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Chapter 412 Ghost Carrying the Sedan (Part 1)

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    Wu Dan asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"

    Fu Ning said: "I think you should be a Han Chinese, do you know Taoism?"

    Wu Dan said with a smile: "Do I understand, don't you know?"

    Fu Ning continued disapprovingly: "I wonder if you know the art of geomantic omen?"

    Wu Dan said: "Fengshui Kanyu belongs to the Sutu school of Taoism. I learned the Maoshan school of Taoism, but these schools are interlinked, but I also understand some things about Fengshui. I don't know why you ask this?"

    Fu Ning frowned slightly, and said, "There is a family in Lijiang CityI want you to show them Feng Shui."

    Wu Dan asked: "Oh? Did something strange happen in their house?"

    Fu Ning said: "There is a family in Lijiang City. There are three brothers. The eldest son has two sons, the second son has a son, and the third son has a son. But in recent years, the number of people has suddenly decreased.  She gave birth to a daughter, and the second son's first child was also a daughter, but died. The third son also gave birth to a daughter. The old man in this family prefers boys and wants a son who can pass on the family's incense, but several  The son can no longer bear children, and the daughters who were born have been ill and have been suffering from minor illnesses even until now. I suspect that there is something wrong with their ancestral graves, but I am not very proficient in Fengshui. I don¡¯t know if Mr.  Can't help with this? It's also to keep their children safe."

    After Wu Dan finished listening, he said, "That's it?"

    Fu Ning smiled and said, "Of course that's all. Don't you think I want you to kill and set fire?"

    Wu Dan was silent for a while, and said, "Is this family your relative?"

    Fu Ning said: "No, I don't have any relatives here, only me and my son."

    Wu Dan said "Oh" and said: "Since it is a good thing that can help people, of course I agree. When will I go to see it?"

    "Wait for the rain to stop." Fu Ning said, "I'm afraid it will rain for a while."

    Having said that, the two seemed to chat about some irrelevant things.  I was bored, so I moved away from the window and walked under the eaves.  At this time, I heard Ma Yun talking to Ruan Lingxi about the potted plants he had planted.  This guy is a flower farmer, and he even named these flowers, such as "Mingyue Zhuxin", "Nine Heavens Profound Girl", "Bloodstain" and the like, which makes people get goosebumps.

    Ruan Lingxi seemed to be really interested, pointing to another pot of flowers with a white background, but the petals were slightly blue and asked: "What's the name of that pot?"

    Ma Yun said: "This is an ordinary white orchid raised by some small manipulations. This is my new experimental product. It is very successful, isn't it?"

    I leaned over to take a look, and said with a smile, "Successful fart, it's still changing color." It reminded me of the skirt of Yu Zheng's version of Xiaolongnu's dress that was complained by everyone.  Ma Yun was a little embarrassed after hearing this, but she was not angry.

    Ruan Lingxi gave me a blank look, and snorted coldly: "What level of appreciation do you have, I think that pot is the most elegant." Then she smiled at Ma Yun: "Don't pay attention to him, what does he know?"

    Ma Yun smiled and said: "Lingxi, what do you think the name of this flower is good?" I rub, Lingxi!  !  When did you get so close?  ?

    Ruan Lingxi was not surprised at all, and said naturally: "You take it yourself, I'm not so elegant."

    Ma Yun thought for a while and said, "Your name sounds very nice. I remember that a poet named Gu Kuang in the Tang Dynasty wrote a poem called "From Shanxi to Chicheng".  Lingshan, reflecting the tall buildings to the moon. In the dream of the sound of cranes in the middle of the night, I still doubt the room of the qin music cave. Otherwise, it is called Lingxi flower, how about it?"

    Fuck me, now you actually use such a shameless method to catch girls?  !  I was about to make some sarcasm, but Ruan Lingxi said in surprise, "Aren't you from the Naxi tribe? You can memorize Tang poems that even us Han people can't remember! Where did you learn it?"

    Ma Yun smiled sheepishly: "My mother taught me, she is very good, she can do everything."

    Ruan Lingxi praised: "Really talented!"

