Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! This pitiful and strong child is actually extremely fragile deep in his heart.

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Wang Binglin's arms were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, allowing Tianhong to completely uncover the scars buried deep in his heart for many years.

In fact, Wang Binglin had already vaguely known about Tianhong's life experience before this, and he didn't feel particularly strange when he heard his crying.

All he can do now is to hold this weak and heartbreaking child tightly, do his best to make him feel warmer.

After crying for a while, Tianhong also realized that his behavior might be a bit out of control.

So he gently broke free from Wang Binglin's arms, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said to the simple middle-aged man in front of him with embarrassment: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I've got your clothes wet."

Wang Binglin stretched out his giant hand, touched Tianhong's little head lovingly, then pulled Tianhong's clothes on his body, leaned over and said, "It's okay, you go wash your face first. I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon."

Seeing that Wang Binglin was about to go out early in the morning, Tianhong couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Uncle, where are you going early in the morning?"

"I'll go on a walk on the street and buy something by the way. I'll be back soon. You can stay at home, don't walk around. When I come back, you can go to the city gate to wait for Yiyang and the others. Do you understand?"

Wang Binglin looked at Tianhong lovingly and patiently reminded him.

Although Tianhong didn't understand why Wang Binglin had to go to the street so early, he believed that the other party had no intention of harming him, so he no longer asked too much, just said: "Go early and come back soon."

Then he quickly walked to the patio and washed his face.

Wang Binglin stood beside Hong walked towards the patio, shook his head with a smile, and said with a smile: "After washing your face, remember to have breakfast. I have warmed you steamed buns and soy milk in the kitchen."

After saying that, without waiting for Tianhong to answer, Wang Binglin turned around and walked out of the gate and headed towards the street.

Tianhong raised his head silently, looked at Wang Binglin's gradually fading away back, and a feeling of gratitude surged in his heart.

At the same time, I also vaguely felt a heat flowing in my heart, which made him feel cold and a little warmth come out. I think this should be the best person to him besides grandma.

After the hungry Tianhong finished breakfast leisurely, he went to Yubing's room for a while. Seeing that Yubing was still asleep with his eyes closed, he had no intention of waking up, and he was extremely anxious.

A sense of powerlessness made Tianhong feel very depressed.

The monkey's life and death are at the end of the divine life and death, the whereabouts of Yi Yang are uncertain, Yu Bing is drowsy and unable to wake up, all of this is light that Tian Hong cannot bear.

After coming out of Yu Bing's room, Wang Binglin still did not come back, and the whole old house seemed a little empty.

With nothing to do, Tianhong simply wandered around this century-old house.

Because it was already dark when I arrived at Wang Binglin's house yesterday and I was in a hurry to leave, I had not looked at the long-standing house.

Now that I calm down and carefully pass by, I feel that the room is extremely difficult.

Inside the spacious old house, the green tiles on the corner beams can be seen outside.

The ground is all made of flat bluestone slabs, and you can feel a classical aura when you step on it.

At the same time, I also understood why the female hangnecked ghost has never come to harass Wang Binglin.

Because a sacred sword of Wang Binglin's family is enshrined on the sacred case of Wang Binglin's family.

Because it was hanging high above the divine case, Tianhong could not take it off, but the pine patterns on the ancient sword of Yinneng Wood from below and the red luster on the reddish luster seemed particularly old.

This sword has a very similar appearance to the ancient Tianyang sword that the monkey picked up in the mysterious forest, and even the strong Yang Gang energy emitted is very similar.

The reason why the female ghost attached to Yu Bing's body last night was that she did not directly show her true body was probably due to the intimidation power of this sword.

Just below the ancient sword, there are three tablets.

The uppermost tablet is much larger than the two below.

And the material is made of ebony.

As we all know, ebony, also known as gloomy wood, is a tree that grew on Kunlun Mountain many years ago. From birth to death, there was no trace of sunlight, so it was called gloomy wood.

This kind of wood has a strange fragrance that will not rot even if stored for a hundred years. Moreover, ordinary snakes, insects, rats and ants dare not get close to this kind of wood.

Therefore, this kind of wood has anti-corrosion function. In ancient times, ordinary royal nobles would find this kind of wood to make coffins after their death to show their extraordinary identity.

Of course these are all off-topics.

This plaque is written in golden cinnabar with a string of twisted fonts, which looks like oracle bone script, but for an eight-year-old child like Tianhong, it is naturally complete.

However, even if you don’t understand the above text, you can still feel that this plaque is unique, because golden cinnabar is extremely rare.

Generally, when Master draws talismans, he uses red cinnabar. Even in Chenzhou City, which is famous for its "Chenzhou Sand", there are very few families with golden cinnabar.

The other two plaques are relatively ordinary, and the materials are probably ordinary peach wood, and the text on them is even simplified. I think they should have been made in modern times.

Tianhong recognized the words on the plaque with a glance. The piece on the left reads the tablet of the Grand Duke of the Wang family of Rongyang County.

The one on the right is written with the tablet of the Li family of the Wang family of Rongyang County.

Tianhong has seen this brand with his grandmother and ghosts since he was a child, and one is the tablet of his ancestors.

So it did not arouse his curiosity.

Apart from that, there is nothing special about the room.

After Tianhong walked around the house for a while, he had roughly understood something.

It was probably around nine o'clock in the morning at this time, but Wang Binglin still did not come back.

Tianhong couldn't help but feel a little anxious. If he delayed like this, he would probably miss the time when Yiyang and the others entered the city.

If they enter the city during this period, where should they go to the vast Chenzhou City? If they can't find them, Yubing will be in danger.

But Wang Binglin has not come back yet, and Tianhong dares not walk away. After all, Yubing also needs someone to take care of him.

Fortunately, not long after, footsteps sounded outside the door.

When Tianhong, who was anxious, heard the footsteps, hurriedly walked towards the gate happily, preparing to open the door to welcome Wang Binglin.

However, as soon as he walked behind the door, he suddenly realized that the person coming would be someone else, or was it possible that the person coming would be a golden head?

If it is an old golden head, then you and Yubing will die without a place to die. This site recommends a free novel app,:
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