Boom~
The waterfall rushes down and falls with a bang, like spring thunder exploding. The water mist swells, and the rosy glow is floating, which is so thrilling that the beauty is roughly like this.
Not far away, there is a sharp cliff, arranged in the center of the waterfall. There is a pavilion on it, facing the waterfall, and you can enjoy the scenery and its momentum.
At this moment, Luo Yan and others sat in it, enjoying the scenery between Yin and Yang Family Mountain.
Of course, seeing too many scenery things is just that.
Compared to the scenery, Luo Yan prefers to appreciate people.
The beautiful mountains are beautiful, and the beautiful trees, flowers and plants, and the beautiful people here.
One place of water and land cultivates the other. If the mountains and rivers are not here cultivate their sentiments, it is probably impossible to raise a woman with a superb temperament like Yan Fei Yue Shen. The scenery is beautiful but not as beautiful as Yan Fei, because no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you can only see but not touch it. The other is a living person who can be held in your arms and can accompany you for the rest of your life.
How can a dead thing compare to a living thing?
What are your husbands doing when they keep staring at me?
Yan Fei sat in a dignified and graceful manner, making tea for Luo Yan. As if she noticed that Luo Yan had been staring at him, she couldn't help but look up at Luo Yan and asked in confusion.
Luo Yan didn't think about it and said with a smile: Who made you look so good?
If you look good, you will only look good. If you don’t look good, who likes to keep staring at it.
Humans are visual animals after all.
Yan Fei felt sweet in her heart, but she was inevitably a little shy. She looked at her angryly, as if she blamed Luo Yan for not seeing enough, so she adjusted her mood and continued to make tea. It was impossible to even make tea because Luo Yan looked at her a few more times. She didn't know how to do much, and she had never done washing and cooking before.
Fortunately, there seems to be no need to do this in the future, otherwise she would have to study for a while, otherwise how could she take care of Luo Yan after marriage?
Yan Fei is already imagining her married life.
Luo Yan was thinking about another thing, that is, he inherited the position of Xiangjun. If he met Mrs. Xiang again, how should he face it? He always felt that he was a little bit like occupying a magpie nest, how to be worthy of Xiangjun who had just died. Although Xiangjun had not had a deep relationship with him, he finally called him Big Brother.
As everyone knows, Luo has always been heart-to-heart towards his elder brother.
It’s all because Donghuang Taiyi is not a human!
In just a moment, Luo Yan found a partner to blame him and had already figured out what kind of speech he should use to see Mrs. Xiang again.
Husband ~
Yan Fei handed Luo Yan the brewed tea and said softly.
Luo Yan took the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: It tastes very good.
With Luo Yan's mouth, this evaluation is undoubtedly very high. Since he came to this world, Luo Yan's sense of tea has been constantly changing. Now he likes drinking tea, but tea must be good.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is really difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
The same goes for drinking.
I have to say.
Luo Yan is undoubtedly corrupted by the class of this era. Who doesn’t want to become a person from the upper class and enjoy the convenience brought by his rights and status?
The so-called equality between people is just a talk.
The only thing that everyone is the same is that they will die, and the others are still divided into different levels, and this is true in any era.
If your husband likes it, you can bring some when you leave. This is the spiritual tea cultivated by xylem, which has the effects of meditation and improving eyesight.
Yan Fei explained softly.
Wood?
The department under the jurisdiction of Shao Siming.
The twin sisters appeared in Luo Yan's mind, but then he thought of the next Shao Siming. If we were inferred based on the somewhat abnormal timeline of the original work, the Sanwu Shao Siming didn't know whether he had joined the Yin-Yang family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say to Yan Fei: Help me ask if there is a little mute who doesn't like to talk, and he shouldn't be old.
kindness?
Yan Fei was slightly stunned when she heard this and looked at Luo Yan in confusion.
Let Dashiming investigate and don’t disturb others. If there is any, just come back and tell me.
