The bright moon sits on the ground

Tian Wanyan said, "Even if you ask Qing's family if there is such a thing, they probably won't be able to answer it."

Therefore, the soul in the copper bell just laughed, and didn't speak up. I don't know if it was a reaction to hearing a familiar word, or a meaningless, sudden laugh—in short, Nie Qiu thinks it's the former .

With a bang, there was a clear and crisp sound of the fan, and Xu Xu unfolded the folding fan in his hand, blocking the crazy laughter in the copper bell.

"I thought you were not interested in these truths that have long been buried in history."

It said like this, "It's been too long,? The time interval is too far away. It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong. There is no difference between black and white in this world. If future generations want to draw a conclusion,? It's up to outsiders to speculate."

"When Bu Chenrong ordered the red lotus twin ghosts to follow me, she said such a sentence." Nie Qiu narrowed his eyes, took a fake sip from the teacup, and said secretly in his heart, "She said,...in another ten years , after the redemption of these souls is over, they can be reincarnated."

So he always thought that these ghosts were just captured by the ancestors of the Bu family when they were traveling abroad.

"These ten years are because Bu Qingshan, the head of the family, has gradually felt that something is wrong. The copper bell of the town house is broken, and the erosion of evil spirits is more serious than imagined, so he plans to find another way. Let these souls go away in ten years."

"But he didn't have the chance to do that."

"Actually, only the patriarchs of the past knew about the Qing family. No one ever told Chen Rong, and she was kept in the dark. It wasn't that she deliberately lied to you, but because she didn't even know the truth of the matter. That's why Chenrong can bind the soul of the Qing family to the Bu family without any scruples." Xu Hua said slowly, "Unless it is necessary, I will never intervene in the affairs of the Bu family, and I will not say much. As for telling It's your choice not to tell her."

From Xu Xu's mouth, Nie Qiu learned about the ancient rituals of the Bu family.

When the disciples of the Bu family reach a certain age, they kneel down to worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall, present the copper bell with their names engraved on the altar, take a bath and cleanse themselves that night, sleep until morning in the ordinary wing room, and go to look for it the next day. You will find that the copper bell is hanging on the low building.

Then, you should take down the copper bell, kowtow and kneel outside the door, burn incense, serve wine and food, and move in after a day.

As for what kind of souls are locked on the second and third floors, they don't know before they are recruited.

Except for the head of the family, the rest of the Bu family always thought that this was just respect for ancestors and ancient etiquette, even Bu Chenrong was no exception, this ceremony has been engraved in their bones, from children to old people, no one doubted.

But the waste is very clear, the bronze bells are chosen by the souls of the Qing family, they have always been free-spirited, whoever they choose is based on their own preference, or a momentary mood.The souls living on the second floor are ordinary disciples, while the souls living on the third floor are elders, so who to choose as a loyal person is basically determined by the souls of the third floor.

After making a decision, he took the copper bell away that night and hung it on his low building as a reminder to the disciples of the Bu family.

Afterwards, the disciples of the Bu family bowed down, burned incense, and served food and wine, all of which were offerings to the Qing family, more like a contract.

Take Bu Chenyuan as an example. From the beginning, Nie Qiu felt that Lian Gui's temperament was a bit like him. In fact, Bu Chenyuan's temper was like Lian Gui's, so Lian Gui chose him and took away his copper bell. , Waiting for him to become the new owner of the low building.

When it closes its eyes, it is a deity and Buddha who can save all living beings. When it opens its eyes, it is an evil ghost who has fallen into purgatory.

It is both good and evil, one thought is good, one thought is evil, one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. Buchenyuan is indeed very similar to it.

Nie Qiu made a decision in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he found Tian Wanyan was sizing him up silently. Seeing him come back to his senses, he just said: "Mr. Nie has already asked, have they forgotten the past?" past?"

Tian Wanyan thought that he was communicating with the red lotus twin ghosts inside the copper bell, which is also a normal thought.

After all, who would have thought that the evil ghosts on the Bu family's family tattoos were real?

If the family crest of the Tian family, Bai Ze, or the family crest of the Qing family, the candle dragon, appeared, she would think it was extremely absurd.

So Nie Qiu just nodded.He responded vaguely, Tian Wanyan naturally thought about it according to his own thoughts.

"My bait has been thrown out. I wonder if Mr. Nie is willing to take the bait?" Tian Wanyan put his hand on his cheek, calmly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, not worried that Nie Qiu would say no, "I think, Mr. Nie seems to be very interested in my uncle, after breaking up with the Nie family, there is no way to find traces of the Tian family, this trouble must have troubled Mr. Nie for a long time."

She was right, he really wanted to find the Tian family who had calculated that shocking fortune for him back then.

Nie Qiu thought that he couldn't find a reason to persuade himself to refuse, but the matter of Kunlun was still hanging there. Even after hearing so much useful information from Tian Wanyan, he still couldn't easily agree.

Moreover, he couldn't let Tian Wanyan figure out whether the trip to Kunlun would be dangerous, because fortune-telling itself was very dangerous.

