Wutong Lane.

The eighteenth brother, who was sitting in Yang's room, looked out from time to time. After hearing the sound of gongs and drums from the sacrificial hall, he stood up excitedly.

"Uncle Eighteen."

Yang, who was leaning on the back of the bed, said warmly:

"The Wudan illusion is about to open. This is a rare event in the clan. You can't delay it because of me. Besides, after you cleared your meridians just now, my health has improved a lot and it's gone. You should go to the ceremony."

Eighteenage brother is a little moved.

But before leaving Eleven, he was asked to take care of Yang.

He was a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Eighteen, I know my body. In the past, I was depressed because of my family's affairs. Now that I see Yi'an having a bright future, I have hope and my anger is smooth. Just take it as you go and encourage Yi'an to cheer me on."

Yang said.

Glitched in your arms for a while.

Take out a tip, wrapped it in red cloth, but after it is unfolded, it is a phoenix jade pendant:

"Uncle Eighteen, this magic weapon is left by Yi'an's ancestors. The ancestors left their legacy. This magic weapon is only left to those who have spiritual roots among their descendants. It is said that this magic weapon is specially designed to bring good luck to people."

Yang stretched the phoenix jade pendant towards the eighteenth brother:

"Since Yi'an has embarked on the road of cultivation, please help me hand over this magic weapon to Yi'an. I hope this magic weapon can help him gain something in the Wudan illusion. I'm sorry!"

Such a grand event in the clan.

Not once in decades.

The Eighteenth Brother could not hold back any longer. Now that he had such a good excuse, he turned around and smiled, "Okay, I'll bring it to Yi An now."

After talking.

The nine-draft drum sound has finished.

The Wudan fantasy is about to reappear.

The eighteenth brother hurriedly explained, took the phoenix jade pendant and went out of the yard.

"Hu-----------"

Yang exhaled a long breath, supported the bed board, stood up with a trembling rope. She fumbled into her arms for a while, took out a sack, uncovered it, looked in, her face flashed with determination, took the crutch placed beside the bed, and hurried out of the door.

Arrive in the yard.

A dense layer of sweat had already oozed out of her forehead.

At this time, Ba Bo's passionate oath echoed in the space. An anxious look flashed in Yang's eyes and murmured: "You can't stop, you must hold on, you must hold on!!"

Yang gritted his teeth and stood on his crutch, turned the corridor, and came to the first room west of the left wing room. He pushed the door gently and creaked, revealing the situation inside.

I saw that the wine bottles in the room were thrown all over the room.

Haven't entered yet.

A bad gas that confused the smell of shit and urine and wine rushed to his nose.

"Woooooooooooooo~~~~~"

Fu Shengyi, who was tied to the bed post, saw Yang and twisted his body desperately, but his mouth was blocked, but he couldn't say a word.

Yang looked at the person in front of him.

A trace of pain flashed in her eyes. At some point, the obedient and sensible son turned into such a miserable appearance now. But no matter what, this is also the child she raised with ten months of pregnancy and has worked hard.

Yang's face flashed with hesitation.

"Woooooooooooooooo~~"

Fu Shengyi has sobered up at this time.

His eyes became clear and he looked at Yang begging, thinking that he wanted her to loosen his ties.

In the past, Yang tied him up for more than half a year in order to make him quit drinking. Such a life was even more uncomfortable than killing him, and he was very scared.

"Mom!"

The stuffed man in his mouth was pulled open, and Fu Shengyi immediately admitted his mistake and begged for mercy:

"Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Today I shouldn't be against Yi'an's opponents. It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I can't control myself. Mom, I promise you that I won't drink anymore. Really, what I said is true."

Fu Sheng thought Yang sat down beside him.

There was no bitter advice to her as before, nor did he roar at the top of his lungs.

He felt inexplicably scared:

"Mom, I said I wanted to kill An An, that was all my talk after drinking. An An is my only child and our family's only hope. If you don't eat any more, I... how could I kill him? Mom, no matter whether An An is a human or a monster, he is my child. I......I will treat him as nice as you, really, mom!"