Luo Yan did not explain much, but just added one sentence.
Although Yan Fei was confused, Luo Yan didn't say much, and she wouldn't ask too much. For Luo Yan, she could betray the Yin-Yang family, and even faced with Donghuang Taiyi, how could she care about these trivial matters?
OK, when I go back, I will ask the Grand Secretary to go and check it out.
However, investigating a disciple of the Yin-Yang Family's Kitanic tribe is nothing.
Luo Yan continued: I will accompany me to worship Xiangjun later. I also want to visit Mrs. Xiang. I feel a little ashamed of the matter with Xiangjun.
Luo Yan didn't expect this at the beginning. It was just that Xiangjun was too confident and killed him alone and was cheated by the cunning Ji Wuye, leaving a sister-in-law alone, who was lonely and helpless.
Ji Wuye is hateful!
Concubine Yan nodded and responded without doubt.
……
A little mute of the Kiribe?
A strange color flashed in Dashiming's eyes, and he looked at Yan Fei with some uncertainty. He didn't understand why Yan Fei suddenly became interested in the Kiribe. And shouldn't he go to find the Black and White Shao Siming in such a thing?
She is responsible for the Fire Department.
To investigate secretly, you just need to determine whether there is this person. She is not very old and should be a girl.
Yan Fei ordered indifferently.
Dasiming hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response, not asking too much. She knew that even if she asked, Yan Fei was not obliged to answer her doubts. Based on her understanding of Yan Fei, such a strange thing must have been explained by Luo Yan. Yan Fei was just running errands.
Wood?
Is Luo Yan unable to wait to extend his hand to other departments of the Yin-Yang family?
……
The dense bamboo forest is like the ocean, covering the blue sky, and the sun can only scatter in the bamboo sea swaying in the wind.
When he stepped into this place, Luo Yan felt a lonely and cold breath, as if he had cut off all vitality. Even the spiritual power filled between heaven and earth became depressing and difficult to mobilize. It seemed to be suppressed by formations, and the scenery around him was a bit strange, which was unseen and real.
The scenery of the previous moment seems to have changed its location the next moment, and it is unpredictable.
Another array change constructed by array change?
But isn’t Mrs. Xiang from the Water Ministry?
Why is it built with wood and bamboo? This is more like the woodwork.
Yan Fei answered Luo Yan's confusion and said softly: Xiangjun is indeed a genius. He uses earth-attribute Yin and Yang techniques to connect wood and bamboo to turn into this Jedi. If he is given time, based on earth-attribute, evolves the five elements, and then uses this to transform Yin and Yang, he may be able to peek into the realm of unity between man and nature!
Is Xiangjun a genius?
But how can a dead genius be considered a genius, it can only be considered wood.
Luo Yan looked at Yan Fei curiously and asked: How about you?
I don’t need this process. I need talent in yin and yang magic practice. Those with high talent can directly skip this process and understand the great way.
Yan Fei's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Luo Yan and said softly.
Why do I feel that Xiangjun’s way of practicing is more reliable? Luo Yan has some understanding of what Xunzi said about swords being a deviant. The Yin-Yang family’s way of practicing is too extreme, so it is exaggerated. There is no need to lay a foundation at all. It can be ascended to the sky at one step. It is outrageous and direct, and it does not conform to the rules at all.
Well, they are all geniuses, so there is no problem.
Nowadays, who still practices Ah step by step? I feel embarrassed to say that I am a genius if I don’t cheat.
However, Yan Fei's talent is indeed outrageous. It is no less than starting to practice directly from the end point and then judging the foundation. However, her own talent can still hold on, and even be at ease.
The most talented woman in the Yin-Yang family!
Luo Yan has some understanding of what this evaluation means.
Walked for a while.
The optical fibers around gradually became brighter, and at the same time, the sad voice of the female voice slowly rang from a distance, as if chanting a song used for sacrifice.
