There are five pieces of paper in total, all with lines drawn in black ink, which look like runes but are not. They are irregular and messy, which is quite disturbing to look at.
I saw the signature of my father Niu Wu, written in one stroke, free and elegant, much better than my own dog crawling calligraphy.
On one of the pieces of paper, Niu Xiaotian also saw the name of his mother Yun Xiachan, a deliberately designed artistic word that looked like a few floating simple white clouds.
Bai Chengji explained this. When archaeologists discover the location of an ancient tomb, in line with the principle of confidentiality, they usually create their own recording methods to prevent tomb robbers from getting there first if it is lost.
Oh I got it!
Old man Bai is suspected of trying to plagiarize his parents' research results. He probably gave it back to himself without understanding the research.
"Haha, after studying for more than 20 years, I don't understand it anyway. You... keep it as a souvenir!" Bai Chengji didn't shy away from it.
"Thank you sir!"
"You're welcome, keep in touch."
After collecting the five pieces of paper and bidding farewell to Bai Chengji, Niu Xiaotian and Dongyue officially rushed to Ah Sheng's old house.
All the way to the north, in the direction of Jitou Mountain.
There is a house number in the Jinyuan Town plan, so you can easily find it without asking passers-by.
This old house is located in the southwest of Jitou Mountain. It has three old large brick houses, a fence more than two meters high, the cement wall has peeled off, and the large iron door painted black is stained with rust.
It is true that Ah Sheng comes back occasionally and does not maintain it. Perhaps only by not changing it can we recall the past.
After getting out of the car, Niu Xiaotian walked half a circle around the house with his hands behind his back.
Feeling shocked!
The gate faces a 100-meter-long mountainside path, which is undoubtedly a terrible sight.
There is a ravine sandwiched between two mountains in the west, and the ravine runs straight into the old house. This is a white tiger charging at the house, and death is bound to happen.
Looking to the north, another semi-circular ravine rushes in. This is a sickle that will cut off descendants.
This is a very rare and dangerous house!
Why is it said to be rare? Its level of ferocity is definitely above five-star level.
Anyone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui would not choose to live here.
No matter how strong your destiny is, you can't do such a vicious Feng Shui. It's no different from actively seeking death.
Ah Sheng's parents are both teachers and educated people. How could they not know that the house they live in is unlucky?
Besides, even if a charlatan passes through this place, even if he doesn't pay, he can't help but remind him to move out quickly, because people will die if they live here.
"Boss, I feel like it's eerie here, and I feel uncomfortable all over!" Dongyue subconsciously rubbed her arms and looked around.
See, even laymen are alert.
According to the photos sent by Ah Sheng, Niu Xiaotian found the key, opened the big iron gate, and walked into the yard.
It's not very clean, but it's not overgrown with weeds. The stone tables and benches stand quietly, and it seems that you can still feel the comfortable scene of the former owners drinking tea and chatting.
After blowing the ashes on the stone bench, Niu Xiaotian sat down, lit a cigarette leisurely, and looked around.
Opposite is a warehouse, and the corner of the house is directly towards the window of the east room. Alas, there is another corner.
Turning around, I saw the brick toilet again, at the base of the southwest wall. Not only was it built in the wrong direction, it also looked like a small temple. There was a large locust tree with its head cut off next to it.
There is evil everywhere, and you must face the evil.
Niu Xiaotian had to suspect that A Sheng's parents were mentally ill, perhaps on purpose.
Why?
In fact, you don’t need a compass to understand the Feng Shui here at a glance.
But Niu Xiaotian still took out the copper compass from his bag and held it flat in his hand. Since it was here, he should take a closer look.
The needle started spinning, round and round, and couldn't stop for a long time.
Alas, even the compass can't stand it, how can there be such a vicious place where Feng Shui is sold, and there are still people living here.
The needle kept shaking, and Niu Xiaotian was worried that it would fall off the next moment, and the needle pointed to the southwest, which was the toilet that looked like a small temple.
There's a problem there!
Niu Xiaotian put away the compass, stood up and walked to the toilet.
At this time, Dongyue just came out of the toilet and said with a smile: "Boss, do you need to pee?"
"How is the situation inside?" Niu Xiaotian asked without answering.
"It's not bad. This is the cleanest country toilet I've ever seen."
Dongyue said, and walked towards the sand fruit tree in front of the landlord. It seemed that there were still fruits that had not fallen off.
Walking into the toilet, it was indeed very clean. The floor, walls and even the top were covered with white tiles. There were two squatting pits side by side in the middle. One of them had water stains, as Dongyue had just used it.
No one was using it, and there was no smell. Niu Xiaotian also peed, so he took out the measuring mirror and looked around carefully.
If Dongyue saw this, she would definitely think that the dignified boss Niu had some disgusting bad habits behind his back.
In the corner of the toilet, there is a piece of tile that has fallen off.
The measuring mirror swept over this place, and a cloud of black air appeared on it.
There must be something evil!
Niu Xiaotian rolled up his sleeves and dug out half of the bricks inside.
I turned on the flashlight on my phone and looked inside. It seemed like there was something wrapped in plastic sheeting.
So Niu Xiaotian reached in and took it out directly.
Opening the plastic sheet, there was kraft paper inside, which was wrapped several times over and over again. What finally appeared was a little man carved from peach wood.
Another best!
Niu Xiaotian has never seen such good wood carvings!
Although it is small, it is extremely exquisite, even more expensive than the most expensive hand companions on the market.
The peach wood figurine is light gray and is a woman wearing a gauze skirt. She has a beautiful face and a voluptuous figure. Her hair is coiled in a bun like a snake, and there is a little red between her eyebrows, shaped like a three-petal flower.
The woman looks extremely charming and seductive.
As for the aura above, it was impossible to tell what it was, which made Niu Xiaotian feel very uncomfortable, and the power of true martial arts in his body pulsed.
This is a super evil thing. I am afraid it is related to the demon fairy behind it. It cannot be destroyed, otherwise it will inevitably cause disaster!
You can't take it away either, who knows what might happen.
After quickly taking a few photos, Niu Xiaotian quickly wrapped the peach wood figure, put it back again, and blocked it with bricks.
After coming out of the toilet, Niu Xiaotian dragged his legs and sat down on a stone bench. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. It took him a while to recover.
Dongyue, who was eating Shaguo, couldn't help but chuckle when she saw this scene. Her feet were numb after squatting in the pit for so long!
"Boss, are you still going to the house?" Dongyue asked.
"You're here, let's go in and take a look. Anyway, Brother Sheng won't have anything valuable here." Niu Xiaotian then stood up, took the key, and opened the door again.
There is no one living there, so there is a lot of dust, there are one step at a time, five paw prints at the same time, in short, there is no clean place.
Dongyue, who followed, coughed due to the floating ashes and retreated unceremoniously.
Of course Niu Xiaotian would not clean Ah Sheng. He walked around from the east room to the west room with a measuring mirror, often bending down to look carefully, not missing every corner.