the snakeskin bag was empty.

"San'er... what's wrong?" Yan Guoqiang stared blankly at Yan Che who was in Tengzidu's arms, and after a while, raised his head and looked at Tengzidu, and then asked gruffly: "Just now, it's all right. "

After finishing speaking, Yan Guoqiang shook his head. Fortunately, Yan Zhaosheng behind him supported him. He stood still just now, and looked at Yan Che blankly: "This, this...is this retribution?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what retribution is not retribution?" Yan Yuanzhao sternly stopped Yan Guoqiang and yelled Yan Guoqiang back to his senses. , why did San’er pass out?”

Yan Yuanzhao frowned and looked at Yan Che, then at Yan Guoqiang, and sighed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, it's superstition, you know?"

Nodding blankly, Yan Guoqiang said again: "San'er...what should I do?"

"Five... Patriarch, Fourth... Uncle... I, I saw a flash of purple light just now..." In the crowd, a young man came out, with some horror remaining on his face, and pointed at Yan Che's finger. Still trembling.

The auntie next to the young man gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, but the young man ignored it and took another step forward: "It's that one." The man raised his finger to the snakeskin bag: "That purple light is shot from the snakeskin bag." from."

Listening to what the man said, Yan Yuanzhao frowned even more. If Yan Guoqiang hadn't been pulled by Yan Zhaosheng, he would have rushed forward to let the young man speak clearly at once.

"Dazhao, tell me carefully, what's going on?" Yan Yuanzhao glanced at the buzzing crowd around him, and the buzzing disappeared immediately, and a needle could be heard.

The young man's name is Yan Zhao, the fourth eldest at home, and everyone calls him Dazhao.

Yan Zhao was in a daze, nodded, then shook his head and said, "I only saw a ray of purple light shooting at San'er from the snakeskin bag, and then San'er... fell down." After finishing speaking, he also looked at Fujiko. Yan Che in his arms had strange eyes: "Fifth Patriarch, do you want to send San'er to the county hospital?"

Yan Yuanzhao waved his hand and said: "This matter... that's it for today, you guys go away first."

Why did Yan Che suddenly fall into a coma?

Among the people present, except for Yan Zhao who saw a purple light attacking Yan Che, almost no one could explain why.

Yan Guoqiang suddenly remembered the last time when Yan Che fainted suddenly and woke up after sleeping for several days, his heart was chilled, and even his hands trembled: San'er... don't you come home because of some kind of illness? !

With this idea, Yan Guoqiang suddenly trembled more with his hands, and his body was even more shaky, and he leaned directly on Yan Zhaosheng. The sudden increase in weight caused Yan Zhaosheng and Yan Guoqiang to almost fall to the ground together.

Fortunately, a young man was born to support the two of them, and the three of them did not end up in a mess.

Someone acted quickly and ran out to call Yan Che's second uncle in the county, Yan Guorong. Although Yan Guorong also suggested that Yan Che be sent to a big hospital in a big city for an examination, everyone was asked to send Yan Che home first. It was not appropriate to jolt the comatose Yan Che too much, it was said that it was best to wait for Yan Che to wake up before sending him over.

When Yan Yuanzhao heard this, his brows still remained unfurled. After thinking for a while, he asked the remaining few people to carry Yan Che back to the foot of Wuxu Mountain.

However, looking at Fujiko who was protecting Yan Che very tightly, no one could hug Yan Che. Although Yan Yuanzhao didn't understand what Fujiko meant, he waved his hand to let everyone give up, and let Fujiko hug Yan Che directly... ...Sent back to the foot of Wuxu Mountain.

Did something really happen to Yan Che?

No, actually at this moment Yan Che's consciousness is extremely clear,

He could clearly feel Yan Guoqiang's eagerness outside, and he could also feel Fujiko hugging his trembling hands... However, Yan Che didn't understand why Fujiko was shaking? !

However, Yan Che didn't have much time to pay attention to Fujiko's anomaly. At this moment, a big change is taking place in the "dream", a huge change that makes Yan Che feel a little overwhelmed.

In fact, when Yan Che took the snakeskin bag handed over by Yan Guoqiang, he felt the abnormality of the objects inside: for example, his hand could clearly feel the thing in the pocket... it was actually moving, it was actually excited , beating in excitement.

Although I don't know exactly what's going on, Yan Che is not the old Amon. After this many "adventures" at home, and the impact of a series of changes in the "dream"... Wait, now Yan Che somehow still understands that the thing in the bag is alive, and this thing is aimed at his "dream".