If you don’t do it, you will be still in the middle of the world. Who will stay in the middle of the world?
The tone was filled with sadness.
soon.
A lonely tomb appeared in Luo Yan and Yan Fei's sight, and Mrs. Xiang, wearing a plain white long dress, also appeared in their sight.
At this moment, Mrs. Xiang's long hair fell down, her temperament was weaker and more miserable than before. Her beautiful face was endlessly decorated, and her weak and miserable eyes seemed to have all kinds of emotions flowing, with an indescribable style, which made people want to care for her.
Mrs. Xiang has changed a little.
If she was a resentful woman who was not favored before, she would now be a widow, one with some hope and the other with no hope.
Mrs. Xiang continued to sing the sacrificial song that belonged to Xiangjun, telling her endless sorrow.
At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, indifferent to the arrival of Luo Yan and Yan Fei.
But soon, Mrs. Xiang's temperament changed slightly, and her temperament became more and more gentle. The sadness in her eyes slightly restrained. She slowly turned around, looked at Luo Yan and Dongjun, bowed slightly, and said hoarsely: Sister is in a bad mood, so I will receive the two of you for the time being.
Yan Fei was a little puzzled. She didn't have much contact with Mrs. Xiang.
Luo Yan knew that Ehuang's personality was suppressed and Nvying's personality ran out. Nvying was still able to remain calm at this moment. Perhaps it was related to the time when she had just given birth to her personality. Her feelings for Xiangjun were far less complicated than her sister.
In other words, Ehuang is the master's personality, with seven emotions and six desires, while Nvying is a personality born out of cultivation of the highest good, a personality born to satisfy Xiangjun's preferences.
Although this personality is the same as Ehuang, it is somewhat different in personality, and the way of looking at problems is naturally different.
One is sentimental, the other is rational.
Fortunately, it was just a schizophrenic personality split and was extremely stable. It was not greatly stimulated by Xiangjun's death. No, it should be said that Ehuang was stimulated, but Nuying was still normal and could suppress that stimulus. This may be attributed to their talents, and their innate souls are strong, which can maintain the stability of their personality.
Sister-in-law, is she okay?
Luo Yan asked with concern.
I am too sad, and it's okay for the time being, I will take good care of her.
Nuying looked at the lonely grave, and seemed to be able to see her sister standing there, singing a sacrificial song, shook her head slightly, then looked at Luo Yan and Yan Fei, and said softly: Let my sister accompany her husband for the time being.
After saying that, Nuying walked forward.
Yan Fei had a slightly clumped eyebrows. If she couldn't feel the problem at this moment, it would be strange.
Luo Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the empty lonely grave and the swaying bamboo forest around him. To be honest, if it were night, it would probably be scary.
Fortunately, my sister is still rational and has not caused trouble for me.
Concubine Yan looked at Luo Yan and said in confusion: Husband, she...
fine.
Luo Yan shook his head at Yan Fei and followed Mrs. Xiang with Yan Fei.
Both sides walked in the bamboo forest path one after another, and soon, the convenience was clear. A quiet courtyard appeared in sight, surrounded by the other side of the river. The bright colors formed a sharp contrast with the dead breath around them, which was extremely impactful.
My sister likes these flowers and thinks they can communicate with her husband who is in the realm and convey our thoughts.
Mrs. Xiang bent down and caressed the petals of the other shore flower and said softly.
The slightly hoarse voice had an indescribable charm and charm, and a little lonely and depressed.
Strangely scary.
Don't step on them, or your sister will be angry.
Mrs. Xiang said softly, as if she didn't care about Yan Fei Dongjun's identity at this moment.
The courtyard is not big, there is only one pavilion, which is cleaned quite clean, not knowing that it is extremely elegant and quiet, without any extra things. The only strange thing is a piece of Xiangjun's clothes, which is hung on a wooden rack and placed in the house. From time to time, the breeze blows in, and you can see the clothes swaying gently.
