Qin Dynasty snare people

Boom~

The waterfall rushes down, crashing down like spring thunder, with the water mist rolling, and the glow floating in the sky. The beauty is breathtaking, and this is the charm of nature.

Not far away, there is a steep cliff that stands out in the center of the waterfall. There is a pavilion on it, facing the waterfall, where you can enjoy its scenery and power.

At this moment, Luo Yan and others were sitting among them, admiring the scenery of the Yin Yang family's mountains.

Of course, seeing too many scenic things is just one thing.

Luo Yan prefers to appreciate people than scenery.

The most beautiful people in the mountains are more beautiful than the water, trees, flowers and grass, and the people here are more beautiful.

A place where water and soil support a person, and if the mountains and rivers here do not cultivate sentiments, it is estimated that it would not be able to raise a woman with an extraordinary temperament like Yan Fei Yueshen. The scenery is beautiful, but not as beautiful as Yan Fei, because no matter how beautiful the scenery is, you can only see it but not touch it. The other is a living person who can be held in your arms and can accompany you throughout your life.

Dead things are not even half as good as living things.

Why do you keep staring at me?

Concubine Yan was sitting dignified and graceful, making tea for Luo Yan. She seemed to notice that Luo Yan had been staring at her, so she couldn't help but raise her head and look at Luo Yan, and asked doubtfully.

Luo Yan didn't even think about it and said with a smile, Who made you look so good-looking?

Only watch it if it looks good. If it doesn’t look good, who would like to stare at it all the time.

Humans are, after all, visual animals.

Concubine Yan felt sweet in her heart, but she was also a little shy. She glanced at Luo Yan angrily, as if blaming Luo Yan for not seeing enough. She immediately adjusted her mood and continued to make tea. She couldn't even make tea just because Luo Yan looked at her more. Unfortunately, there are not many things she can do, and she has never done laundry or cooking.

Fortunately, it seems that she won't need to do this in the future. Otherwise, she may have to learn it. Otherwise, how will she be able to take care of Luo Yan after marriage.

Concubine Yan is already thinking about life after marriage.

Luo Yan was thinking about another thing, that is, he would inherit the throne of Xiangjun. How should he face Mrs. Xiang again if he saw her again? He always felt like he was trying to occupy a magpie's nest. Xiangjun, although Xiangjun didn't have a deep relationship with him, he still called him big brother after all.

As everyone knows, he, Luo, has always treated his eldest brother with all his heart.

It’s all because Donghuang Taiyi is not human!

In just a moment, Luo Yan found someone to blame, and had already thought about what kind of words he should use when he saw Mrs. Xiang again.

Husband~

Concubine Yan handed the brewed tea to Luo Yan and said softly.

Luo Yan took the tea cup, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: It tastes very good.

Judging from 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 the tea must be good.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is really difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

The same goes for drinking.

have to say.

Luo Yan has undoubtedly been corrupted by the class of this era. Who doesn't want to become an upper class person and enjoy the convenience brought by his power and status.

The so-called equality between people is just talk.

The only thing that everyone has in common is that they will all die. Others are still divided into three, six or nine grades. This is true no matter what era.

If you like it, husband, you can take some with you when you leave. This is a spiritual tea cultivated by Mube. It has the effects of calming the mind and improving eyesight.

Concubine Yan explained softly.

Kibe?

The department in charge of Shao Siming.

The pair of twin sisters appeared in Luo Yan's mind, but then he thought of the next Shao Siming. If it is inferred according to the somewhat abnormal timeline of the original work, it is unknown whether the Sanwu Shao Siming has joined Yin and Yang. Home, thinking of this, he couldn't help but said to Concubine Yan: Ask me if there is a little mute in Mube who doesn't like to talk. He should be young.

kindness?

Concubine Yan was slightly startled when she heard this and looked at Luo Yan in confusion.

Let Da Siming go investigate and don't alert others. If there is any problem, just come back and tell me.

Luo Yan didn't explain much, just added one sentence.

Although Concubine Yan was confused, Luo Yan didn't say anything more, and she wouldn't ask any more questions. For Luo Yan, she could betray the Yin Yang family, and even confront Donghuang Taiyi face to face, so how could she care about these trivial matters.

Okay, I will ask Da Siming to check it out when I get back.

But investigating a disciple of the Onmyojia Mubu is nothing.

Luo Yan continued: Come with me to pay homage to Lord Xiang later. I also want to visit Mrs. Xiang. After all, I feel a little guilty about Lord Xiang.

