From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 666
Ye Jiu's eyes widened, he held onto his younger sister's hand tightly, feeling the warmth passing from his palm bit by bit, in the room, someone was already crying, but they were still desperately suppressing it, Ye Jiu who was crying in that whining voice was upset.

"To shut up!"

His sister is still alive, although the fingertips are cold, but there is still warmth, the palm is still warm!
In the darkness, the last bit of crying was also suppressed, and in the darkness, I saw some vague shadows, stepping on the dark shadows in the yard, and slowly walked in.

It was a beautiful woman with a faint smile on her face and a loving light in her eyes. The woman's body was transparent, and through her body, one could see the endless darkness of the night.

The strange thing is, even though he knew it was a ghost, Ye Jiu didn't feel scared, instead he felt that this woman was very kind, so his suppressed and nervous mood was slowly relieved by this person's smile.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, and stretched out her hand to caress Ye Xiaoxiao's bright and clean forehead. The little man's pale face immediately became more rosy, and then the woman dipped her finger into a drop of Feng Junran's blood in the cup, and gently tapped it on Between Ye Xiaoxiao's eyebrows.

On the fair skin, there was a little more eye-catching red, like a little cinnabar on the eyebrows of the little girl when she was a child.

Ye Jiu stared blankly, he could feel his sister's cold fingertips warming up slowly, which made him happy, then turned to look at the woman sitting by the bed, but found that he didn't know when , There was a handsome man behind the woman, the man stood quietly behind the woman, his dark eyes only stared at the woman in front of him.

Ye Jiu looked at the man's appearance with some surprise, this handsome appearance, this warrior's unique figure, no matter how you looked at it, he was very similar to his elder brother Ye Qin, even the cold and majestic aura between his eyebrows was exactly the same .

Seeing this, Ye Jiu couldn't help being surprised. He remembered Xiao Xiao once said that when she was pushed into the river, it was her ancestor and grandma who rescued her. She also said that grandma said I will stand guard by the Naihe Bridge and not allow her to pass...

Could it be that all this is true? !

Ye Jiu's face was moved, and finally he couldn't help letting go of his younger sister's hand, knelt down in front of the two ancestors with a plop, and cried, "Thank you, thank you ancestors for helping me out!"

The woman touched Xiaoyetou's cheek again, feeling her body temperature gradually rising, then she turned her head and smiled at the person kneeling on the ground, her expression was calm and peaceful, like a Buddha in a temple, calm and sad Pity the gentleness of the world.

He couldn't cry anymore, it seemed that Cai had indeed reached a crisis point just now.

The woman stretched out her hand and patted Ye Jiu's head lightly, feeling as loving as the old grandmother at home.

"Jiu'er, remember not to damage the tablet in the ancestral hall at home."

Ye Jiu cried and nodded, and when he looked up again, he saw that the two figures in the room had disappeared.

Looking around, the surroundings are still pitch black, deserted, and no sound can be heard.

Only then did Ye Jiu wipe away his tears, quickly got up, and stretched out his hand to feel the girl's pulse.

The pulse is stable, and it seems that there is no danger to life, but the person is still unconscious. It seems that the person who practiced witchcraft must be found!
In Chang'an City, Feng Junran urged Abbot Fayuan, and the bald Buddha had no choice but to continue urging Xiaojin. The little Gu worm was almost exhausted, so he led the people to stop outside an alley on the outskirts of the city.

Fa Yuan looked up and looked around, pointing his finger at a dilapidated house in the innermost alley, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, that's right there!"

Feng Junran stood with his hands behind his back at the entrance of the alley, frowned and stared at the old house that was vaguely outlined in the darkness, raised his hand and waved it, Dong Luo immediately led the people and walked in quietly.

In the courtyard, Jin Zhuni, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, suddenly opened her eyes. She looked down at the plate beside her in surprise, and the blood that had been absorbed by the plate spit back drop by drop. On the Panhu statue, there was also a bloodstain faintly.

This Ye Xiaoxiao, is she protected by an expert?
Jin Juni frowned, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Although witchcraft is not as good as controlling ghosts and ghosts, it will consume a lot of energy.

After standing still, Dan Dongmiao had already opened the door and walked in, reporting: "Your Majesty, it's not good, they found this place."

"So fast?" Jin Zhuni looked surprised, but thinking of Feng Junran's obsession with Ye Xiaoxiao, she could only spit coldly and told Dandong Miao: "Retreat immediately!"

Dan Dongmiao responded, and immediately turned and left.

Outside the alley, Dong Luo had already brought people to the door. Several Habayashi guards flew into the courtyard wall with their toes, and opened the door silently from the inside. People rushed into the courtyard like a tide, but all the houses were overturned. Searched all over, but found no one.

In the end, Dong Luo had no choice but to bite the bullet and return to Feng Junran, saying: "Your Majesty, people... people ran away..."

The man narrowed his eyes, pushed Dong Luo aside, and walked in by himself.

Habayashiemon had already lit the torch, and the inside and outside of the house were brightly illuminated.

After entering the room, one can notice that the person left in a hurry, without even having time to tidy up the clothes. The tub in the wing room is still steaming, and there is no idea what kind of herbs are boiled in it, emitting a strong aroma. In one room, there was an altar upright. On the altar, Panhu, the god of Miaojiang, stood there quietly. The half-beast, half-human statue was very gloomy, and in front of the altar was a futon, on which was a futon. , a saucer full of blood reflected a little light in the firelight.

Feng Junran turned his head and glanced at Fayuan, the bald Buddha rushed up to deal with the matter, the altar was destroyed, the plate was broken in half, even the statue of the Panhu God was pasted with a spell and recited the Buddhist scriptures, and put it in the Buddha's sleeve robe Inside.

At this moment, the eastern sky is already showing a little gray belly. I don't know whose rooster is crowing, crowing endlessly.

Feng Junran narrowed his eyes, looking at this empty courtyard, his heart became even more murderous.

With a cold snort, he flung his sleeves and left. After going out, he lightly ordered: "Burn it!"

Dong Luo took the order, turned around and ordered people to burn down the garden.

Jin Zhuni, who had fled far away, hid in the treetops panting, still tightly hugging the arm of the medicine man, Dan Dongmiao also stared into the distance, the house where they lived had been burned What was annihilated, the billowing thick smoke billowed and transpired, and it took a long time to die.

Feng Junran, you are really ruthless, burn it to dregs, don't leave it to them at all!

(End of this chapter)