【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Ah Man wiped away his tears vigorously, and only handed Wei Ziqi a letter, seeing that the title should be left by his father.

My daughter Ah Rou my son Ah Man

As a father, I am too old to protect the safety of Helian's family

I also hope your siblings don't make things difficult for themselves and don't marry someone they don't love

You and others were born in the Helian family because of the burden of the family and the involvement of the father

Don't blame others for your father's death, it's all voluntary

I only hope that my children will have nothing to worry about and get what they love and what they want

No disease, no disaster, no suffering, no trouble for the rest of my life

Don't miss, don't worry, don't be sad

When He Lianrou returned home, his father died.

It was not poisonous hair but suicide, a long sword cut his throat.

But the body was extremely neat, and even the bloodstains on the neck were wiped clean.

There is only one letter left, which is his last words.

At the end of the letter, he specifically told Sikong Yu to try his best to rescue He Lianrou.

When Ah Man returns, he can take over the Pavilion of Life and Death if he is willing, or hand it over to anyone if he is not willing.

It doesn't matter whether the surname of Life and Death Pavilion is Helian, but Sikong Yu can't leave, at least not now.

If he still thinks about the two master and apprentice, don't forget what he promised...

Seeing this, the Helian siblings thought it was Huai Lan and Sikong Yu who collected the corpse for him, but luckily it was a decent way to leave.

The old pavilion master has been controlled by the southern Xinjiang royal family all his life, and his children are also bound in an invisible cage.

He Lianrou voluntarily went to the Holy Palace for him, and Helian Man's marriage was also fixed, and the king asked him to marry a certain princess in southern Xinjiang.

Only wait for Ah Man and Guan to return, otherwise the antidote will be cut off.

Ah Man never knew about these things, He Lianrou had just told him everything.

And He Lianrou voluntarily entered the Holy Palace because of her younger brother.

She wanted to trade herself for the antidote, so that Ah Man could live freely.

But even so, the freedom of children has become the last straw that bends the camel's back.

The old pavilion master finally ended his remaining life before waiting for them to return.

"If Ah Man is one step faster, my father probably won't leave..."

Hearing Ah Man's self-reproach, Wei Ziqi sighed and took him into her arms.

He patted his back to comfort him, "I don't blame you, it's all fate."

Perhaps the old pavilion master was destined for a catastrophe, and his fate is the most difficult to break...

Huai Lan approached quietly, and asked in a low voice: "Young Pavilion Master, why are you crying?"

She seldom sees Ah Man crying, this young man always smiles when he returns home.

With red eyes, Ah Man looked at Huai Lan coldly, and asked hoarsely, "Why am I crying, you don't know?"

Although he thanked Huai Lan for collecting his father's body, seeing her as if nothing had happened, he felt a chill in his heart.

If his father hadn't given him a place to stay, this little cat demon would have been on the streets long ago and was bullied to death.

Now that the old pavilion master passed away, instead of being sad, she started gambling as usual, not even a piece of white cloth was hung inside or outside the Pavilion of Life and Death.

Seeing Ah Man's expression was cold, Huai Lan was also full of doubts, and asked patiently: "What's the matter? Who displeased you?"

Ah Man gritted his teeth, and said sharply: "Go down and remove the gambling table! Drive them all away!"

Huai Lan became more and more puzzled, and just about to continue asking, she heard Ah Man whispering: "The old pavilion master is gone! From now on, there will be mourning inside and outside the Life and Death Pavilion for seven days!"

He didn't intend to close the Pavilion of Life and Death, and even wanted to hand over full authority to Sikong Yu.

Yinhe Lianrou said that although the southern Xinjiang royal family was destroyed, the business of human life is still of great use, and it is also his father's last wish.

Their elder brother didn't die, but he was planted with the heart-wrenching Gu, and now he is missing.

I only hope that one day, Sikong Yu can successfully remove this kind of Gu from the losing gamblers.

At that time, the elder brother can be found and he can return to normal.

Moreover, this man's blindness is also related to their elder brother, and it is said that the Helian family owes him.