Luo Yan didn't think of this at first. It was only because Xiangjun was too confident that he killed him single-handedly, but was tricked by the cunning Ji Wuye, leaving his sister-in-law alone and helpless.

Ji Wuye is hateful!

Concubine Yan nodded in response without doubting his presence.

…

Kibe's little mute?

A strange color flashed in Da Siming's eyes, and he looked at Concubine Yan with some uncertainty. He didn't understand why Concubine Yan was suddenly interested in Mube, and shouldn't he go to Black and White Young Master Siming for this kind of thing?

She is in charge of the Fire Department.

Investing secretly, we just need to confirm whether there is this person. She is not very old and should be a girl.

Concubine Yan ordered indifferently.

Da Siming hesitated for a moment, then nodded and responded without asking too much. She knew that even if she asked, Concubine Yan was not obligated to answer her doubts. Based on her understanding of Concubine Yan, such strange things must be Luo Yan explained that Concubine Yan was just an errand boy.

Kibe?

Is Luo Yan impatient to reach out to other departments of the Yin Yang family?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The dense bamboo forest is like an ocean, covering up the blue sky, and the sunlight can only fall in scattered pieces as the bamboo sea sways with the wind.

Stepping here, Luo Yan felt a lonely and cold atmosphere, as if all vitality had been cut off. Even the spiritual power filled between heaven and earth had become suppressed and difficult to mobilize. It seemed to be suppressed by formations, and the surrounding scenery also seemed to be suppressed. There's something weird about it, and it's hard to see how real it is.

The scenery one moment seems to have changed its position the next moment, it's unpredictable.

Another formation change constructed by a change of formation?

But isn’t Mrs. Xiang from the Ministry of Water?

Why it is constructed with wood and bamboo, this is more likely to be Kibe’s handiwork.

Concubine Yan cleared up Luo Yan's confusion and said softly: Xiangjun is indeed a genius. He used the earth attribute yin and yang magic to connect the wood and bamboo to create this desert. If he is given more time to evolve the five elements based on the earth attribute, he will By transforming yin and yang, we may be able to get a glimpse of the unity of heaven and man!

Does this mean that Mr. Xiang is a genius?

But how can a dead genius be regarded as a genius? He can only be regarded as wood.

Luo Yan looked at Concubine Yan curiously and asked, How does it compare to you?

I don't need this process. The practice of Yin and Yang magic requires talent. Those with high talent can directly skip this process and understand the great way.

Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, she looked at Luo Yan, and said softly.

Why do I feel that Xiangjun's practice method is more reliable... Luo Yan somewhat understands what Xunzi means by taking a deviant approach. The Yin Yang family's practice method is too extreme and exaggerated. There is no need to lay a foundation at all. You can reach the sky in one step. Ridiculously direct and completely unconventional.

Well, they are all geniuses and monsters, so that’s no problem.

These days, whoever practices step by step would be embarrassed to say that he is a genius without cheating.

However, Concubine Yan's talent is indeed outrageous. This is no less than starting from the starting point and then working back to the basics. However, her own talent can still hold up, and she can even handle it with ease.

The most talented woman in the Yin Yang family!

Luo Yan somewhat understood what this evaluation meant.

Walked for a while.

The surrounding optical fibers gradually became brighter, and at the same time, a sad female voice slowly sounded from not far away, as if singing a song for sacrifice.

If you can't do it, the barbarians will stay. Who will stay in Zhongzhou...

The tone was full of sadness.

soon.

A solitary grave appeared in the sights of Luo Yan and Concubine Yan, and at the same time Mrs. Xiang, who was wearing a plain white dress, also appeared in their sights.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiang's long hair is hanging down, and her temperament is weaker and more miserable than before. Her beautiful face is constantly pink, and her delicate and beautiful eyes seem to be filled with all kinds of emotions. She has an indescribable aura that makes people want to take care of her.

Mrs. Xiang has changed a bit.

If she was a resentful woman who was not favored before, then now she is a widowed widow. One has some hope, and the other has no hope.

Mrs. Xiang continued to sing the sacrificial song that belonged to Lord Xiang, describing 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. Her temperament became gentler, and the sadness in her eyes subsided slightly. She slowly turned around, looked at Luo Yan and Dong Jun, bowed slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: Sister If you are not in a good mood, I will temporarily accept you two.

Concubine Yan was a little confused. She didn't have much contact with Mrs. Xiang.

