The mountain ghost blows out the lights

After Yan Jinping finished speaking, the courtyard was silent for a moment.

Immediately after the sound of the wind, the birds in the distance were startled and hid in the boundless night in panic.

Feng An's face was sullen, and he slapped the stone table with his palm, the teacup and teapot instantly turned into powder, the tea spilled out, and immediately turned into white water vapor, which soon disappeared.

Yan Jinping and Shen Lianxing sat without moving.

The temperature around the sycamore tree was rising steadily, and a circle of extremely high golden-red flames ignited beside the stone table, and the swaying flames were about to climb to the corners of the two people's clothes several times, which was obviously very dangerous to watch , but seemed to be bound by something, and did not cause any harm to them in the end.

Like a restrained bravado.

"Yan Jinping." Feng An said every word, gritted his teeth, "You came to Jin Yusi this time just to amuse me?"

Fortunately, he thought——

They shouldn't have been let in in the first place!

"No." Yan Jinping had expected this kind of reaction.In the midst of the flames, without moving his eyebrows, he only took out from his bosom the lock of hair that had been cut from the head of the guardian.

He brought the white paper to Feng An's eyes, and calmly explained: "We found something, and I will show it to you. If you still don't welcome us after reading it, then we will leave."

Before the words fell, the fire was extinguished.

Feng An's reaction was almost subconscious, at the moment when the white hair appeared, at that moment, he did feel a faint familiar aura in this lock of hair.

He would not admit his mistake, it was something he was unwilling to forget no matter what.

But—but how is this possible?

Feng Qiu... Feng Qiu was the one who watched him die.He burned his younger brother into a ball of ashes with his own hands, not to mention that it was impossible for Yan Jinping to find Feng Qiu's hair again, even if he had secretly preserved it from Feng Qiu, why wait until now to show it to him?What's the point of him doing this?

Feng An's mind was in chaos, he forgot to even get angry, and subconsciously murmured: "This is..."

"This is what we want to show you." Yan Jinping knew that he was confused, so he didn't finish it all at once, leaving Feng An time to react.

Even Yan Jinping was delayed for so long when he first learned about this, let alone Feng An.

"You know what I look like now." Yan Jinping said firmly, "You must also know why we are not in Linlang Pavilion these days."

Although Feng An himself didn't go out very much, the ubiquitous Golden Feather Guards were his ears and eyes, even if they didn't intend to pry into other people's privacy, it was not difficult for Feng An to know something.

That's why he was able to lend a helping hand to Yan Jinping in such a timely manner.

Feng An understands that if what happened to Feng Qiu was really not done by Yan Jinping, then the other party must be targeting Yan Jinping or Feng An, and it is impossible to spend a lot of trouble just to kill Feng Qiu, no matter what the purpose is, there will definitely be others. one step action.

Feng An has been on guard carefully for so many years, and of course she will focus on all the changes that happened to Yan Jinping.

Yan Jinping understood when she heard Feng Antuo Yayudai's words.

Ya Yu said, 'Congratulations, Boss Yan, you got what you wanted'.

Feng An knew that he lost his heart in Tunan Mountain, and the two of them went out to find materials to reshape the heart, and they didn't specifically hide it.

Others may not be sure why someone who has been silent for many years suddenly became so aggressive, but for Feng An, it is not difficult to guess.

"I won't explain much." Yan Jinping said succinctly, "In short, we went to the Unclean Sea to find something, met the spirit guard there, and found that he had Fengqiu's face...and he was wearing a with your feathers."

"We didn't get to talk to him, but I got his hair."

Yan Jinping put the white hair tied up with a ribbon on the stone table, and pushed forward with two fingers: "I'm not familiar with breath, but that face is indeed Fengqiu's, and the feather is yours too." There is nothing wrong with it.”

Considering that Feng An is a big bird, and there must be more than one feather on his body, he asked rigorously: "Besides Feng Qiu, have you ever given other people feathers?"

Certainly not, with Feng An's bad temper, there are very few people who have anything to do with him, let alone two friends, except for Feng Qiu, Yan Jinping can't think of who else he will give the feather to.

Feng An looked down at the white hair, was silent for a while, and asked, "Is what you just said true?"

He could say that, instead of setting the two of them on fire, proving that the hair really belonged to Feng Qiu, at least it carried Feng Qiu's breath.

