This compass looks completely different from the triad.
It is square and has a raised disk in the middle. There were so many circles on it that I couldn't tell how many layers there were at a glance.
In addition, the most eye-catching thing is the abacus.
The thick texture is like pure gold, exuding a bright luster under the candlelight.
Jiang Yihong sat at the table, and his trembling hands fell on the golden abacus.
My hands, which were shaking all the time, actually calmed down.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on me, and then he began to turn the arithmetic beads on his hand.
The next moment, Jiang Yihong's eyes suddenly widened.
The look on his face when he looked at me showed surprise, but also a touch of surprise!
But then, a touch of light blue appeared in the corners of his eyes, looking particularly sinister.
At this moment, Jiang Yihong's entire aura seemed to have changed.
The movements of his hands were much slower, and the fingers that moved the beads were much slower.
The hall fell into silence for a moment.
Especially Jiang Yihong's eyes made me feel like I was seeing He Pheasant who was haunted that night.
I don’t know when the candlelight turned into a faint green color, beating slightly.
Not only did I feel depressed, but I also felt stiff all over.
As if I don’t know when, a person stood behind me, staring coldly at my back...
My breathing became heavy, my chest rising and falling.
With a soft popping sound, the abacus collided with the abacus!
Suddenly, Jiang Yihong's demeanor returned to normal.
The candle's flame jumped several times and turned into a normal orange-red color.
The feeling of being watched disappeared.
Jiang Yihong's eyes turned from calm to burning!
"In the year of Renxu, in the month of Renzi, on the day of Jiazi, at the time of the winter solstice, yin and yang alternate." "Li Yinyang... what a Li Yinyang!"
"Come here!" Jiang Yihong's low and hoarse voice seemed to be much louder.
But his demeanor really made me a little bit at a loss.
He even told me my birth date just now!
Not only that, he also said the alternation of yin and yang, and his tone was clearly a compliment to my name.
I stood still for a while, but Jiang Yihong seemed to be anxious. He raised his hand directly and left the abacus, and his hands suddenly started to tremble like chaff.
His steps seemed to be staggering, and he hurriedly walked to me, and I saw that he was about to fall!
But he quickly raised his hand and held my head directly!
There was a sudden sharp pain, as if his fingers were pressing into my head and crushing my skull...
Immediately afterwards, his fingers moved on my head, inch by inch, as if he was rubbing my skull.
I think I can bear the pain very well, but this kind of pain still makes me groan and almost burst into tears.
"A strange bone is born in the head, and it is destined to be a noble one. This is a good bone, good, very good..."
Suddenly, Jiang Yihong slapped his hands again.
He stared directly at my forehead.
"This bone..."
At this moment, the excitement in Jiang Yihong's eyes had disappeared, and he frowned.
What was left on his face was the despair of failure.
The way he looked at me, his mood changed countless times in an instant.
My consciousness was so painful that I could not distinguish clearly.
"My child, the life of a child born from the underworld is very difficult, isn't it?"
Jiang Yihong suddenly sighed in a complicated tone.
He no longer rubbed my skull so hard, and his hand covered the top of my forehead, seemingly soothing gently.
This sentence made me stunned.
Moving my eyes upward, I stared blankly at Jiang Yihong's old square face.
The bulge on his forehead and the high cheekbones didn't seem so weird, everything seemed to be natural.
Especially the emotion in his eyes at this moment was only kind.
Although this change is strange, I don't know why, but I can't have any doubts.
It's just that my heart is more sour and uncomfortable, and my eyes are even hotter.
"It's not a good time." I pursed my lips hard and tried to stay calm.
But my voice still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"From now on, I won't be sad anymore." Jiang Yihong smiled more kindly.
His hand fell on my shoulder, patted it gently, and then said: "Human life is divided into yin and yang. Living people have double yang, and dead people have double yin."
"Yin-born children are people who are between yin and yang. However, ordinary yin-born children also have strong yin energy and are prone to ghost disasters. They need to complete their destiny."
"You are very special. You were born during the winter solstice, when yin and yang alternate."
"Heaven is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first work hard for his mind and body. Miao Guangyang was able to find you for me. I owe him a huge favor. You have to repay this favor for me."
"Li Yinyang, are you willing to accept me as your teacher and be my only disciple?"
At this point, Jiang Yihong's eyes became hot again, and he looked at me solemnly and eagerly.
This sentence made me confused.
For a moment, my head was even buzzing.
Because I just thought that when Miao Guangyang asked me to bring the imitation compass, it must be that Jiang Yihong needed something from me.
I can use this as an exchange, or directly ask Jiang Yihong for help.
I didn't expect that Jiang Yihong would actually accept a disciple?
In fact, I don’t understand what Mr. Yin Yang represents now.
I just feel that the feeling Miao Guangyang gives me is completely different from that of Jiang Yihong.
At first I thought Miao Guangyang was already a master, but after meeting Jiang Yihong, even though he was old and seemed to be in his twilight years, he gave me the feeling that there are really people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Jiang Yihong must be more powerful than Miao Guangyang, and the two cannot even be compared!
There is also an entire family of corpse collectors, the Gou family, who are all protecting Jiang Yihong, and the attitude of the entire Tang Town towards Jiang Yihong can be seen.
Suddenly, I thought of another thing.
Huang Qitan heard the news that Jiang Yihong had been watching pregnant women give birth for the past twenty years...
Is he waiting for the apprentice?
Or is he waiting for someone like me?
The Yinshengzi despised by thousands of people is the disciple he longs for?
The thoughts were almost a mess in my head.
My lips tightened.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me!
He learned the same tyrannical methods as Miao Guangyang, or even more powerful methods, and became a gentleman respected by everyone from a low-level corpse collector to the Yin Po!
But if I want to learn skills from a teacher, I have to leave behind my father’s hatred? Are you ignoring my second uncle's safety?
Thinking of this, my breath suddenly suffocated, and I raised my head to look at Jiang Yihong.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with anticipation.
But the next moment, he was thoughtful and said in a kind tone: "My child, are you worried? Is it the poor woman who is following you, or something else?"
I took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling of my body, and whispered: "I really want to become a disciple, but I have a blood feud on my body."
"I found Tang Zhen after listening to Mr. Miao's words. I just wanted to ask you to help me. Can you help me?"
"If he can, not to mention being an apprentice, even if he is an ox or a horse, Li Yinyang can do it! This life belongs to you, Mr. Jiang!"
After saying that, my knees fell heavily to the ground, and with a bang, I knelt in front of Jiang Yihong!