Because Yan Che seemed to be able to feel that the things in his pocket were almost eager to enter his "dream".

Thinking of this, Yan Che became more and more curious about the "Tai Sui" in the snakeskin bag.

I have seen a lot of information about "Tai Sui" on the Internet, but those "Tai Sui" seem to be different from this one, not only the color, but Yan Che feels that this thing must be not simple, after all, it "emerged" from Jiguan Mountain out of thin air product of.

It was inevitable to sigh, but this time Yan Che emboldened himself, and after concentrating on saying "come in" silently, he saw a ray of purple light rushing towards him, towards his forehead.

Yan Che had just noticed this problem in his mind, before his body had time to react—such as backing up, the purple light had already entered Yan Che's forehead, and Yan Che, who was hit by the impact, fell straight back.

It's over, and now I'm making a fool of myself.

——This was Yan Che's only thought before he fell to the ground.

When Yan Che fell to the ground, although his body fell into a coma, Yan Che's consciousness was extremely clear.

Therefore, he knew that Fujiko was behind him, and that he did not fall to the ground, but was hugged tightly by Fujiko.

Although there were some strange emotions that could not be explained clearly, but after hearing Fujikodu's sincere call, Yan Che felt in his heart, "Fujikodu, it has really changed. This change is really good." Ah" thought.

Just when Yan Che's idea was born, a strange memory flooded into Yan Che's mind - that memory included a message called "Tianyuanzhu", a message that the "Tianyuanzhu" was activated by Xuanwu , a "Tianyuan Pearl" attached to his body, the information that lived in his body, and... "Tianyuan Pearl" is actually the information of the "dream".

When Yan Che was stunned, he felt a violent shaking of his whole consciousness, and his consciousness entered the "dream", ah no, in the "Tian Yuanzhu".

The giant black orchid buds that had just bloomed, glowing with gold, and the size of a washbasin, after the purple light entered, a black orchid with a petal diameter of nearly two meters in full bloom, filling the entire space with a strong fragrance.

It is different from the previous fragrance, and even more different from the previous fragrance that cleansed the soul, but a strong fragrance that convinces the whole soul of the whole person.

It's so strong that it's cold, but the fragrance is so clear.

Yan Che was so shocked that he could no longer use normal words to describe this flower fragrance.

Consciousness shook violently again, Yan Che finally shifted from being shocked by the orchids to the entire "Tianyuanzhu" space.

I saw a group of round creatures about the size of a small pot, full of purple, fell into the clear water lake with two "puff puffs", rippled and scattered around the lake.

Yan Che was dumbfounded, and couldn't help walking towards the edge of the clear water lake, bent over and squatted down, and put his hand deep into the clear water lake: Is this still the clear water lake that I could stand on?At the beginning, apart from my hands being able to dip into the water, was it possible that my whole body weighing more than 100 kilograms could not fall into the clear water lake?How could this thing fall into the lake as soon as it came in?

With doubts, Yan Che was stunned to witness again... The color of the water in Bishui Lake has actually become lighter. It is no longer the rich dark green before, but a clear color that is closer to clear spring water.

Yan Che was horrified: Could it be that "Tai Sui" absorbed all the nutrients in the water of Bishui Lake?This is not allowed!Absolutely not!

However, while Yan Che was astonished, a piece of information came into Yan Che's mind again.

——Although the water in the lake is clear, there is no serious problem.Not only is it harmless, but it is a good thing.

Yan Che was puzzled.

Reaching out hesitantly, scooping up a handful of water, bringing it to his mouth... Yan Che opened his mouth to drink... swallow...

Following the obvious "gumble", Yan Che had the illusion of being refreshed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head—although Yan Che at this moment was not Yan Che's "personal person" at all, but the refreshing feeling that pierced his soul still made him feel refreshed. Yan Che shuddered, and his expression became more excited.

——This is the water of all sources, unlike those waters without roots, it is the water of the root of all things and spirits.

A message came to Yan Che's mind again.

Yan Che raised his head, the astonishment on his face did not subside, and he looked around vigilantly, trying to find out where the person "talking" to him was, and "who" he was.

However, there was no result, Yan Che had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts, staring at the clear water of the lake in his hand, in a daze.

——This kind of water will no longer be the same as before.

The previous situation? ?What's the situation? ? ?

