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Chapter 689: The Sword

"This man must be very old. People who can still write such powerful calligraphy are old people. He asked me to go to his house for a while. It was very urgent to read the wording, so I asked,

It's okay, Cheng Zhen, although his words were fierce, he didn't specify when he would visit, so it should be in time, I'll go first." Luo Tian said, he took the letter, took the car keys and immediately went downstairs.

Seeing Luo Tian's leaving figure, Cheng Zhen knew that things were definitely not what he said. He was just saying this to comfort himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to leave in such a hurry. Neither did he. Why didn't he think of opening the envelope and taking a look?

?At that time, I thought about respecting Luo Tian and not opening the letter to him privately. Then I came across the special auction, so I forgot about it for a moment.

The address was written on the letter. This place happened to be near the farmer's house where Luo Tian used to live. It was a farmer's house built by local people. It was a lot of money to earn rent by renting out these houses every year.

As a result, many local people can live a comfortable life. Luo Tian drove to the door of the family's house, took the envelope and rang the doorbell. It was a four-story building with a courtyard in front of the door and the main entrance.

The main entrance is made of two stainless steel doors that open side by side. Looking through the steel gap, you can see a big wolf dog in the yard, staring at you warily.

A boy about sixteen years old ran out. Seeing the unfamiliar faces outside, he said, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Hu." After Luo Tiangang finished speaking, the young man laughed: "Mr. Hu? The oldest in our family is only over forty years old. Where did this old man come from?"

"So this letter?" Luo Tian was a little confused. The strength of the font outline can only be achieved by someone with calligraphy skills. He is not very young, where does the skill come from?

"Oh, you are Luo Tian? I wrote this letter." The young man said proudly: "I should be the Mr. Hu you are looking for."

Luo Tian was speechless. If this young man had not lied, he could only be said to be a genius, a genius in the world of calligraphy: "You wrote the letter, what is the signature?" If he could answer it, it would be clear.

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"Hu Yijie," the young man said.

Damn, it was really him. Luo Tian did not dare to underestimate this young man: "I am the person you are looking for."

Hu Yijie immediately opened the door and let Luo Tian in. Luo Tian stood in the yard and glanced at the big wolf dog in the yard. It was already in a half-sitting position, breathing heavily, and stared at Luo Tian with a pair of eyes.

, Hu Yijie put his finger in his mouth and blew a whistle. The dog suddenly lay on the ground obediently and wagged its tail obediently.

"I raised him and he listens to me the most." Hu Yijie said proudly.

Luo Tian followed Hu Yijie into the house. It was strange that such a four-story house was very quiet. Hu Yijie said: "My parents have just traveled abroad. I am the only one at home for the time being. I have just taken a leave of absence from school."

, so there is only one person at home.”

Today is indeed a school day. Judging from his age, he should be in high school and has no physical problems. He doesn't know why he chose to drop out of school. Luo Tian followed Hu Yijie into the stairwell. A scooter was placed there. Hu Yijie passed by.

When he was there, he touched it lovingly. He walked in front and said as he walked: "Brother Luo, I came to you because of a sword."

"Usually when people ask me to spy, they take it to my company. Why do you go to so much trouble to send me a letter?" Luo Tian said: "You don't know my phone number and address, right?"

"Now that we have the Internet, how can we not know the truth?" Hu Yijie smiled, his face immediately pretending to be mature: "Of course I have my reasons."

Luo Tian, ​​who was following Hu Yijie, held back his laughter. Watching a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid pretending to be an adult was like watching a yellow-haired boy playing house. However, he was still very involved. If he laughed out loud,

It might annoy him. The first floor is just the dining room and reception room, while the second floor is the rooms. This family likes to use mahogany wood, and the door is also made of dark mahogany wood. Luo Tian also smelled the smell of incense candles.

It seems that someone in this family has become a Buddhist, which is not surprising in this coastal southern city.

The combination of peach wood and incense candles is really a clever combination. The wood of peach wood is delicate and the wood body is fragrant. Peach wood has an extremely important position in our country's folk culture and beliefs. Peach wood is also known as the "dragon-subduing wood" and is most commonly used in "ghost terror". A wide range of materials to defeat evil spirits and control ghosts. It is said that Kuafu chased the sun and threw the sacred tree into a peach forest before his death. The earliest Spring Festival couplets in my country were made of peach wood boards, also known as peach charms. For thousands of years, peach wood has been There is a theory that it can suppress disasters and avoid evil spirits, so it is called a sacred tree.

The third floor is strange. The contrast between the second floor and the third floor is so great. The second floor just made Luo Tian feel full of religion and China's rich cultural color. The third floor was turned into a billiards room by this family. Now just look at it.

There is something mysterious about the last floor, but the fourth floor is the attic. Two small rooms face each other, and there is a large balcony. Hu Yijie opened the one on the left and said at the same time: "On the right is the utility room.

This room is where my grandfather lived before."

The door opened, and the space inside was larger than expected. It was tidied up. On the wall was a photo of Grandpa Hu's life. There were also sacrifices in front of the photo, which were newly replaced. Hu Yijie walked to his grandfather's remains.

Before: "Sir, I brought people here. I offended you so much. Master, please don't blame me."

After saying that, he put his hands together in a very pious manner.

The doubts in Luo Tian's heart became more intense: "Young man, can you tell me what kind of medicine you are selling in this gourd?"

"Brother Luo, it's not that I don't want to look for you, it's just that I can't get this thing, so I can only let you see it." Hu Yijie said, crawling under the bed where his grandfather slept before his death, and then said to Luo Tian

: "Brother Luo, come and touch me."

Luo Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but people had already arrived, and he had to figure out what was going on. He could only kneel on the ground, imitating Hu Yijie's example, and put his hand in, and felt a sharp object pressed tightly against it.

Under the bed: "What is this?" He pulled hard, but the thing didn't move at all.

"Now you know why I can't take it to see you, right? Is it possible to carry it with the bed?" Hu Yijie blinked and said: "I want to take it off, but there is no way. My father doesn't know how to use it.

Something stuck the sword on."

"Sword, what sword?"

"Sword." Hu Yijie said seriously.


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