Zhang Manyue crawled in the tomb and thought for five minutes. Feng Yu looked around and saw that there was no disgusting smell, and he could clearly see the layout of the tomb.
Simple, this place couldn't be simpler. It's half a person's height, with rough and broken floor tiles, and the surrounding areas are smoothed with stone mud. It looks extremely perfunctory. This place cannot be a place for burial. To use Feng Yu's feelings,
Even if you wrap yourself in a straw mat and throw it in a mass grave, it will be more comfortable than this place. At least it will be connected to the loess and the yellow sky.
But the strange thing is that the floor tile with the door to resurrection written on it is indeed gone.
The two were silent in the tomb, and curses came from Zhang Xiuxian who was watching outside.
"I, I fucked your grandma, what the hell, come out if you have the guts, don't play dirty tricks."
Zhang Xiuxian was cursing on top, something must have happened. Feng Yu immediately turned around and crawled out of the pit to see what happened.
It was pitch black outside. All the lights in the backyard were turned off. It was so dark that it made people nervous. The moonlight was also blocked by the drifting black clouds. Zhang Xiuxian stood at the entrance of the pit and cursed, as if something had happened.
Feng Yu crawled out from the ground, took off his gas mask, and asked: "Zhang Xiuxian, what's going on outside?"
"You fucking figured it out, what are you two doing down there moaning and groaning? I almost didn't let the ghost take me away just now."
Feng Yu walked up to him, and Zhang Xiuxian turned on his flashlight and looked at him warily, "Ghost? Where is the ghost? Even if there is a ghost, can it still scare you?"
"There is a ghost, there really is a ghost. That thing just circled the yard, and then the lights started to flicker. I could see clearly that it was a white shadow, just like a damn cat. There is definitely a ghost."
Feng Yu looked around and found that it was completely dark without electric lighting.
"Are you sure it's not a fox? It's a cat?"
"When you put it like that, it really looks like a fox. Damn it, it couldn't be the Great Fox who found out that someone had ransacked his house, right? It's none of my business. If you have any questions, don't come to me. Namo Amitabha, um
Mani padme hum.”
Feng Yu looked at Zhang Xiuxian strangely. What was this guy talking about that scared him silly?
Zhang Manyue came up from the ground at this time. She seemed disapproving of the matter, took off her gas mask, and walked out of the yard.
Zhang Xiuxian looked confused, "Feng Yu, what's going on? What are you two doing underground? Why are you silent?"
Feng Yu cursed in his heart, damn, can you have some moral integrity in front of Zhang Manyue? Is this how the word "silent" is used?
Feng Yu ignored Zhang Xiuxian, thinking that if there was really a ghost, the three of them could really stand here safe and sound.
Zhang Manyue walked quickly. She pulled out the Black Moon Sword on the ground. It must be okay. She was going back to rest. I wonder what she found under the tomb. The time was approaching the fourth watch, and Zhang Manyue said: "First of all,
Go back and rest, and we’ll talk about it when you get up tomorrow." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Zhang Xiuxian asked Feng Yu from behind: "There was really a ghost in the backyard just now. I guarantee it with my personality."
Feng Yu smiled and said nothing, and the two went back to the house to rest.
Judging from what is currently happening in the Zhao family, it is really difficult for Feng Yu to solve it by himself. Fortunately, Zhang Manyue is here.
The next morning, Zhao Shuisheng came back from abroad and found out what he had asked him to inquire about. At his insistent request, Feng Yu and the other three went to meet with the elder of the Zhao family. Zhao Shuisheng said that there were some things that were not convenient to talk about.
In the past, I was better at listening to it, and I made it more mysterious, making it seem like something big was going on.
To say that the Zhao family is still rich, the ancestors have accumulated the things left by generations, and they will lose everything in a short while. The courtyard where the elders of the Zhao family live is not bad at all. Money is in the eyes of the rich.
That's bullshit.
Due to the current situation, the plaque on the door was put away. Entering the courtyard, the small buildings in the four directions are well-proportioned and exquisite. How could a poor person have seen this scene? It would feel like he was in a fairy palace.
