After a big meal, Xu Jiarong naturally would not let Xu Xian return to his residence. After repeatedly emphasizing his safety, she sent him back to the guest room.
After Xu Xian returned to his room, he fought back his sleepiness and took out the notebook that he had hidden for a long time. Although he didn't light it, it didn't affect Xu Xian at all.
Before he opened the book, he smelled the fragrance of wine mixed with a sweet fragrance. Xu Xian was secretly impressed. It was probably because Ah Xiang had carried the book with her day and night that it had such a smell.
Xu Xian was so excited that he opened the leather cover with a trembling hand. The words "Fire Controlling True Technique" entered his eyes. He didn't know how many years had passed, but it still carried a faint ink fragrance.
He thought about how he would be able to fight for justice with secret manuals in his hands in the future. He would punch the Nanshan Elderly Home and kick the Beihai Nurseries. He would knock out all those below one meter and stomp his feet in the morgue.”No one dared to breathe…
With incomparable excitement and longing, Xu Xian burned the midnight oil, unable to stop, as if he was drunk, infatuated, and had a second time.
Early the next morning, Xu Xian felt refreshed after a sleepless night. It turned out that this Fire Controlling True Secret Art was written by a mighty person in this world. It not only contained the cultivation and application of literary qi, but also the author's cultivation experience.
It was more like a notebook than a cultivation manual. Xu Xian studied it for a whole night. Although he had a photographic memory, he had to study it for a long time to understand some parts.
Xu Xian also had a general understanding of the cultivation and application of his own literary Qi. Speaking of which, the most mysterious and admirable thing in this world was the scholar who cultivated literary Qi.
After all, talent was not something that could be obtained in a day. Among tens of millions of people, if there were tens of thousands of cultivators, there were probably only one or two scholars. Therefore, all the great scholars recorded were the most powerful people in the world, which was terrifying.
When Xu Xian read to the end, she accidentally discovered a little secret of Ah Xiang. It turned out that the owner of the book was Lu Xun, the Great General of Dong Wu. No wonder this notebook was regarded as a treasure by her.
Not only were there secret cultivation techniques, but there were also military and war strategies. Xu Xian had memorized all of them. The more he did so, the more he admired Lu Xun's talent.
Not only was Lu Xun outstanding in the field of literature, he was also an outstanding strategist. According to his notes, Emperor Zhaolie Liu Bei had attacked Wu and conquered dozens of cities. In the end, Lu Xun appeared out of nowhere and turned the tide. He used the True Art of Fire Control to defeat Emperor Zhaolie.
Unfortunately, he was later suspected by the Dongwu monarch, and Lu Xun gradually faded out of people's sight, and the diary stopped here.
"Lu Xun, do you mean to follow Sun Shangxiang? What a wonderful person!"
Xu Xian looked at the notes that were obviously missing a few pages. He guessed that Ah Xiang had secretly torn them down, and the story inside was probably the love story between the two of them.
Now, Xu Xian finally understood this strange world. The Tang, Song, Liao, and Jin dynasties coexisted in the east, while the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period occupied the west and fought against each other. The Three Kingdoms, Jin, and Han were in the past dynasties.
Xu Xian could only complain about such a strange timeline. After all, he had even seen Meng Po, so he didn't think it was a big deal.
Xu Xian took a deep breath. He didn't know if he could defeat Ah Xiang after learning the skills here. After all, she had stolen his soul.
Before he left, Ah Xiang asked him to guess which soul was missing. Xu Xian pondered for a whole night but still had no clue. It seemed that he could only ask Ah Xiang next time.
Xu Xian carefully hid the notebook. After all, it was Ah Xiang's life, and of course, it was his own life.
Early in the morning, Xu Jiarong and Xu Jiarong searched around again, making Xu Xian feel extremely awkward. Fortunately, after confirming that Xu Xian was indeed fine, they quickly informed the neighbors and did not ask Xu Xian about the Underworld.
This caused the surrounding neighbors to explode. The people who came to join in the fun almost stepped on the threshold. After all, in an era where entertainment was scarce, strange things like " resurrection from the dead " were enough for people to talk about for a long time.
Xu Xian could only let his sister and the neighbors do whatever they wanted. He had to step over the brazier, be whipped by the willow branches, and even forced to drink the ghost exorcism talisman water of the old Taoist priest next door. He had to work all morning before he had time to pour a cup of tea.
Xu Jiarong was so busy that she was dizzy. She had a lot of complicated things to do, but she was never tired of it.
"Where did this come from? Brother-in-law, did you steal the government's warehouse? He actually did something I wanted to do but didn't dare to do. Amazing!”
Xu Xian looked at the pile of shiny gold bars in front of him and jumped up from the stool.
Li Gongfu slapped the back of Xu Xian's head, rolled his eyes, and snorted. If Xu Xian hadn't just woken up, he would have pressed him to the ground and beaten him up.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This was sent by someone surnamed Sun. Not only this gold bar, but also the title deed of the big house in the east city. She said it was to repay your kindness.”
Xu Jiarong carefully placed the gold bar wrapped in red cloth on the table and asked Xu Xian suspiciously.
"Tell me, where did you meet such a rich family? Did you take some benefits from them, or did this money almost cost you your life?”
Li Gongfu was a bailiff, after all, and he had to analyze everything randomly. Xu Xian was speechless. He couldn't say that he had helped someone catch a ghost, could he?
Xu Xian then thought of Sun Wanqing. He wondered if she had found Fahai in the Golden Mountain Temple. Even if she had not found Fahai, his Country Guarding Ci was powerful enough to make ghosts and spirits retreat.
"Didn't I say that I went to the Underworld? I helped the Sun family's ancestor in the Underworld to put in a word, so I got this reward.”
Xu Xian didn't want to tell them the truth. After all, it was better for them not to know about this matter. He might as well use the excuse that he was going to Hell to cover it up.
"Then can I take this gold bar? Why don't you return it to him?" Xu Jiarong asked tentatively. After all, Xu Jiarong had never seen such a windfall in her life, so she felt uneasy.
Xu Xian had always been audacious. He didn't care about drinking tea and directly rushed over."Return what? This is the money that your brother exchanged with his life. Also, that big house. Move over tomorrow and hire a few beautiful maidservants.”
Xu Jiarong saw her brother take the gold bar and slapped him. Xu Xian quickly retracted his paw.
"You're still young. You have to keep this money for your wife. You can't spend it recklessly.”
Xu Jiarong's face was full of righteousness. Li Gongfu also nodded his head like pounding garlic at the side and silently chimed in. They were really colluding with each other. They had met a bad person!
Xu Xian looked at his sister's sly and proud back as if he had heard something.
"Brother-in-law, did you hear something?”Xu Xian asked indignantly.
Li Gongfu shook his beard and asked in confusion," What's that sound?”
The heartbroken Official Xu clutched his chest with both hands and said sorrowfully," That's the sound of my heart breaking…"
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