I suddenly felt that I might not be able to become a person like Zhang Er.
? Watching the tigers fight across the mountain, fully protecting himself, he will only come out when it suits his own interests, but if not, he will keep watching, no matter if it is a dead person or something, he will definitely not make a move to cause trouble.
If it were me, I would never be able to do it.
I didn¡¯t talk much about other things, Zhang Er would not agree with my idea if I talked too much, and walked out together. At the same time, I was also thinking about grandma¡¯s attitude towards Zhang Er, and the relationship between Zhang Er and my grandfather. From his words, he knew that he and Zhang Jiugua were brothers.
Seeing grandma's attitude, she doesn't have the slightest affection for Zhang Er.
Could it be that Zhang Er did something?
Outside of the Feng family, Mao Yuanyang has already arranged a lot of vehicles through the servants of the Feng family.
Feng Bao and Feng Jun greeted me, indicating that I should get in the car just now.
I was about to call Zhang Er to get in the car together, but he had already walked towards Liu Yuju and Mao Yuanyang. I stopped talking and got into Feng Bao and Feng Jun's car on my own.
Mao Yuanyang and his party were at the front, Feng Jun was slightly behind, and behind them were the Taoist priests of Changqing Taoist Temple.
The direction of driving this time is Dongcheng District, Neiyang City, which I have never been to, and the time is about two o'clock.
Feng Bao handed me a bag of bread and a bottle of water, and asked me to deal with it first, so as to cushion my stomach.
If Feng Bao hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten my hunger, and he also told me that there was something in the car ahead, and the driver would give it to Zhang Er.
After almost an hour, I finally entered Dongcheng District.
Dongcheng District of Neiyang City is considered to be the poorest urban area. It is older than the old city area. There are houses that have been demolished but not demolished everywhere. The scattered dilapidated buildings are all former factory buildings, with cement exterior walls, no plastering or tiles, showing a grayish black, basically the windows are broken, and the empty windows are extraordinarily dead.
The streets here are narrower and older. After a few intersections, the shops at the head are basically the activity centers for the elderly in the community, or the tea shops with big bowls of tea.
I hadn't been here, I really didn't know that Neiyang City, which is developing rapidly now, has such an aging old city. I thought the old city was already very old.
Go in through a narrow street. When the car stopped, there were deserted tile-roofed houses and bungalows on both sides of the surrounding.
There is an old house in front of us. The old house has high walls and thick walls, and the best blue bricks. It has not been damaged until now, but the old blue and black paint on the courtyard door is a little peeling.
The courtyard is very high, at least seven or eight meters high, like an archway, and I don't know what is behind it.
There are two stone lions standing at the door, with hideous sculptures and raised lion eyes, as if staring at everyone who wants to enter the house.
On a horizontal plaque, there are five characters Yuan's Yin and Yang House written on it. The door below is not a pasted seal, but a wooden seal nailed on. There are also a few words printed on it, roughly the time and number of years for the seizure .
Everyone got out of the car, and when Mao Yuanyang raised his hand, the Taoist priests behind him quickly dispersed, apparently to surround the entire Yuan's Yin and Yang House.
Soon there were only a few of us left before the gate.
Mao Yuanyang walked ahead and pried off the seal on the door with a bronze sword. He pushed open the door vigorously, and a gust of wind came out from behind the door, with an unpleasant musty smell and a cold and dead smell.
I took out the fixed compass, and Zhang Er basically took out the feng shui plate at the same time.
There are no other Fengshui masters on this trip, and it is up to Zhang Er and I to investigate whether there is any problem with the Fengshui house.
When entering the hospital, I stopped Feng Bao and Feng Jun and asked them to wait outside.
A group of five people walked into Yuan's Yin and Yang House.
The construction of the house here is very strange. A normal courtyard must be an empty courtyard after entering the gate, but there is a ceiling above the head here.
When I looked up, I immediately understood why the courtyard was so high.
There is a room and an attic on the upper floor, which are designed directly next to the gate of the courtyard. The ceiling above the head is very low, not like a normal house now. At most, the ceiling is only two meters high, giving people a very depressing feeling.
