The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sky is dimly lit.
The entire Luoshui City was covered with a layer of white gauze.
Occasionally, a gust of night wind blew through, and penetrated along the seams of my clothes, bringing a chill that penetrated deep into my bones.
Liu Qingyuan had just finished her meal and was drinking tea slowly in the courtyard where she lived.
She looked at the starry sky above with some trance, and the figure of her aunt and uncle seemed to appear in front of her eyes.
They were both still young at that time, and they liked to take her, who was even younger, for a walk along the river next to their home on moonlit nights like this, spending some leisurely time after dinner.
However, what has passed away will never come back.
Now that something has happened, it can never go back to the way it was.
Liu Qingyuan closed her eyes, and her face, which always had a confident smile, unconsciously felt a little more fragile.
"Wherever there is life, there is death, where there is yin there is yang. Wherever there is light, there is a lingering shadow. This is a fact that no one can avoid. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, it has always been there.
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Quietly, a soft female voice slowly sounded out, gradually spreading out in this empty and quiet courtyard.
Liu Qingyuan was still half-lying on the armchair, without even opening her eyes.
He just smiled and said, "Yes, with life comes death. Since the end of life is death, why do people still live instead of directly committing suicide to pursue the final outcome?"
Before he finished speaking, scarlet silk threads suddenly burst out.
Liu Qingyuan is no longer in the armchair.
The whole person disappeared into the depths of the crazily twisted and fluttering silk threads, hiding all the energy within.
At this moment, another faint sigh seemed to sound quietly in her heart.
"At a certain time, I really wanted to commit suicide directly to find the end, but after experiencing the great horror between life and death, I turned to death and came back to life."
Whoosh!
The scarlet silk threads suddenly surged and shot towards somewhere.
At the same time, Liu Qingyuan tapped the ground with her toes, splitting into two figures without any warning.
One to the left, one to the right, drifting towards the courtyard walls on both sides.
"Youxuan Weisi, that's not how it's used."
The melodious female voice, like a clear spring in the mountains, reappeared, forcing Liu Qingyuan to stop, turn around and look back.
Not far away, the white cloak she just threw out floated down, but when it was about to touch the ground, it was held by a slender hand that appeared without warning, preventing it from being contaminated with any dust.
"While chatting and laughing, he made a surprise attack, escaped immediately after missing a hit, and then tried to disrupt my judgment by using the method of a golden cicada to escape from its shell.
Miss Qingyuan is quick-witted and decisive, and she is definitely at the forefront of the entire tour department."
A delicate figure gradually appeared in the night, looking over with a smile.
"Who is my sister, and why does she give me an inexplicably familiar feeling?"
Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he also responded with a friendly smile, "Have we met somewhere before?"
"I don't know if we have met before."
She stepped forward politely and returned the big cloak to Liu Qingyuan, "Maybe we have met before, but unfortunately I can't remember it."
Liu Qingyuan took the cloak, and the smile on her face became more and more friendly. "I don't know why, but I feel very friendly when I see my sister. Could it be that you are really my long-lost sister?"
She did not speak, but looked down at the scarlet thread between her fingers, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and fell into memories again, "Seeing it is like going back in time and seeing myself a long time ago."
After a pause, she continued, "The silk can be used to carry mysterious thoughts and even entrust true spirits, but in Miss Liu's case, she only regards it as a simple and crude means of fighting the enemy.
If you think about it further, he should be like you, who has been suffering the damage caused by the silk, but has not grasped its most useful essence."
"Carrying mystical thoughts and entrusting my true spirit?"
Liu Qingyuan's voice was full of doubts, "Sister, what do these two sentences mean?"
"Miss Qingyuan, as the Young Minister of the Tour Department and a member of Fu Taichang's lineage, I thought you should know these secrets, but now it seems that is not the case."
She thought slowly and said, "When you step into the mysterious realm, if you can sense and capture the mysterious thoughts corresponding to the exercises you practice, you can then try to reproduce them with weird silk.
Once you succeed, you can always visualize and understand the spiritual meaning of the mysterious thoughts, which will greatly improve your cultivation progress. Even after you break through the mysterious thoughts and become a martial arts master, it will still be of considerable help to your practice."
"As for the idea of relying on the true spirit."
She smiled faintly, "It was so long ago in ancient times that no one knew exactly what was going on, and no one dared to say what the truth was.