Thinking about this, Ah Man asked in a low voice: "Master Sikong, is there anything unusual? If the condition is not good, don't worry about Master Yuxian today."

The old pavilion master has only accepted one apprentice in his life, and that is Sikong Yu from Northern Xinjiang.

He knew that the two masters and apprentices were deeply in love, if Sikong Yu was sad because of this, he couldn't detoxify Yu Qingfeng at this time.

I was afraid that this person would take the wrong antidote, and that something would happen to Yu Qingfeng again.

Huai Lan reacted for a while, her eyes suddenly trembled, and the pair of vertical pupils gradually spread.

She was surprised: "Old Pavilion Master, are you leaving?"

Yubi burst into tears, but did not dare to cry out, for fear of disturbing Sikong Yu.

Ah Man was startled, and asked tremblingly, "You don't know?"

Huai Lan shook her head vigorously, choked with sobs and said, "If Huai Lan knew, how could we start the game today?"

"Even if Huai Lan is ungrateful, the young master knows the importance."

Hearing this, Ah Man's mind was in chaos, but he wanted to forcefully calm down.

Clenching his fists, he said, "Forget it, follow me to decorate the mourning hall."

There are quite a lot of strange things about this matter, and now I just wait for Beiming to find out, and then elaborate on it one by one.

Glancing at Wei Ziqi, Ah Man said again: "Elder Wei, would you like to help?"

It's okay to tell Wei Ziqi first, but now he is the only son in the Helian family, and he was a bit at a loss when he first took on the heavy responsibility.

Wei Ziqi nodded, without saying much, followed Ah Man out of the main hall...

On the other side, Lin Wanjiang was so worried about Yu Qingfeng that she didn't even know that Ah Man and Wei Ziqi had left.

Seeing Yan Changan on the opposite side walking back and forth, the senior brother scratched his hair impatiently.

Opened his mouth and said angrily: "Yan Chang'an, please be quiet!"

Yan Changan stopped in his tracks, unable to relieve his nervousness, so he pulled up his sleeves and bit the fabric desperately.

The stabbing sound made Lin Wanjiang want to punch him a few times.

Duan Juechen also said: "Brother Yan, Master will be fine, can you take a rest?"

Yuan Sijin sat on the side all the time, affected by the atmosphere, he began to feel uneasy, and his hands were shaking while drinking tea.

Xiao Bei hurriedly comforted him: "It's definitely fine, it's rumored that Mr. Sikong is a good doctor."

"If you really count it, compared to Elder Chu, who has three cleanses in the sky and the sea, he is also better than blue."

Yuan Sijin heard the words, finally put down the teacup, and unconsciously walked around in circles.

Yu Qingfeng is gentle and humble, and has always been very popular, even he likes it.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Changan finally let go of his sleeves and followed behind Yuan Sijin.

Lin Wanjiang wanted to continue scolding, but found that this could relieve tension.

After a while, several people lined up and circled around the main hall.

Duan Juechen was the only one sitting aside, drinking tea while watching the spectacle, his eyes as calm as ever.

While waiting for the people to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Bei Ming said angrily, "Stop!"

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and Sikong Yu laughed and said: "Young Master Yu is to cure the poison, not to give birth to a child, I hope everyone will be quiet."

Yu Qingfeng was already slightly drunk, and Bei Mingwen didn't dare to block the sound, for fear that it would be too quiet and this person would fall asleep.

But it was too noisy outside, and the footsteps were coming and going, which made Sikong Yu dare not use the knife for a long time.

Bei Mingwen inspected for a long time, but did not see Wei Ziqi's figure, and said before he had time to control him: "If you continue to make noise! ​​Get out!"

Yubi closed the door with a bang, but luckily the outside finally stopped.

Yan Chang'an gritted his teeth and could only walk softly. In the blink of an eye, another row of people formed a circle.

But this time it was silent, they all tiptoed about, like a group of gentlemen on the beam.

Duan Juechen poured another cup of tea, silently 'appreciating'...

"Master Yu is drunk?"

Hearing Sikong Yu's voice, Yu Qingfeng reluctantly opened her eyes and shook her head slightly.

