Chapter 336

Due to the discovery of grey brain virus and the invention of effective drugs to inhibit the virus, old Xia's encephalopathy is gradually getting better, but the shadow in his dream is still there. In order not to hurt Xia Wenyuan's ontological consciousness, Aoki and crow failed to really kill the shadow.

This time, Aoki took the orange cat with him.

He still remembers that the parasitic consciousness once invaded Yao Jingjing's mother's brain, but when the white cat guarding Yao's mother appeared like snow, the parasitic consciousness disappeared. Yao's mother didn't know the truth. She couldn't tell whether the parasitic consciousness gave up the invasion because she found the existence of Ruxue, or something else happened.

Although she listens to Aoki and crow, her conscious body, Ruxue, doesn't remember what happened in Yao's mother's brain. Because the conscious body itself has no memory, she can't tell what happened at that time.

Therefore, Aoki took Ruxue this time, that is, he is now soundly. He wants to try to bring Ruxue into Xia Wenyuan's dream and face the shadow of invasion.

If Ruxue can really eliminate the accompanying consciousness without damaging the noumenon consciousness, on the one hand, it can completely save master Xia. On the other hand, it is possible to find some weaknesses of parasitic consciousness.

Xia Wenyuan was very happy to see Aoki. The whole Xia family knew that Aoki saved the old man, so they respected and admired him. Every time he came to the door, he was treated more politely than the last time.

After a few greetings, Aoki asked about the past mulberry camp and Wu Zhonghua's family.

"Mulberry camp and Hua family... That's old!" Xia Wenyuan narrowed his eyes and tried his best to recall the past, "I was born during the first Songhu battle in 1932, and the fire in sangshuying occurred during the second Songhu battle in 1937, when I was only eight years old. I lived a long time, and I can't remember many things when I was a child. Only the fire in sangshuying's Chinese house is still fresh in my memory."

"At that time, it's not too much to say that the Chinese family was very rich in Wuzhong. As for our Xia family, it's far from them. It's said that the Xia family in Nanzhen was as famous as the Chinese family in sangshuying after the 1980s and 1990s. It's an old man. I was a little famous in business at that time. Some good people investigated the details of our ancestors for three generations and said that we were as famous as the Chinese family The home of the rich. "

Xia Wenyuan smiled, "My father was also in the silk business. He had a small family background, but compared with the Chinese family, he was nothing compared. However, my father was radical at that time. He donated money and materials several times to resist foreign aggression and personally escorted materials to the front line to comfort the soldiers. Later, my father mentioned to me many times that the old man of the Chinese family was the real mainstay of the country Zhu, he has done more than my father. It's a pity that such a big family burned down in a fire and left nothing. "

"At that time, the Chinese residence of mulberry camp was called mulberry garden, covering a wide area. It was the same as Liuyuan, Yiyuan and Quyuan as a famous garden in Wuzhong. I followed my father when I was a child, but I couldn't remember clearly. I just remember being naughty and sneaking into the backyard. When I met several children of the Chinese family, I played together and forgot the time. My father found me easily."

"Later, a fire broke out in the mulberry garden, which lasted for two days. Even the people in Nanzhen rushed to help put out the fire, but they couldn't get it back. At that time, scholars all beat their hearts and feet and said that the most ancient garden in Wuzhong would never be seen again! Only my father lamented that the mulberry garden was set on fire, the Chinese family didn't leave any, and the ancient style of Wuzhong aristocratic family was lost!"

"I heard that the fire was lit by the Chinese master himself?" Aoki asked.

Xia Wenyuan thought: "There is such a saying. At that time, Songhu was in a fierce battle, the government invested more than 700000 troops, and the people's enthusiasm for resistance against Japan was high. They all thought that with Chinese human and material resources, there was no reason why they could not defend it. But my father was not optimistic. He said that Songhu was flat and safe, and should not have been the place for war. However, according to the public opinion at that time, China and Japan had to fight. Jiang's intention was to choose Songhu The South leads to the lease to seek the support of Europe and the United States. Defeat is inevitable. If Songhu is defeated, how can Wuzhong hold the entrance to the Jiangzuo portal? "

"My father saw this floor, how could the old man of the Hua family not see it. It is said that he had already scattered his wealth, either to the government or to the school. Just before the fire, he dismissed the servants and students, so it is very possible that he set the fire himself. I'm afraid only he knows the reason."

Aoki asked, "do you know why the Japanese army was looking for that old mulberry?"

Xia Wenyuan shook his head and said, "at the end of March 7, the Japanese army occupied Wuzhong. They did go to the mulberry camp, but as you said, I don't know in order to find mulberry. I think they are more likely to go to the Chinese family, because the Japanese also went to our Nanzhen and found my father. They need to find the dignified people in Wuzhong to set up a maintenance association to promote their rule."

Aoki nodded and thought Xia Wenyuan was reasonable, but he didn't think that all the flowers in his life were stories. At least, the old willow was transplanted from other places, and there was the root of the old mulberry under it. This should be true.

"Do you remember the old mulberry tree?"

"Of course!" Xia Wenyuan said, "That tree is planted in the front yard of the mulberry garden. Even if the tree is hundreds of years old, the trunk is only thick and thin. At most two people hold it together, but the trunk of this mulberry tree needs three or four people to hold it together. The tree is more than ten feet tall and luxuriant. It is said that the incense of the Chinese family has been burning for hundreds of years, which is blessed by this divine tree. There is also a legend that the tree on this tree Mulberry fruit can cure diseases and prolong life. Every June and July, when the fruit is ripe, the Chinese family will pick the mulberry fruit and distribute it to the children of the neighbors. When I was a child, I went to join the fun and ate several mulberry fruits. "

Aoki asked again, "I heard that after Lao Sang was burned to death, the mulberry trees in more than ten miles around died?"

Xia Wenyuan said with a laugh: "this is mostly a false legend. There is no truth that one tree dies and one tree dies! The mulberry fields and mulberry farmers in that area belong to the Chinese family. As soon as the Chinese family fell, those mulberry farmers lost their dependence. In the era of war, mulberry trees can't be used as food, so many mulberry farmers cut down mulberry trees and planted food. Over time, it will become the version you said."

Aoki suddenly remembered that he had heard what his grandfather said about lifelong flowers, and what her grandfather said may not be the truth. After all, it happened in the era of her great grandfather. Moreover, even if he knew it clearly, he was often willing to believe the supernatural version. From this point of view, Xia Wenyuan's statement is more credible.

"It seems that it's not as magical as the legend!" Aoki sighed.

Xia Wenyuan said: "That's not necessarily true. I saw one thing with my own eyes and still remember it. After the mulberry fire, crows flew all over the sky from the mulberry camp. They wandered and moaned in the sky every day. At night, they perched on the willow. Well, as far as I know, the willow was moved and planted on the old mulberry tree. It is said that there was a crow nest on the old mulberry tree There are countless crows flying out for thousands of years. I remember when I was a child, I don't know who made up a children's song and spread it among our children. Now I can't remember clearly. It's probably like this——

The earth is scorched, and the birds in the sky are dark. Thousands of years of trees, thousands of years of crows, and a hundred years of families. The most ruthless is water and fire, and children return home without a home... "