However, since the reappearance of Gui Shu imitation, including Mr. Dong He, the top master in the university at that time, as well as my teacher, Luo Qingjun of Dingxuan sect, etc., they have been tirelessly exploring and pursuing this matter.
The purpose is to use the silk threads to entrust the true spirit, try to break the boundary between life and death, and seek a way to become immortal and live forever in the world."
"Immortal and eternal?"
When Liu Qingyuan heard this, he suddenly laughed out loud, "I think it is appropriate to die from this world forever. As my sister just said, where there is life, there is death, where there is yin, there is yang, birth, old age, illness and death, formation, residence, destruction and emptiness, this is
The most unbreakable truth in the world.
If this thing is really as powerful as they say, then where are the people who really pioneered Weisi in ancient times, and where are their descendants, are they all still alive today?"
Speaking of this, her thoughts suddenly changed, "Just a few days ago, I just learned about another use of Weisi. It is not related to the true spirit of Xuannian as my sister said. Instead, it is
It was applied to the battlefield."
"What Miss Liu is talking about is the Qinglian Sect's combined killing formation?"
Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed and he sighed in a low voice, "It's not the Qinglian Demon Sect, but the foreign tribes in the Northern Wilderness. The most elite battle formations in the Northern Wilderness are connected by treacherous silk threads, and the energy is connected. When charging head-on, they can even get close to martial arts masters.
power.
This incredible killing method is said to have been created by the Holy Master of Beihuang, and the true meaning of the sect's skills seems to be hidden in it. It is really surprising and surprising. I don't know who from the sect came to do Beihuang.
The lackey of the alien race."
"Miss Liu is indeed very interesting, and the information she provided about Beihuang is also very valuable. It's worthwhile for me to come here to see you."
She thought silently for a moment, then slowly turned around and walked out of the hospital. After a few steps, her figure quietly faded, and she disappeared directly from Liu Qingyuan's gaze.
Time passed little by little.
The moonlight is like water, and the night breeze is cool.
Liu Qingyuan stood there in a daze, subconsciously picked up the cold tea on the table next to him and drank it all in one gulp. After a long time, he exhaled heavily.
"It turned out to be Sun Xiyue."
"Sun Xiyue has disappeared for nearly two years."
She put the big cloak on her body and looked at the empty yard quietly, and suddenly she shivered.
"She actually survived and even came to Luoshui to see me. There must be a reason that I don't know.
After all, I'm just a young minister on tour, and I only met her twice because of the festival ceremony. No matter how much I think about it, I can't find a reason to attract her."
Liu Qingyuan's mind was full of thoughts and imagination.
After thinking for a long time, a sentence in the conversation between the two caught her attention.
"Sun Xiyue said that he is the same as me, so she came to me because she was not interested in drinking, but because of Qinglin Mountain Wei Daozi behind me."
"Fortunately, I deceived her and didn't blurt out the words Sun Xiyue, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous."
"More importantly, I was so blessed just now that I remembered the Northern Wilderness Saint Master that my husband asked me to help investigate, so I directly threw this news to her.
Judging from Sun Daozi's expression and reaction, it is very likely that I will go straight to the Northern Wilderness and have a face-to-face encounter with the so-called Holy Master. If I can really drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, it will be considered a big deal for me."
"No, you must inform your husband about this immediately, so that he can also be more vigilant, lest Sun Xiyue comes to your door without knowing it."
Liu Qingyuan thought silently, turned around and walked towards the house.
At this moment, a faint fragrance floated and came quietly.
"Miss Liu is indeed not completely affected by me."
The warm and watery voice sounded again, lingering in Liu Qingyuan's ears.
"Your level of cultivation is only in training the internal organs, and you are not a martial arts master who was transformed from a heavenly being to a human being. However, you are able to withstand the mysterious thoughts I inspired and are not affected as much as you should. It should be because you have the weird threads that I modified in your body.
, to achieve such an effect.”
Liu Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to open his mouth to say something else, his vision went dark without any warning, and he immediately lost all consciousness.
A moment later, Sun Xiyue stood in front of the bed, looking at Liu Qingyuan who was sleeping soundly. The scarlet tentacle that he had been playing with between his fingers quietly shot out and disappeared into the quilt.
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After dark, Wei Tao came out of the Feng family's mansion and returned to his home.
