Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 78: Heaven and Earth, the North Wind Howling
Mrs. Tian talked a little too much in one breath. After taking a short break, she continued: "I want you to go and get a bone from the tomb owner's body."
These words really shocked Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian. "Old aunt, what did you say? Take the bones?"
"Damn, taking the bones? This is too unlucky." Zhang Xiuxian said.
Tian Yilong spoke at this time: "My mother is proficient in hexagram theory. As long as the bones of the tomb owner are crushed into ashes and burned, my mother will be able to understand the underground and solve the bad luck I have made."
Feng Yu looked at Mrs. Tian carefully, not expecting that she still had such ability. Long ago, Feng Yu heard his father say that the women of the Feng family did not go to the grave, but they were good at arithmetic and could use the I Ching Bagua freely. Every hundred years
Here, there will be a person who can communicate with the underground, and Mrs. Tian happens to be this person. The underground connection mentioned here refers to the ability to communicate with the underground through the use of Bagua sutras, or a kind of psychic communication.
Even so, Mrs. Tian has never been to that place in person. Who knows if the bone is easy to retrieve? What if it is more difficult than a mountain of swords and a sea of fire?
"Since the old aunt has said this, I naturally have to do my part."
Mrs. Tian nodded, "You are the young master of the Feng family. You are the only young master in the entire Feng family. Of course I will not let you put yourself in danger. I have asked someone to find a helper. He has gone to the Zhao family first.
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Feng Yu heard that there were helpers, and thought that Mrs. Tian had thought carefully. If Feng Yu was really allowed to go, it would be a bit difficult to handle. It's not that Feng Yu was afraid of anything. The descendants of Taibao had been grandparents for many generations.
I'm afraid it doesn't exist, but I'm just a little uneasy, after all, this thing is too evil.
Feng Yu immediately replied: "Then what are you waiting for? We can go there now."
Mrs. Tian stood up and walked a few steps toward the door. She looked at the sky outside. It was almost evening, the sunset had already traveled thousands of miles, and the continuous red clouds scattered into lumps and stacked up. It was very beautiful.
"No, let's go there tomorrow. Dusk is the time of day when the yin is the heaviest. It's easy to make mistakes at this time. There have been a lot of ghosts in front of his house these days. There is no need for you two to rush to this place. Wait until tomorrow.
It’s not too late to go in the morning.”
Mrs. Tian turned around at the door and said to Feng Yu: "Today, I will sleep here peacefully, and I will go back first."
Mrs. Tian walked away. Zhizhi, who was waiting outside the door, helped Mrs. Tian leave. Tian Yilong made a farewell gesture and followed.
"Damn, this family is so awesome." Zhang Xiuxian complained as he looked at the people walking away. He lit a cigarette and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, relaxed and comfortable.
Feng Yu didn't know what to say. He carefully thought about what happened after arriving in Shanxi. He could only use two words to describe it: surprise.
The second uncle had always said that Shanxi was at odds with the Feng family. His father was lame here, and Feng Er also had his arm broken in Guide City because of a dragon language picture in Shanxi.
Speaking of the Dragon Language Picture, Feng Yu still found nothing. The drawing in "Eight Sentences from Broken Mountain" had been hidden by his father for a long time. Feng Yu also never saw the half of the Dragon Language Picture that Feng Er took from Zhang Xiuxian.
Pass.
This matter is strange to say, as if everything was interrupted after coming out of Guide City, although Feng Yu knew that his father did not want him to know some things, so as not to be involved.
The Dragon Language Picture incident seemed to have come to an abrupt end. Feng Yu was confused by the words he heard in the tomb of Guide City, some of the past events about Coffin Mountain and the Feng family, and the answers shrouded in fog.
The world is unpredictable and difficult. A person's life may be made up of one lie after another. If he wants to survive, he must wear a mask to disguise himself, causing himself to become a clown on the stage, with no existence and no trace.
No dignity.
The autumn northwest wind blew again at night, and the temperature had dropped to late autumn. Zhizhi gave Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian a brazier and a quilt.
The little girl was very shy, holding the lantern with a blushing face. She put down the things in a hurry and ran back. Zhang Xiuxian originally wanted to call Zhizhi in to ask what Mrs. Tian meant.
The little girl is pure and clear. When she is with Mrs. Tian, she has little contact with the outside world. Her mind is very pure. This is probably the purest emotion. The feelings in the eyes of girls in this era are much more sincere. This is a kind of luck and something we can only hope for.
Lucky, simple and clear.
Feng Yu was afraid that Zhang Xiuxian might seek Zhizhi's ideas, so he said, "Zhang Xiuxian, Zhizhi is just a piece of paper. As long as I am protecting my sister, no bad guy can get close to her."
Zhang Xiuxian slept next to Feng Yu, covered everyone with the quilt Zhizhi brought, and said to Feng Yu: "Feng Yu, you really don't understand Feng Qing, she is your sister, and I am a bad person? You can't say this.
Tell me, why do I, Zhang Xiuxian, have some prestige in the capital? You can just talk about it here, but don’t talk nonsense when you go back. Really..."
Feng Yu knew Zhang Xiuxian's nature and replied: "Are you talking about prestige in heaven and earth? That's true. You are the only young man in the capital. How can that girl not know you?"
"Don't just talk about heaven and earth. I also have some reputation in the fighting world and the antique world..."
"Okay, go to bed quickly, the heat won't kill you."
There was nothing to say all night, the northwest wind howled all night, and in the morning the sky was clear and blue.