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Zhao Shuisheng led the three of them through the front hall. The elder of the Zhao family had been waiting for a long time. This mansion was not big, but it had a unique scene of happiness and longevity. Feng Yu had seen countless places over the years, and the courtyard here was both beautiful and beautiful.
The placement of items is mainly based on longevity and longevity, and must have been guided by an expert.
But when passing through a house in the corner of the front hall, Feng Yu clearly felt something unusual. The place was extremely dark, and it even reminded Feng Yu of the locked courtyard of the ancestral hall in the backyard of Feng's family. For some reason, Feng Yu
As I was passing by, I had this thought.
The elder of the Zhao family has white hair and a white beard. He seems to be nearly 90 years old, but he is still full of energy. This is definitely related to the pattern of happiness, longevity and wealth in the family. In Chinese thought, health preservation is very important. Health preservation is divided into external and internal.
Of course, internally it refers to food and clothing, and externally it refers to the layout. If we really pay attention to it, I am afraid that we may not be able to finish it in three days.
The elders of the Zhao family were sitting in the back hall waiting for a few people. This man had a kind face and a pleasant posture. At first glance, he was a man of high moral character and respect. His clothes were neat and clean, without even the slightest wrinkle. Whether this man lived a long life or not, one could tell by his appearance and secondly by his appearance.
The most important thing is appearance. Judging from the appearance of a person, it is difficult not to live long.
Zhao Shuisheng introduced the three of them, saying that this old man was his third uncle, named Zhao Shi, who was his father's half-brother. After a while of greetings, they sat down separately.
Zhao Shi was a man of great taste. Just by looking at the welcoming pine tree placed in the hall, he could tell that it was expensive and exquisitely cut. He had high artistic attainments in flower arrangement and planting.
After several people sat down, Zhao Shi personally cooked tea for them. After seeing the old man's skill in making tea, Feng Yu realized what it meant to be a tea-making expert, and that Lu Yu, the tea sage, was just in vain.
After Mr. Zhao Shi was busy for a while, he finally stopped talking. They came to talk about something, not to see Zhao Shi cooking tea for a few people. Although his technique was superb, to put it bluntly, it was just for the rich.
The poor people can't even afford to eat these elegant things.
"Old sir, you also know why we are here. This matter concerns the whole Zhao family. Just say what you want. Please rest assured that we cannot reveal even a word to the outside world."
Mr. Zhao Shi wrinkled his white eyebrows and glanced at Feng Yu, weighing in his mind whether the old man was the hotter one. Feng Yu didn't dare to speak and could only wait for the old man to speak.
"Third uncle, I have invited people for you. Don't worry, these are all experts and they handle things realistically..."
Zhao Shi asked Zhao Shuisheng to stop talking. He had his own strength in mind and did not need anyone to say more.
"Young man, I see that you have a clear face. You are an extraordinary person. With experience and training, you will become a figure like Mount Taishan and Beidou in the future. I have naturally heard of Yanshan Fengjia Guanshan Taibao, and I can trust you."
Feng Yu felt embarrassed, but felt that these words seemed very familiar, just like the gentleman selling used books on the street, "Old sir, you are exaggerating, I am just an ordinary person."
Zhao Shi emphasized repeatedly, "No, no, I never look at people wrongly."
Feng Yu smiled awkwardly. He said this to Zhang Manyue and Zhang Xiuxian. It would be fine if he became a figure in Taishan Beidou in the future. If not, it would become a joke. Charlatans and the like would not be surprised. Young man, I look at you.
He is a prodigy who practices martial arts. He has a unique skeleton. Here is a sunflower secret book. Today, I am destined. How about ten oceans for you?
Zhang Xiuxian sipped tea and didn't talk much. In front of such a highly respected person, he couldn't make any jokes, while Zhang Manyue sat in the farthest seat, still very aloof.
"I only heard the old man mention this when I was a child. I never thought I would have the chance to talk about it again in this life. It happened in the 30th year of Daoguang..."
