Chapter 492: The Paradox between Coffin Wuxi and Grandfather
Feng Yu immediately asked his father, he was a little excited, what the dark faction did was beyond his thoughts.
"Coffin Witch Creek? What does this have to do with Coffin Witch Creek?"
Feng Qing said in a deep voice: "Actually, there was a rumor in the Feng family, who is Coffin Wu Xi? It is speculated that he is a person of a different era. To put it simply, this person's knowledge far exceeds the era he lives in, so, about
His legend has always been questioned within the Feng family."
"What's the question?"
"When things come to this, there is nothing to hide. Sooner or later, you will make the decision in the Feng family. Coffin Wu Xi may be a modern person."
Immediately, the room became quiet. The words "Coffin Witch Creek" are modern people's words, like a long tail sound, washed over Feng Yu's heart over and over again.
"Dad, are you kidding me about this? How is this possible, modern people? What modern people? Are you always stunned by the sound of cannons fighting outside?"
Feng Qing had no expression. He just stared at Feng Yu. He didn't look like he was joking. The place was very quiet. Feng Yu could hear that his breathing was obviously getting heavier.
Feng Qing added: "From the very beginning, the Feng family always believed that Coffin Wuxi was immortal, but this was not the case. Feng Changmen was proficient in the mystical art of heaven and earth, and he once calculated a fortune for Coffin Wuxi, but this person
It was not on the natal chart. At that time, he realized the problem. Feng Changmen was a unique genius in the history of the Feng family. After combining many supporting evidences, he believed that Coffin Wuxi was a person hundreds of years after him."
Feng Yu wanted to say something, but Feng Qing didn't give him a chance to say it, and continued: "I don't need to say more about Feng Changmen's abilities. When he was studying Coffin Witch Creek, he found that he seemed to be studying himself. It felt like
He knows everything about you, and everything about you goes in the direction he said, and in the end it is all in vain. Feng Changmen is convinced that Coffin Wuxi is a modern person, and this is the purpose of the continuation of the dark sect."
Feng Yu was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
This is far from what he knew. Feng Yu knew that his father would not lie to him at this time. Only the heads of the Feng family in the past generations would know these contents. What is kept secret is often the truth. The guess about Coffin Witch Creek is
Feng Yu heard for the first time that his existence was indelible no matter whether it was a modern person or an ancient person.
If according to Feng Nagato's speculation, Coffin Witch Creek is a modern human, then a piece of logical knowledge, the grandfather paradox, will be involved.
If a person went back in time and killed your grandmother before your father was born, would you still be born many years later? History will inevitably change and your existence will be erased.
It is true that rewriting history will take a different path from the original one. Some major decisions may even change the trajectory of historical development. Once one link goes wrong, you will fall into the abyss forever.
In the past, in ancient book records, there was
After a similar adventure, someone dug up a meteorite from the sky for burial in an ancient tomb. The meteorite was full of aura and exuded strange power, which could bring people back to life, which was mysterious and mysterious.
There is also a singular point on the meteorite. Everything inhaled will disappear. This is the singular point connecting time and space. In Feng Shui Yin and Yang theory, it is called the Eye of Life. It can turn things around. If used properly, it can change the terrain.
The pattern of mountains and rivers, of course, some Feng Shui masters like Feng Changmen know that this thing is powerful and can master the Feng Shui dragon vein coefficient of the world.
However, meteorites are alien objects from the sky, and Feng Shui theology is fundamentally different from them. Even if the singularity on the meteorite has the ability to change time and space, Coffin Witch Creek may not really be able to return to the past like this.
Feng Yu asked his father: "Dad, is there really such a strange thing in the world?"
Feng Qing took a puff of cigarette and said reluctantly: "Yu, there are so many things in this world that are unimaginable. There are more unexpected things in the world outside the world. The world you see is just the world."
Let you see that it is not as you imagined. People live in everything, and deception and betrayal are everywhere. Remember, people must think of leaving a way out for themselves at any time.
, the human heart is the most unpredictable in this world."
Feng Yu responded silently, things always have their own reasons.
This is the first time in so many years that Feng Yu has heard his father sigh like this. He knows that he is getting old, and there are some things that he is unable to do. He originally didn't want Feng Yu to get involved, but he still got involved.
