It was night, the chill of early spring had not yet dissipated, and the cool air filled the quiet courtyard.
A bright moon hanging high in the dazzling Milky Way is exceptionally bright. Under the green willows, Feng Jueyu raised his head to look at the moon. Occasionally, he said a few words of "wet" and "obscene", which made the servants on the outer wall sneer.
The goods are getting angry again.
There was a bright oil lamp on the second floor pavilion on the left side of Yunmeng House. The pretty figure reflected on the window paper was full of fatigue. The eldest lady was reviewing the accounts again.
In early spring, the earth recovers, and the peak season of the medicinal materials industry begins. Usually at this time, people go out to search for the origin of medicinal materials, or cultivate new medicinal species. Huairentang, like other drug stores, has a lot of work that Shangguan Ruomeng needs to do.
In front of the desk in the window, Shangguan Ruomeng looked at the thick account books, and from time to time he picked up his pen to sketch.
Myolie stood aside obediently, holding a big abacus and moving it back and forth.
Ah~
The master and the servant were concentrating on checking the accounts, when suddenly an inhuman wolf howl came from outside the building:
Sleeping in spring without waking up,
Mosquito bites everywhere,
If you want to sleep soundly,
Don't wash your feet at night.
So "wet", so "wet"...
As soon as this "poem" came out, people in the courtyard were really shocked. There were not a few people in each wing who were covered with quilts and stuffed cotton into their ears. There were even a few who were snuggled in the woodshed. The servants and maids who were working on the fire were simply kicked out.
Scared half to death, good things come to an end midway.
Xing'er in Yunmeng's small building bit her lips angrily, and even the usually steady Shangguan Ruomeng frowned and looked outside. When they saw a certain brother standing in the crooked neck tree in great excitement,
He shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched in anger.
"Uncle, you are going too far. You are still yelling so late, miss~" Xing'er is not bad looking, her little face is white and red, especially when she is angry, she looks a little more charming.
"Forget it." Shangguan Ruomeng looked along the crack of the window for a while, shook his head helplessly, and sat down again: "Is it possible that Brother Feng is so elegant? Don't worry about him." Sighing, Shangguan Ruomeng also
I don't know what to think.
Unable to stand the account any longer, Xing'er simply threw the abacus on the table and said angrily: "Miss, he is already a grown man. Xing'er is a servant, and he shouldn't say these things on weekdays, but Miss, Xing'er takes over for me.
You’re not worth it.”
Shangguan Ruomeng put down the brush and raised her head: "What's not worth it?" She stood up and said solemnly: "Shangguan's family has three bedrooms, two bedrooms, and three bedrooms. There are more than three hundred disciples, most of whom are directly related by blood.
Is it easy to hold on to such a large family property? Grandpa is old and doesn’t want to take too much care, allowing the three houses to fight for the property, but he doesn’t want to fight too much, so he chose me. If I leave the Shangguan family, the Shangguan family will
How long can it last?"
"Five years? Ten years? Three years? Two years?" At this point, Shangguan Ruomeng sighed: "Four provinces, two prefectures, one state and six counties, the Shangguan family's industry is too big. Once a certain department appears,
The problem is that it will be a disaster for the Shangguan family's two-hundred-year-old foundation. I can't leave, so I must marry Feng Jueyu. Only in this way can Grandpa feel at ease."
"But...but he doesn't know how to respect himself every day, and he doesn't ask for progress at all. Miss, can you bear it after getting married?"
After she came out, she was really kind to Shangguan Ruomeng.
Shangguan Ruomeng shook his head, disappointment flashed across his face, and then he said firmly: "You have to endure it if you can't bear it. It doesn't matter if I sacrifice myself for Grandpa."
Walking straight to the window, Shangguan Ruomeng looked at the man's back and softened his tone: "Actually, Brother Feng is not a bad person. He has been to the brothel countless times and never spent the night there. This shows that he knows what is important.
, nothing is important, and this is enough for me. In addition, only this kind of temperament is easy to control. Do you want him to be like Ruowen and Ruowu who are friendly on the surface, but are scheming behind the scenes?
"
"But." Xing'er was still ready to defend her young lady, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Shangguan Ruomeng.
"Do you think Brother Feng is a little different after what happened last time?" Shangguan Ruomeng did not look back, his curious eyes fell on the handsome back in the courtyard.
Xing'er was stunned. It's different. What's different? Is it still so unbearable, and no one listens to what she says? "Miss, did you find anything?"
Shangguan Ruomeng smiled: "I just didn't notice it, so I thought it was strange. I can't say for sure. In short, it's different."
Xing'er was confused and didn't want to take another look at the dude, but couldn't help but walk to the window and follow Guan Ruomeng while staring at Feng Jueyu.
The conversation took place in a small building. If it reached the ears of Killer Feng, he would definitely raise his head and glance at the window. I consider myself to be a top-notch actor, and he won the Golden Horse Award, but this girl still saw it. A woman's
Intuition is terrible.
The building gradually became quiet. The master and the servant were in the mood to take care of the accounts after Feng Jueyu made a fuss. They couldn't help but feel confused. There were a lot of things going on tonight, so why did they talk about that trash?
Already.
"Forget it, Myolie, pack up and rest."
Shangguan Ruomeng didn't know that the "internal" changes of Feng Da Killer during this meeting were destined to leave a faint mark on her heart, and that night, she was destined to be sleepless.