Perhaps because of the two Brahma Mysterious Spirit Pills, Feng Qingping's physical condition has stabilized after sleeping for a whole afternoon.
Although her spirit was still a little abnormally high, and she would fall into a state of disbelief from time to time, at least she no longer had to worry about her life, and there was no need for him to be there to protect her all the time.
After dinner, he chatted with his family for a long time. After they all fell asleep, Wei Tao returned to the room alone and began to continue trying to use treacherous silk to simulate the true meaning of the secret of Vajra.
He has a good attitude and is not in a hurry.
Therefore, even if we fail again and again, we will be unfazed and deal with it indifferently.
It doesn't matter if you fail, it's just a matter of trying again after you regain your energy.
But as long as it is really done, it will definitely be an unimaginable help for subsequent practice.
Tired of playing with the weird silk, Wei Tao devoted his attention to other practices.
With a thought, he slowly raised his hands.
The seals are constantly changing, and the energy moves accordingly.
Eventually it becomes a posture where the fingers are slightly spread and the palm is slightly convex.
Boom!
A sound like a beating heart came from Wei Tao's clenched fist.
It seems as if a heart full of spiritual energy is really held inside, and it contracts with the rhythm of breathing in and out.
In the room where he lived, he walked in a circle with light steps, his fists made a soft thumping sound, and there was a rumble of thunder in his body, quietly swaying in the silent darkness.
This is Wei Tao's own killer move.
With the intertwining turtle and snake as the core, and the Vajra secret method as the driving force, it combines the Huangji seal with the double lotus, coupled with the understanding of the yin and yang artistic conception, it finally evolved into the Yuan Fei Fist Seal.
As time went by, Wei Tao's spirit and energy continued to increase until he reached the final peak.
Suddenly a golden lotus bloomed in front of his eyes, and an image of a turtle and snake intertwined gradually appeared. Then an illusory figure surrounded by golden light appeared, gradually becoming one with the turtle and snake, blending seamlessly.
"Stepping on a black turtle, cultivating a snake around the body, the Black Emperor of the North, the god named Zhenwu..."
Wei Tao's spirit and mind were united, and his mind and energy were united. When he visualized and perceived this figure, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and this description came to mind.
"No, there is no Zhenwu Great Emperor, Dangmo Tianzun, in this world. Whether it is official or private, his name has never been heard of.
Taking a step back and thinking about it, even if there is a Black Emperor of the North, his image is not like this. Instead, he should be wearing black clothes, walking on turtles and snakes, holding a sword and a flag.
So what is manifested in front of me is not the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, but the spiritual meaning of Xuanwu that is intertwined and fused with the secret method of Vajra, the seal of Emperor Ji, and the twin lotuses."
"However, seeing such an image that is both spiritual and physical is really surprising, and it is almost difficult to control yourself."
After just a moment of trance, all the perceptions and artistic conceptions dissipated, allowing Wei Tao to return to the dark room again.
In an instant, he was sweating profusely, steaming with heat, and his whole body was extremely tired and weak.
I couldn't even maintain a standing position. I took a few steps back and sat directly on the bed. It was like a huge weight was hanging on my eyelids, and I couldn't open it and lift it with all my strength.
Since returning to Fucheng, he hasn't slept much, and he hasn't even had a good rest.
During this period, he was either immersed in practice or struggling to find clues. Not only did he have a fight with the master of the Red Thunder Tribe in the Northern Wilderness, but after the fight, he was disturbed by Feng Qingping's delusional thoughts. He indirectly realized and sensed the mysterious blood pool, and thus understood the words of Black Water.
Spiritual secrets, etc.
There was no pause from beginning to end. At this point, he finally couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't even want to move his fingers, he just wanted to fall on the bed and fall asleep.
But before that, Wei Tao still forced himself to come to the door and took a look into the darkness.
"My lord."
A disciple from the Qingshan Society quietly came closer.
"I'll rest for a while. You guys will secure the house and wake me up as soon as possible if there's anything you can't handle."
Wei Tao's voice was like a whisper in the wind, blowing quietly under the front porch of the house.
"I am willing to die in service to the Lord!"
The disciples of Qingshan Club lowered their heads and stood in awe, and said firmly.
Just standing next to Wei Tao, he had difficulty breathing, felt huge mental pressure, and even his body could not stop shaking slightly.
