Standing in front of the window of the room, Jian Fan looked at the chickens pacing slowly in the yard.
The people here will not know the truth about the withered mountains in the distance.
They will not know their own decided future and continue to be calm. to continue living without fear.
"It's good to be ignorant."
Jian Fan said slowly.
She put on her favorite fiery red woolen coat and leaned against the window frame.
Her slender back looked like a beautiful watercolor painting.
"You sound like you have a very high IQ."
Rong Nan's figure suddenly appeared, and his long hair drew a beautiful arc in the air.
He changed into a snow-white straight train again, and the wine glass that never left his hand hung on his waist.
"Xiao Fanfan, have you noticed that those so-called truths are all made up, which is very interesting."
Jian Fan remained silent and did not speak.
On the day she became a Yin Yang envoy, Rong Nan told her that many stories were just stories.
Just listen to them.
If you believed them, you would lose.
Time passed very quickly, five years passed in the blink of an eye, but the advice she had given her was now being performed one by one in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief.
"Actually, if you go back to the underworld and do a little research, you will find out that the ghosts of the Xiaoyao sect are still prisoners in hell.
Xiao Fanfan, Qin Si is indeed not a good person.
Back then, the underworld was not as strict as it is today in selecting Yin and Yang envoys.
Alas, ahead of time The story was similar to what Qin Xizhi said, the split started from the Xiaoyao Sect.
Qin Si did like the Xiao Clan Master, and the Xiao Clan Master had another lover, so she turned into a demon, took control of the Xiaoyao Sect, and killed everyone in the sect.
Woman.
From then on, the Xiaoyao sect changed from a sect that was both good and evil to a completely evil sect.
Well, it’s pretty much what Qin Xizhi said.”
Jian Fan said "Alas" and turned around to look at Rong Nan sadly.
There was a hint of grievance in her beautiful face, "Ananda, have you known for a long time that I am unhappy?
Very unhappy."
"How is that possible?
Why do you care about these gossips?"
Rong Nan raised his head slightly, like a proud and arrogant peacock.
There was an inexplicable funny factor in his nobility.
Jian Fan couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh silently.
"Xiao Fanfan, what are you doing?
If you want to laugh, just hold it in."
Seeing that Jian Fan couldn't stop smiling, Rong Nan casually smashed a crystal bottle over and hit Jian Fan on the head, but the force was not very strong.
Jian Fan waved and caught it.
She was very familiar with the bottle and the red liquid in the crystal bottle.
"Rongren, did you bleed me while I was asleep?"
The corners of Ronan's charming eyes raised, and he lay down out of thin air.
He also "organized" his clothes that were not messy, revealing his sexy white chest.
Jian Fan's old face heated up, she sniffed, and her words came out without thinking, "Ananda, you are going to end up in the position of an Israeli servant."
Rong Nan was also lifeless.
He used one hand to support him feebly, and his clothes slid faster.
At the same time, Jian Fan's sniffing sounds became more frequent.
"Xiao Fanfan, this is the blood you vomited in the tomb.
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Based on your principle of not wasting it, I collected it.
Not a drop was wasted."
The tone of the last word rose slightly, gently, like A feather gently slid through Jian Fan's heart, itching, hot, and with a strange feeling.
"In that tomb, you encountered mechanisms such as hanging soul ladders, dark crossbows, and chain flaps, which are quite few.
Qin Si is also pretty ruthless.
Jade Bone Dry can not only affect living people, but also zombies and the like.
The flesh of dead objects can also corrode, and the Xiao family master cannot escape.
Moreover, the clay sculptures with vivid eyes you see are full of corpses.
There are not traces of activity in the tomb.
There are many clay sculptures, and they may be the people who were buried.
And later grave robbers."
Rong Nan explained to Jian Fan in detail what happened in the tomb, but his expression was not serious at all.
Jian Fan looked at Rong Nan's dissolute look, and she could only talk nonsense to resist the temptation from the old ghost.
"The curse?
Qin Si's curse.
Why was the Qin family's ancestral tomb built on that dangerous place?"
"Hey, my wife needs me so much, I'm really touched."
Rong Nan covered her chest, and her fingers began to pull at her clothes again, "Curse, joke.
Haven't you heard of the disaster in the past thousand years?
Qin Si has been trained in the orthodox Maoshan sect.
It was not easy for her to pretend to be angry during the baptism of the technique, and she directly destroyed a small spiritual vein.
Except for the master of the Xiao family, there was no soul in the tomb.
How could Qin Si, who was already a ghost cultivator, rely on to practice.
He Yanshou, when her magic power is completed and she breaks out of the tomb, can you really not guess Xiao Fanfan?
Well, mentally retarded people should get more care. " Rong Nan dug his ears and took out another dark object from his sleeve.
This time, he threw it in the right place and fell directly into Jian Fan's arms.
Jian Fan suddenly felt the strong gravity in his arms and couldn't help but change his expression.
He looked down and saw only a black lump that looked like a large piece of coal.
It was so ugly.
"There is also this thing.
Qin Si's ghost is attached to this thing, and the anger generated by this baby cannot be underestimated.
Such a strong anger overwhelms the evil energy generated by Qin Si's practice, and it may be difficult for the Qin family to invite them back then.
The Feng Shui master in the tomb mistakenly thought it was a Feng Shui treasure."
Rong Nan smiled strangely, "Xiao Fanfan, you got a top-notch magic weapon when you came out.
Guess what Taoist thing it is."
Jian Fan did feel the fluctuations in the things in his hands, which were deeply hidden.
The fluctuations just now appeared suddenly after Yunnan finished speaking.
Spiritual things obscure themselves Real treasures will hide their luster.
What kind of Taoist thing is this black lump in front of her?
She carefully rummaged through the secrets in the lump, and even the temptation to be arrogant was put in the back of her mind.
Could it be that he was infected with Taoism and learned the seal on his own?
Jian Fan immediately put the things on the bed, sat down, and began to recite the Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Miao Sutra: "The third grade of medicine, the spirit and the essence of Qi, are in a trance, and are gone.
There is no existence, and there is nothing in an instant."
Once completed, the returning wind will mix, and one hundred days of merit will be achieved.
Silently facing God, one will soar, it is easy for the wise to understand, but it is difficult for the ignorant to practice."
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This short verse was repeated over and over again, and this thought was actually read until the early morning of the next day.
Jian Fan was chanting sutras on the bed, and her whole body entered a mysterious state.
She could feel the wind outside the window, the water in the mountains, the people joking, and she could even see the dead tree in the dead corner of life beginning to gather life and glow with vitality. .
And a violent wave awakened her from that mysterious state.
Jian Fan couldn't open his eyes at all.
The intense golden light almost pierced her eyelids.
Although her eyes were closed, the light sensation was still strong.
The thing in front of me spread out a kind of wave-like ripples, hitting the body warmly.
For ordinary people, being touched can strengthen their health.
What Jian Fan didn't know was that the whole house shook for a second, and it was true that those who were in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed were frightened.
A quarter of an hour passed before the golden light slowly faded.
Jian Fan squinted her eyes and looked forward.
A handsome face that suddenly enlarged made her body naturally respond by punching the air.
"Ananda" Jian Fan was furious.
His voice was no different from before.
It was just as clear.
After all, he was a professional chanter.
"Ananda, go away":