The little wolf dog of the next door sect misses me [Rebirth]

The box was placed in front of many tablets, and it was obvious that it had been opened.

A thick pile of letters, neatly stacked together.All the paper is brand new and white, without any wrinkles, and the ink marks are clear. There are only two handwritings, Xu Shen and Shang Yuan.

Yu Zhi read through it carefully, and found that there was nothing vague in these letters. Based on this alone, Shang Yuan was irrefutable about his death in the past.

However, Xu Shen was extremely thoughtful and thoughtful.

Yu Shi caressed the letter, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I originally wanted to sort out the letters without implicating the descendants of Qu Sanggu, but I didn't expect Xu Shen to have thought of this."

Tao Song also pondered for a while: "Judging from these letters alone, the incident of returning to the ruins in the past was entirely due to Shang Yuan's intention to murder the elders of Yu Dai and coerce Xu Shen alone. He refuses to admit it, just says he is."

Yu Shi said: "He has far-reaching thoughts and wants to destroy both good and evil, but he doesn't want to get involved with the mermaids. Now that he is dead, the blood of the mermaids has been cut off, and the ancient secrets have been lost. If I take these out, Qu Sanggu will also do it." Clean and unaware."

Yu Zhi's heart moved slightly, this person is deeply scheming and impermeable, if he is still alive, he is afraid that he will disturb the immortal sect and hundreds of families will never have a peaceful day.

I don't know what deep hatred there is.

As he was thinking, his hand accidentally touched the bottom of the box, but it was empty.

It is Yuntai's concealment spell.

Yu Shi carefully broke the spell, and there was still a letter at the bottom of the box.

The letter paper was a thick stack, neatly folded, but the corners were frayed and curled, as if it had been rubbed repeatedly, and some places were probably wet with tears, and there were some wrinkles.

There was an envelope lying under the letter paper, with six words written on it—my younger brother Xu Su personally signed it.

Yu Shi and Tao Song exchanged glances, and slowly opened the stack of papers.

This was the first time that Yu Shi got to know Xu Shen so closely.

This letter is probably his last pen in the past, with more than a dozen pages, but there is no enmity, but an ordinary family letter from his brother.

The tears between the lines are all about the undisguised care and love for Xu Su, from how he behaves to how he behaves, to how he eats and lives, each item is filled with instructions, and the meaning of intimacy is overflowing on paper.

He is a different person from Cai Cai's airtight plan just now.

Yu Shi read it so that his heart felt sore, and suddenly he remembered Master.

He thought of the last time he met his master in Guixu, but at that time he didn't have such an opportunity to say a farewell word to his master.

Flying sand and walking stones in the Golden Stone Formation can kill people, the corpses of senior brothers and junior junior brothers are scattered not far away, but he no longer has any charms, no magic tools, even Huai Shuang is missing, and he can't breathe out of his heart .

When he was dying, he saw the graceful figure of Master amidst the blood dripping.

His last consciousness was when Master held his hand, and he heard Master's trembling but quiet voice: "Master will definitely save you."

Yu Shi didn't think too much at that time, his only thought was to hope that Master would leave quickly, the sooner the better.

But he didn't even say this thought, and he noticed the intention of the soul flying away.

Then he lost consciousness.

He seemed to have had a long, long, deep dream, and he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he woke up.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a light rainy morning, and he was on a graveyard.

The drizzle of early spring was still slightly cool, rustling on his face, and he recovered from the dust and mud, only with the strength to move his fingers.

He was in a trance, and moved his head a little, but suddenly heard a sharp exclamation from a woman behind him: "Master! This man has moved!"

Then came a man's impatient voice: "What nonsense! It's so noisy in the morning!"

"It's true!" The woman's voice contained grievances, she walked closer quickly, then paused, and ran away, "Go and take a look! I really watched! What if I'm still alive! "

The man was still impatient, Yu Shi moved desperately, and finally he let out an exclamation.

This is Mrs. Mo's family who saved him.

The couple opened a herbal medicine shop, and they went up to the mountain to collect herbs that day.

He was probably sent out of Guixu, then picked up by some ordinary people, and thrown into the mass grave.

Fortunately he was not buried.