……

Only then did Yan Che remember that time when everyone ate the oranges in the courtyard of the old house, and he was taken aback: That's also because of the clear water, yes, but what's the difference?Isn't everyone doing well now?

——No, it's like a person with a very weak body who can't stand the same principle of taking a big tonic.

Yan Che's "mouth corners" twitched, and he "asked": "Who are you? How do you know what I think?"

——I am you, and you are me.Or, you can also call me Tianyuan, but now you are one with Tianyuan, so you are me and I am you.

Yan Che was dizzy, shook his head, and shook off the "tongue twisters" that made him dizzy: "When can I go out?"

A moment of silence.

After a long time, that message came again.

——I am you, you are me...

Yan Che was embarrassed, but he didn't know that he had completely lost his previous vigilance and caution, let alone the sense of danger, which made the "Tian Yuan" unknowingly "recognized and accepted" by Yan Che, and thus accelerated his absorption. assimilation.

"Tianyuan" was gradually dissipating, but Yan Che failed to ask some questions that should be asked, which led to many small accidents in the future, among which Yan Che almost lost his life...not to mention.

Fujiko didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

From the moment Yan Che fell into her arms, for the first time in her life, Fujiko experienced what is called a heart skipping a beat, and for the first time felt that her heart was being twisted into a rope. It hurts to shatter and crumble.

Hugging Yan Che tightly, Fujiko didn't even have time to be stunned, and could only call Yan Che's name loudly, instead of titles like "little man", "capitalist" and "landlord", it was Yan Che who called with all his heart Watching Yan Che—wake him up, wake him up, even if he opens those eyes that make men and women throb, there will be disdainful and indifferent eyes, and a series of harsh and cold words will come out of his mouth ... He still hopes that when he opens his eyes, he can see himself.

Fujiko has been guarding Yan Che's bed every step of the way, unaware that he has treated Yan Che to the point where others cannot get close to Yan Che.

Yan Guoqiang handed the rotten porridge to Fujiko, and when Fujiko drove him out of the room, he and Yan Guosheng looked at each other: What's wrong with this child?Is this still my home?

Yan Guosheng closed his chin that almost fell to the ground, wiped his eyes violently, and blinked: "Fourth Brother, what's wrong with Xiaoteng?" Didn't Saner and San'er get into each other before?

Yan Guoqiang shook his head, and when he heard Zhang Chaoying calling the two of them out for dinner, he glanced at Yan Che's room reluctantly, with a look of worry on his body, and walked out behind Yan Guosheng: San'er, don't do anything wrong. , Why haven't you woke up for five days this time?It's all my fault, why didn't San'er be sent directly to the county hospital?

"Fourth brother, don't worry, Saner's life is good, nothing will happen." Yan Guosheng saw Yan Guoqiang's worry, although he was as worried as Yan Guoqiang in his heart, he had to speak out to comfort him.

Yan Guoqiang nodded and sighed slightly: "I hope, otherwise, what face will I have to see his mother in the future?"

Of course, Fujiko didn't feel that his overreaching behavior caused so many doubts to the two old people outside the house, he just felt that it was natural (囧) to take care of Yan Che, take care of him for food, take care of him conveniently...etc.

At this moment, holding a small bowl of rotten vegetable porridge, Fujiko hugged Yan Che in her arms, and fed Yan Che bit by bit, like a treasure, with great care and extreme care.

Seeing that Yan Che didn't have the instinct to swallow at all, Fujiko was anxious in her heart, but she took it easy in her hand, scooped up half a spoonful and slowly fed it into Yan Che's mouth, watching the porridge flow out from the corner of Yan Che's mouth, Gently scrape it off with a spoon and feed it again.

After repeating this dozens of times, Fujiko never tires of it.

Finally, Yan Che started to eat the porridge, and Fujiko looked at the bowl with a happy face, watching Yan Che's exquisite mouth and full lips when he swallowed the porridge... He didn't even notice the owner who was being fed by him. He has already opened his eyes, and is looking at Fujiko's serious face full of complexity...

Many years later, a certain person walked around the rattan three times, smacked his lips, and said, "Hey, you can't be straighter, why are you bent?"

Master Teng squinted at someone, disdainful, and said: "Man, you can bend and straight, what's the fuss about it? Can your wife help you manage the family and make money? Hehe, my wife can do it (satisfied)! Ouch... "

Ever since, a certain young master was beaten up by his wife Hai Bian, and kicked out of the bedroom for half a month.