The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 227

"Yin Shang, why are you here?" Na Yi shouted in surprise, "Are you following us?"

"Did you know that just now, you almost caused a catastrophe!" Yin Shang said with a gloomy face and a bad tone.

Yan Liluo asked in surprise: "Young Master Yin, what does this mean?"

"This—I'm afraid I'm going to ask Mr. Fusang..." Yin Shang turned around, walked to the distraught Fusang, and said sarcastically, "I've lived in Magic Island for 20 years, and now I finally found the answer. I don’t know if you’re satisfied with this ending, Fusang—oh no, Patriarch Brown?”

"What?!" Yan Liluo and Na Yi were shocked.

Yin Shang stared at the sluggish 'Fu Sang' in front of him, and suddenly became very angry.He stepped forward suddenly, and took off this deceptive mask, and a proud and delicate female face appeared in front of everyone.

Yan Liluo looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief, and was so surprised that she didn't know what to say.The person in front of her was the woman she had seen in the dream, the proud woman whom Fusang gently called A Luan—the head of the Chixiao Clan, Huang Qingluan!
Tan Qingluan had a sad and desperate face, she slowly stroked the iron sword, her proud and beautiful face was already wet with tears.Between the eyebrows, a full-blooming bright red lotus imprinted enchantingly, seemed incompatible with her grief-stricken expression at this time.

Yan Liluo couldn't believe that this person she had known for 20 years was actually the patriarch of the Chixiao Clan!If the "Fusang" in front of me is the brown green luan, then who is the "Fusang" in the dream?
Yan Liluo suddenly remembered the silver bell on her waist, she hurriedly grabbed the silver bell with her hands, but the bell was still quiet without any sound.

"If senior brother—you are Brown Qingluan, why doesn't this bell make any sound?"

Brown Qingluan was silent, and after a long time, she slowly said: "...Because this silver bell, hundreds of years ago, was originally a gift from the first generation of Chixiao Clan patriarch to the Snow Soul Saintess. Only the patriarchs of the other four clans will make a sound."

"So, are you really——Brown Qingluan?"

Brown Qingluan closed her eyes and nodded slowly.

Na Yi couldn't hold back anymore, he hurriedly asked: "Wait, if you are Brown Qingluan, what about Mr. Fusang? Could it be that Mr. Fusang didn't exist in the first place?"

"Of course Fusang exists!" Yinshang interjected coldly. He glanced at Tan Qingluan, his eyes as cold as ice: "The real Fusang died 20 years ago. This sword is the The Nianluan sword that never left his body, and he... died just to take the Jiaosha Nilin for Brown Qingluan..."

Yan Liluo looked at the iron sword in Brown Qingluan's hand in shock, and didn't know what to say for a while.Thinking back to the end of the dream, Fusang had vowed to undo the curse for Brown Qingluan and relieve the pain of her beloved woman. The dream ended here. Yan Liluo never expected that the ending of the original story would be like this.

Na Yi walked to the side of Brown Qingluan, silently looking at Ni Lin stuck by the sword, his eyes flashed strangely.

"Patriarch Brown, why did you dress up as Mr. Fusang and stay in Jiyou Department for more than 20 years?"

Brown Qingluan looked sadly at the iron sword in front of her, and said slowly: "I've been looking for him... I was going to enter the Cold Sacrifice Cave with him, but before we left, Fusang suddenly knocked me out. As I was dying, he whispered in my ear, telling me to wait for him here. When I woke up, I was alone."

"...So you have been waiting for him here for more than 20 years?"

Brown Qingluan nodded slowly: "There is an enchantment at the entrance of the Jihan Cave, and only people from the Magic Island can open it. But everyone in the island has expressly banned this place, so I can only wait, wait for the best opportunity .”

Only then did Yan Liluo understand: "Then you came to me to break this barrier?"

Brown Qingluan was about to answer, but Yinshang coldly interrupted her: "Hmph, do you think it's really that simple? If it's just to break the barrier, the Brown Patriarch will wait for more than twenty years?"

"What do you mean?"

"To obtain the reverse scale of the Jiaosha, only the Snow Soul Saintess can complete it. And the Snow Cold Sword of the Snow Soul Saintess is the only weapon that can cut off the reverse scale. Although I don't know how Fusang used this reverse scale The scale seal was under the sword, but you can know...he paid the price with his life for this."

Yan Liluo suddenly realized, she looked at Brown Qingluan behind her, her eyes dimmed: "It turns out that Patriarch Brown was using me from the beginning."

(End of this chapter)