This was built by my husband during his lifetime. If you like it, you can live there for a while.
Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan and Yan Fei and said softly.
I came here to worship my elder brother, and secondly, to visit my sister-in-law, and by the way I want to tell my sister-in-law about something.
Luo Yan felt a little scared in his heart, but Concubine Yan was by his side, so he was not afraid of these things. He looked at Mrs. Xiang and said softly.
Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan calmly, her eyes not much wavy, just like a calm water surface.
This time I came to Yin and Yang family, I should have come to worship my elder brother Xiangjun. But after seeing Donghuang Taiyi, he wanted me to become the new Xiangjun of Yin and Yang family. This matter cannot be refused, so I can only respond, but it is related to my elder brother Shun, so I must say it.
Luo Yan continued.
A few words said that Mrs. Xiang's eyes splashed, and in an instant, it turned into storm waves. With the surging momentum of water, an extreme cold suddenly burst out, and in an instant a stream of frost swept across, as if it was about to freeze everything.
Wow!
Yan Fei's eyes were slightly condensed, and as she waved her cuffs, her majestic inner breath rippled, like a sun emitting light and warmth. The phantom of the three-legged golden crow slowly unfolded behind her, instantly dispelling the frost.
Mrs. Xiang ignored Concubine Yan, stared at Luo Yan with a tight look, and said coldly: Do you want to become Xiangjun?!
I……
Luo Yan wants to make a few more quibblings.
Mrs. Xiang was mentally stimulated and shook her head suddenly: You are not Xiangjun, your husband has passed away... Your husband has passed away, so who are you?
Sister, calm down!
Then who is he?I remember my husband has passed away!
……
Soon, Mrs. Xiang's two personalities began to talk to herself, as if there was one more person next to her, and the picture was indescribably terrifying.
Luo Yan really wants to say: Sister-in-law, I am Ah!
But think about it, forget it.
The waterfall rushes down and falls with a bang, like spring thunder exploding. The water mist swells, and the rosy glow is floating, which is so thrilling that the beauty is roughly like this.
Not far away, there is a sharp cliff, arranged in the center of the waterfall. There is a pavilion on it, facing the waterfall, and you can enjoy the scenery and its momentum.
At this moment, Luo Yan and others sat in it, enjoying the scenery between Yin and Yang Family Mountain.
Of course, seeing too many scenery things is just that.
Compared to the scenery, Luo Yan prefers to appreciate people.
The beautiful mountains are beautiful, and the beautiful trees, flowers and plants, and the beautiful people here.
One place of water and land cultivates the other. If the mountains and rivers are not here cultivate their sentiments, it is probably impossible to raise a woman with a superb temperament like Yan Fei Yue Shen. The scenery is beautiful but not as beautiful as Yan Fei, because no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you can only see but not touch it. The other is a living person who can be held in your arms and can accompany you for the rest of your life.
How can a dead thing compare to a living thing?
What are your husbands doing when they keep staring at me?
Yan Fei sat in a dignified and graceful manner, making tea for Luo Yan. As if she noticed that Luo Yan had been staring at him, she couldn't help but look up at Luo Yan and asked in confusion.
Luo Yan didn't think about it and said with a smile: Who made you look so good?
If you look good, you will only look good. If you don’t look good, who likes to keep staring at it.
Humans are visual animals after all.
Yan Fei felt sweet in her heart, but she was inevitably a little shy. She looked at her angryly, as if she blamed Luo Yan for not seeing enough, so she adjusted her mood and continued to make tea. It was impossible to even make tea because Luo Yan looked at her a few more times. She didn't know how to do much, and she had never done washing and cooking before.
Fortunately, there seems to be no need to do this in the future, otherwise she would have to study for a while, otherwise how could she take care of Luo Yan after marriage?
Yan Fei is already imagining her married life.
