When the oncoming two people approached them, they did not interact with each other. They were wearing ponchos and hats on their heads, and they smelled heavily of earth. They were not ordinary people who had to go up the mountain in this damn weather.
They looked at each other and went their separate ways.
Feng Yu could almost conclude that these people came to the mountain to steal and fight. Zhang Xiuxian remained silent. He was also afraid of what these people would do. After all, they were foreigners and it was not wise to conflict with the locals.
However, people don't seem to take it seriously. There are hundreds, if not thousands, of tombs on the mountain. Those who are capable can just rob them themselves.
"Damn it, Ya'er went to rob in the middle of the night, right? Are tomb robberies so rampant in this place?"
Feng Yu did not make any comments, "A place has its own rules. This is the Qinling Mountains, an ancient city with a long history of culture. How many people are buried here are just thieves. Don't they have to take a few years to finish the robbery?"
"Ya'er still has a strategic location. She was born in this place and has been a native tomb robber since she was a child."
Feng Yu asked Zhang Xiuxian to be careful with what he said, so that if people in Xujia Village heard him, conflicts would definitely arise.
Taking advantage of the rain and mist, Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu returned all the way to Xujiacun. They knocked on Feng Xu's door. The old man probably fell asleep, so he knocked for a long time before opening the door.
Seeing that only two people came back, Feng Xu asked in surprise: "Huh? Have you gone? Where is my son? Why are you dressed like this?"
Feng Yu didn't say anything. The rain was so loud that he might not be able to hear clearly.
After they came in, Feng Xu pursued them and asked, but Zhang Xiuxian replied angrily: "Your son is lazy. I don't know where he can meet his mother-in-law in the middle of the night."
Feng Xu looked at the two of them doubtfully, his eyes full of disbelief. Do you think I am an old man who can be deceived? Robbing tombs and making money, people's hearts are darker than anything else. Although you are Lord Feng, I still have to say ugly things first, kill people.
Pay your life, pay your debts."
Feng Yu felt a little confused listening to the implication behind the words. Did Feng Xu think that they had killed Feng Yongnian? He suddenly smiled and said to Feng Xu, "Uncle Feng, you are overthinking. It is raining heavily outside."
Suddenly, we were walking on a muddy mountain road and couldn't find the way back, which is why we ended up like this."
"Seriously? Have you found your father?"
Speaking of this, Feng Yu started his performance. If he wanted to be believed, he had to believe it first. He sat down on the ground, looking embarrassed, and said: "My dad, my dad has no chance to come out."
Already."
"What? Something happened to the uncle down there?"
Feng Yu was silent, and Zhang Xiuxian said: "Human, after all, life is too tiring, for this and that, in the end, I suffered for myself. I have been famous all my life, and finally died in a place like this. It's not worth it. It's not worth it."
It’s worth it!”
Feng Xu sat down on the stool. He couldn't accept the fact. The head of the Feng family died here, and he felt bad in his heart.
"When we went down, my father was already out of breath. Before he died, he asked us to leave. Uncle Feng, please don't make any noise about this. My father's death will be discussed after I return."
Zhang Xiuxian asked back: "I said, did you have a premonition of something when you left?"
"The uncle had a drink with me before he left. He talked about a lot of things, as if he had a premonition of something. He said that he had reasons to go down, but he didn't tell me the specifics. He also lamented about life for a long time.
The uncle and I played together when we were young, so we can be considered half childhood friends. He was very envious of my life as a tomb keeper, and I even jokingly said to him, how about we switch, and the uncle just nodded, and then
Most of it is in the wine."
Feng Xu seemed to be very sad. Feng Yu glanced at Zhang Xiuxian and thought to himself, is our acting so real? At this rate, can he go to Shanghai and become an actor?
Feng Yu started to change out of his muddy clothes, and Feng Xu continued: "Master Feng, don't worry, I won't reveal a word about your affairs. It's safe to die. Have you buried the body?"
"Well, well, my father likes to be clean. We have found a place to bury him, so don't disturb him. I will take care of the rest."
