Anbei City is very cold, Anbei City is really cold!
Sitting in the newly rented house, Jiang Xiaoyin rubbed her hands and didn't have the courage to go out. She now misses the warm climate of Zhongshan City. Although the summer is very hot, the winter is not cold at all.
Uncle, where are you going?
Jiang Xiaoyin turned her head and stared at Zhang Shili, who seemed not afraid of the cold at all, and was wearing very thin clothes and was about to go out.
Zhang Shili, who originally planned to go out alone, was stunned for a long time. For dozens of seconds, he suddenly said: I'll go to Maoshan, Xiaoyin, do you want to go with me?
Maoshan Ah Jiang Xiaoyin turned her head to the other side, Qu Jin was reading a book on the sofa slightly far away from her
If you want to go, go
Qu Jin didn't even raise his head
It feels like the man is still angry because she doesn't let him get close to her. After all, it's too cold. Qu Jin's body is so cold.
Then I'll go
what ever
Sure enough, still angry
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was helpless, put on a coat, wrapped a scarf, pulled Zhang Shili and went out together.
Before leaving, she put a picture of the sketch she drew for Yu Luo in her pocket.
She always thinks that Yu Luo has something to do with the Zhang family in Maoshan. If you want to say why you feel this way, she can only say that it is because of intuition.
Their current living place is not in Anbei City, but a small county town around Anbei City, and Maoshan is next to this small county town
Uncle, will you go back to Maoshan? On the way up the mountain, Jiang Xiaoyin looked at the buildings hidden in the mountains and ridges, and for some reason she was a little scared
Won't
Zhang Shili lowered her head and pulled Jiang Xiaoyin's slightly cold hand, and stuffed it into her top pocket with her hand.
I don't go anywhere
Maoshan is very big, this sect that has existed for hundreds or even thousands of years undoubtedly has a profound foundation.
When Zhang Shili knocked on the vermilion door, Jiang Xiaoyin saw the young Taoist priest opening the door showing a surprised expression.
Uncle Shi Li is back! He shouted in surprise
The sound came from ten to ten, and someone hurried to find the current leader. Soon Jiang Xiaoyin and Zhang Shili were led into the living room of Maoshan.
Zhang Shili, do you still know that you are back Ah The head of the sect, Zhang Jinghua, who is in his early sixties, has a gray beard, appears in front of the two with a stern face
Master...
Why, now I think I am your master?
A man in his thirties was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head. Jiang Xiaoyin, who was standing beside him, held a teacup and observed the appearance of the head openly.
If she seriously pursued Maoshan, she would not like her completely. If the Maoshan people had let their father meet their uncle, perhaps their mother would not have died.
Although I don't resent, I will definitely not like it if I don't like it.
Noting Jiang Xiaoyin's gaze, Zhang Jinghua also put his eyes on her, but neither of them spoke first, both old and young were staring at each other, and they didn't know what they wanted to see.
Don't want the atmosphere to continue so strange, Zhang Shili quickly introduced: Master, this is my sister's daughter Jiang Xiaoyin and Xiaoyin. This is my master and the current leader of Maoshan.
Lucky Meeting
Jiang Xiaoyin put down the tea, stood up and stretched out her hand to Zhang Jinghua
Looking at the woman's hand stretched out, Zhang Jinghua also politely held it up, but the moment he held it up, his expression became solemn: Teacher Li, what's going on?
Master, I came back this time to let you see Xiaoyin's body
Hearing Zhang Shili's meaning, Zhang Jinghua frowned and asked: Do you mean you will leave after watching it?
I have something I have to do
A man's eyes are firm, he is unshakable and serious
Zhang Jinghua waved his hand and sighed after seeing him for a long time: Forget it, I knew that Maoshan could no longer keep you. That matter was also Master who was sorry for you.
Jiang Xiaoyin, come with me, I'll calculate a divination for you
Without further ado, Jiang Xiaoyin quietly pulled Zhang Shili's clothes from behind. After he saw it, she smiled and said with a lip : I love you
How could she not love
Although the road ahead is full of unseen dangers, Jiang Xiaoyin knows that someone will always be with her and she will not be alone again.
A pure Yin fate?
In the room, the more Zhang Jinghua counted, the deeper his brows frowned.
How dare this child Zhang Shiya change your life by force? Is she wanna be dead?
