Wujia Manor, at the door.

The dark clouds in the sky have completely dispersed.

The streets were wet.

The sunlight penetrated the white clouds, sprinkled from the sky, landed on the water stains, and reflected dazzling lights.

Willow trees planted by the roadside sway in the wind.

After a light rain, the flying catkins were completely gone, and the whole world seemed to be completely renewed.

However, at this moment, the entrance of the Wu family manor was very lively.

A large number of police officers in uniform were busy back and forth, with constant discussion.

"Last night was crazy enough." A middle-aged policeman pulled the cordon, with a sigh.

A young policeman stood next to him, wearing a crooked hat, looking careless: "Yes, who would have thought that there were so many explosives buried under the Wu family manor? It just so happened that some family meeting was held yesterday, and they all died all at once."

"Shh, whisper, there are still people in the Wu family." The middle-aged policeman looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no outsiders, he continued to whisper: "Actually, the Wu family deserves it. Over the years, relying on their wealth and power, the whole family has done many bad things... I think this explosion was definitely not accidental, maybe it was a revenge of the enemy."

"Oh? Who is so bold that even the Wu family dares to move?"

The young policeman became interested and his eyes lit up. When he spoke, he reached out to straighten the hat on his head and lowered his voice.

Just as the middle-aged police officer was about to continue talking, five pickup trucks, carrying a full of calligraphy and paintings, came slowly.

squeak...

Then, the five cars parked steadily at the door of Wujia Manor.

"Hey, this place has been completely blocked. Didn't you say you wouldn't let it in? What are you doing?" Seeing this, the middle-aged policeman ran over quickly and scolded angrily.

Crack...

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the passenger door of a pickup truck opened and a man in a black suit and looked very messy-looking stepping out of the car.

When I saw this man, the middle-aged policeman's body stiffened and his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees: "Ah? Mr. Wu... is it really you? It's so good. I didn't expect that you are still alive, and the Wu family finally has an heir."

After saying this, the middle-aged policeman found that something was wrong with Mr. Wu in front of him. He immediately realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing. His face immediately turned into a deteriorating look, and his voice became lowered a few points: "Well, Mr. Wu, I said the wrong thing. The Wu family has had such a big thing. Please beg for your complacency and follow the changes and work hard to cheer up. Only in this way can you take over the assets of the Wu family well and let the Wu family get back on track." While speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently slapped himself.

"Yes, Mr. Wu, please be sure to mourn."

The young policeman put on his hat, quickly stepped forward, stood attentively, looked full of righteousness.

As for Wu Fansheng, standing at the door of Wu Family Manor, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have not heard the voices of the two policemen.

His body was shaking slightly, as if his email address was exhausted.

He rubbed his eyes hard, his eyes turned red and his nose wings trembled.

The smell of gunpowder and a faint smell of blood in the air kept pouring towards him.

From outsiders, he seems to be feeling emotional when he is too sad.

In fact, at this moment, Wu Fansheng was shocked and surprised: What was going on? I was clearly in the Wu family, waiting for the husband at the door of the old man’s office. Could it be that everything was just a dream?

The more I think about it, the more weird it feels.

Wu Fansheng's face turned extremely pale.

Swish!

Turning around, his eyes swept coldly at the two policemen, his voice hoarse: "When did something happen here?"

"Last night!" The middle-aged policeman's cheeks turned red and he answered quickly.

The young policeman added: "To be precise, the time is not very certain, because when the explosion occurred here, the entire ancient town was very quiet and there was no sound."

"I understand." Wu Fansheng's pupils shrank and his voice trembled.

Wu Yuandong got off the car at this time. When he stood at the door of the ruins of Wu Family Manor, he was also lost in his mind. His eyebrows were twisted into the word "chuan", as if he was thinking about something.

As for Wang Gu, he was very calm. He walked out of a pickup truck, hunched over and staggered. He first circled around the five pickup trucks and confirmed that all the bamboo slips and calligraphy in the carriage were not damaged. Then he walked between Wu Fansheng and Wu Yuandong and slowly spoke: "The master should have left."

"Old Wang, isn't what happened before true?" After hearing this, Wu Fansheng suddenly came to his senses. His eyes stared at Wang Gu with a scorching heat, eager to confirm an answer.

Next to them, the two policemen looked confused and couldn't understand at all.

Wang Gu looked at Wu Fansheng and spoke softly, sighing: "It is better to treat some things as a dream. Some people are not something we can pursue after all!"

As the voice fell, Wang Gu's expression became older and his eyes were not much so. He just looked at the white smoke slowly rising from the manor quietly. He remembered a person in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

Crack...

In the five pickup trucks, the drivers also got out of the car and were all sighing when they saw the situation in front of them.

"I said how to set up the card before? It turned out that something happened here."

"The whole manor was razed to the ground, it's so scary..."

"Yes, and this is still the Wu family. I guess the high-ranking officials in the ancient town will be implicated this time."

"Don't talk nonsense, just do our own things well. If you talk nonsense these days, something will happen."

"Yes, just take care of yourself. Do you think you are tired by taking the truck driver's money and worrying about the big guys."

The sound around was very noisy.

Wu Yuandong, Wu Fansheng, and Wang Gu unconsciously moved their eyes away from the ruins of the Wu family manor. When they turned around, they saw a young man in white clothes carrying his hands and long black hair, which was not touching the world. He was walking slowly through the crowd like an immortal.

The three of them only felt familiar, but they couldn't remember it.

The three of them were about to ask...

The young man in white clothes had disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

The sun shines through the clouds and spreads all over the ground.

After a long time, the three of them came back to their senses and looked at them all on the bamboo slips. They remembered a promise in their hearts, but they didn't remember who they had made it to.

...

Seven days later.

Yunnan, alley.

The boy in a long gown held a pair of statues of characters and a carving knife.

There was someone watching the sideways in the alley.

The young man looked calm and passed by him, his steps were leisurely, transcending the mortal world.

(The second volume ends, the end of the 90,000 years of the world, and the third volume is the 90,000 years of reincarnation, the sacred banished immortal...! In the next third volume, I will think carefully and strive to write different stories and different excitement. Please recommend votes.)
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