…
In the garden downstairs, Killer Feng invited a beautiful woman to admire the moon. He couldn't wait for it. He lost interest and had no choice but to return to his residence and continue to practice the first level of the Hongyuan Scripture.
After rescuing Li Yide with the Huihao Tianzhen in Jishifang in the morning, Feng Jueyu's understanding of the magical skill of the impermanence of life and death has reached a new level. Now Mr. Feng has become accustomed to the movement of the two qi of life and death, and he was delighted to find that in Hongyuan
The Hong Yuan spiritual energy in the space is almost endless. How much you can use depends on your ability.
With this heaven-defying skill, the Great Wind Killer's confidence doubled. The ability of the Qi of Life to grow all things can be used in all aspects, and the Qi of Death, also known as the Hong Yuan Zhiyin Qi, also
A huge effect opposite to the former.
After nearly half a month of speculation, Feng Jueyu almost understood how to use the two abilities. For him, it was as surprising as getting two powers.
When the two kinds of Hong Yuan spiritual energy are controlled properly, various unexpected effects can be produced, such as hiding the breath and whereabouts. This is the most realistic.
Now it's up to you how to use these two powerful abilities.
But now there is a good opportunity, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the killer chooses Yizhuang as his target.
…
Xicheng Yizhuang...
Yizhuang is a place where coffins are stored. Of course, the coffins will not be empty. There are corpses in the coffins. Most of them have not found a good place to bury them, or the deceased died in a foreign country, and the family is planning to transport them back to their hometown for burial, or
He was so poor that he had nothing to do with it, so he had to temporarily store it in a righteous village.
Along the way, Feng Jueyu carefully shook off the followers who were following him. From the bustling bustling city full of laughter and singing, Feng Jueyu finally arrived at Yizhuang, Xicheng.
At midnight, the air became colder and colder, and the cold wind rustled a few dry leaves on the ground, floating feebly in the air, whimpering like evil ghosts, cold, low, and creepy.
Feng Jueyu ran to Yizhuang, which is no less than a cemetery, in the middle of the night. It was not without purpose. What he wanted to verify this time was that he could use the aura of death to simulate corpse aura, and even simulate ghosts. If he succeeded,
It can be applied to various occasions in the future and will definitely be of great benefit.
The door of Yizhuang was not closed tightly. Seeing that no one was around, Feng Jueyu crouched and walked in like a ghost.
Entering the main hall of Yizhuang, a cold current instantly enveloped his whole body. Even though Feng Da Killer was extremely brave, he couldn't help but shiver.
Damn, this yizhuang is much more gloomy than the morgue.
All Yi Zhuangs evolved from ancestral halls. Right in front of each Yi Zhuang is a huge statue, just like a temple blessing, with angry eyebrows and stern statues. Coupled with the cold and old coffins lined up around it, it is
No matter how brave you are, your hair will stand on end when you get here.
The Great Feng Killer is no exception. He doesn't want to stay here forever.
He walked nearby to a coffin, slowly pushed open the coffin lid, and muttered: "I'm sorry, brother, borrow some corpse energy to go back and study it. When the incident in Jishifang is over, brother comes back.
I’ll burn some Yuanbao candle incense for you, don’t be surprised.”
With such words in his mouth, Fengda Killer stretched out his hand, and the magical power of impermanence of life and death was quietly operating. A suction force was generated out of thin air deep in the palm of his hand, and the power of death pulled out the moldy smell of rotting corpses.
When Feng Jueyu came, he deliberately changed into night clothes and put a black cloth on his face, not only to avoid being recognized, but also to block the smell.
But as soon as the coffin lid was opened, the disgusting smell still came out.
vomit……
Feng Jueyu, who had breathed in a wisp of corpse breath, almost vomited out the last night's meal, and quickly closed the coffin board. Feng Jueyu hurriedly took a few steps away, breathing heavily: "Damn it, Li Yide, Li Yide
, I have even done the job of robbing graves for you. If you don’t make me rich and powerful, I won’t be able to spare you."
Even though Feng Jueyu had cultivated to the first level of magical skills in the Hong Yuan Heavenly Scripture, the skill in his hands was far from being able to accumulate Qi. With the corpse Qi slowly dissipating in his hands, he walked directly to the corner.
sat down.
When the magical power was activated, the two qi of black and white life and death continued to travel along the meridians in the body, sucking the corpse qi into the body, and the two qi circulated alternately, and he carefully observed it.
"Is this what corpse energy is like?"
As expected by Feng Jueyu, the aura of death is indeed a very dark and cold thing. Once he identifies the characteristics of a certain aura, he can use the aura of death to simulate it.
This cold and cold aura can even affect people's minds and produce some kind of hallucinations.
This is what Feng Jueyu wants.
In order to better study the corpse energy thoroughly, Feng Jueyu decided not to leave at all, and became more courageous. He pushed open and closed the coffin boards one by one. After struggling for most of the night, he finally managed to get it right.
Not far away from ten.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu found that when he inhaled too much of this cold and cold air, the inner energy deep in his dantian was also growing continuously. Although it was not much, it was better than nothing.
Just when Feng Jueyu was enjoying this, a gloomy voice came over.
"You brat, this is over, aren't you afraid of the dead man in the coffin exploding his body?"