    I was sweating immediately.  Turning my head to look at Zhao Yu and Tang Xin, I saw that they were looking at me in unison with regret.  Tang Xin smiled and said: "Emma, ??if you don't care about the bastard, your family Lingxi will leave with this handsome guy."

    I curled my lips and said, "A man recites little poems all day long, does he look like a man?"

    Ruan Lingxi snorted coldly and said: "He is called a wit, if you have the ability, you should also memorize the poem just now! There is my name in it, you don't even know it."

    "What am I doing carrying that stuff on my back? I'm not a poet!"Road.  While talking, when the door opened, Wu Dan and Fu Ning walked out.  Wu Dan saw us chatting together, so he smiled and said: "Why, what are you talking about so lively?"

    Tang Xin immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Wu, your apprentice and daughter-in-law will be abducted by this handsome young man."

    Wu Dan smiled: "It's normal, it doesn't look like mother and son." When I heard this, I felt secretly happy, thinking that Wu Dan was mocking Fu Ning, or that Jin Xi escaped with others and survived  It's about a son.  From Wu Dan's expression, I seem to have let go of this matter a long time ago, or his feelings for Jin Xi [Fu Ning] are not too deep, and he didn't react much after knowing the truth.

    Fu Ning pretended not to hear, and simply pretended not to know Wu Dan.  When I looked at Fu Ning, I always felt that this woman was very mysterious.  According to Wu Dan, she is just the daughter of a small village chief. To put it mildly, she is a fairly good-looking village girl.  It can be seen that the movements and steps are very dexterous, and the running is not inferior to me and Ruan Lingxi's multi-faceted systematic education.  I suspect that Wu Dan has admitted the wrong person.  But miraculously, it seems that he did not admit his mistake, because the other party did not completely deny it.  All in all, a very strange woman.

    The rain did not stop until the evening, intermittently.  We had dinner at Fu Ning's house, and Wu Dan said that he promised Fu Ning to visit a family in Lijiang City, and asked if we wanted to go together.  Tang Xin was not interested in looking at Feng Shui, so she dragged Zhao Yu to stay at home with Ma Yun to watch the house.  Zhao Yu had no choice but to stay.  So Ruan Lingxi, Wu Dan, and Fu Ning and I walked towards the city of Lijiang.

    Unexpectedly, Fu Ning's footsteps were also very fast, and we returned to the ancient city of Lijiang in a short time.  Lijiang City under the night has a special charm.  Especially when the new rain has just stopped, there is a fresh breath in the air.  The houses and shops on both sides of the street lit up with red lanterns. At a glance, the soft lights reflected the bluestone slabs, and the figures of merchants and travelers suddenly became poetic and picturesque.

    Ruan Lingxi exclaimed: "Lijiang is really beautiful."

    Fu Ning echoed: "It is indeed a beautiful place."

    I sighed: "I didn't expect such a beautiful place to be harmed by people."

    Fu Ning turned his head and glanced at me, and said, "You mean the murder a few days ago?"

    I curled my lips and said, "That's right, the murderer has not been found yet. But after the massacre, Lijiang City is still so peaceful and peaceful, and it didn't cause much panic to the people."

    Fu Ning said with a smile: "There are far fewer people traveling from far away now. No matter whether there is a bloody incident, no matter whether someone died or was injured yesterday, as soon as the sun rises the next day, the living still have to work hard to live and make a living  Vendors will still set out to sell goods, shopkeepers will still make tea and wait for customers. Pedestrians will still stop in front of fresh fruit stalls, and children will still pester adults to buy dolls. Girls will still be surrounded by beautiful  Clothes, rouge and gouache attract because as long as people are alive, there is hope, and they yearn for beautiful things in their hearts." Hearing her words, I suddenly felt a burst of warmth from the bottom of my heart.  Maybe what she said is right, people yearn for beauty and have hope when they live, so Lijiang, which has gone through murder and fear, still maintains peace and beauty.

    We followed her for a while in silence, Fu Ning stopped suddenly, pointed to a house in an alley and said, "We're here, it's that house."

    I stopped to take a look, and saw that what Fu Ning was pointing at was a two-story residential building.  It is still antique, it seems that it has been a few years.  There are also red lanterns hanging in front of the door, swaying slightly in the night wind.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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