Luo Yan was thinking about another thing, that is, he inherited the position of Xiangjun. If he met Mrs. Xiang again, how should he face it? He always felt that he was a little bit like occupying a magpie nest, how to be worthy of Xiangjun who had just died. Although Xiangjun had not had a deep relationship with him, he finally called him Big Brother.
As everyone knows, Luo has always been heart-to-heart towards his elder brother.
It’s all because Donghuang Taiyi is not a human!
In just a moment, Luo Yan found a partner to blame him and had already figured out what kind of speech he should use to see Mrs. Xiang again.
Husband ~
Yan Fei handed Luo Yan the brewed tea and said softly.
Luo Yan took the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: It tastes very good.
With Luo Yan's mouth, this evaluation is undoubtedly very high. Since he came to this world, Luo Yan's sense of tea has been constantly changing. Now he likes drinking tea, but tea must be good.
It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is really difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
The same goes for drinking.
I have to say.
Luo Yan is undoubtedly corrupted by the class of this era. Who doesn’t want to become a person from the upper class and enjoy the convenience brought by his rights and status?
The so-called equality between people is just a talk.
The only thing that everyone is the same is that they will die, and the others are still divided into different levels, and this is true in any era.
If your husband likes it, you can bring some when you leave. This is the spiritual tea cultivated by xylem, which has the effects of meditation and improving eyesight.
Yan Fei explained softly.
Wood?
The department under the jurisdiction of Shao Siming.
The twin sisters appeared in Luo Yan's mind, but then he thought of the next Shao Siming. If we were inferred based on the somewhat abnormal timeline of the original work, the Sanwu Shao Siming didn't know whether he had joined the Yin-Yang family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say to Yan Fei: Help me ask if there is a little mute who doesn't like to talk, and he shouldn't be old.
kindness?
Yan Fei was slightly stunned when she heard this and looked at Luo Yan in confusion.
Let Dashiming investigate and don’t disturb others. If there is any, just come back and tell me.
Luo Yan did not explain much, but just added one sentence.
Although Yan Fei was confused, Luo Yan didn't say much, and she wouldn't ask too much. For Luo Yan, she could betray the Yin-Yang family, and even faced with Donghuang Taiyi, how could she care about these trivial matters?
OK, when I go back, I will ask the Grand Secretary to go and check it out.
However, investigating a disciple of the Yin-Yang Family's Kitanic tribe is nothing.
Luo Yan continued: I will accompany me to worship Xiangjun later. I also want to visit Mrs. Xiang. I feel a little ashamed of the matter with Xiangjun.
Luo Yan didn't expect this at the beginning. It was just that Xiangjun was too confident and killed him alone and was cheated by the cunning Ji Wuye, leaving a sister-in-law alone, who was lonely and helpless.
Ji Wuye is hateful!
Concubine Yan nodded and responded without doubt.
……
A little mute of the Kiribe?
A strange color flashed in Dashiming's eyes, and he looked at Yan Fei with some uncertainty. He didn't understand why Yan Fei suddenly became interested in the Kiribe. And shouldn't he go to find the Black and White Shao Siming in such a thing?
She is responsible for the Fire Department.
To investigate secretly, you just need to determine whether there is this person. She is not very old and should be a girl.
Yan Fei ordered indifferently.
Dasiming hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response, not asking too much. She knew that even if she asked, Yan Fei was not obliged to answer her doubts. Based on her understanding of Yan Fei, such a strange thing must have been explained by Luo Yan. Yan Fei was just running errands.
Wood?
Is Luo Yan unable to wait to extend his hand to other departments of the Yin-Yang family?
……
The dense bamboo forest is like the ocean, covering the blue sky, and the sun can only scatter in the bamboo sea swaying in the wind.
When he stepped into this place, Luo Yan felt a lonely and cold breath, as if he had cut off all vitality. Even the spiritual power filled between heaven and earth became depressing and difficult to mobilize. It seemed to be suppressed by formations, and the scenery around him was a bit strange, which was unseen and real.