What did she do, mom?
Jiang Xiaoyin also began to frown when she heard this. How many things she didn't know happened to her? Whether it was good or bad, the fog in the road ahead seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.
You have sex with the ghost. Speaking of this, Zhang Jinghua was so fierce that he grabbed Jiang Xiaoyin's wrist. No, this is the ghost's yin energy. Have you had sex with the ghost?
Um
Jiang Xiaoyin was the calmest person in the whole room. She used her other hand to take out the sketch of Yu Luo's like spreading it in front of Zhang Jinghua, and said calmly: There are ghosts, and there are ghosts. I don't know if you recognize this person. I don't know why he had to deliberately let me get along with them.
This face is a bit familiar
Zhang Jinghua picked up the portrait and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly, as if he was remembering something, got up and walked out.
Come with me
Xiaoyin... Following behind, Zhang Shili wanted to touch Jiang Xiaoyin's head, but because someone next to him insisted, no matter what his sister did, it was not your fault
Zhang Shili knew how much Jiang Xiaoyin cared about Zhang Shiya, and knew that if she knew that her mother's death was related to her, she would definitely blame herself very much.
As expected, Jiang Xiaoyin did not respond to his comfort
The woman walked forward calmly, but only she knew how huge waves were stirring in her heart.
She even suddenly understood why her father always looked at her with hatred and hatred, because everything was her fault.
It's her fault
It's her fault
Look, is this person?
While Jiang Xiaoyin was stunned, Zhang Jinghua had already walked into the library to find an archive that recorded the heads of Maoshan dynasties.
In front of her was a photo of Yu Luo. In the old black and white photo, the man with long hair tied in Taoist robe and smiling, standing in front of the camera.
There are three words written below the photo.
Turning your eyes to time, Zhang Xuluo was actually the leader of Maoshan more than 500 years ago.
Zhang Xuluo, Yu Luo, this person is really lazy
Zhang Xuluo, according to the archives, he was expelled from Maoshan.
Zhang Jinghua pointed to a line of words in the file and said to Jiang Xiaoyin that he was discovered by Maoshan's disciples to do some kind of experiment, so he was jointly deprived of his position of head by the elders at that time and expelled from Maoshan.
Sitting in the newly rented house, Jiang Xiaoyin rubbed her hands and didn't have the courage to go out. She now misses the warm climate of Zhongshan City. Although the summer is very hot, the winter is not cold at all.
Uncle, where are you going?
Jiang Xiaoyin turned her head and stared at Zhang Shili, who seemed not afraid of the cold at all, and was wearing very thin clothes and was about to go out.
Zhang Shili, who originally planned to go out alone, was stunned for a long time. For dozens of seconds, he suddenly said: I'll go to Maoshan, Xiaoyin, do you want to go with me?
Maoshan Ah Jiang Xiaoyin turned her head to the other side, Qu Jin was reading a book on the sofa slightly far away from her
If you want to go, go
Qu Jin didn't even raise his head
It feels like the man is still angry because she doesn't let him get close to her. After all, it's too cold. Qu Jin's body is so cold.
Then I'll go
what ever
Sure enough, still angry
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was helpless, put on a coat, wrapped a scarf, pulled Zhang Shili and went out together.
Before leaving, she put a picture of the sketch she drew for Yu Luo in her pocket.
She always thinks that Yu Luo has something to do with the Zhang family in Maoshan. If you want to say why you feel this way, she can only say that it is because of intuition.
Their current living place is not in Anbei City, but a small county town around Anbei City, and Maoshan is next to this small county town
Uncle, will you go back to Maoshan? On the way up the mountain, Jiang Xiaoyin looked at the buildings hidden in the mountains and ridges, and for some reason she was a little scared
Won't
Zhang Shili lowered her head and pulled Jiang Xiaoyin's slightly cold hand, and stuffed it into her top pocket with her hand.
I don't go anywhere
Maoshan is very big, this sect that has existed for hundreds or even thousands of years undoubtedly has a profound foundation.
When Zhang Shili knocked on the vermilion door, Jiang Xiaoyin saw the young Taoist priest opening the door showing a surprised expression.
Uncle Shi Li is back! He shouted in surprise
The sound came from ten to ten, and someone hurried to find the current leader. Soon Jiang Xiaoyin and Zhang Shili were led into the living room of Maoshan.