The door creaked, and the overwhelming pressure quietly dissipated.
The disciples of the Qingshan Club raised their heads, their eyes full of fanaticism.
Wei Tao woke up from his deep sleep and felt that his sleep was particularly sweet.
Even the mental weakness and fatigue were greatly restored by a good night's sleep.
It was already the afternoon of the next day.
The sky outside the window was a little gray, and there was a soft rustling sound coming from the yard into the house.
Wei Tao opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes hit his face.
In addition to the cleared roads, a thick layer of white snow has accumulated on the ground, and the big trees in the distance have also become covered with silver, which is particularly beautiful.
"Little brother is awake?"
Wei Xi heard the commotion and poked his head out of the kitchen, "The food in the pot has been kept hot for you. My mother and I have baked your favorite meat pancake. If you are hungry, I will serve it to you now."
Come inside."
Wei Tao smiled slightly and said, "No need to bother, I can just go to the kitchen to eat."
Stir-fried vegetables, braised pork, meatloaf the size of a pot lid, and a jar of shochu. Wei Tao was satisfied with this meal and expelled all the remaining fatigue from his body.
With this kind of enlightenment and practice without leaving home, a few days passed quietly in a flash.
The clouds are getting lower and the snow is getting heavier.
It flew down one after another, turning the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of white.
Wei Tao, wearing a large cloak and holding a paper umbrella, walked slowly along the long street.
The two disciples of the Tsing Shirt Society followed quietly. From a distance, they looked like a gentle and graceful scholar, wearing a Tsing Yi hat and a little scholar, going out in the snow.
After turning around a few streets, Wei Tao went straight into the Feng family mansion.
This time, in addition to Feng Yunhai, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white robe, waiting in front of the door to enter the inner house.
Wei Tao stopped a few steps away, put away his paper umbrella and bowed, "Wei Tao, a disciple of Yuan Yi, has met Master Jiedushi."
The middle-aged man took a few steps and said with a smile on his face, "Daozi is a man of great courage and courage, and saved my little girl in danger. I am deeply grateful, so how can I dare to accept Daozi's gift?"
As he said that, he turned to look at Feng Yunhai, "Urge the kitchen to make them move faster, and then tell the butler to put away all other things. I will do nothing tonight, just eat wine with Wei Daozi."
"Yes." Feng Yunhai nodded in agreement and immediately turned around and left.
Feng Qingping had just woken up and was drinking ginseng soup under the service of her maid.
When she saw Wei Tao coming in, she immediately stood up and curtsied, "Taozi's great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten by this little girl."
"You are weak, it is best not to move around too much."
He used the Guan Shen Qi Technique, and his gaze fell on the center of Feng Qingping's eyebrows. After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "The mental state is not bad, but we cannot take it lightly. In the near future, we will focus on recuperating."
After a pause, he continued, "When you recover for a few days, I will teach you a practice method. After practicing it carefully, you will be able to strengthen your body and stabilize your mind."
Feng Qingping bowed again and said softly, "Yes."
Then he said with some sadness, "Ever since I woke up, I can always feel foreign objects wandering around in my body. At this time, I often have frequent hallucinations and unbearable pain. I don't know if I can solve it."
way."
"If it were other circumstances, I could try to pull away those foreign objects, but the concentric knot is different, and I don't dare to take action at will."
Speaking of this, Wei Tao was silent for a long time, "There is only one solution, and that is to endure it."
"boil?"
Feng Qingping was stunned and couldn't turn around for a while.
Wei Tao nodded, "Yes, even if Dao Master Ning comes, you can only survive this situation on your own."
Feng Qingping sighed, "Please forgive me for being rude, but I would like to ask Wei Daozi again, what will happen if he doesn't get through it? Will he be able to change back to his original appearance after getting through it?"
"If you can't get through it, you'll go crazy."
Wei Tao looked at her quietly and added, "Maybe you died before you went crazy."
"As for when you can really get over it, you need to find the answer yourself in the torture of delusions again and again. When you find it, you will be free."
Feng Qingping's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was trying to squeeze out a smile, but ultimately failed.
After a long time, she sighed quietly, "After hearing what Daozi said, I realized that the road ahead is so difficult."
Wei Tao's expression was calm and his tone was calm, "I will also say nice things, but it will be of no use. It will only make you careless and blindly optimistic.