Whatever you fear will happen, it will often happen.
Feng Qing and Feng Yu sat in silence, like a kind of transmission, placing the responsibility of the Feng family on Feng Yu. Since returning from the Dragon Bone Gang, Feng Qing has become much older. The pain of losing his daughter is like a mountain crushing him.
He was unable to take care of the family affairs, and Feng Yu took care of everything.
After a while, Feng Qing seemed to remember something, and he continued: "Your grandfather compiled a list back then. Only the head of the Feng family knew about it. The list was in the courtyard of No. 10 Chunqiang Road. The rest
You can figure it out yourself, your father and I are tired and need to rest."
Watching his father leave, Feng Yu felt mixed emotions in his heart. He sat alone for a while, then spoke to Yunyang and went down to Yanshan again that night.
If it hadn't been for midnight, Feng Yu would have really wanted to go to Chunqiang Road in the middle of the night. He went back to the Crescent Hotel first. He was not familiar with the Chunqiang Road area, and the recent war had a large migrant population, and there were more soldiers patrolling with guns.
, it will cause unnecessary trouble if it is checked.
When he got up the next morning, Feng Yu took Zhang Xiuxian with him. Lu Guangcheng had good food in the capital, and it was more convenient to have Zhang Xiuxian there to do things.
Chunqiang Road is in the old city on the edge. Most of the people living here are small traders and there is a high turnover of people. On the way, he and Zhang Xiuxian inevitably encountered inspections.
, one is to check the population, and the other is to check the spies, Zhang Xiuxian is very familiar with the routines.
A phone call settled everything, and the patrol officer gave Zhang Xiuxian a special pass, which could avoid other inspections. Lu Guangcheng's reputation was indeed quite high. After the government and businessmen colluded, the power of businessmen was easier to use than that of officials.
Zhang Xiuxian bragged to Feng Yu that these were just small scenes. When he was an undercover agent, he could escape calmly even when he was surrounded in a banquet hall. He also boasted: "This is just to save my uncle's face, otherwise the guy will show you the fun."
He was chased and fled."
Feng Yu smiled bitterly, "If you want to play, you can play it yourself."
Zhang Xiuxian didn't know the purpose of coming to Chunqiang Road. He thought that Feng Yu had cut his throat and was not doing anything good in this place.
No. 10 Chunqiang Road is not difficult to find. It is full of simple courtyards with many people living there. The old city is relatively old and crowded, but the most dangerous place may be the safest place.
Feng Yu walked through the streets and found the location of No. 10 Chunqiang Road in an inconspicuous corner. The courtyard was uninhabited and in disrepair. There were a dozen or so large iron locks hanging on the door.
It hasn't opened in years.
Zhang Xiuxian glanced in, "I said, No. 10 Chunqiang Road is right here. What are you looking for?"
After Feng Yu waited until there was no one around, he jumped back and forth into the yard.
The two and a half brick houses seemed to be about to collapse. The yard was very small, and there was no place for grass to grow. Apart from the two shabby houses, there was nothing else.
Feng Yu gestured to Zhang Xiuxian to go in with him. Zhang Xiuxian asked: "What can be found in this shabby place? Can there be any treasures?"
"Get a list."
"List? What list?"
Feng Yu pushed the door open and walked in. The falling dust choked the person and made him unable to open his eyes. "It's a list about the Feng family."
Zhang Xiuxian asked back: "Hey, I mean, this courtyard belongs to your family? Then what the hell did you climb over the wall to get in? You act like a thief."
Feng Yu ignored him. There were a lot of things in the room, including two cabinets and a large table. The quilt on the earthen bed was rotten and covered with mold. He didn't pay attention at all and just reached out to rummage through the cabinets.
"What does the list look like? I'll look for it in this cabinet."
"have no idea."
"I don't know? Are you kidding me? What are you looking for?"
"Are you looking for me? If not, wait for me at the door."
Zhang Xiuxian glanced at him, saying that there was nothing he could do against Mr. Feng, no matter how hard he got at it.
It is much easier to find things than to go to the tomb to retrieve treasures. With no aim and no idea what the things looked like, the two closed the door and started looking.
Who is on the list of dark factions left by Feng Mengui?
