"Master, I see that the fire in the distant mountains seems to have been extinguished." Xiao Dao said.
Feng Qing stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm and calm expression. The rainwater from the eaves fell on him, and even though it was sticky and sticky, he did not even frown or show any anxiety.
"With such heavy rain, of course the mountain fire will be extinguished." Feng Qingang smiled lightly.
"Master, do we still want to stand?"
At such a long distance, and with the heavy rain falling like a curtain hanging from the sky, the field of vision was greatly reduced.
"I'm waiting for the little girl to come back," Feng Qingang said, "She is not among these people."
"Master, can you see clearly?" Xiao Dao was curious.
"If you look at the general outlines of those people, you will know that if that little girl is here, everyone will be surrounding her."
Xiaodao nodded.
"If you are sleepy, just go back." Feng Qingang said again.
"Master, I'm not sleepy." Xiao Dao said.
Feng Qingang glanced at him, looked back into the distance, and said, "Go back, your wife and children are waiting for you at home."
As he finished speaking, there was a sudden flash of silver lightning in the sky, and the rainstorm became denser, blown in pieces by the strong wind from outside, and hit them halfway.
Xiaodao's body felt cold, but it was not because of the heavy rain, but because of Feng Qingang's words.
Feng Qingang rarely mentioned Xiao Dao's wife and children. The last time he mentioned it was the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago. He knocked on the door of his courtyard with a bunch of homemade salted fish and said that he would give these to his wife and children.
During the six or seven days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaodao couldn't sleep well at night.
Fortunately, Feng Qingang left Hengxiang not long after and did not come back until a month ago.
Seeing that Xiao Dao didn't respond, Feng Qing'ang frowned slightly: "Are you still not leaving?"
Feng Qingang turned his head and looked at Xiaodao's slightly rickety back. The wrinkles between Feng Qingang's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his usually gentle and gentle face revealed a rare look of disgust and disgust.
The secular world.
This is the secular world.
Back then, he spent so much time in Jinghe carefully selecting the most spiritual child to take with him. Now, there is no trace of any intelligence in him. All that outstanding spiritual energy is gone and has long since been lost to the public.
Looking back at the distant mountains with clear wind, the heavy rain pouring down from the clouds stirred the mountains to boil, and the strong wind howled and swept across, wreaking havoc.
Suddenly, Feng Qing'ang's lips curved slightly, and the smile returned.
Because of this, it became more and more clear that the little girl was pure and innocent.
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On the Beixia hills between Sanbai Mountain and Dianqingjiang River, there is a wealthy village, which is also the northwestmost village of Sanbai Mountain, called Zhaishuiling.
There is no heavy rain here like in the deep mountains, but the light rain still gathers into fine springs, gurgling along the mountain road outside the village.
The cracks in the dilapidated coffin that had just been dug out of the soil became larger due to impacts and stumbling along the road. After it was put down, without external support, the wood on the right side broke open, and the entire coffin collapsed.
The interior had already been wet, and a few pieces of withered and broken bones came out with the running water, and the head rolled around and got stuck on the broken wood.
Several people immediately cleaned up, picked up the bones and put them into cloth bags. They also picked up the broken wood of the coffin. The wood on the inner wall of the coffin with patterns on it was chopped off and taken away with them.
From the time they came down the mountain to the time they left, they moved swiftly and quickly. In less than a moment, there was only half a broken coffin left in the courtyard and no one was left.
The sky was getting brighter, and after passing through the large huts in Zhaishuiling, the light fell on a small courtyard separated from Zhaishuiling by several peaks.
The wooden steps and the blue-glazed windows were illuminated by light, and the room became brighter. The bones that had been put into cloth bags were put back together on the ground. All the bones in the body were there and had not been lost on the road.
A short, round hand held a tape measure and measured the corpse one by one, starting from the skull.
There are three men in the room, all of them are short in height, have yellowish complexions, and range in age from 20 to 40.
The three men said nothing and did not come forward to help. They were all looking at the corpse.
It wasn't until the men next to the corpse finished measuring, but didn't speak, and instead squatted aside in deep thought, that one of the men finally spoke to break the silence: "Fifteen, how about it?"
The man named Fifteen said calmly: "It's a man, and it matches Tang Xiangsi's height."
"Where are the bones?"
"It looks like the bones of a young man, but," Shi Fifteen raised his head and looked at them, "I was wondering what Tang Xiangsi's bones would look like. Are they the bones of a young man, or..."
The other three men all had a meal.
"Yes, we can't say how Tang Xiangsi should be calculated," Jin Bada said.
"He was born in the fifth year of Zhixing. If we calculate it as the fifth year of Zhixing, then he would be..." Jin Jiu said.
"It doesn't have to be now," Jin Shiyi looked at the bones on the ground, "If he is Tang Xiangsi, then it was fifty years ago, not now."
"Then, is that right?" Jinpachi looked at Fifteen who was squatting on the ground.
Fifteen shook his head: "I don't know."
Jin Twelve's voice came from inside: "Brother Eight, Brother Nine, come and take a look!"
Several people went over immediately.
There are coffin boards on the table in the back room, and Jin Twelve has extracted all the patterns on them.
When everyone came over, he stood up and said happily: "This is a question about the stars! It corresponds to the Sixteenth Array of Huangning, but there is one missing part on purpose. I think it was left for us to check!"
"How to check?" Jin Bada asked.
"Huangning's Sixteenth Formation Diagram, don't you know how to memorize it?" Jin Jiu said.
"Sixteen formation diagrams, each formation has hundreds of stars, which is difficult to memorize," Jin Twelve pointed towards the paper and said, "This missing piece belongs to the seventh formation, we have to go...
By the way, Dongping Academy, or Qu Mansion!"
"Qu Xiling?"
"Well, her house has the largest library in Hengxiang."
The Jin brothers looked at me and I looked at you, and they all found it quite difficult.
"How about asking someone to go to Yeshan to investigate?" Jin Bada said.
Jin Twelve thought for a while and said, "Yes, Ye Shan wants to send someone, but Qu Mansion has to think of another way."
In contrast, Dongping Academy is the simplest. Just ask any student to ask the teacher for advice. But I am afraid that he specializes in some secluded and mysterious astrology. Not to mention the teacher of Dongping Academy, he is good at astrology.
Even the most learned artists can't understand it.
There were very rapid footsteps outside the window.
Several men looked up and saw a tall and burly man coming in from outside the house. He raised his hand respectfully and said, "Yin Shiyu Fangjing, I seem to see officers and soldiers outside."
Several men named Jin were very calm.
Jinpachi asked: "Approximately how many people are here?"
"I can't see clearly. There are at least ten of them, but I'm sure they are officers and soldiers." The man said.
"It's not too much," Jinpachi looked at the other brothers, "Kill them, okay?"
Jin Jiu thought for a moment and said, "They can't find them here, so ignore them."
It is difficult to easily enter the courtyard where they are located. It is separated from Zhaishuiling by several high mountains. Not to mention climbing over the mountains and ridges, it would take half an hour to walk straight.
If you don't know the secret passage but insist on getting in, there is only one way, grow a pair of wings and fly down from high altitude.