When you find that what you think is inconsistent with reality, it will be easier for your thoughts to collapse and your mind to be shaken, and the result will definitely be even more miserable."
Feng Qingping nodded and said in a daze, "Before Daozi came over, I was half asleep and half awake, and two different scenes alternated in front of my eyes, and I didn't know what they meant."
"Two different scenes?"
Wei Tao frowned slightly and motioned for her to continue.
"The first scene seems to be in a dimly lit cave. There is a pool filled with bright red liquid. On the stone platform in the middle is sitting a woman in white robe whose face cannot be seen, telling Huang Miao something."
She seemed to have a headache when she said this, so she raised her hands to press her temples on both sides.
After a moment, he continued, "The second scene is a manor in the countryside. The architectural style inside is not much different from what we usually see, but the design in many places is a bit old, as if it has been built over the past few decades.
It was popular before.”
Perhaps because she was very interested in garden architecture and had personally designed the Green Willow Manor outside the city, Feng Qingping's description of the second scene was obviously much more detailed.
It was as if she had really been there and visited and enjoyed it immersively.
Wei Tao sat aside and listened quietly.
As the story progressed, his expression became more and more serious.
It seemed that not only Feng Qingping had been to that manor, but he had also stayed there for a long time and had deep memories of many places.
After listening for a while, Wei Tao was almost certain that he seemed to have actually been to the villa that Feng Qingping told about, and he had really spent a lot of time there.
Finally, before leaving, he set a fire and burned it completely, leaving only a piece of black ashes.
Feng Qingping was still talking, "In that villa, I saw the back of a middle-aged man again. He went up the gloomy and dark steps and turned countless turns before he came to the ground. His whole body was covered with blood.
It exudes a heart-stopping smell of blood.”
Wei Tao suddenly asked, "From the steps to the ground, where are you inside the manor?"
"It should be behind the garden, because after the middle-aged man came out, I looked past his back and happened to see various flowers, plants and trees not far in front."
As she spoke, Feng Qingping suddenly showed a look of fear, "Here they come again, they come again."
Her body was shaking violently and she couldn't even maintain her sitting position. She fell to the ground with a thud, her eyes dull and she muttered to herself.
Wei Tao looked at her quietly, waiting for her to return to normal little by little.
Even when the maid came to help him, she was interrupted by him and did not take a step closer.
Time passed little by little.
Outside the window, the cold wind howled and heavy snow fell.
There were whimpering and wailing inside the house again, mixed into the wind like ghosts crying.
After a long time, Feng Qingping slowly calmed down.
She raised her head and saw Wei Tao sitting motionless at first sight.
He immediately struggled to get up, straightened his clothes and curtsied, "Little girl, I have seen Wei Daozi. If Daozi hadn't come to the rescue just now, maybe I would have turned into a corpse."
Wei Tao motioned for her to sit down and asked, "What did you just see? Who is here again?"
Feng Qingping looked blank and shook her head, "Replying to Daozi, I didn't see anything. I only remembered that my body was controlled by the Princess of Beihuang, and then Daozi fell from the sky and came to the two of us."
"Have you forgotten? It seems that the knot of concentricity is more complicated than I thought. I don't know how Bai Youyou endured all the pain and torture."
Wei Tao once again used the Guan Shen Qi Technique to observe her condition carefully. After a moment, he slowly exhaled a breath, "Under the current situation, it seems that it is not feasible for you to start practicing step by step, so you have to find another way and try another path.
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"If the method I envisioned is effective, it should be able to alleviate Miss Feng's pain and even improve your practice progress.
And if this road is blocked, you will be tortured by delusions even more, and you will even be much more miserable than you are now.
So how to choose, Miss Feng can make up her own mind."
Feng Qingping sighed, but a smile appeared on her face, "To reply to Daozi, I'm already like this. No matter how miserable it is, it can get worse. Daozi, don't have any worries, just let it go and do whatever you want."
"Okay, don't think about anything, just look into my eyes."
After the words fell, he stared into her eyes, his spirit and will quietly increased, and the atmosphere in the whole room gradually became stagnant.
Feng Qingping was about to say something, but her eyes suddenly went dark.
Everything disappeared, and only a bright golden light was seen, rising from the depths of darkness.
Like a golden sun, its rays of light shine in all directions.
