Walking on the Yinlu Road, Si Lengyue was a little distracted, so much so that some evil spirits with no eyes wanted to cause trouble and keep her, but Qin Liuxi's look scared her away.
"If you are alone in the Yin Road, you will fall into it and be unable to get out." Qin Liuxi said speechlessly: "Don't think too much, we will investigate the truth."
Si Lengyue apologized and said: "The main reason is that this rumor came too suddenly. If it is true, then our Si family may have been looking in the wrong direction in order to break this blood curse for hundreds of years."
Qin Liuxi nodded in agreement: "But from another good angle, if there is a new direction, we may be able to find the real source of the blood curse, and it will be easier to break the curse. Maybe the curse will end with you."
It’s been a generation.”
Si Lengyue was a little happy, carefully holding her hand and saying: "Xixi, you are really my noble, no, you are the noble of my Si family."
If I didn't know her, I wouldn't have heard such news or hope to break the curse.
The prophecy of the saint Si Qing in the clan is right. Someone will eventually be able to break the curse in our clan. She has the Lotus of Karma Fire in her body.
Si Lengyue thought about this, and her usually cold face melted like ice and snow, adding a little warmth.
…
The location of the Si family's clan is also somewhat interesting. It is located at the junction of Qingzhou and Ningzhou, on a mountain peak called Yinlou Peak. At the foot of the mountain is a village called Wuzhai. This village has been home to loyal servants of the Si family for hundreds of years.
, among which the clan leader of Wuzhai was still the holy boy beside Saint Si Qing, who is now ninety-seven.
When Qin Liuxi and the others arrived, it was almost dawn, but there were already people waiting at the entrance of Wuzhai Village. When they saw Si Lengyue, they knelt down.
"Wu Sang pays homage to the head of the family."
Yes, the head of the family, even though Si Lengyue is only sixteen years old now, she is still the only descendant of the Si family and the head of the family.
"Get up." Si Lengyue raised her hand, turned slightly sideways, and introduced Qin Liuxi: "This is Master Buqiu of Qingping Temple in Licheng."
Wu Sang raised his head and glanced at Qin Liuxi. He suppressed the excitement in his eyes and bowed his hands: "I have seen Master Buqiu."
"No gift."
Si Lengyue said to Qin Liuxi: "This is the fifth generation grandson Wuli of the clan leader in the village. The personal maid named Atu next to me is his sister." After she finished speaking, she looked at Wu Sang and asked: "Dad
Is it coming?"
"Tu Langjun has been here for two days." Wu Sang said respectfully: "Grandpa Taizeng originally wanted to come to greet you and the master in person, but he has been feeling a little unwell these past two days. He doesn't know when you will arrive, so he can only send me to guard him.
At the entrance of the village, the head of the family might as well go into the village to wash up and rest."
Wu Sang was not surprised by the appearance of the two men empty-handed. Apparently, he had already known that Si Lengyue would invite people with extremely magical powers to break the curse on the Si family.
Furthermore, since he is a loyal servant of the Si family, he naturally knows that there are some people in the world with abilities that are different from ordinary mortals. After all, the Si family is originally a witch clan with extraordinary abilities.
Wu Sang led the way, leading the two of them towards the village.
At this time, the sky was getting slightly brighter, and people were already walking around in the village. When Wu Sang heard that the master of the family had arrived, they knelt down and called him the master.
Qin Liuxi said softly to Si Lengyue, "You are very impressive."
Just looking at it this way, the people in this village are very respectful and loyal to Si Lengyue, and they don't look down upon her or have any other thoughts because she is a homeless person.
Of course, this is just a glimpse. I still reserve my opinion as to whether everyone is like this.
More and more people came out and knelt down to worship Si Lengyue.
Si Lengyue seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and she entered the most quaint and luxurious house in Wuzhai without looking away.
Although the sky was not completely bright, it did not hinder Qin Liuxi's vision at all. She could even see clearly the carved beams and painted murals on the buildings. The buildings and pillars she entered were all carved with a witchcraft character similar to oracle bone inscriptions.
There seemed to be a woman waving her sleeves.
Si Lengyue noticed her gaze and said: "This is the totem of our White Witch clan, simplified into the word witch. All the houses in this village have such totems, which are considered auspicious patterns and beliefs."
"I see it."
Although it has been fifty years since the blood of the Si family has practiced witchcraft again, these loyal servants have experienced a hundred years and still regard the witchcraft as their faith and salvation.
It is this belief that supports the precarious Si family bloodline. Once the belief is cut off, the witchcraft power of this bloodline will also be cut off, and the Si family witchcraft clan will eventually be annihilated in the torrent of history.
"Yue'er." Situ ran out. When he saw his precious daughter, his eyes turned red and he said, "Why did you come here? I thought something happened to you on the way."
Si Lengyue said helplessly: "Didn't I say that Xixi would take me on an unusual road? I will definitely get there."
Si Tu wiped the corner of his eyes, looked at Qin Liuxi, stepped forward to hold her hand, and said: "Xixi, Yue'er and I called you that, you must help our Yue'er cure this damn blood
Curse."
"I'll try my best." Although Qin Liuxi was arrogant, he never meant what he said.
Si Tu wanted to talk more, but Si Lengyue said, "Dad, we need to wash up and have breakfast."
"Oh, come on, come quickly and serve the master of the house."
The servants who had been kneeling aside for a long time got up from the ground, surrounded them, and took the two of them to the clean room respectively.
After Qin Liuxi took a shower and saw that Si Lengyue was still not well, he sat cross-legged and meditated. After walking for a short week, he was informed that Si Lengyue was waiting for her to have breakfast.
At that time, the sky was already bright.
After the two of them had eaten breakfast, they just put down their chopsticks, and the servant said that the clan leader was here to pay his respects.
Si Lengyue did not ask for help and went out to greet him. This old patriarch could be said to be the only person who had witnessed the ups and downs of the Si family over the past century.
He was also the little holy boy beside Saint Si Qing. He protected the Si family and every family head throughout his life.
And Si Lengyue may be the last one he will protect because he is old enough.
His hair was covered with silver hair and his body was thin. He was leaning on a cane with witch totems carved on it and was still being supported by two people. His hands were also trembling. But when he saw Si Lengyue, he was happy and excited, with a pair of old eyes gleaming.
Out of the light, he trembled and knelt down.
"Old patriarch, please don't break me." Si Lengyue stepped forward in two steps and held the hand of the old patriarch Wu Zang to prevent him from kneeling.
The old patriarch held her hand with one hand and said, "Young master, the etiquette must not be discarded."
"Since you recognize me as the Lord, you must obey my words. You are not allowed to kneel if I don't let you." Si Lengyue pretended to be pretentious.
The old patriarch chuckled, with loving eyes. He turned around and saw Qin Liuxi. He took a breath, stepped forward and asked excitedly: "This is the one with the fire pattern on the lotus that the young master mentioned."
That noble person?"
He knelt down regardless, looked up at Qin Liuxi, with tears streaming down his face, and said: "It has been a hundred years, the Si family has finally waited for the noble son that the saintess said."