After a moment of silence, Feng Yu said to Feng Xu: "Yongnian may have gone somewhere to hide from the rain. It rained very hard tonight. When he comes back tomorrow, we will prepare to leave. My father's death makes me very sad, but Feng Nian
There is still a big stall waiting for me at home, Uncle Feng, after I finish taking care of it, I will invite you to the capital."
This man came here with coaxing. When he heard what he said, Feng Xu changed his attitude instantly, "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, I won't say a word about this matter. If you need anything, I will reach out to you wherever I can."
Zhang Xiuxian expressed his gratitude, but what they need most now is a basin of hot water and a pillow.
Feng Xu asked them to please do so. He didn't want to say anything more. He turned around and went to the door and put a lock on the door. Feng Yu secretly said in his heart that Ya'er was still worried about them. If Feng Yongnian didn't come back,
They can't even think of leaving.
Zhang Xiuxian didn't care so much. He changed his clothes first and took a nice hot bath. A person must be like him, not taking everything to heart, robbing graves with one foot in front and enjoying it with the other.
After Feng Yu finished cleaning up, he stared at Feng Xu in the room. The rain kept falling. Through the hazy rain curtain, he saw sparks flickering. It was Feng Xu squatting at the door and smoking.
Zhang Xiuxian fell asleep after a while. Feng Yu was sitting on the bed unable to sleep, looking outside through the window. He was thinking, can dad succeed in this project? The second uncle has been in the dark sect for so many years, so his connections must be complicated.
, it is not easy to completely grasp those people.
At the same time, Feng Yu thought, didn't his second uncle give him the position of the dark sect before he died? According to his status, he should be their leader, but he knew nothing about the dark sect and it was just a name. Besides,
People from the Ansect may not recognize him, and they will never believe that Feng Er will pass the position of the Ansect to the head of the Feng family.
Feng Yu couldn't hold his eyes shut as he listened to the sound of rain, and fell asleep after a while.
In the early morning of the next day, the rain stopped, and Feng Yongnian ran back in a hurry. His knock on the door scared Feng Yu awake, and he heard shouting outside the door: "Dad, Dad, we are in trouble."
, we are in big trouble."
The authentic Shaanxi flavor made people laugh and cry. When Feng Xu saw his son coming back, he quickly opened the door. He breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried all night, thinking that Feng Yu and the others had murdered his life.
Feng Xu asked him to speak slowly, and Feng Yongnian said: "Master Feng and his guys probably won't be able to get out. It rained heavily last night, so if we go down to fight with each other, the rain will collapse. I can only dig a new hole."
, with our ability, I’m afraid we won’t be able to save them both!”
Feng Yu could tell from the window and the yard that Feng Yongnian was anxious, but when he came out yesterday, he clearly remembered that the rain had only made the mud a little bit, and it was impossible to say that it had collapsed, which made Feng Yu very strange.
, he quickly had an idea in his mind, was there anyone else on the mountain? After they left, where did they deliberately damage it?
Feng Yu was puzzled. Who would do this? My father is probably the only one in the world who has this motive. Could it be that he is still on the mountain?
"What did you do last night, you guy who suffered a thousand cuts? Did you go gambling again?"
Feng Xu beat and scolded him, he loved and hated Feng Yongnian at the same time.
"Oh, Dad, what time has it been? You still say this, go and take a look, what should we do? Both Master Feng and Uncle Feng died here, shouldn't the Feng family kill us if they find us?"
"Look at your coward, how can you go gambling in the middle of the night if you are timid? If you have any evil intentions, don't be afraid of getting into trouble. I have told you so many times that you should have some sense of government. Just like you, you will wait in Xujiacun for the rest of your life.
It’s better to die.”
Feng Xu slapped his forehead, hating that iron could not become steel. Fortunately, Feng Yu and the others had no way to go because of the rain, otherwise something would definitely go wrong.
"Dad, Dad, what do you think we should do now? How about I call them again? Ask them to send someone to help? Otherwise, we just leave. What do you think?"
"Your father asked you to go see the outside world, not to run away for your life. What time is it? Can you be more careful? If you go gambling again and make trouble, I will come back and break your legs."