He was lying on a soft bed, his thin body covered by a clean brocade quilt.

Dressed in white and neatly folded, it was placed on Sikong Yu's bed.

Thick black hair hung on the side, Bei Mingwen was afraid that he would think it was dirty, so he kept holding it in his arms.

The slender calves leaked out of the brocade quilt, and because the spiritual flow had not been activated, they were still as white as jade.

Her cheeks were pink from being slightly drunk, and her warm eyes were half-closed.

Bei Ming heard that he was afraid that he would suffer, so he deliberately found a jar of wine, and was afraid that he would get drunk with a lot of water.

But even so, he was still incapable of drinking, and although he was sober, his mind was in chaos.

Bei Mingwen probed into the spiritual flow and helped Yu Qingfeng suppress the toxin together.

He frowned and said, "Brother can't help much, you need to do it yourself."

The two of them have not both practiced spiritual flow and cannot blend together, but Yan Chang'an is afraid of the devil's energy entering his body, and the help of others will not help much.

Yu Qingfeng said in a low voice: "That's enough, Mr. Sikong, please do it."

Yubi, picked up the handkerchief at the side, and bit it tightly between his teeth.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he yelled loudly to scare others.

Especially his Jiang'er and Chang'an, these two children were worried too much and might rush in directly.

Sikong Yu held the dagger tightly, always paying attention to Yu Qingfeng's breathing frequency.

He suddenly opened his mouth to divert this person's attention: "Who is that kid who just called you Brother Yu?"

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback, never thinking that Sikong Yu would ask this question when he opened his mouth.

Although a little shy, he still spat out the handkerchief and said truthfully: "His name is Yan Chang'an, he is the son of my elder brother, and we have become Taoist couples."

As soon as the words came out, he was afraid that Sikong Yu would not understand, so he added: "We are all men, but we are in love with each other, no different from others."

Sikong Yu just smiled, and said warmly: "It's okay, just treat you well."

Yubi, gently held Yu Qingfeng's ankle, seeing him bite the handkerchief again, the first cut was crisp and neat.

Yu Qingfeng's whole body was shaken, completely awake by the pain stimulation, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and bit the handkerchief firmly.

Hearing that he was silent, Sikong Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

He held his breath for another stab, and then opened his mouth: "The child is very nervous, you should be very happy."

Yu Qingfeng gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

He knew that Sikong Yu wanted to divert his attention, but at this moment he was in so much pain that he couldn't answer the conversation, and he didn't dare to spit out the handkerchief.

He could feel the knife cutting his flesh, stepping up bit by bit, every second was suffering.

Sikong Yu didn't dare to speak again, he needed to concentrate, the blade had already touched the bone.

Bei Mingwen was also very nervous and accidentally tore several hairs of Yu Qingfeng.

But he couldn't feel the pain, it was insignificant compared to scraping the bone.

Sikong Yu moved neatly, although he couldn't see but was familiar with the human body, he was really good at medicine as Xiao Bei said.

Feeling that Yu Qingfeng was trembling violently, she softly comforted: "I want to see you so much, but unfortunately I won't see you in this life."

This is true, Yu Qingfeng in his memory is still a young child, born to be pretty.

He smiles at everyone, as pretty as a lucky doll in a painting.

But such a child is born to be prone to evil spirits, making the house restless.

I thought that I would be fine when I grow up, but who would have thought that when I returned from school, I heard that both the head of the family and his wife had died.

And his young cousin was also driven to the edge of northern Xinjiang.

When he learned of this, he immediately went to look for it, but after a few months of fruitlessness, he left the northern border in a rage and went to the Life and Death Pavilion in the southern border.

When Yu Qingfeng heard this, his attention was finally diverted, and he looked at Sikong Yu without taking his eyes off it.

When I was young, my cousin comforted me, still ringing in my ears: "Azhi is not a disaster, but he is too pleasing, even evil spirits like him." '

Bei Ming heard that it was effective, and asked for him, "Your Master, are you injured?"

Sikong Yu kept his hands on his hands, and continued, "I've been poisoned. There is no cure for this poison. It is rumored that it came from the devil world."