"Whenever a child of the Nie family turns five years old, the Tian family will go out of the mountain to the Nie family to make a fortune for the descendants of the Nie family." Tian Wanyan strikes while the iron is hot and continues, "Even if it is the head of the Nie family, Nie Chi, I don’t know any way to communicate with the Tian family. Mr. Nie, but I can make a bridge and provide you with the opportunity to meet my uncle.”

She seems to be a hunter, eyeing a tiger, throwing the bait confidently, and waiting for the prey to jump into the trap.

This is the last and most effective hole card she holds.

Nie Qiu leisurely took a deep breath, quite helplessly: "Miss Tian, ​​I was really moved by what you said, I think, if I have nothing to do in the future, I will definitely agree to it without hesitation. Bar."

"I really want to promise you now, but I still have to go back and discuss with...our leader."

After hearing this, Tian Wanyan snorted softly, a smile appeared on her lips, and the pear dimples on her cheeks also appeared. She raised her chin, put her fingers on the chin, and lowered her slightly sharp eyebrows to look at him , Said: "It's not the leader, but the wife?"

She took out a chopstick from the bamboo tube and played with it between her fingers, ignoring the look of embarrassment on Nie Qiu's face, and instead of forcing him to give an answer now, she said: "It's okay, he will agree. "

Fang Qisheng would definitely agree, because he was the one who hesitated.

Although Nie Qiu thought so, he still wanted to get the reason from Tian Wanyan: "Why?"

"Because everything has an echo, and it's time for him to make a choice."

Tian Wanyan put down the wooden chopsticks in her hand, and replied with a calm expression.

If Fang Qisheng, who was in the Xuanwu sect, knew what Tian Wanyan said, he would definitely agree with her statement.

He is indeed in a dilemma now, two roads are clearly placed in front of him, waiting for him to make a choice.

As for what consequences they would bring, there were so few clues that Fang Qisheng couldn't figure it out.

Xuanwu waited quietly at the side, folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and meditated, his whole body almost melted into the shadows, without making a sound.

Fang Qisheng closed his eyes, frowned, unfolded the letter in his hand, and read it again, as if he wanted to engrave every word on it into his mind, or as if he refused to believe what he understood. You have to confirm it again.

This is the letter that Xuanwumen brought back from Huang Sheng after many days.

Huang Sheng's handwriting is different from his own. It is neat and correct, with no embellishments in the wording, simple and crisp, so that people can know what he is writing and what he wants to express at a glance.

He has never liked that kind of meaningless greetings, and he dismisses the necessary etiquette, so he went straight to the topic at the beginning.

"Do you think something will happen to me or something?"

Very rude, very wolf-hearted.

The next sentence is-

"I don't know what you heard from Zhang Shuangbi, Kunlun? Do you believe in such things that lie to children?"

"In short, it is enough to confirm that Chang Jinyu has indeed been here. At least this shows that my trip was not in vain."

When Fang Qisheng saw this for the first time, he still felt that Huang Sheng, a careless and rotten person, hadn't understood the seriousness of the matter at all. After all, he didn't know the various visions that happened to Nie Qiu, and of course he wouldn't. Believe in those myths and legends.

At any rate, nothing happened to anyone, and this is a blessing among misfortunes, Fang Qisheng thought so.

However, when he continued to read, his expression became more and more dignified, covered with a lingering haze.

"Although I didn't find any clues about Chang Jinyu, when I got along with these strange villagers, I discovered something else."

Huang Sheng's handwriting became slightly scribbled here, perhaps because of anxiety, or perhaps because he felt uneasy when he found an unexpected discovery. In short, Fang Qisheng could clearly sense that Huang Sheng's mood had changed, which was not good. In that respect, there was a vague sense of foreboding, and his emotions became agitated, as if something big was going to happen next.

He suppressed the sudden irritability, took a deep breath, and paused for a moment before continuing to read.

What caught my eye was a plain question.

"Have you really known Nie Qiu?"

Then came one after another of questioning, covering the head and covering the face, rushing in like a tide, leaving no room for breathing.

"You only know that he was adopted by the Nie family. Before he was the adopted son of the Nie family, what was his identity, what background did he have, who were his parents, and why he was abandoned? Never doubted it."

"Fang Qisheng, although I really don't want to admit it, you are indeed a person who should not be carried away by emotions."

Fang Qisheng read this question over and over again, and only read one answer.

Huang Sheng was suspicious of Nie Qiu.And why he doubted Nie Qiu, Fang Qisheng couldn't imagine what he saw.

He doesn't like to write letters. The troublesome thing of writing is a torment for Huang Sheng, but it is rare for him to write so many words. The purpose is to persuade Fang Qisheng, to persuade him not to blindly trust Nie Qiu, and to persuade him——

"I know you'll come to me next."

"If you really have a brain, don't tell Nie Qiu and come here alone."

Huang Sheng didn't say anything else, he just took this sentence as the ending, and the final word shook his heart.

It was clearly to force Fang Qisheng to make a choice.