Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 383
When Su Ji and Jia Lan arrived at Shenhou's Mansion, the sky was overcast with clouds, and there was a faint flash of lightning, but not a single drop of rain fell.

Bai Pao enthusiastically went out to greet them, and invited the two of them to rest in an attic.

There are eight stone pillars under the attic, each of which is carved with two giant snakes.The two snakes coiled and rose in the thunder, lightning and wind, presenting a scene of two snakes crossing the catastrophe.There is a plaque hanging in the middle of the attic, and the gilded paint stains are still wet, obviously it has just been replaced.

Looking at the three big characters "Xuanzong Pavilion" on the plaque in the attic, Su Ji said: "Boss Bai, this place looks familiar..."

"Sovereign, have you forgotten? This is the Xuanling Pavilion!" The white robe explained: "Since you merged the two sects into 'Xuanzong', the plaque outside was immediately replaced, and the decoration inside was completely new, but this The size of the small building is really shabby."

Hearing the word "shabby", Jialan smiled slightly, and saw that this Xuanzong attic had four floors, each floor was carved with beams and paintings, comparable to palaces in a royal palace, and there was no shabby look anywhere.

The white robe respectfully said: "Sovereign, I am wronged that you wait here for a while, and this subordinate will report to Shen Hou."

"Wait!" Su Ji stopped the white robe suddenly, and asked, "Boss Bai, why didn't you see Mrs. Jiang?"

Bai Pao was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "I didn't dare to ask more questions just now... Madam Jiang, shouldn't I be with you?"

Jia Lan and Su Ji exchanged glances. It turned out that the group led by Lord Lu Ya had not arrived at Shenhou Mansion.

Su Ji began to worry a little. Firstly, he was worried that monsters gathered in Que Well, which was unpredictable;Thinking of this, Su Ji felt restless, unable to calm down and rest, and just wanted to find something to do as soon as possible.

"Boss Bai, don't bother you to report." Su Ji asked, "Where is Marquis Shen now? I want to see him in person."

The white robe replied: "Shen Hou should be in the mourning hall at this moment."

"The mourning hall..."

Su Ji counted the days, as if he remembered something, his face suddenly darkened.

The sound of the wind became more urgent, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.With a thunderclap, heavy rain poured down.

Deep in the dense forest of Shenhou Mansion, there is an ancient mourning hall, the eaves of which were washed by the rain and rustled.

At this moment, Jiang Ying stood with his hands behind his hands in the face of the mountain of spiritual tablets in the mourning hall, staring at one of the spiritual tablets in a daze.

Although many years have passed, Jiang Ying has never forgotten that today is the death day of his father Jiang Xuan.

More than 20 years ago, Jiang Ying personally killed his father.The scene of patricide outside Biyou Palace is still vivid in my mind today, and it has become an inescapable nightmare in the night, and it may never be erased.

Although the old father-son relationship has long been wiped out, Jiang Ying, a son who is over fifty years old, still has mixed feelings in his old eyes when facing the spirit of his biological father.

However, Jiang Ying appeared here today not to mourn his biological father, but to wait for someone.He knew this person, and he only came here once a year at this time.

After a while, Jiang Ying's eyes flickered.

In the rain curtain outside the mourning hall, a gap opened out of thin air, and a woman in a dark red robe walked out from the gap.

A smile appeared on Jiang Ying's wrinkled lips, and he called out, "Ling'er, you are here."

Jiang Ling ignored his father who was walking towards him, and walked to the spiritual tablet on his own.

"You are still here." Jiang Ying deliberately added the word "still".

Jiang Ling heard his father's implication, because he once said that he would never step into Shenhou's mansion again, but he still came today.

"I'm here to find grandpa, not you." Jiang Ling's attitude towards his father was still very indifferent.

A pale and thin hand protruded from the sleeve of Jiang Ying's black robe, and gently stroked his daughter's cheek.

Jiang Lingxiu frowned, suddenly glanced away, and shook off his father's hand.

"You still refuse to forgive daddy..." Jiang Ying lowered his head and sighed quietly, and said desolately: "At this time, I still hope you can stay, after all, daddy's time is running out."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ying suddenly coughed and muffled his voice with both hands.

Hearing his father's weak cough, Jiang Ling's eyes were shaken, and he couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa passed you the Xuanqing Bajing Dan before he died, how did you become like this?"

Jiang Ying slowly took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth tremblingly, and replied: "Xuanqing Bajing Dan, although it can cure my congenital illness, it is harmful to my cultivation..."

Jiang Ling turned his head slowly in doubt, and saw his father's thin side face as thin as a knife, with a sickness in his paleness, and his back bent like a bow. He looked much older than his peers before, but now he looked even older.

At this time, Su Ji was led by the white robe to the outside of the mourning hall. He saw Jiang Ying and his daughter inside from a distance, so he didn't go in to disturb him.

Just as Bai Pao was about to go in to report, seeing Su Ji waving his hand, he retreated knowingly.

After a cup of tea, the rain gradually stopped.

The sun pushed through the dark clouds, and the sky was blue and bright.A soft rainbow floated in the east, and white clouds fringed with gold floated in the sky.

After the heavy rain, the leaves are covered with shiny water droplets, making them look greener.

The fragrance of grass and trees refreshes the heart and refreshes the mind.

At this moment, under Su Ji's astonished gaze, Jiang Ling walked out of the mourning hall, supporting his father.

Bai Pao stared at the father and daughter dumbfounded, unexpectedly Jiang Ling would reconcile with his father.

Su Ji knew that Senior Sister Jiang Ling was never a person who held grudges.

Jiang Ling's chest was like the sky after the rain, bright and broad.She had forgiven Su Ji who lied to her, Mu Lingyu who had torn up the marriage certificate, and of course she could forgive her father now.No matter how many grievances and grievances have been experienced, how can the relationship between father and daughter be broken, after all, they are all Jiang's family.

The father and daughter, who had cleared their suspicions, walked side by side in the sun.After the storm, seeing such a harmonious scene, Su Ji couldn't help but feel a little warmth.

At this time, Jiang Ying looked at his daughter and said with a smile: "Ling'er, if there is a chance, let me see Yijiu's grandson."

Jiang Ling still had a straight face, and only responded with a "hmm" with his nose.

Su Ji was taken aback for a moment, as if he had forgotten something!
Yijiu!

That taciturn and withdrawn child can always make people forget his existence.

Su Ji thought of one thing that worried him the most. Ever since he returned to Guigu Cave, he hadn't seen the boy Yijiu, and the green cow that came with him had also disappeared. Did not come or appear in Yunmeng Mountain.

Thinking of Yijiu who had disappeared, Su Ji felt uneasy, how should he explain to Jiang's father and daughter next?
(End of this chapter)