Yang looked at Fu Shengyi with a complicated expression.

In this case.

Same guarantee.

Over the past decade, her ears have been called out.

"Sheng Yi, did you have a happy life in the years you worked in Guyaju?"

"Happy, of course you are happy."

Fu Sheng thought that Yang mentioned the past, thinking that she had forgiven herself, and a glimmer flashed in her eyes and echoed:

"At that time, I still had my father, Yi'an's mother. Our family was neatly living in Guya. Not only did we have endless spiritual vegetables and fruits, but when we returned to Dongcheng, our neighbors were both respectful and envious of us. Our family was getting better day by day, and our lives were warm and happy, and prosperous... Mom, but..."

Fu Shengyi thought that Fu Shiyi had come to the yard before and said excitedly:

"Mom, but Eleventh Aunt asked us to return to Guyaju. If it is true, I... I will smash all the wine bottles immediately to ensure that the wine will not be distracted in the future. Mom, will Eleventh Aunt asked us to return to Guyaju?!"

Yang's eyes drooped.

When I looked up again, a kind look flashed on my face:

"Yes, Eleventh Aunt not only let us return to Guyaju, but also sent someone to bring your wife back. Our family is still as happy as before and together together."

Yang spread out the tips he held in his hand as soon as he entered the door.

"Eleven Aunt... Eleventh Aunt gave me a good thing to my mother just now, saying that it can help you relieve your alcohol addiction. As long as you drink it, you will never have the idea of ​​drinking again.

Yang opened the tip.

Take out a black porcelain bottle from it.

When Fu Shengyi heard this, his eyes shining at the porcelain bottle and said excitedly: "The reward from Eleventh Aunt must be a good thing. Mom, please loosen your ties quickly and let me take a good look."

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"Okay, I'll give you this...........cough cough cough cough~~~"

Yang's body was halfway up and fell down again. She smiled helplessly and said, "Son, I'm afraid I don't have the strength to loosen you, but I still have the strength to open the bottle. After drinking this spiritual liquid, you will naturally recover your strength. You can break the hemp rope without my mother's actions."

"This spiritual liquid is so powerful?"

Fu Shengyi was even happier, opened her mouth wide and urged:

"Mom, then hurry up and pour it into my mouth. When I get ready, I will go and take Yi'an's mother back immediately. She may be so happy to see me!"

Yang's hand shaking the porcelain bottle cap.

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Eighteenth Brother left Wutong Lane.

When he arrived at the square of the temple, he happened to see Fu Zhihong and the third grandfather and the five of them in the air trying their best to open the illusion. After the big tree of the sycamore tree appeared, he looked up and watched for a while. When he saw Eleven, he stood at the door of the inner hall and talked to Fu Yian.

The body flashed continuously.

After a few breaths, I arrived in front of them.

Fu Shiyi was stunned when he saw Eighteenth Brother.

The eighteenth brother handed the phoenix jade pendant in his hand to Fu Yian: "Yi'an, this is what your grandmother asked me to hand it over to you, saying that it was your ancestor's thing that can bring you good luck."

Fu Shiyi glanced at the phoenix jade pendant.

But she didn't see anything strange. She was wondering why Yang chose to let the eighteenth brother bring the jade pendant here.

She originally asked the eighteenth brother to stay there.

In fact, it is monitoring Yang's family.

"Thank you, Grandpa Shiba."

Fu Yian was also stunned for a moment before taking the jade pendant. He hurriedly glanced at Fu Shiyi's face and added: "Grandma had always said that there was something to be delivered to me, but the time was not right, so I thought it was the Phoenix Jade Pendant."

While talking.

The Eighth Bo has urged everyone to enter the Wudan fantasy.

Fu Yian nodded to Fu Shiyi and the others, then turned to the inner hall and sat down, and put his spiritual sense into the Wudan Fantasy Token.
To be continued...