After Jin Changyuan sent the last pile of letters, a greedy smile appeared on his face and he couldn't help but rub his fingers.
He turned around and returned to the ancestral hall. Mrs. Jin was kneeling on a futon with her back to him. There was an iron basin in front of her, and she was throwing paper money into it.
The fire flickered on and off, leaving an afterimage in her dark eyes.
"Old lady, the letters have been sent out. The idea you came up with is really good. It will save us all the trouble of asking for it one by one." Jin Changyuan smiled and knelt beside her, in front of him were the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Jin family. p>
"Well. Did the Gu family send it as well?" Old Mrs. Jin asked.
"Give it away. I guess Gu Rujing will also send Yan Jia over." Jin Changyuan licked his lips, "Are we going to smash it again this time? What a pity."
Mrs. Jin smiled slightly, grabbed a handful of paper money, and threw it into the burning brazier.
She hummed and laughed: "Of course I have to smash it, and I have to smash it in front of other aristocratic families! Every time I see Gu Rujing's lost face, I feel happy."
Jin Changyuan quickly echoed: "Then smash it! Who asked him to block Sister Nuoran's way? He deserves this end."
"It's not just to target Gu Rujing, as one of the four major aristocratic families, we have to shoulder the responsibility to beat down a shady family like the Gu family." Mrs. Jin said confidently: "After all, our family Xuan Ming,
But the fourth young master of their family is his savior. As a man, you must never forget your roots."
Of course the same goes for other aristocratic families.
When Jin Xuanming was still alive, he liked to make good friends and helped so many people with all his heart, but foolishly did not ask for anything in return. Fortunately, she, the mistress of the Jin family, was here to help Jin Xuanming get everything he needed.
Come back.
Otherwise, how much loss will this silly kid suffer?
What's more, a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water. Does the Jin family care about the things that are offered as offerings? No! What they want is that heart.
Mrs. Jin slowly burned the paper money and said slowly: "I want Xuanming to be like a big mountain, weighing on the hearts of these wealthy family members. I will wake them up and be a repaying person."
After hearing this, Jin Changyuan had great admiration on his face, and even tears of gratitude welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Old lady, you have really sacrificed a lot for the sake of the common people in the world and for the righteousness of the world!"
"Hey." She sighed slightly, "It's just a sacrifice that I should do."
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the ancestral hall.
A girl in a bright yellow dress with double buns rushed in quickly.
"Grandma!" She threw herself next to Mrs. Jin, her red eyes slightly raised, showing a bit of meanness: "In a few days, will Gu Rujing be here?"
Mrs. Jin smiled and patted her hand with a kind face: "Girl Nuoran, why did you get news so quickly?"
Jin Changyuan also quickly said: "Yes, sister Nuoran, don't worry, we will embarrass him again this year!"
But Jin Nuoran shook his head: "Don't say goodbye yet. I also made a Yanjia myself, and I want to compare it with the one he sent me in front of everyone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire ancestral hall fell silent for a moment.
Jin Nuoran and Gu Rujing are both Yanjia masters.
When Wanjimen recruited students, Jin Nuoran also signed up, confident that she would be admitted.
Unexpectedly, Wanji Sect sent someone to take a look at her, said that she was not capable enough, and suggested that she practice more, and then left!
What's even more outrageous is that these people just stopped by to reject her. Their real purpose was to invite Gu Rujing to join them on the orders of the master of Wanji Sect.
Jin Nuoran simply couldn't accept such a result. How could that taciturn loser whose life was saved by her cousin be stronger than herself?
So, she followed him without any explanation and humiliated Gu Rujing in front of everyone.
Gu Rujing also said that she does not plan to join Wanji Sect.
But the feud between the two of them has already been forged. The Yanjia sent by Gu Rujing was frequently smashed, which was also the result of Jin Nuoran's instruction.
In her eyes, she was on the same level as Gu Rujing, and the owner of the Wanji Sect was blind and ignorant.
But Mrs. Jin and Jin Changyuan both knew in their hearts that Jin Nuoran couldn't even compare to one of Gu Rujing's toes.
Mrs. Jin said: "Did you hear that, Changyuan? Arrange it and let the family come to see it together."
Jin Changyuan was stunned: "Old lady? This?"
Jin Nuoran is definitely not as good as Gu Rujing!
"Do as I say! Otherwise, I have my own way." Mrs. Jin frowned and looked at him dissatisfied: "As long as we can make little Nuoran happy, there is nothing we can't do."<
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At this point, a smile appeared on Jin Nuoran's face, and she hugged Mrs. Jin's arm sweetly.
But no one noticed that the remaining invitation letter in Jin Changyuan's sleeve fell into the brazier as he flicked his sleeve and slowly turned into ashes.
……
Ghost world.
The pavilion under the red moon is extremely silent.
Suddenly, a string of bells hanging in the corner vibrated wildly, and white paper money continued to pour out of the iron basin placed under the bells.
Zhuge Jing couldn't bear to be disturbed. He glanced over with his blood-red eyes and immediately turned the bell into a string of powder.
Countless pieces of paper money were picked up by the strong wind and fell one after another, and together with a letter, they landed in the man's hand.
He lowered his eyes and slowly unfolded the letter. After reading the contents, the corners of his crimson lips twitched, and he revealed an extremely bloodthirsty and dangerous smile.
"Not bad, really good." Zhuge Ming slowly stood up, a creepy laugh escaped from his throat.
They really...want to break their own bones and suck out their marrow.
Zhuge Ming held the envelope in his hand, went to the top floor of the pavilion, and kicked open the door!
The strong wind swept across, bringing with it the red light emitted by the blood moon, illuminating the mess in the room and the gleaming red finger fragments.
"Gu Jingmu, have you got all your memories back?" he asked coldly.
After a while, in the deepest part of the room, a huddled black figure slowly stood up.
Gu Jingmu staggered over, as fragile as a reed in the wind, and his whole body grew older in an instant.
He hoarsely said: "I got it back."
Got it all back.
He is a bastard, an out-and-out bastard, and even death cannot eliminate the evil in him.
"I...forgot my brother and my sister. What's the difference between this and abandoning them?" Gu Jingmu's eyes were blood red and he stared at Zhuge Ming: "Do you know? The one I met in the human world.
Little girl, she is my sister."
"But I actually... treated her so coldly!"
Zhuge Min was silent.
He has never experienced this feeling, and naturally he does not feel the pain of being ashamed of his family and brothers.
"But that was the only way you could do it, wasn't it? If you didn't seal your memory, and you failed to slay the demon dragon, you would fall into the hands of the demon world. They would not let you go, let alone the person you cherish most.
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"Forgetting is protection in a sense. You told me this personally."
Gu Jingmu didn't speak for a long time.
Zhuge Min squatted in front of him, threw the envelope on the ground, and showed an evil smile.
"Come with me to the human world. You should go home and see them, and I should have a good 'reunion' with my family."
There was a smile in his tone, but what was surging in his eyes was terrifying murderous intent and bloodthirsty.
Update (5/5)~
Today’s update is complete, I hope you all enjoy reading ヽ(▽)ノ