The scenery of the previous moment seems to have changed its location the next moment, and it is unpredictable.
Another array change constructed by array change?
But isn’t Mrs. Xiang from the Water Ministry?
Why is it built with wood and bamboo? This is more like the woodwork.
Yan Fei answered Luo Yan's confusion and said softly: Xiangjun is indeed a genius. He uses earth-attribute Yin and Yang techniques to connect wood and bamboo to turn into this Jedi. If he is given time, based on earth-attribute, evolves the five elements, and then uses this to transform Yin and Yang, he may be able to peek into the realm of unity between man and nature!
Is Xiangjun a genius?
But how can a dead genius be considered a genius, it can only be considered wood.
Luo Yan looked at Yan Fei curiously and asked: How about you?
I don’t need this process. I need talent in yin and yang magic practice. Those with high talent can directly skip this process and understand the great way.
Yan Fei's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Luo Yan and said softly.
Why do I feel that Xiangjun’s way of practicing is more reliable? Luo Yan has some understanding of what Xunzi said about swords being a deviant. The Yin-Yang family’s way of practicing is too extreme, so it is exaggerated. There is no need to lay a foundation at all. It can be ascended to the sky at one step. It is outrageous and direct, and it does not conform to the rules at all.
Well, they are all geniuses, so there is no problem.
Nowadays, who still practices Ah step by step? I feel embarrassed to say that I am a genius if I don’t cheat.
However, Yan Fei's talent is indeed outrageous. It is no less than starting to practice directly from the end point and then judging the foundation. However, her own talent can still hold on, and even be at ease.
The most talented woman in the Yin-Yang family!
Luo Yan has some understanding of what this evaluation means.
Walked for a while.
The optical fibers around gradually became brighter, and at the same time, the sad voice of the female voice slowly rang from a distance, as if chanting a song used for sacrifice.
If you don’t do it, you will be still in the middle of the world. Who will stay in the middle of the world?
The tone was filled with sadness.
soon.
A lonely tomb appeared in Luo Yan and Yan Fei's sight, and Mrs. Xiang, wearing a plain white long dress, also appeared in their sight.
At this moment, Mrs. Xiang's long hair fell down, her temperament was weaker and more miserable than before. Her beautiful face was endlessly decorated, and her weak and miserable eyes seemed to have all kinds of emotions flowing, with an indescribable style, which made people want to care for her.
Mrs. Xiang has changed a little.
If she was a resentful woman who was not favored before, she would now be a widow, one with some hope and the other with no hope.
Mrs. Xiang continued to sing the sacrificial song that belonged to Xiangjun, telling her endless sorrow.
At this moment, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, indifferent to the arrival of Luo Yan and Yan Fei.
But soon, Mrs. Xiang's temperament changed slightly, and her temperament became more and more gentle. The sadness in her eyes slightly restrained. She slowly turned around, looked at Luo Yan and Dongjun, bowed slightly, and said hoarsely: Sister is in a bad mood, so I will receive the two of you for the time being.
Yan Fei was a little puzzled. She didn't have much contact with Mrs. Xiang.
Luo Yan knew that Ehuang's personality was suppressed and Nvying's personality ran out. Nvying was still able to remain calm at this moment. Perhaps it was related to the time when she had just given birth to her personality. Her feelings for Xiangjun were far less complicated than her sister.
In other words, Ehuang is the master's personality, with seven emotions and six desires, while Nvying is a personality born out of cultivation of the highest good, a personality born to satisfy Xiangjun's preferences.
Although this personality is the same as Ehuang, it is somewhat different in personality, and the way of looking at problems is naturally different.
One is sentimental, the other is rational.