Feng An was still skeptical, but the evidence was right in front of him, so he couldn't help but believe it.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Jinping inquiringly.

Yan Jinping looked straight into his eyes, and whispered unwaveringly, "I never lied to you."

It was so before, and it is so now.

Feng An didn't know if she understood, the light golden eyelashes trembled very slightly, she looked away, and looked at the bunch of white hair again, as if repeatedly confirming what was in front of her eyes.

He used to look young, but now his eyelashes are drooping, his eyes are no longer sharp, and he looks smaller, almost giving people the illusion of being wronged.

The courtyard became quiet again, and the voices of people outside the courtyard wall quietly came into the courtyard, as if separated by a layer of mist, they could not be heard clearly.

Feng An is hesitating.

"Maybe I shouldn't be too busy."

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Lianxing suddenly said, "But I think it would be a pity if some things were buried in dust without any clear explanation."

"Instead of being suspicious, it's better to go and verify it yourself, what do you think?"

Feng An moved a bit, and blinked slowly, as if waking up from a dream.

"Master Shen, I understand what you mean."

He glanced at Shen Lianxing, without any look of being offended, but said without beginning or end: "... Qiuqiu was buried with my own hands."

The scene at that time was so unforgettable that he would have a dream about Fengqiu almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

"I saw his body being engulfed by flames. He was so timid and afraid of pain before, but he didn't make a sound at that time, just like that... disappeared before my eyes."

Feng An didn't look at anyone, and didn't need anyone's answer.He spoke very slowly, as if organizing his language.

This is the first time since then that he has said these things so clearly.

"Jin Ping." After the two came in, Feng An called Yan Jinping's name for the first time, and his voice was a bit dry, unable to tell whether it was desolation or something, "Feng Qiu is my only younger brother."

Yan Jinping: "...um."

"I went to Bahuangwai later, and I thought, Qiuqiu won't leave so soon, maybe I can still find his soul, since there is a way to keep Ji Qingping in this world, as long as I can find him, I should also It can help Qiuqiu reshape her physical body." Feng An said softly.

"Maybe it will take a little longer, but it doesn't matter, I can wait as long as I want."

He is the only three-legged Golden Crow in the world. He has a lifespan that is almost equal to that of the world. He is willing and able to wait.

"But I didn't find him."

Feng An trembled and closed her eyes, and repeated again: "I didn't find him."

Has Qiuqiu lost his way?

He is so timid, he relies so much on himself, and there are obstacles and long roads beyond the wilderness. If he can't find the way back, will Qiuqiu be afraid?

In front of Jin Yusi's door hung an ever-burning lamp that never went out day and night.

Feng An never gave up waiting for his younger brother to come home.

……

Feng An was silent for a long time.

Yan Jinping thoughtfully gave him room to recall, and then felt that the time was almost up, so he interrupted his memory cruelly, and asked again: "So after talking so much, are you going with us or not?"

They were still in a hurry, and it was the utmost benevolence to come back and notify them.If Feng An finally decides to live alone in this small courtyard for the rest of his life, then Yan Jinping and Yan Jinping should start now.

Feng An opened his eyes, the golden color in his eyes was astonishingly rich, like molten gold.

He didn't dare to have hope, he had been disappointed for too long, if he expected too much, but finally found that all this was just a misunderstanding, he couldn't bear that kind of blow.

But he had to follow and go to the unclean sea to find out for himself.

No matter what is waiting for him in that sea area, is it his long-lost brother, or...something else.

Shen Lianxing's tone was gentler: "Commander Feng?"

Feng An finally let out a breath with a blurred expression, stood up silently, and snapped his fingers towards the sky.

Not long after, two crows flew back from not far away, landed on the ground, and turned into two boys in black, standing beside him on one left and one on the right.

Feng An's ability to control the flames is second-to-none. Although the fire was so dangerous just now, it didn't burn the grass and trees in the courtyard, but the two little crows were worried about him, so they didn't go far. They saw this side from the sky. Feng An's flames burned in a circle, only knowing that it seemed that there was almost a fight, but he didn't know exactly what happened.

Wushou landed on the ground and said anxiously: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Feng An waved his hand at him, "I just couldn't control my emotions well, this is my problem, it's nothing serious."