Zhang Shili, do you still know that you are back Ah The head of the sect, Zhang Jinghua, who is in his early sixties, has a gray beard, appears in front of the two with a stern face
Master...
Why, now I think I am your master?
A man in his thirties was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head. Jiang Xiaoyin, who was standing beside him, held a teacup and observed the appearance of the head openly.
If she seriously pursued Maoshan, she would not like her completely. If the Maoshan people had let their father meet their uncle, perhaps their mother would not have died.
Although I don't resent, I will definitely not like it if I don't like it.
Noting Jiang Xiaoyin's gaze, Zhang Jinghua also put his eyes on her, but neither of them spoke first, both old and young were staring at each other, and they didn't know what they wanted to see.
Don't want the atmosphere to continue so strange, Zhang Shili quickly introduced: Master, this is my sister's daughter Jiang Xiaoyin and Xiaoyin. This is my master and the current leader of Maoshan.
Lucky Meeting
Jiang Xiaoyin put down the tea, stood up and stretched out her hand to Zhang Jinghua
Looking at the woman's hand stretched out, Zhang Jinghua also politely held it up, but the moment he held it up, his expression became solemn: Teacher Li, what's going on?
Master, I came back this time to let you see Xiaoyin's body
Hearing Zhang Shili's meaning, Zhang Jinghua frowned and asked: Do you mean you will leave after watching it?
I have something I have to do
A man's eyes are firm, he is unshakable and serious
Zhang Jinghua waved his hand and sighed after seeing him for a long time: Forget it, I knew that Maoshan could no longer keep you. That matter was also Master who was sorry for you.
Jiang Xiaoyin, come with me, I'll calculate a divination for you
Without further ado, Jiang Xiaoyin quietly pulled Zhang Shili's clothes from behind. After he saw it, she smiled and said with a lip : I love you
How could she not love
Although the road ahead is full of unseen dangers, Jiang Xiaoyin knows that someone will always be with her and she will not be alone again.
A pure Yin fate?
In the room, the more Zhang Jinghua counted, the deeper his brows frowned.
How dare this child Zhang Shiya change your life by force? Is she wanna be dead?
What did she do, mom?
Jiang Xiaoyin also began to frown when she heard this. How many things she didn't know happened to her? Whether it was good or bad, the fog in the road ahead seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.
You have sex with the ghost. Speaking of this, Zhang Jinghua was so fierce that he grabbed Jiang Xiaoyin's wrist. No, this is the ghost's yin energy. Have you had sex with the ghost?
Um
Jiang Xiaoyin was the calmest person in the whole room. She used her other hand to take out the sketch of Yu Luo's like spreading it in front of Zhang Jinghua, and said calmly: There are ghosts, and there are ghosts. I don't know if you recognize this person. I don't know why he had to deliberately let me get along with them.
This face is a bit familiar
Zhang Jinghua picked up the portrait and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly, as if he was remembering something, got up and walked out.
Come with me
Xiaoyin... Following behind, Zhang Shili wanted to touch Jiang Xiaoyin's head, but because someone next to him insisted, no matter what his sister did, it was not your fault
Zhang Shili knew how much Jiang Xiaoyin cared about Zhang Shiya, and knew that if she knew that her mother's death was related to her, she would definitely blame herself very much.
As expected, Jiang Xiaoyin did not respond to his comfort
The woman walked forward calmly, but only she knew how huge waves were stirring in her heart.
She even suddenly understood why her father always looked at her with hatred and hatred, because everything was her fault.
It's her fault
It's her fault
Look, is this person?
While Jiang Xiaoyin was stunned, Zhang Jinghua had already walked into the library to find an archive that recorded the heads of Maoshan dynasties.
In front of her was a photo of Yu Luo. In the old black and white photo, the man with long hair tied in Taoist robe and smiling, standing in front of the camera.
There are three words written below the photo.
Turning your eyes to time, Zhang Xuluo was actually the leader of Maoshan more than 500 years ago.
Zhang Xuluo, Yu Luo, this person is really lazy
Zhang Xuluo, according to the archives, he was expelled from Maoshan.
Zhang Jinghua pointed to a line of words in the file and said to Jiang Xiaoyin that he was discovered by Maoshan's disciples to do some kind of experiment, so he was jointly deprived of his position of head by the elders at that time and expelled from Maoshan.