Fortunately, it was just a schizophrenic personality split and was extremely stable. It was not greatly stimulated by Xiangjun's death. No, it should be said that Ehuang was stimulated, but Nuying was still normal and could suppress that stimulus. This may be attributed to their talents, and their innate souls are strong, which can maintain the stability of their personality.
Sister-in-law, is she okay?
Luo Yan asked with concern.
I am too sad, and it's okay for the time being, I will take good care of her.
Nuying looked at the lonely grave, and seemed to be able to see her sister standing there, singing a sacrificial song, shook her head slightly, then looked at Luo Yan and Yan Fei, and said softly: Let my sister accompany her husband for the time being.
After saying that, Nuying walked forward.
Yan Fei had a slightly clumped eyebrows. If she couldn't feel the problem at this moment, it would be strange.
Luo Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the empty lonely grave and the swaying bamboo forest around him. To be honest, if it were night, it would probably be scary.
Fortunately, my sister is still rational and has not caused trouble for me.
Concubine Yan looked at Luo Yan and said in confusion: Husband, she...
fine.
Luo Yan shook his head at Yan Fei and followed Mrs. Xiang with Yan Fei.
Both sides walked in the bamboo forest path one after another, and soon, the convenience was clear. A quiet courtyard appeared in sight, surrounded by the other side of the river. The bright colors formed a sharp contrast with the dead breath around them, which was extremely impactful.
My sister likes these flowers and thinks they can communicate with her husband who is in the realm and convey our thoughts.
Mrs. Xiang bent down and caressed the petals of the other shore flower and said softly.
The slightly hoarse voice had an indescribable charm and charm, and a little lonely and depressed.
Strangely scary.
Don't step on them, or your sister will be angry.
Mrs. Xiang said softly, as if she didn't care about Yan Fei Dongjun's identity at this moment.
The courtyard is not big, there is only one pavilion, which is cleaned quite clean, not knowing that it is extremely elegant and quiet, without any extra things. The only strange thing is a piece of Xiangjun's clothes, which is hung on a wooden rack and placed in the house. From time to time, the breeze blows in, and you can see the clothes swaying gently.
This was built by my husband during his lifetime. If you like it, you can live there for a while.
Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan and Yan Fei and said softly.
I came here to worship my elder brother, and secondly, to visit my sister-in-law, and by the way I want to tell my sister-in-law about something.
Luo Yan felt a little scared in his heart, but Concubine Yan was by his side, so he was not afraid of these things. He looked at Mrs. Xiang and said softly.
Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan calmly, her eyes not much wavy, just like a calm water surface.
This time I came to Yin and Yang family, I should have come to worship my elder brother Xiangjun. But after seeing Donghuang Taiyi, he wanted me to become the new Xiangjun of Yin and Yang family. This matter cannot be refused, so I can only respond, but it is related to my elder brother Shun, so I must say it.
Luo Yan continued.
A few words said that Mrs. Xiang's eyes splashed, and in an instant, it turned into storm waves. With the surging momentum of water, an extreme cold suddenly burst out, and in an instant a stream of frost swept across, as if it was about to freeze everything.
Wow!
Yan Fei's eyes were slightly condensed, and as she waved her cuffs, her majestic inner breath rippled, like a sun emitting light and warmth. The phantom of the three-legged golden crow slowly unfolded behind her, instantly dispelling the frost.
Mrs. Xiang ignored Concubine Yan, stared at Luo Yan with a tight look, and said coldly: Do you want to become Xiangjun?!
I……
Luo Yan wants to make a few more quibblings.
Mrs. Xiang was mentally stimulated and shook her head suddenly: You are not Xiangjun, your husband has passed away... Your husband has passed away, so who are you?
Sister, calm down!
Then who is he?I remember my husband has passed away!
……
Soon, Mrs. Xiang's two personalities began to talk to herself, as if there was one more person next to her, and the picture was indescribably terrifying.
Luo Yan really wants to say: Sister-in-law, I am Ah!
But think about it, forget it.
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