In the room with the house number Qianli, there is nothing but damp moldy walls on all sides. Zhang Manyue's calculated line is in this room, which is located three from the bottom on the left of the fifteen rooms. , looks unremarkable.
Zhang Manyue was checking in the room, and Feng Yu asked at the door: "Zhang Manyue, who are you? Why are you more familiar with the Feng family's things than me?"
Zhang Manyue said nothing, groped on the wall in the room, and replied lightly: "You will know when the time comes."
Feng Yu felt really uncomfortable in his heart. This feeling was like eating excrement and couldn't swallow it.
I saw Zhang Manyue feeling around the inner wall of the room for a long time, and then using "Yishangong's Notes" for reference for a long time. Finally, he found a hidden stone crevice on the wall on the inner side of the room. What is certain is that, This is a door, an extremely hidden door. If I hadn't found this place according to its location, I'm afraid this place would be demolished and no one would be able to discover it.
Feng Yu pushed the wall, but it didn't shake at all. There seemed to be some mechanism stuck behind it. Everything here completely subverted Feng Yu's thoughts. After going around and around, he suddenly looked back and saw that the truth was in his backyard. This was really amazing. Ridiculed.
Zhang Manyue has many tricks. She tested the wall a few times and found that the wall was a mechanism similar to an anti-lock. You couldn't push in. The lock inside was locked. It's useless even if you smash the wall. This kind of mechanism can only pull it outwards. To put it simply, you can only follow it.
Zhang Manyue said that the wall must be pulled out. Feng Yu wondered how this thing could be pulled out. From the beginning, this design was never expected to be opened one day. Even if it was, it would be a one-time use. After that, it basically never closes.
This just proves that Feng Changmen's body is behind here and has not been discovered yet.
Zhang Manyue quickly mastered the trick of opening the door. She used the black moon knife to find the stress point on the stone crevice. Using the tenacity and sharpness of the black moon knife, she pried some of it out, then pulled it out with her upper hand, and Feng Yu also went up. Help, the wall door seemed to have inertia, and it was pulled out wide enough to allow people to pass through.
Zhang Manyue didn't say much, and took the lead to walk in. She was shorter and got in easily. Feng Yu struggled a little, but luckily he squeezed in. Feng Yu knew why those famous gangsters They are all of short stature. Can someone like Lu Bu enter a place like this?
It was pitch dark inside, only illuminated by the fire stick in Zhang Manyue's hand. Behind it was a deep passage, which was not too long, only about twenty meters long. There was a room inside, and there was a moist smell coming from inside. Musty smell and turbid air.
Looking through the refraction of the fire, the room is not big, with an Eight Immortals table, a bookcase, an old-fashioned carved cabinet standing in the corner, and an old bed with a hanging curtain.
The curtains on the bed were oxidized and shredded, leaving only the hollow wood around the bed. On the bed was a corpse that had rotted into white bones. The appearance before death was that it was sitting cross-legged on the bed, which has remained unchanged after so many years.
This person must be Feng Changmen. When Feng Yu saw him, he first knelt in front of him and kowtowed three times to show respect. This senior of the Feng family who has influenced Feng Yu for decades will now meet in this way. , Feng Yu always thought that if he wanted to seal someone like Nagato, at least he wouldn't be buried in a grand ceremony, and he wouldn't be able to live here for so long. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Feng Nagato's legs were crossed, his hands were hanging down naturally, and his body was very relaxed. It seemed that he was relieved before he died. He was sitting in the middle, like a sage, indifferent to everything in the world.
Feng Yu took a brief look around the room. There used to be some clothes in the cabinet, but most of them were rotten. The papers on the desks had also evaporated into ink. Basically, there was nothing of much value.
Feng Yu asked Zhang Manyue: "Is the dragon bone really here?"
Zhang Manyue also glanced briefly, and suddenly turned his gaze to Feng Changmen's hand. The palm was already turned into bones, but it was pointing to a place under the bed, where Feng Yu kowtowed and knelt down just now.
"here!"
Zhang Manyue knocked, and there was a muffled sound inside, and then used the black moon knife to easily pry up the floor tiles.
Under the floor tiles is a piece of oilcloth, and the thing wrapped inside is the keel. I have been looking for it for more than ten years, and it turns out that it has always been in the Feng family.
Feng Yu took the pressed keel and inspected it. It was indeed not an ordinary object. It was about the size of two palms. It was white and yellow in color. Its surface was as smooth as polished human bones. It was small in size and covered with runes and patterns on both sides. The overall shape seemed
It looks like an irregular bone fragment.
This thing is very cool. I don’t know if it’s because it’s been left underground for a long time or if it’s inherently shady and evil.
This is the first time that Feng Yu has seen the dragon bone. For more than ten years, Feng Yu has only heard about it but never seen it. It can be said that this thing and Feng Yu are in constant confusion.
Zhang Manyue looked at the other items in the package, including some other items, a letter and a rusty jewelry box.
The letter was wrapped in oil-skin paper, and the contents inside were relatively intact. The letter was left to the descendants of the Feng family. It was written by Feng Nagato to be personally sealed by the Feng family who found his body.