And where the light was at its strongest, there was a looming golden-armored god. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down.
boom!
Feng Qingping felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body suddenly became stiff and motionless.
Threads of blood dripped from her seven orifices and slid down her cheeks, looking bloody and terrifying, like a ghost.
"What did you see?"
Wei Tao's voice seemed to be floating from the sky.
Before Feng Qingping came back to her senses, she murmured to herself, "I saw a golden light and a figure rising from the center of the light."
"This is the practice method I am going to teach you. It is called the Diamond Secret Method. You will need to recall it from time to time and deeply imprint this scene into your consciousness. Coupled with the refinement and polishing of the corresponding internal training methods, it should be able to help you survive.
Many days have passed."
As Wei Tao spoke, he stood up and walked out. He quickly left the warm spring-like room and came outside into the snow where the cold wind was howling.
There was a soft squeaking sound.
Feng Jiedushi, who was waiting in the side room, came out and asked, "Wei Daozi, how is my little girl doing now?"
Wei Tao thought for a moment, "It's not very good, but it's not too bad. The most important thing is that she can think about it herself. Even if others want to help, it will be difficult to have much effect."
After taking a few steps, he suddenly said, "It seems that I can't say anything too absolute. I'm going to meet a friend recently, but I can invite her to have an in-depth exchange with Miss Feng and give her some guidance and persuasion.
With her mentality and experience, maybe she can really strengthen Ms. Feng's mentality and face all kinds of hardships with a more uplifted spirit."
"Then I'll bother Wei Daozi."
Feng Jiedushi sighed, and then quickly adjusted his tone, "Daozi, please come this way. I have prepared a table and am waiting to sit down with Daozi to talk about Taoism and have a good chat over wine."
At this moment, Wei Tao's mind had already wandered to Luoshui.
He even wanted to go out of the city on a snowy night, ask Liu Qingyuan to go to the gold tanning field, and then explore Gui Shufang's manor, which was only in ruins.
But since it was difficult to offend Feng Jiedushi, he could only suppress his thoughts for the time being and follow him through the long corridors towards the banquet hall.
The only option is to wait until tonight before heading south to Luoshui to see what Uncle Gui, who caused so much trouble for the Priest and the sect, left behind in that manor.
Just at the same time.
Compared with the heavy snowfall in Qizhou Fucheng, the wind and snow in the gold tanning field are much lighter.
There were only dots of ice shards spinning and falling to the ground, which could not even cover the forest land outside the beach.
There are hills of fine sand piled up on the beach, waiting for the weather to improve before being loaded and transported by ship through the tributaries of the Luoshui River.
A hare emerged from the hole, watching the surroundings carefully, looking for food everywhere.
Suddenly, the hare's body shrank back suddenly, and then quickly ran towards the hole where it was hiding.
At this moment, a young woman holding a paper umbrella and wearing a large cloak slowly walked into the forest.
The muddy and slippery road had no effect on her. Not only was there no water on her clothes, but even the leather boots under her feet showed little trace of muddy water.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and countless ice flakes and snowflakes fell from the trees, hitting the plain white paper umbrella, making a dense crisp sound.
Looking at the hastily escaping hare, she just smiled leisurely, then raised her head and stared quietly into the quiet darkness ahead.
In that direction is the manor built by Gui Shufang more than thirty years ago.
A quarter of an hour later.
She stopped in front of a piece of ground that was still charred and black, and looked at the ruins in front of her in a daze.
"Gui Shufang's last secluded place has actually declined into this state."
Sun Xiyue sighed softly and slowly closed her eyes.
In the center of where he stood, the wind suddenly stopped and the snow stopped, creating an ethereal and quiet scene.
And deep in her consciousness, it seemed as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding.
There are pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, winding corridors and rows of houses.
There is also a garden located in it, which is also full of flowers and lush greenery.
From her point of view, it is like looking down from a high place, perfectly reproducing the entire manor, and every detail of the scenery is fully visible.
The exquisite layout and exquisite scenery are enough to make people forget to leave.
I don't know how long it took, Sun Xiyue opened her eyes little by little, and the unique and elegant garden landscape was no longer in her eyes, and the charred ruins once again appeared in front of her eyes.
She moved forward slowly, stepping into the depths of the ruins.
Finally, he stopped in front of a broken stone tablet that had collapsed.