Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Walking on the Yin Road, Si Lengyue was a little absent-minded, so that some blind ghosts wanted to play tricks and left her behind, but was frightened away by Qin Liuxi's look.

"If you are alone in the shadows, you will fall into it and cannot get out." Qin Liuxi said speechlessly: "Don't think too much about it. Let's find out the truth."

Si Lengyue apologized, and said: "The main reason is that this gossip came too suddenly. If it is true, then our Si family may have been looking in the wrong direction in order to break this blood curse for a hundred years."

Qin Liuxi nodded in agreement: "But from another good point of view, there is a new direction, maybe we can find the source of the real blood curse, and it will be easier to break the curse. The curse may be broken on your side A generation."

Si Lengyue was a little happy, and carefully took her hand, saying: "Xixi, you are really my nobleman, no, you are the nobleman of my Si family."

If he hadn't known her, how would he have heard such news, and how could he have hoped to break the curse.

The prophecy of Si Qing, the saintess of the family, is correct, someone will finally be able to undo the curse of my family, and she has the lotus of karmic fire on her body.

Thinking of this, Si Lengyue's usually cold face melted like ice and snow, adding a little warmth.

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The location of the Si family's clan is also somewhat interesting. It is located at the junction of Qingzhou and Ningzhou, a mountain called Yinlou Peak, and there is a village named Wuzhai at the foot of the mountain. This village has been inhabited by loyal servants of the Si family for a hundred years. Among them, the patriarch of Wuzhai was still the saint boy next to the saint Siqing, and he is now ninety-seven.

When Qin Liuxi and the others arrived, it was almost dawn, but there were already people waiting at the village entrance of Wuzhai, and when they saw Si Lengyue, they knelt down.

"Wu Sang pays homage to the Patriarch."

Yes, Patriarch, even though Si Lengyue is only sixteen years old, she is the only descendant of the Si family and is the Patriarch.

"Let's get up." Si Lengyue raised her hand, turned slightly sideways, and introduced Qin Liuxi: "This is Master Buqiu of Qingping Temple in Licheng."

Wu Sang looked up at Qin Liuxi, suppressed the excitement in his eyes, and bowed his hands: "I've seen you, but I don't want to ask for master."

"Free gift."

Si Lengyue said to Qin Liuxi: "This is Sun Wuli, the fifth generation of the patriarch in the village, and the personal maid named Atu next to me is his sister." After she finished speaking, she looked at Wu Sang and asked, "Daddy?" Are you coming?"

"Mr. Tu Lang has been here for two days." Wu Sang said respectfully, "Grandfather Tai Zeng wanted to welcome you and the master in person, but his health has been a little uncomfortable these two days, and I don't know when you will arrive, so I can only send me to watch At the entrance of the village, the head of the family might as well enter the village first to wash and rest."

Wu Sang was not surprised by the appearance of the two empty-handed and clean-footed, obviously she knew that Si Lengyue would invite someone with supernatural powers to break the spell for the Si family.

Furthermore, since he is a loyal servant of the Si family, he naturally knows that there are some people in the world who are different from ordinary people. After all, the Si family is a witch clan with all-powerful means.

Wu Sang led the way and led the two of them to the village.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and people were already walking around in the village. When Wu Sang heard that the Patriarch had arrived, he knelt down and called him Patriarch.

Qin Liuxi said softly to Si Lengyue; "Your style is very good."

Looking at it this way, the people in this village are very respectful and loyal to Si Lengyue, and they don't look down on her because she is extinct and have other thoughts.

Of course, this is just a peek at the corner. Is it true for everyone? I still have reservations.

More and more people came out to bow down to Si Lengyue.

Si Lengyue seemed to have gotten used to it, and entered the most primitive and luxurious house in Wuzhai without turning her eyes.

Although the sky was not fully bright, it did not hinder Qin Liuxi's vision at all. She could even see clearly the carved beams and painted murals on the buildings. The buildings and pillars that entered the destination were all carved with witch characters similar to oracle bone inscriptions. It looks like a woman is waving her sleeves.

Si Lengyue noticed her gaze and said, "This is the totem of our Baiwu tribe, simplified into witch characters. In this village, all the houses have such totems, which are considered auspicious patterns and beliefs."

"I see."

Although it has been 50 years since Wusi's blood has learned witchcraft again, these loyal servants have gone through a hundred years and still regard the witch clan as their faith and salvation.

It is also this belief that supports the precarious blood of the Si family. Once the belief is cut off, the witch power of this blood will also be cut off, and the Si family's witch clan will only be annihilated in the torrent of history.

"Yue'er." Situ ran out, his eyes turned red when he saw his precious daughter, and said, "Why did you come here? I thought something happened to you on the way."

Si Lengyue said helplessly: "Didn't I say that Xixi will take me on an unusual path, and I will definitely arrive."

Situ wiped the corner of his eyes, looked at Qin Liuxi, stepped forward to hold her hand, and said, "Xixi, I called you that with Yue'er too, you must help us get rid of this damn blood Curse."

"I'll do my best." Although Qin Liuxi was proud, he never said anything deadly.

Situ wanted to say more, but Si Lengyue said, "Father, we have to wash up and have breakfast."

"Oh, come here, come quickly and serve the Patriarch."

The servants who had already knelt and waited by the side got up from the ground, surrounded them, and took the two of them to the clean room.

After Qin Liuxi took a shower, seeing that Si Lengyue was still not well, he sat cross-legged and meditated for a short week before being notified that Si Lengyue was waiting for her for breakfast.

At that time, the sky was already bright.

After the two of them had breakfast, the chopsticks could barely be put down, and the servant said that the patriarch had come to pay his respects.

Si Lengyue didn't hold her back, and went out to greet her. This old patriarch could be said to be the only person who has witnessed the ups and downs of the Si family for a century.

He was also the little saint boy next to the saint Si Qing, guarding the Si family and every family head all his life.

As for Si Lengyue, it may be the last one he guards, because he is old enough.

His hair was full of silver hair, his body was thin, and he was still being supported by two people while he was leaning on a cane carved with witch totems. His hand was also trembling, but seeing Si Lengyue, he was happy and excited, and his old eyes shot out. Idemitsu was about to kneel tremblingly.

"Old patriarch, don't hurt me." Si Lengyue stepped forward in two steps, holding the hand of the old patriarch Wu Zang, preventing him from kneeling.

The old patriarch held her hand with one hand and said: "Little master, etiquette cannot be broken."

"Since you recognize me as the Lord, you have to listen to my words. I won't let you kneel." Si Lengyue put on a show.

The old patriarch laughed, with kindness in his eyes, turned his head to see Qin Liuxi, took a short breath, stepped forward and asked excitedly: "This is the one with the fire pattern on the lotus that the little master said Is that nobleman?"

He knelt down without hesitation, looked up at Qin Liuxi, with tears streaming down his face, and said, "It's been a hundred years, the Si family, and finally we've got the noble son that the Holy Maiden said."