He has cultivated in this family for a long time, often pointing out the couple's half-baked medical skills, but gradually took root in that remote village.

Later, when he got better, he opened a pancake shop next to Mrs. Mo's house, and gave [-]% of the dividend to Mrs. Mo.

You can't always live and eat for nothing.

Jilan Lane is really remote, the folk customs are simple and honest, few outsiders walk around.He inquired back and forth, and only then did he roughly know the current situation of Xianmen, as well as the news that both master and wife had passed away.

Yu Shi didn't know how he survived.

But Master must have died for saving himself.

He has resentment and hatred, but when facing Shang Yuan, there is still a little pain in his heart.

He has been drifting away for a long time, and all the happiness and calmness he has gained in his life come from the cloud platform.

Shang Yuan is a gentle person, he still remembers that when he was young, he cared for himself a lot.The master still has moments of outrageous words, but the head of the sect always protects him.

Yu Shi really wanted to know why Shang Yuan went to such lengths to put him to death.

His thoughts became more and more serious, but the true energy in his body was churning uncontrollably at this moment.

As soon as Yu Shi closed his eyes for a while, he felt the true energy slowly crossing his veins.

This breath was gentle and powerful, instantly enveloping the pain in his lungs.

Yu Zhi somehow felt sore in the softest part of his heart.

When people are weak, they always want to cry.

Yu Zhi could barely restrain the tears welling up in his eyes, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held even tighter: "Don't move."

Yu Shi met Tao Song's clear eyes, and his heart felt a little warm, and he finally withdrew his hand: "It's too much consumption, don't do it, I'll be fine in a while."

"I'm much better now." Tao Song still wants to come.

Yu Zhi folded his arms and smiled again: "I can't transfer your cultivation base to me, so why waste this effort?"

Tao Song was startled, and said in a low voice, "If it is possible, I will give it to you."

Yu Shi looked at his deep eyes, the candles were shining brightly, and his heart was a little flustered for a while.

Tao Song lowered his head slightly, and put away the letters very briskly: "Don't read it, this is just a letter from home, there is not much to it."

He put away the letter, handed it to Yu Shi, looked around, and frowned: "Is there something wrong with this wall?"

The fire is shining brightly, there is only one door in this ancestral hall, and there are no windows around, except for the rows of bright candles and the ancestors' ranking, the rest of the place is empty.

Yu Shi's eyes could not help falling on the wall.

But before he could see what was wrong, Tao Song had already taken out a small bottle and poured some on a stone wall.

It doesn't seem to respond.

Yu Zhi was helpless: "What useless things did Feng Da Sanren make?"

Tao Song couldn't help but turned around, and there was a sudden bang behind him, cracking several fine lines.

Yu Shi rushed over to protect him with quick eyes and hands, the dust flew up, and pieces of adobe fell on the two of them.

Yu Shi coughed a few times and slapped the dust all over his body a few times, only to realize that he hugged Tao Song so tightly.

Yu Shi swiped and took two steps back.

Tao Songwu tidied up by himself, raised his eyes, and there were layers of smiles in his eyes: "Jianxiu, in fact, if you don't come here, I can escape just now."

Yu Shi blushed for a moment, falteringly patted the dirt on his body a few times, before he even raised his head, he noticed Tao Song approaching and stroked the dust on his hair.

The first sword cultivator had the illusion of being touched on the head.

Then he belatedly faced up to one thing, Tao Song seemed to be taller than him.

Yu Zhi's face was burned hot by these small thoughts, and he wanted to take a step back, but Tao Song pressed his shoulder again, and said softly: "Don't run away, it's not clean yet."

Yu Zhi stood there with his heart thumping, only to feel that Tao Song brushed the tip of his hair very meticulously with one hand, and the dust slipped down the hair.Tao Song's warm hand gently brushed against his ear, but Yu Shi didn't know that even the tip of his ear was red.

Tao Song stroked the soil on his back again, then consciously took a step away, and bent his eyebrows: "Sword repair, it's done."

Yu Shi blushed and had a heartbeat, and it took him a while to recover.

However, as soon as he looked up, he saw a whole lifelike mural.

This painting is the return to the ruins.