[69 Book Bar-www.] I picked up a small knife on the tray, cut my fingers, squeezed out blood to cover my name written by Grandpa Yu Zhu just now with blood.

After the ink-colored words were covered with bright red blood, a colorful ray of light was emitted, and then the blood on the silk cloth was sucked into the ink mark at a speed visible to the naked eye. When the light was gone, the four "Murong Ziyun" on the silk were no longer unusual, as if they had just finished writing.

Seeing this, Grandpa Yu Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. His name was written on the genealogy and Dragon Soul Blood admitted it. Now, I really have the opportunity to obtain the power of Dragon Soul.

Grandpa Yu Zhu rolled up the genealogy, raised it above his head, and announced the completion of the ceremony. Then he put the genealogy back into the box of blood sandalwood. Next, just put the box in front of the ancestor's spiritual position for three days to comfort the ancestor, and it will be done.

This time, Grandpa Yu Zhu personally helped me up and then retreated respectfully. I walked up and sat on the main seat. The four elders and a group of tribesmen stood in front of the court and bowed to me together, claiming to have recognized me as the heir.

After the ceremony was completed, Zhang Wuliu shook his sleeves and stood up, saying to me, "Girl, when you were born, I gave you blessings through the mirror of the universe in Changbai Mountain. But now your blessings have almost disappeared. It is probably the dragon soul that stirred up your soul when it backfired. This time, I took advantage of your inheritance ceremony, and I will make an exception to give you another blessing. Please follow me."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall.

I was shocked and looked at Zhang Wuliu's back as he walked out, and felt a little frightened. Since Zhang Wuliu's blessing was imprinted on his soul, how could he not know when Ito Chuji's soul disappeared? Now, he deliberately made an excuse for the disappearance of my blessing seal. Could it be that Zhang Wuliu knew that I was not Ito Chuji?

With a nervous mood, he followed him to the outside of the courtyard, and Zhang Wuliu had already waited in the courtyard.

He waved at me and said, "Girl, come here."

I walked up to him and stood up. He raised his hand and pointed his index finger against my forehead. Then, I widened my eyes. Because Zhang Wuliu in front of me, six fox tails bloomed behind me. In an instant, I felt like I had reached an illusion, with clouds and mist in front of me, and golden drums and bells ringing in my ears, as if I was in a mythical fairyland.

When the touch on my forehead disappeared, my consciousness returned to reality. I was surprised to find that the wounds on my body were completely gone, as if the ones I had just suffered were all my own hallucinations.

I looked up at Zhang Wuliu, but I saw him smiling at me with a mysterious smile and not saying a word.

There are many guests now, so I can't ask more questions.

Without the rituals and music of the Hongzhong, and without the ten-mile siege, this inheritance ceremony was the most concise and unusual one in the history of the Murong family.

Then, I led the guests to the flower room behind for dinner, and then sent them out one by one. This simple ceremony ended like this.

Grandpa Yu Zhu told me afterwards that this inheritance ceremony originally had to be a grand banquet for three days, but now in an extraordinary period, I have to keep everything simple.

The four elders unanimously felt that if some simple inheritance ceremony was really wronged, I would discuss it. After this matter was over, I would definitely make up for my grand inheritance ceremony to announce to the world.

But I don’t think these things matter. I am the only one left in the Murong family. Whether the ceremony is grand or simple, I will only watch and bear it.

Afterwards, I found Zhang Wuliu and asked him if he had known that I was not Ito Chuji. He looked deep and looked northwest and said leisurely: "So what, so what, no. Now you are not Ito Chuji, and you are no one else. You are just the head of the Murong family, Murong Ziyun. Since you have arrived at the Murong family, this is your home, and you don't need to think about anything else."

Since then, I will not ask more questions.

After the inheritance ceremony, I had strange dreams every night. In the dream, I flew into the clouds and sometimes went deep into the seabed. The surrounding scenery flowed rapidly, as if I had traveled through thousands of years.

This situation has lasted for more than a week. When I wrote these dreams about Zhang Wuliu, he smiled and said, "This is just the consciousness left by the dragon soul in your soul. The dragon soul has experienced for thousands of years, and the flowing light that the human body and soul cannot bear. Now that you inherit the dragon soul, you can only master a small part of the abilities at most. If you have too much, you can't stand it."

As far as I know, those dreams mean that I have inherited the power of the dragon soul. But when I asked how to use it again, Zhang Wuliu just said that when it comes to use it, you will naturally know how to use it.

After learning that I had already possessed the power of the dragon soul, Zhang Wuliu began to urge people from the four major families to take me back to China as soon as possible.

Now it is June, and the yang energy is the most prosperous. If the fire flows after July and the yang energy is weaker, it will be a great disadvantage for us. So what we have to fight for now is time. But, no matter how anxious we are, what can we do if our opponents do not appear?

Zhang Wuliu still doesn't see anyone every night, so I guess he is so anxious because he got some news.

The time for returning to China was finally set. July 26th, the seventeenth day of the sixth lunar month.

After receiving the news, the teenagers were a little sad. Although they knew that Murong would return to China sooner or later, when this day really came, huge sadness still couldn't hide it.

They finally failed to catch up with her.

Because their mother died of a plane crash, they did not agree to take a plane back home in any case. Early in the morning of July 26, at the Yokohama pier, the group that was about to leave was as spectacular as the people who saw them off.

The boys stood in front of me, with their expressions reluctance on their faces. And the girls, Ono and Kika, were already crying loudly.

I was stuffed with the gift before leaving. Ono pulled my sleeve and said, Murong, you must come back.

Bu Er hesitated and raised his head and said, "I'm going to go to college together."

Jibu said that when you come back, I will become more gorgeous, and I will definitely help you in the future.

Yukimura said that the national competition has finally ended. I originally thought that I finally had the opportunity to start over, but you were leaving.

When I looked at Tezuka, he said nothing, just said, take care of him.

Zhang Wuliu stood at the bow of the boat, looked over impatiently, and said loudly: "Girl, you're going to drive the boat."

I turned around and stepped onto the pedal, step by step onto the high cruise ship. The whistle sounded, and the ship slowly left the port. Ono chased after him and shouted, "Murong, you must come back. You said that when I finish the training, I will take me to see Shinichi Kudo. You can't lie to me..."

I came to the stern of the boat, condensed my energy into my throat, and rushed to the port and shouted: "Murong Ziyun, I will definitely do what I promised you. You don't have any jokes!"

Looking back, I looked at a tall building not far from the harbor. There was a look at me. Although I couldn't forget the figure from the boat, I had guessed who it was.

Brother, I will definitely come back when this matter is over.

Conan put down the telescope in his hand. Haibara behind him walked up, looked at him, and asked, "Wouldn't you go see her off, okay?"

Conan turned around and walked towards the elevator, his voice still exuding that confidence: "No, she promised me that I would come back."

Haibara followed and smiled and said, "You don't even know what she is going to do, and you still trust her so much?"

Conan said: "I am her brother, no one can believe her, only I can't."

I came to the bow of the boat and looked into the distance with Zhang Wuliu facing the sea breeze. Behind me was the rising sun, shining behind us, reflecting the rippling waves of the sea in front of us.

This summer, the battle between the young men has come to an end successfully, and the battle belonging to me has just begun.

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