monk family

Chapter 133 Changes in the ancient well of space

"Eleven eleven, wake up, wake up."

When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, he found that he was still in the small courtyard of Guiguling.

Sitting on the head of her bed was San Niang with an anxious face:

"You have woken up, but you have been in a coma for nearly an hour. Eleven, do you still remember what happened after I was knocked unconscious by the Sheqing ghost? Who put us unconscious in the wing room? "

Fu Shiyi tried hard to recall: "I remember, San Niang, after you took out the Yuanyang mirror to deal with the Sheqing ghost and was knocked out, I seemed to be knocked out as well. Could it be that the fourth brother turned back and rescued us?"

Sanniang shook her head and said, "I checked the main room and the right wing room, but I didn't find anyone."

Fu Shiyi was very surprised: "It's not the fourth brother? Then who killed the Sheqing ghost? Seeing how aggressive it is, it is impossible to let us go so easily, right?"

The two were puzzled.

Seeing this, Sanniang mentioned another matter:
"Eleven, shall we continue to stay here and wait for your fourth brother to come back, or leave first?"

After all, a Sheqing ghost has just been recruited here, so it's not safe.But if only the two of them went to the Southern Wilderness, it would be even more ominous.After much deliberation, the two finally decided to stay in the small courtyard. No matter what, the fourth brother would definitely return to find them.

but.

Fu Shiyi always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.After Sanniang returned to her room, she invaded the space of Consciousness Sea.Maybe some clues can be found in it, not necessarily.

The more than 100 mu of land in Conscious Sea Space still does not contain spiritual energy.

The little sapling in the blue swirl seemed to grow a little taller.

The portal is still the same.

The difference is the dry well.

The wall of the well that was originally covered with runes turned into a pattern of a ruined temple, and there was a hunting dog squatting at the gate of the temple. She felt that the hunting dog looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Out of nowhere, she covered her hands.

A flower suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had entered a ruined temple.

It is the ruined temple transformed by the pattern on the wall of the dry well.

What the hell is going on here?

"Wang Wang Wang!"

A sound of dog barking woke Fu Shiyi up. When she looked down, she saw a wind-chasing dog wagging its tail excitedly around her. When she took a closer look, she was startled:
"Old limelight?"

It turned out to be the dead windchaser dog in Yanyang Mulin East City. Back then, she, Sixteenth Brothers and Eighteenth Brothers specially buried it outside the city, and erected a monument, but how could the dead old limelight appear here? In the ruined temple?
"Wang Wang Wang!"

When the old limelight saw his old master, he was obviously very excited, and even stuck out his tongue to lick Fu Shishi's palm.

It's just that it couldn't answer Fu Shiyi's doubts.

Fu Shiyi walked around the temple and found that there was nothing but a clay sculpture with a severed head in the main hall. Blocked by the old limelight.

"Old limelight, is there any danger in the darkness?"

"Wow!" the old limelight barked twice, indicating that he was correct.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyi gave up and stayed in the temple for a while, but he didn't gain anything. With a thought, he returned to the space again. Although the land in the space did not contain spiritual energy, it was still more than 100 acres of land.

Fu Shiyi planted a lot of fruit trees in it.

Among the sweet oranges, there are Hamlin sweet oranges, rock sugar oranges, red sweet oranges, seedless bright red sweet oranges, and no less than [-] kinds of sweet oranges, such as Jincheng oranges and Fulingxia oranges.

In the past few years, she has used the knowledge about fruit trees that she learned at the First World University.

Improvements have been made on the basis of ordinary sweet oranges, and several varieties with sweeter and better taste have been bred.

Now that a few years have passed, the fruit trees have grown up and bear fruit one after another, and the whole space is filled with a pleasant fruity fragrance. With a thought in mind, Fu Shiyi made a quick gesture with both hands, and the mature fruit trees fell one by one into the sacks she had prepared in advance. inside.

In order to make full use of the space.

In the past eight years, she has also used bamboo to make a shelf that is almost as high as the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space.

And use spells to fix them.

In this way, hoarding these fruits does not take up much space.

Now there are three rows of shelves, one of which is already filled with sacks.

If it is used to feed the hunger, it can probably allow people in a small village to live safely for three months.

Fu Shishi, who was busy with work, suddenly thought of a possibility:
"Xiaokong, did you save my sister at a critical moment? It must be you, right?"

As always, Xiao Kong didn't respond, but the more Fu Shiyi thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high. It was because of absorbing the green ghost that Dry Well had this change.

"Thank you, Xiao Kong, for saving my sister again, don't worry, when my sister becomes a big monk in the future, I will definitely repay you well."

Fu Shiyi's mood improved instantly, and he worked hard for a while, picking three acres of fruit trees.

Hearing some movement outside, she exited the space.

It was the fourth brother who turned back.

Seeing that she and Sanniang were safe and sound, the fourth brother was relieved and felt ashamed at the same time: "Eleven, the clan asked me to take you into the Southern Wilderness, but something like this happened just after arriving at the entrance. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise What face do I have to see your father?"

"Fu Lang, what does this have to do with you?"

Mengniang, who was following the fourth brother, interrupted before Fu Shiyi could speak: "This Sheqing ghost came after your sister. If it wasn't for her body, why? What's going on?"

Mengniang frowned halfway through her words, and then asked Fu Shiyi to force out a drop of blood.

Fu Shiyi frowned, but didn't nod.Onmyoji's methods are various and endless, how could she casually send her own blood to others just after meeting her face to face?

Mengniang looked at the fourth brother anxiously.

The fourth brother coughed lightly, and said a little unnaturally:

"Eleventh, just follow Mengniang's instructions. I have been with her for more than ten years, and we are all in the same family. Don't worry, she has absolutely no intention of harming you."

Fu Shiyi glanced at Mengniang, who was magnanimous, and at fourth brother, who bowed his head, and was amazed.

The fourth brother actually fell in love with an onmyoji. No wonder the family has proposed various marriage proposals to him over the years, but he has found various reasons to decline them. It turns out that he already has a sweetheart.

Seeing this, Fu Shishi naturally had nothing to do with it, and with a swipe of his sword finger across the belly of his hand, a drop of blood came out.

Mengniang went up and looked at it for a long time.

Take a little more and taste it in your mouth.

Puzzled: "Strange, could it be that I misread it before, but the taste is clearly it?"

Fu Shiyi saw Mengniang chattering, so he gave the fourth brother a look, and the fourth brother said: "Mengniang, you just said that the Sheqing ghost came for the eleventh, why is that?"

(End of this chapter)