Chapter 344 Where are the people?
Chapter 344 Where are the people?
The head of the Jin family and his wife were just excited, even happy, and there was no sign of fear in either of them.
Come to think of it, the Jin family are soul cultivators, so why would they be afraid of him?
Mrs. Jin's excitement turned into joy, and she couldn't help laughing, but she wiped her red eyes and choked up a little.
"Master Tang, you are finally back."
Tang Yixin had a bad feeling after hearing this.
"Where's Xiaoxiao?"
Seeing that the two had calmed down, Tang Yixien quickly asked.
Mrs. Jin's eyes dimmed, and the face of the head of the Jin family beside her became heavy.
My heart suddenly lifted.
"Where is Xiaoxiao? Patriarch Jin."
Tang Yixien asked again with a hint of urgency in his tone.
As the young master of the Tang family, it is actually very rare to see him express such emotions openly.
Seeing Tang Yixien so nervous, a hint of relief flashed in Mrs. Jin's eyes.
The head of the Jin family was still rubbing the beads in his hand. It was a string of golden beads, as big as eyeballs.
"Uncle Jin, what are you hesitating about?" Sheng Qingye finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
He often stayed at the Jin family when he was a child, and had never seen the head of the Jin family be so slow and indecisive.
"Xiaoxiao should be fine. Please take a seat first."
The head of the Jin family said as if he sighed.
"Yes, sit down and talk first." Mrs. Jin extended her hand.
What do you mean it should be okay?
Tang Yixien was puzzled.
But since the head of the Jin family was like this, he could only suppress his anxiety and follow the host's wishes.
Sheng Qingye saw his master sitting down and sat down beside him.
Xuan Yuran naturally sat down as well.
Several people sat around the golden nanmu table in the front hall.
Mrs. Jin's eyes shifted.
Seeing this, the young servant hurriedly brought over tea.
Suddenly the room was filled with the aroma of tea.
Tang Yixin had no intention of drinking tea. He just looked at the head of the Jin family anxiously, waiting for him to speak.
The head of the Jin family took a sip of tea, looking gloomy, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Only then did Tang Yixin realize that the head of the Jin family had lost weight. The fat on his face had flattened, his several chins had become one, and he even had a few white hairs on his head.
When he looked more closely, he saw that Mrs. Jin was the same, with the vicissitudes of life unconcealed in the corners of her eyes.
In his impression, Mrs. Jin had always been radiant and intelligent, and people would believe her if she said she was an unmarried girl.
Moreover, wealthy families also take good care of themselves.
He couldn't help but think of Jin Xiaoxiao.
The head of the Jin family was still sighing.
How come after ten years, the head of the Jin family has become a taciturn person?
Tang Yixien looked at Mrs. Jin beside him.
Mrs. Jin's expression was a little more lively than before, as if Tang Yixien was her life-saving straw.
"Husband, let me tell you." She glanced at the head of the Jin family.
Mrs. Jin paused, her eyes gradually filled with sadness and grief, as if she was immersed in memories, and she spoke slowly.
Ten years ago.
After Tang Yixien left, Jin Xiaoxiao returned to the Jin Mansion and locked herself in the room in a daze.
No food or water for several days and nights.
He didn't even say a word.
Jin Xiaoxiao couldn't understand why she couldn't keep her master's spiritual consciousness.
He couldn't even keep the spiritual consciousness that he wanted to protect most in his life.
Jin Xiaoxiao's behavior made Mrs. Jin very anxious. She didn't touch any of the dishes that Jin Xiaoxiao liked.
Jin Xiaoxiao just sat there blankly, looking out the window with a pale face, as if her soul had been taken away.
Of course his soul is there, because the head of the Jin family is also a soul cultivator, and he will know it once he finds out.
After a year like this, Jin Xiaoxiao became so depressed that she looked like a dead person.
Suddenly one day, he seemed to have figured it out, and then he plunged into the library in the Jin Mansion.
The Jin family's library is well-known in Yuanzhi Continent.
The family background is deep, almost like a treasure.
Jin Xiaoxiao read books day and night, and naturally they were all books about spiritual consciousness.
Tang Yixien's spiritual consciousness disappeared so completely that it was completely beyond Jin Xiaoxiao's understanding.
However, forcibly retracting spiritual consciousness is unacceptable and goes against the principles of the Way, so there is naturally no record of it in the library.
At this point, the sadness in Mrs. Jin's eyes increased a bit.
"Later we found out that you were gone, and he did it for you."
"But there is no relevant record in the library. Later... later..." When she said this, Mrs. Jin's emotions were a little out of control and she choked a little.
Tang Yixien felt calm, with guilt and an indescribable feeling clogging his heart.
It is conceivable that Jin Xiaoxiao was the only son of the Jin family, and how exhausted the head of the Jin family and Mrs. Jin were at that time.
The lobby was quiet.
The scent of orchids was everywhere. The Jin family's house was filled with orchids, which was very similar to the scent of Tang Yixin.
When Sheng Qingye heard this, he understood why Jin Xiaoxiao had never been seen except for the time when she erected the monument.
When I said there was a way, I was naturally comforting him.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Mrs. Jin's expression was still immersed in the sadness of memories.
"Madam, let me tell you." The head of the Jin family slowly spoke about the past.
Later, Jin Xiaoxiao set her sights on the ancestral hall of the Jin family.
Among the ancestors in the Jin family ancestral hall, there were also some who were heretics, so naturally they had all kinds of secret techniques.
However, the Jin family's ancestral hall is not so easy to open. The boundary of soul cultivation is just a matter of thought.
Some things are better not to be touched.
The head of the Jin family naturally disagreed.
Jin Xiaoxiao just knelt outside like that. It was a bitterly cold winter and snowing heavily. She just knelt in the snow in the yard for several days.
"It's all your fault. You're so cruel." Mrs. Jin hit the head of the Jin family.
The expression of the head of the Jin family darkened.
Until later, Jin Xiaoxiao injured her knee while kneeling and caught a cold.
The head of the Jin family saw that if things continued like this, he would lose his son, so what was the point of having an ancestral hall?
So he agreed and opened the Jin family's ancestral hall.
Tang Yixin could probably guess the whole story.
Jin Xiaoxiao must have found a way to search for his spiritual consciousness and used the reincarnation formation to bring him back.
"What happened to the others later?" Tang Yixien asked.
The head of the Jin family took a long breath and continued:
"Then one day, Xiaoxiao suddenly went to Tang's house happily, but she came back in the evening with a gloomy face."
"My wife and I speculated that it was unsuccessful. We didn't dare to ask or say anything."
Patriarch Jin wiped his face and continued:
"Then the next day, he left a letter and left, saying he was going out to look for soul cultivators."
But he's back?
Wasn’t it successful?
Tang Yixien pondered in his heart.
At this time, a leisurely voice sounded:
"Ah... I see. It takes time for the database to receive the transmission. I could have returned immediately, but it took three days."
.....
Tang Yixien narrowed his eyes. He could imagine Jin Xiaoxiao's disappointment that day, and his heart ached.
In other words, Jin Xiaoxiao is out now and is not in the Jin Mansion.
As long as he was okay, Tang Yixien felt more at ease.
Tang Yixien planned to go back and rest for a while, and then go out to find Jin Xiaoxiao.
At this moment, sadness suddenly flashed in Mrs. Jin's eyes, and she said with a hint of begging:
"Master Tang, Xiaoxiao really likes you. Can you guys just complete the Taoist Couple Ceremony?"
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