After Liao Cheng took it, he looked down and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"These eyes...face..."
"The portraits are not very similar, but the facial features and the eyes are exactly the same."
"Brother Yin Yang, you've never seen him before, so how come you have such a resemblance?"
After receiving Liao Cheng's affirmative answer, my eyes suddenly turned red.
Liao Cheng looked up at me at the same time, and he and I looked into each other's eyes.
When we first met, I took another look at Liao Cheng's face and he was on guard.
And Liao Cheng was also very careful and didn't look at my face too much.
The moment we looked at each other, I continued hoarsely: "Brother Liao, do you think these eyes of mine are familiar to you?" Liao Cheng concentrated for a moment.
His complexion changed even more!
"The left eye is white, and the right eye is white... it looks like... it seems..." His expression became even more astonished. He lowered his head to look at the portrait again. There were more guesses in his eyes and his expression became more changeable.
Immediately afterwards, Liao Cheng took out a pair of pen and inkstones from his body.
He quickly polished off the ink and finally put pen to paper on my piece of paper.
Soon, he finished a new portrait.
The face I originally drew only had blunt facial features and bones, which were patchwork and lifeless.
After Liao Cheng's modification, the face became much younger, and the look could be seen.
"I only remember his appearance many years ago, but he is still in his fifties at most, and he can probably be recognized from the portrait. My senior brother was also a person with outstanding talents..."
"Brother Yin Yang...you..." Liao Cheng hesitated to speak.
I was silent for a long time, then looked at He Pheasant and said, "Pheasant, please take Dunkong to the room and let him read a book. Brother Liao and I will go back to Dixianglu."
"Uncle Xu, the second uncle and the others don't know I'm back yet. Go see the second uncle and talk to him." I'm not avoiding He Fei and the paper man Xu, I just don't want Dunkong to hear these things. He is still young. too small.
Furthermore, they already knew my life experience before I went to Hongsong County.
The paper man Xu nodded, turned around and left, while He Fei took Dunkong back to the room.
I led the way to Dixianglu. Liao Cheng obviously understood my plan and did not rush me.
After a while, I returned to Dixiang Lu.
Jiang Pan was no longer kneeling in front of the mourning hall. He was walking around the ground floor with his hands behind his back, as if he was reminiscing.
Only then did I realize that the blank spiritual tablet actually had additional inscriptions on it.
In the twenty-fifth generation of the earth's prime minister, Mr. Black Yin Yang was born, the spirit of Jiang Yihong.
Next to him, the unfilial son Jiang Pan stood.
Obviously, there is an empty seat next to it, the seat left by Jiang Pan for me.
At that time, my master finally asked Liu Tianniu to tell me his last words. Only after he had mastered the art of yin and yang could he take Jiang Pan and bury him.
At this time, I have the protection of my destiny, and I have achieved success in the Yin and Yang technique mentioned by Di Xiang Kanyu.
Although he is still far away from his master, there are already conditions for burying him.
Besides, I remembered another thing.
Master said, if one day someone comes to me with a yin-yang ruler, I will tell that person's fortune for him.
Subconsciously, I touched the golden ruler on my waist.
I calmed down a little and didn't let my emotions get so irritable and out of control.
I first walked to the spiritual tablet, took it off, and used a carving knife to carve the words "Unfilial Disciple Li Yin Yang" on it.
Just after I finished doing this, I discovered that Jiang Pan was standing next to Liao Cheng, and Liao Cheng was talking in a low voice.
Obviously, Liao Cheng told what happened at Li's house.
Under the eaves at the other end, Zhu Xian stood respectfully.
Jiang Pan's eyebrows were furrowed. He nodded towards me and said, "Yin Yang, sit down and explain in detail."
He turned and walked towards the main room.
Jiang Pan seems to be older, calmer, and his emotions are all restrained.
We sat around the wooden table, and Liao Cheng put down the three-yang amulet and the modified portrait.
I stared down at her for a long time and then said, "My mother's name is Li Huarong. Brother Jiang knows that I am a child of Yin, but he doesn't know my life experience."
"I always thought that I was an ordinary person in Lijia Village, and my father saved my life, but until I was twenty-two years old..."
What I said was extremely detailed, covering the matter of my father, Liu Shuigui.
And until I discovered my mother’s origins, until I deduced my life experience, I told them all.
Especially when it comes to the man who killed my mother in the village outside Hongsong County, the Feng Shui master of the Dou family, I am more detailed.
Including my calculations about the Dou family and burying Dou Kaikai in a terrible place, I didn't hide anything.
After saying this, I stared at the portrait and whispered: "Brother Liao, what is his name?"
"Zhou Jingyi." Liao Cheng looked complicated and replied in a low voice.
"Zhou Jingyi..." I whispered in my heart.
Jiang Pan opened his mouth, frowned and said, "It seems that Zhou Jingyi knew your mother was pregnant and deliberately turned a blind eye to let her be sacrificed. He never wanted your mother to survive."
"The fact that you survived really surprised him. He probably didn't expect that an ordinary woman would give birth to a child who would become the heir of the world."
"Yin Yang, if I have to say something else, don't get angry."
"Okay." I nodded.
Jiang Pan glanced at Liao Cheng, and the two made eye contact before he continued: "When you were lost in carving, Brother Liao and I chatted for a few words. Zhou Jingyi is a very self-reliant person, but he always feels that he is not worthy of his name. He, he probably did a lot of things but couldn’t get what he wanted.”
"Often this kind of people have too much self-reliance and high arrogance. Back then, your mother was just an ordinary civilian girl. He probably only had a temporary liking for her. In fact, he only thought your mother was despicable."
My hands clenched into fists subconsciously.
Jiang Pan paused for a moment, then continued: "This is what I inferred about his psychology. I am afraid that he will go to that place because of a dispute. How could he arrive in a village inexplicably and treat your mother? How could he suddenly lose his soul? Even if he is impartial, there is a gentleman in the Dou family."
"That wouldn't be a Feng Shui Mr., it should be a Yin Yang Mr."
"Zhou Jingyi is fighting with that gentleman. Your mother and Dou Qingye of the Dou family are most likely the victims of their fight."
"The authorities are confused, but those who watch are clear. Brother Yu can see more. Coupled with Zhou Jingyi's habits mentioned by Brother Liao, this is indeed very possible."
I clenched my fists tighter and my knuckles turned white.
Jiang Pan looked at me again. He obviously hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He is indeed very good at Yin and Yang skills, and his ability to plot people is simply superb. He makes you think that the talisman is a flaw, but in fact he is plotting against your heir."
"Then what's the purpose of his plot to plot your heir? Just to kill him? I don't think so, otherwise he would have already killed Dunkong over the years."
"He is waiting for you to find out and then go find him..."
"Probably... he wants you to beg him."
"Mr. Yin-Yang, who is very close to us, is his son. I'm afraid this news will shake the entire Yin-Yang world..."