The jewelry box is made of silver agate. The surface of the silver has lost its color over time and is slightly blackened, but the agate is shiny and clear, and emits refracted light when folded by fire. This should be a jewelry box for women.
Zhang Manyue opened it, and there was nothing inside. However, this box was very delicately handmade. It was a rare item in the past. Feng Changmen had never been married in his life. This was for a woman. He could not use it himself, and it could be placed in such a place.
, indicating that this thing should be very important to him.
Feng Yu took the agate jewelry box, thinking that this thing could be left to him by one of Feng Changmen's old lovers? It was actually put together with the dragon bones, which must have some meaning.
Zhang Manyue put the oilcloth on the ground, opened it carefully and looked for it. After making sure there was nothing else inside, she opened the letter.
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The descendants of the Feng family have become relatives and friends, and their names are like mine.
I am Feng Changmen, whose name is Yishan. I have been studying Tianxing Feng Shui since I was a child, and have achieved great success in metaphysics. I have learned the secret skills of my ancestors from Coffin Mountain, and have achieved immortality.
So my brother Gu Jing and I have been doing this for many years, and we know people's faces but not their hearts. We feel sorry for ourselves when we find ourselves in this situation.
Now I will hide something like a dragon bone here. It is destined that my family will value it and treasure it. There is an agate silver box in the bag. I will definitely bury it with it. I am extremely grateful. Nagato’s last words.
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The content of the letter is extremely simple. What should be said is basically explained in "Yishangong's Notes". The letter does not say the origin of the agate box. Feng Changmen only asked to be buried with this thing.
Feng Yu felt uncomfortable after reading this. A generation of sages from the Feng family just disappeared in such a ghost place with hatred.
The end? It’s really disappointing. Feng Yu glanced at the dragon bone in Zhang Manyue’s hand, and then at the corpse standing on the bed. Suddenly, everything in front of him seemed dreamlike and unreal. What is the purpose of human life?
?
For a lofty and lofty ideal? Or is it the legacy of the family and the sect? Or is it the dangerous world where you can't help yourself?
Feng Yu couldn't see this clearly. Through Feng Changmen's incident, he completely changed his view of his life. Sometimes, people have to think about themselves.
Zhang Manyue didn't waste any more time and checked again. After making sure that nothing was left behind, she was about to leave. She came and went freely. Feng Yu thought to himself that this was too weird. This place was still the Feng family after all.
When facing him like this, he was a little embarrassed by Feng Yu. Although Feng Yu didn't know much about it, this thing was a relic of his ancestors. If Zhang Manyue wanted to take it away, why couldn't he get his consent?
"Zhang Manyue, are you leaving now?"
Zhang Manyue was stunned, turned around, and stared at Feng Yu with a delicate and beautiful face, "Why are you waiting if you don't leave? Stay the night?"
"Why don't we clean it up? What we are doing is like a robbery."
Zhang Manyue put the things away and replied: "This should be your business, little Mr. Feng, isn't it? Isn't it the same if you come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to clean it up?"
When Feng Yu heard this, he thought no, what's going on? Zhang Manyue wanted to take the things and run away, Feng Yu couldn't agree immediately, "No, you can't just leave. There are many things that I haven't discussed with you yet."
You make it clear."
Zhang Manyue seemed to be more anxious. She Feng Yu said: "I have to send the dragon bones to the north. Gengzi has changed. This thing is very critical. It is written very clearly in the notes."
Feng Yu was confused and asked: "What? What are you going to do with the dragon bone?"
Zhang Manyue had no time to explain, and had already walked back all the way. Feng Yu followed behind, asking endless questions.
All the way to the cellar, Zhang Manyue motioned to Feng Yu to be quiet, so as not to wake up the things inside again. After passing the cellar, he was still following Zhang Manyue. Feng Yu had no clue about Zhang Manyue. He was from a girl's house.
He really didn't have the slightest idea and couldn't fight. Feng Yu was definitely no match for Zhang Manyue. A good man wouldn't suffer the immediate consequences. If he was too tough, he would be softer.
Zhang Manyue went her own way and walked out of the stairs all the way. Feng Yu knew that if he didn't take some action, Zhang Manyue would definitely climb over the wall and leave, and then disappear into Yanshan, but there was really no way he could stop her.
Now that I'm gone, I don't know when I'll see you again, and it will be impossible to know what Zhang Manyue knows.
Feng Yu couldn't let go of this opportunity. He had too many problems. Even if he was sticky today, he still had to get Zhang Manyue down.
Feng Yu stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Manyue, trying to make her slow down. There was still room for discussion. Zhang Manyue, like a willful child, started to fight with Feng Yu. The two came up the stairs, pulling and pulling each other.
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Just after Feng Yu and Zhang Manyue walked out of the underground iron door, there was a fire outside, and then they saw two familiar faces that were no longer familiar. They were dad and second uncle. Feng Yu just pulled and pulled.
When I came out with Zhang Manyue, the scene was really fucking embarrassing.
Most of the people in the Feng Family Courtyard came and were standing outside. Feng Yu cursed in his heart, "Damn, what's going on?"