Luo Yan knew, however, that E Huang's personality had been suppressed and Nv Ying's personality had emerged. At this moment, Nv Ying was still able to remain calm. Maybe it had something to do with the time when she had just given birth to her personality, and her feelings for Xiang Jun were far away. Not as complicated as my sister.

In other words, Ehuang is the main personality, with seven emotions and six desires, while Nvying is a personality that was born out of cultivation, a personality that was born to satisfy the preferences of Xiangjun.

Although this personality has the same origin as Ehuang, his personality is somewhat different, and his way of looking at problems is naturally different.

One is emotional and the other is rational.

Fortunately, it was just a split personality, and the state was extremely stable. She was not greatly stimulated by the death of Xiangjun. No, it should be said that Ehuang was stimulated, but Nuying was still normal and could suppress the stimulation. , this may be attributed to their talents, innately strong souls, which can maintain the stability of their personalities.

Sister-in-law, is she okay?

Luo Yan asked with concern.

It's too sad. It doesn't matter for the time being. I will take good care of her.

Nvying looked at the lonely grave and seemed to see her sister standing there, singing a sacrificial song. She shook her head slightly, then looked at Luo Yan and Concubine Yan, and said softly: I will leave my sister here for the time being. Stay with your husband.

After saying that, Nuying walked forward.

Concubine Yan's slender eyebrows were slightly clustered. It would be strange if she didn't feel the problem at the moment.

Luo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the empty tomb and the swaying bamboo forest around it. To be honest, if it was night, it would probably scare people to death.

Fortunately, my sister was still reasonable and did not cause trouble for me.

Concubine Yan looked at Luo Yan and said with some confusion: Husband, she...

fine.

Luo Yan shook his head at Concubine Yan, then led Concubine Yan to follow Mrs. Xiang.

The two sides walked in the bamboo forest path one after another. Soon the front suddenly opened up, and an elegant and quiet courtyard appeared in sight. It was surrounded by Bianhua flowers. The bright colors contrasted with the dead atmosphere around it. The contrast is extremely impactful.

My sister likes these flowers and thinks they can communicate with our husbands in the world and convey our thoughts.

Mrs. Xiang bent down and stroked the petals of the Bianhua flower, and said softly.

The slightly hoarse voice has an indescribable charm and charm, and is also a bit lonely and depressed.

Weird and scary.

Don't step on them, otherwise my 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, and there is only one pavilion. The interior is quite clean, very elegant and quiet, and there are no unnecessary things. The only thing that is a little strange is a piece of Xiangjun's clothes, which is hung on a wooden frame and placed inside the house. A breeze blows in from time to time, and you can see your clothes swaying gently.

This was built by my husband during his lifetime. If you two like it, you can live here for a while.

Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan and Concubine Yan and said softly.

I came here to pay my respects to my elder brother. Secondly, I also came here to visit my sister-in-law. By the way, there is something I want to tell my sister-in-law.

Luo Yan felt a little scared in his heart, but with Concubine Yan by his side, he was not afraid of this. He looked at Mrs. Xiang and said softly.

Mrs. Xiang looked at Luo Yan calmly, her eyes without any waves, like calm water.

This time I came to the Yin Yang Family, I was supposed to pay homage to my eldest brother Xiangjun. After meeting Donghuang Taiyi, he wanted to make me the new Xiangjun of the Yinyang Family. I can't refuse this, so I can only accept it. It's okay. Brother Guan Shun, I must say something.

Luo Yan continued.

But what she said in a few words was that Mrs. Xiang's eyes were full of waves, and in an instant it turned into a stormy sea, with the power of water. An extreme chill suddenly broke out, and instantly a wave of frost swept across, as if it was about to freeze. everything.

Wow!

Concubine Yan's eyes were slightly focused, and as she waved her sleeves, her powerful inner aura rippled out, like a sun radiating light and warmth. The shadow of the three-legged golden crow's wings slowly unfolded behind her, instantly dispelling the frost.

Mrs. Xiang ignored Concubine Yan, stared at Luo Yan, and said coldly: You want to become Lord Xiang?!

I……

Luo Yan still wanted to make a few excuses.

Mrs. Xiang was mentally stimulated and shook her head violently: You are not Mr. Xiang. Your husband has passed away... Your husband has passed away, so who are you?

Sister, calm down!

Then who is he? I remember that my husband has passed away!

…

Soon, Mrs. Xiang's two personalities began to talk to themselves, as if there was an extra person beside her out of thin air. The scene was indescribably weird and terrifying.

Luo Yan really wanted to say: Sister-in-law, I am Ah Ma!

But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it.

PS: Keep coding, actually I don’t really want to write this…