Chapter 77 He asked for a heavy snow(3/3)
"If I had been born a few decades earlier, everything might have been different, but we were born when we were powerless to change all this. When we were young, we only knew that the family was strange, the father was irritable and murdered countless people, the mother was paranoid and capricious, the nanny was like a dirty and dark maggot, and the gardener's grandfather had only his wood carvings in his eyes. The more we got, the less we could leave Fang Deming's control. We were only concerned about doubts and fear, but we could not find the reason. You left with confusion, and I was the only one left."
"Do you know what I discovered later?"
Yu Xing's eyes were stunned: "What?"
"In the third year of your departure, I found Fang Deming wrote a book."
Fang Xiao curled his lips: "The beginning of the book is a heavy snow."
Suddenly, a strong ink fragrance floated from the air without warning.
Yu Xing had smelled this smell, which was a smell that he vaguely recognized from the perspective of the branches.
But at this moment, the smell came so suddenly that the source could not be found.
and……
When this smell was no longer concealed, Yu Xing's mind began to dizzy.
He felt like he was stepping on the sea again, his spirit was swaying, as if he was slightly drunk.
Yu Xing's eyes sterned, and the power of the curse quietly dispersed, resisting this aggressive cognitive offensive.
Not long ago, he had just experienced the same ability from Medusa, which is a terrible power that even memory can operate!
At that time, Medusa told him not to resist, so he did not take the initiative to resist, but now, even if he used the power of the curse, his brain was still gradually chaotic.
Of course he has many trump cards to prevent this state from continuing, but the feeling at this moment means that the fragrance of ink represents the most original thing in the Nanshui Town deduction copy.
That is the truth that everyone wants to find.
So he couldn't stop it completely, he needed to let dangerous and precious information enter his mind in chaos.
But we cannot be completely let go. A powerful person is powerful in means, rather than being invincible by doing nothing. His ability to resist this feeling does not mean that even if he does not resist, he can guarantee his mind.
This cognitive distortion of the person is enough to threaten him fiercely, which is very different from the small threat in the townspeople's homes.
Yu Xing is looking for a balance point between the two to keep himself a little sober.
What Fang Xiao saw was his distracted look. He could smell the ink smell in the air, but he had long been used to it.
He approached Yu Xing and whispered: "This is a very interesting story. If I tell you now, you will get a layer of truth."
"But you need to repay the price of getting this truth yourself. My brother can no longer... and there is no way to bear anything for you. You may owe more and more until you can't repay it, just like me."
"Brother, do you want to hear it?"
Yu Xing suspected that he said he didn't want to listen now, and the other party would still tell him this story. After all, Fang Xiao must come to this room to chat, just for this moment.
He might as well pretend to be harmless compromise: "I... want."
Fang Xiao, who got this answer, was obviously very happy. No matter what, his younger brother was about to be on the same side as him, which was a thing that would make him happy for a long time.
He didn't think that after learning this truth, his younger brother was still qualified to run away from the Fang family.
The man touched the scar on his nose and said in a calm tone to tell stories to children: "The beginning of the story is snow-white, an unprecedented snow disaster enveloped the innocent town. In that turbulent era, the town was isolated and helpless."
Yu Xing only felt Fang Xiao's voice drifting away, and there seemed to be a sound of flipping the pages in his ears. A written story slowly unfolded in front of him.
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When tourists pass by this town called Nanshui Town, they will feel that the town is not developing well.
The mediocre area, simple buildings, and the meager financial resources of the townspeople are real. This makes them just smile perfunctorily when they hear locals say that Nanshui Town was once prosperous, and they will only smile perfunctorily and take it as a joke.
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Tourists look down on the way locals use their past as treasures, and always ask on purpose, do you still have any proof of prosperity?
The locals would hesitate and point to the north of the town, saying that there was a mansion there, and the family living in the mansion had great military achievements and boundless honors.
Times have changed, everything has changed, only that mansion has not changed, it is located there solemnly, like the last shadow left to them by history.
But tourists disagree and even joked with the locals even more, saying that they have built small foreign buildings and left a feudal mansion. What's the point of leaving a feudal mansion?
It’s just to use the old honor to find excuses to stagnate and use it to decorate yourself with a false reputation.
Locals think that it was the former general's mansion. The generals of the Fang family have protected the people of the town for hundreds of years, guarding the safety of Nanshui Town from generation to generation.
Even if there are no dragon robes or generals now, and the country has been built after the war. In this peaceful era, their ancestors still cannot forget everything the Fang Mansion has done for them for generations. How could such a mansion that they regard as treasures be so unbearable to the people in other places?
But almost all people from other places disagree so much.
Over time, some townspeople began to say this.
The young people were impatient with the elders in their family's praise of Fang's mansion, and said with a smile that it was already a thing of the past. Don't think so pedantic. Even if there is another war, there will be no general in Fang's mansion to protect everyone.
No locals would point to the north of the town to the north of the town with a proud look on their faces and introduce their general's mansion.
Fang Mansion gradually became an ordinary mansion that no one cares about, and with the development of the times, it became out of place. I don’t know how many generations of young people began to discuss whether to demolish the mansion that affected the overall planning of the town?
When such remarks are increasing, there will always be a gloomy boy standing in the corner with hatred and anger in his eyes.
It's only been so many years since no one cares what happened in the past. These people are just thinking about demolishing Fang Mansion and building a few more houses with this large piece of land and selling them for more money.
The teenager Fang Deming hated the short-sighted and ignorant townspeople, and also hated the decline of the Fang Mansion.
The glory of nothingness is no match for the forced demolition notice. The General's Mansion, which once could stop thousands of troops, was left with only a few scattered people, and could not even stop the demolition.
On the day when the demolition decision was confirmed, Fang Deming got a blank book.
The strange giant python brought the book to him and spoke in his mouth.
"If you are not satisfied with everything you are in the present, just write a future for Nanshui Town by yourself. I will protect you in your story - the Fang Mansion that protects you."
The snake said: "But there is only one book. If your story is suspected by others, everything will be ruined, and I will not have a second chance to help you."
Fang Deming, who was exposed to supernatural things for the first time, was not afraid. He thanked the giant python, opened the book, and wrote the first line of words.
Fang Deming asked for a heavy snowfall.
Countless people were frozen to death, and there was no way out.
Chapter completed!