He also ordered the two little crows: "I have to go out with these two soon. I am going to the Unclean Sea, and I may not be able to come back anytime. When I am away, the Golden Feather Guard will be managed by the two of you."

"How can this be done!" It was Yayu who spoke, and he disapproved, "How can we rest assured that you go to such a dangerous place by yourself?"

"It's okay." Feng An obviously understood his subordinate's personality very well, he rubbed Yayu's head, "Don't you know my ability? Besides, I didn't go alone, I knew it, no need to worry."

After so many years, Feng An's personality seems to be a little more gentle, and he can speak well and treat others' concerns correctly. If he was like this hundreds of years ago, he would not be reduced to the point where he has no friends.

It's a pity that no one is willing to pay this price.

Ya Yu showed an expression of being pacified, but only for a moment, he realized that this was their leader's trick to persuade him to agree, so he refused to be coaxed obediently, and looked up at Feng An angrily.

Wu Shou also spoke, he was not as impatient as Ya Yu, but the worry in his expression was also obvious: "Ya Yu is right, if you want to go out, at least bring us two, Jin Yuwei doesn't need you Worry, but when you are away from home, how can you do it without someone to serve you on errands?"

Feng An didn't pay much attention to it, but he was very patient with his subordinates, so he glanced at Yan Jinping and motioned, "Didn't he bring anyone with him? I went out to do errands, not to play, so I took two subordinates with me." what happened?"

Wu Shou hesitated to speak: "..."

Ya Yu was straighter, and said whatever came to mind: "Boss Yan has Mr. Shen, don't you don't—oh, why are you beating me?"

Aggrieved, he took two steps aside and rubbed the back of his head depressedly.

Yan Jinping and Shen Lianxing watched Feng An's education of the children with great interest, and at this moment they finally confirmed that the child Ya Yu was really short-hearted, and he didn't deliberately pretend to be angry with everyone in Linlang Pavilion.

Feng An snorted, disdainful to answer Ya Yu's stupid question.

"You still take us with you." Wu Shou knew that he couldn't persuade Feng An, thought for a while, and then said, "Even if you don't bring the crow feathers, you can just take me. You know me, I won't add to you It’s troublesome, but it’s easy to use.”

Yayu couldn't believe it: "The black head!"

Why even you despise me!

Wushou put his hands behind his back, and silently waved to Yayu twice.

Don't mess around, at least one of the two of us must be able to follow the leader, and if something happens, it will be convenient to send a message.

The two of them thought they were using secret signs, but in fact Feng An had seen it all.

He knows these two subordinates of his, they are his closest children, Yayu has a stubborn personality, and Wushou is sleek, when the two are combined, even Feng An can't do it from time to time.

"...That's fine, follow if you want." Feng An finally gave in.

He sighed, loosened his shoulders, and warned the two little crows: "It's just that if you encounter danger, I tell you to run, you must be smarter, understand?"

"Understood." The two agreed one after another, but it's hard to say what each was thinking.

——Never mind him, in short, find a way to keep up before talking about anything else.

Wushou left a letter to the remaining Jin Yuwei, explaining that they were going out, and then the five walked out of Jin Yusi's gate.

"I have to remind you."

Yan Jinping is too rational, even if Feng An is in such a mess, he also knows that he has to speak clearly now, "What kind of place is the unclean sea, you should have heard of it. What kind of role does the guardian play in it?" The role... shouldn't require me to repeat it all over again."

"We saw the blood pool there. That thing is very evil. Apart from the blood, it is a resentful spirit. And the blood pool appeared with the guardian, and under his command, no matter who that person is, he has nothing to do with the blood pool. .”

There is a one-in-a-million possibility that the spirit guard is really their younger brother Fengqiu, and he will definitely not be the cute little brother they remembered.

"……I see."

Feng An turned her head and took a deep look at the two ever-burning lamps hanging at the door. The flames were still burning, and it had never been extinguished for many years.

"I know."

The author says:

Yan Jinping: A person who looks like Feng Qiu, has Feng Qiu's aura, and wears Feng Qiu's things on his body, then he is Feng Qiu.

Feng An: I don't believe it... I have to see it with my own eyes.

Ya Yu: Boss Shen has someone to take care of, but you don't, can you two be the same!

Crow Feather: Why did you hit me? !

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Feng An alone is a fusion of the two settings of Jinwu and Phoenix. I made it up. We don’t have Phoenix here~