I have never seen a house built in this way, and I am quickly recalling the contents of the house scriptures.
After walking about ten meters inward, it is considered to have entered the compound.
I looked back, the place where we came in was more like a narrow hole, and an attic was indeed built above the ceiling, which can be seen in the compound now.??clear.
Sweep around, almost all double-storey buildings, below is a row of rooms, the floor height is very low, just over two meters, above is the attic.
The entire compound is almost all wooden structures, using a uniform blue-black old paint.
In the attic above the ceiling of the courtyard door, the door is wide open, and it looks like a stage.
The main room on the opposite side is no longer a double-storey building, but a mansion with a floor height of more than seven meters.
"What a special house." I looked down at the fixed compass, and the pointer on it was completely still, but it didn't reach the center line!
I have rarely seen such needles appear on a fixed compass.
Zhang Er's voice beside him was dignified, but he was also suspicious: "The needle is still and does not return to the center line, and the altar and ancient temple are not allowed to live in I have never entered this Yuan's Yin and Yang House, and I really don't know what the Fengshui bureau here is like. , where the altar and ancient temple is located, even if Yuan Huashao was Mr. Yin and Yang, he would not have the fate to live in this kind of house! This is no longer a house, but a temple!" Zhang Er has already said what I want to say.
I also frowned. It's not that this kind of feng shui situation is not good, but that it's too good for people to live in.
?The altar and ancient temple, as the name suggests, is where gods and Buddhas are enshrined. How can a person withstand this kind of fate?
Mao Yuanyang said in a cold voice: "This is enough to show that Yuan Huashao's greedy heart, stealing his life, living in this altar and ancient temple, clearly does not regard himself as a human being."
I made up my mind and said, "It's better to be careful, our news should not have leaked, and he came so fast, shouldn't he run out?"
Mao Yuanyang glanced at me and said: "According to what Patriarch Feng said, after the Yangchai found out about this place, they sent plainclothes to watch it all the time, at least when we came, not to say that a fly is so exaggerated, but I can be sure that there are no flies here. People have come in and out. When we arrived, I had already surrounded all the disciples under my sect, but if he tried to run out, he would be found."
I nodded, and indeed I found that there was also a group of Taoist priests guarding the gate.
In addition, about seven or eight people came in. It should be less than so many people for the overall encirclement.
When they arrived beside Mao Yuanyang and Liu Yucha, they bowed and saluted, called the temple master and seniors, and reported the result of the blockade. As I guessed, the manpower was not exhausted, so they came in to help.
Since Liu Yuju came in, his eyes had been on the stage, and he finally said: "Since he is here, then find him, and I will send him on his way."
At the same time as Liu Yu's curse fell.
Suddenly, there was a swishing sound at the entrance of the courtyard, on the stage in the attic above.
Above the stage, a few colorful shadows swept down, and after falling, they turned out to be eight paper-stitched figures.
If the color is too bright, it will look too fake. What's even more weird is that these paper pierced figures have facial features painted on their faces.
Amidst the rustling sound, these paper bundles seemed to be pulled, and stood out in several directions.
I was more vigilant, and sure enough, the old man was here! What is the meaning of this paper tie?
All my attention is on those directions.
Nine times out of ten, this old man is that Mr. Yin and Yang, Yuan Huashao. He will definitely not sit still, what kind of strange tricks and sorcery will he use to deal with us?
However, Liu Yuju suddenly laughed. He had a loud voice and said three good words in succession!
At the same time, he also applauded, and said: "Aside from Taoism, Liu likes opera in his life. Isn't it great to watch a play and perform a Taoism? After the show is over, I will keep your whole body!"
I was sweating profusely on my forehead, but I had an intuition, is Liu Yufu really happy?
At such a juncture, when the paper sticks out, how could it be a real show? It must be Yuan Huashao's move to kill us!
Liu Yuju actually said that watching the play made him feel better, and at the same time said that he would leave the whole body for Yuan Huashao.
? If I were Yuan Huashao, I would definitely be smoked from the seven orifices of my anger, and I would do my best to make Liu Yu curse to death without a whole body. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com