After greeting Mrs. Tian, Tian Yilong took Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian to Zhao's house.
The Zhao family's residence is located in the south of the city near the suburbs. Tian Yilong said that the Zhao family's residence was very luxurious. It took ten years and a lot of money to build it. It also coincided with the heyday of Kangxi and Qianlong. The ancestors of the Zhao family were officials of the third rank, so they had to
The advantage of being small is that on the day the house was built, Emperor Qianlong personally gave him a pen and calligraphy. This honor is truly rare.
The streets of Taiyuan City are flourishing. This ancient city with five thousand years of culture has a profound history. In recent years, wars have been fierce. Taiyuan is relatively stable because Yan Laoxi sits alone on a mountain.
Tian Yilong was so preoccupied that he seemed to have no intention of taking the two of them to see any more markets. After crossing the main street, he went out from a small road. Almost when he was about to leave the city, Feng Yu saw a well-built mansion with a door.
The name of the house was not written, so it must have been picked off.
The location of the house is a little remote, and it looks a little cold, but it does not affect the momentum of this mansion. It can be imagined that it must have been a beautiful place with endless guests.
Tian Yilong walked to the door and pushed it open. There was not even a waiter inside to greet guests, and even the door was just closed. The two-meter-high door opened with an opening and made a "buzzing" sound.
It should be due to lack of oil on the door shaft. Feng Yu thought to himself, why is there no one in such a big house? Is it because of the backyard?
Inside the courtyard is a stone wall entrance hall. There are very few stone wall entrance halls that ordinary people can use. The entrance hall is engraved with two dragons playing with beads, which means prosperity.
After passing the entrance hall, there is a courtyard landscape, most of which is already decadent. There are corridors on the left and right, leading to the front hall and the back. Even when you reach the front hall, there is no one there. Feng Yu asked Tian Yilong and said, "Uncle Tian, is this so?"
How come you can’t see anyone in such a big house for a long time?”
Zhang Xiuxian also said: "Yes, it's just like a haunted house. Where are the people here?"
"Let's go, everyone is gone. If something like this happens, who can stay here?"
Tian Yilong said coldly, and he took the two of them straight from the corridor to the backyard. The Zhao family's house was indeed very big. Feng Yu took a quick look around and felt that this place was surprisingly big. A few people just walked for ten seconds.
It took a few minutes to get around to the backyard.
Otherwise, the tombs of the princes and nobles in ancient times were extremely luxurious. They accumulated tens of thousands of wealth during their lifetimes, and the inexhaustibles were naturally buried in the tombs. However, the people under feudalism were in dire straits, and even food and clothing were scarce.
The question is, why talk about spring flowers and autumn moon?
When they arrived at the backyard, they saw someone there. Feng Yu thought that the entire Zhao family was deserted.
The few people staying in the backyard are several elders of the Zhao family. The Zhao family has a big business and many people are involved in the interests. How can no one care about such a thing? Of course, Zhao Shuisheng himself has been guarding the door of the backyard.
Except for some of them, the rest of the Zhao family had already moved elsewhere.
Zhao Shuisheng is about the same age as Tian Yilong, with a fat head and big ears in his forties or fifties. The contrast between the two is obvious when they stand together. Zhao Shuisheng looks like he comes from a wealthy family, and he is much better than the one who fights backwards.
"Brother Tian is here, I've been looking forward to seeing you." When Zhao Shuisheng saw Tian Yilong, it was like seeing a savior. He stepped forward and held Tian Yilong's hand tightly with both hands.
"Here he is, he's here, the person I'm looking for has arrived." Tian Yilong freed his hand. He couldn't bear to see this pretentiousness.
Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian smiled slightly at Zhao Shuisheng, but Zhao Shuisheng looked suspicious. He looked at Tian Yilong and asked: "Why are we still two young men? Can they do it?"
The two of them spoke Taiyuan dialect in Shanxi Province. Although Feng Yu and Zhang Xiuxian didn't speak Taiyuan dialect, they could still understand it. Zhang Xiuxian stared and said, "What do you mean we can do it? Remove the word "?", don't underestimate people."
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Zhao Shuisheng smiled and walked up to the two of them quickly, "Brothers, don't think too much. I just asked casually. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Naturally, one generation is stronger than the other. Don't be surprised. Let's
Whatever it is, please help me, I won’t treat you two badly.”
When Zhang Xiuxian heard that Zhao Shuisheng was a man who was not short of money, he asked: "How can you not treat him unfairly?"
Zhao Shuisheng said openly: "As long as you say it, anything is fine."
Feng Yu was really afraid that Zhang Xiuxian would not be able to spit out ivory. If he said something that he shouldn't say, such as marrying someone else's daughter, or falling in love with someone else's daughter-in-law, he would lose the face of Uncle Tian and the Feng family.
Feng Yu interrupted and said: "Uncle Zhao's words are serious. It is what we should do to eliminate evil and promote good. Even if we don't ask for anything, we still have to do our part in this matter."
Zhao Shuisheng nodded with satisfaction, feeling that the two people Tian Yilong had found were reliable, "That's good, that's good."
Feng Yu didn't know why he said such a sentence. It was probably because he had read a lot of Jianghu novels recently. When he saw injustice on the road, he roared. This state of mind suddenly took over. When the matter was halfway done, what should he want?
You have to make it clear to Zhao Shuisheng. After all, what Zhao Shuisheng does not lack is money.
Tian Yilong didn't say anything more, and then led the two of them inside and walked in...
