Although I had only heard this voice once, I immediately knew who it was!
My eyelids jumped wildly, and my heart was filled with shock.
Could it be that he was the reason why Xu Baipi didn't take action with all his strength?
I simply said a few words to Feng Zhirong, Zhang Er and others, asking them not to follow me and not to let anyone come to the front yard for the time being, and then I hurried towards the front yard.
Based on the two sentences I briefly talked with Ma Baoyi last time, I feel that Ma Baoyi has a more direct temper.
However, Liu Wensan also said that in his early years, he had a surly personality and caused many troubles.
A lot of things happened in the Feng family just now. Everyone is more sensitive, and I am also afraid of causing trouble.
Soon I was walking into the front yard. At this moment, the moonlight disappeared, leaving only a solitary light in the front yard.
There was no one else in the main room. A middle-aged man in his fifties sat in Feng Zhirong's usual seat. The square face with the Chinese character appears a bit heavy.
When I entered the hospital, his eyes fell on my face. When their eyes met, it was impossible to see Ma Baoyi's expression at this moment.
"Mr. Ma." I took a deep breath and greeted him first.
Ma Baoyi's eyes suddenly became narrow and long, as if he was squinting. This time, combined with this horse face, he actually looks a bit like Ma Baozhong. My hand moved subconsciously, which was the shadow of Ma Baozhong deep in my heart.
"Luo Shiliu, I have already told you that you are too courageous, but you still insist on having your own way."
"Even if you know Yin Yang magic and there are many people around you, it's best not to gamble your life any more. You can't afford to lose."
Ma Baoyi's voice was still a bit cold. He shook his head and said, "Just like today, if Xu Baipi had a clearer mind, you would all be corpses now."
The luck in my heart dissipated long ago when Blind Man Chen told me that Xu Baipi had three yellow fairies, and I was only filled with fear and happiness. Ma Baoyi's words at this moment were actually a lesson.
"Thank you." I said two words hoarsely.
Ma Baoyi looked at me, obviously a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down.
At this moment, I'm not good at observing words and expressions, so I don't know if my guess is accurate, but it is most likely Ma Baoyi's arrival that will allow Xu Baipi to keep his hand.
Because Liu Wensan also said that Ma Baoyi's methods were so tough that even my grandfather had to deal with them head-on, and he couldn't turn against him.
Ma Baoyi is not involved in scheming against me. The reason why he came to me was because Zhang Jiugua owed him a hexagram back then.
I also thought clearly that when he asked me to decide whether to go with him after seven days, he did not mean any coercion. Instead, he gave me the square plate first, which was considered sincere. In addition, because of him, we are in danger now, and it is even more impossible for me to have a bad relationship with him.
"There are still two days left, but I have rarely seen such an impulsive Mr. Yin Yang like you. I have almost finished handling my affairs. I will wait for you here for two days. Then you can tell me your fortune and tell me what you think." Ma Baoyi's voice became much calmer, but it made my heart beat twice more.
I originally thought that Ma Baoyi was going to move forward.
However, this also gave me another feeling.
Does Ma Baoyi's character also stick to the rules, or is there some other reason?
"Mr. Ma, your fate can be calculated now or tomorrow."
"Besides, I've figured it out. I'll go with you this time." I took a deep breath and answered directly.
I don't need to waste time. After solving the problem of Wutu Mountain, I still have to find a way to save grandma. If I can get along with Ma Baoyi's attitude, it will be easier for him to help me or ask about Mr. Kanyu.
Ma Baoyi shook his head directly: "Two days from now is two days from now, my fate will be decided on that day."
"This is also fate." After the words fell, Ma Baoyi slowly closed his eyes. He said calmly: "That Xu Baipi will not come back for a while. The female corpse you asked him to fight is really fierce. , enough to keep him entangled for a long time.”
"But Xu Baipi is Xu Baipi after all, and he will still come back to find you. If you are a scheming person, you must be prepared to suffer the consequences. Go and rest."
It is clear that Ma Baoyi's behavior at this moment is to wait for me in the main room for two days?
I originally wanted to ask him to go to the room to rest, but he was motionless. He looked like Ma Baozhong was sleeping soundly in the coffin, so I couldn't say more.
He left the front yard and retreated to the backyard. In the living room, Feng Zhirong was pacing back and forth, looking obviously worried. The rest of the Feng family stayed around, and no one dared to say anything.
Liu Wensan lowered his head and smoked, and next to him was He Caier, who was rubbing his head and scratching his body.
Zhang Er was sitting on a chair, holding Xu Baipi's pipe in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.
As for the wolf mastiff, it was lying at the door of the yard. Next to its mouth lay the corpse of a yellow fairy, with blood marks on its neck.
After I came back, everyone immediately raised their heads.
Liu Wensan stood up, his bare head seemed to be reflecting: "Sixteen, who is coming to the front yard?" The eyes of the others also fell on me.
I said three words: Ma Baoyi.
Liu Wensan's expression changed slightly, but as for Zhang Er, he just paused and did not raise his head.
Feng Zhirong looked obviously puzzled.
I asked Feng Zhirong to disperse the rest of the Feng family first, and also told them not to go to the front yard as much as possible, but to have food and water delivered to them on time. Feng Zhirong already trusted me and basically didn't ask anything else.
Finally, only a few people were left, and I told Feng Zhirong that I would be leaving in two days. And I briefly told Zhang Er the situation.
Originally, after the hidden danger of Tieniu was resolved, I was supposed to go to him to learn some common sense about the use of Onmyoji. However, this series of things happened, which ruined the plan and did not tell him anything else.
I didn’t hide anything about the Soilless Mountain, including Zhang Jiugua, and I did the same.
Zhang Er is a person in the Feng Shui world, and he respects Zhang Jiugua. Coupled with the incident in Yangjiang, it is enough to show his character.
But I don’t know much myself, so I can only tell Zhang Er what Ma Baoyi wants to do when he goes to the Mountain without Soil. I went there just to find Zhang Jiugua's body.
Zhang Er lowered his head, but he was silent for a long time.
After more than ten minutes, Zhang Er suddenly raised his head and said, "What you got from Mr. Yin Shu, you don't know about the soilless mountain, right?"
I was startled for a moment, then nodded.
Zhang Er paused for a few seconds and continued: "How can a mountain become a mountain without soil?"
"This soilless mountain does not come from the Feng Shui theorem that has been passed down for a long time. It is rumored to come from a Feng Shui master who used the principle of the buried person to gain vitality and combined it with the method of burying shadows to form a strange place. It is spread among the Feng Shui circles. For many years, no one could find it.”
"I once knew everything about it from miscellaneous books on unofficial history. There are definitely a lot of dangers in it. I don't know how many people in the Feng Shui community have wanted to find its location over the years."
"Because there may be the expert's unique Feng Shui method there, and there may be the most complicated Yin-Yang House there. If you go there rashly, you may never come out again."
"Zhang Jiugua was right in saying that he also left the body there. Luo Shiliu, have you really thought it through?"
Zhang Er's words also made Liu Wensan and He Caier look stiff, and Feng Zhirong's face didn't look good either.
These words really shook me.
But it was only shaken for a moment, and then my mind calmed down.
It's not that I rashly took risks, and Ma Baoyi didn't force me.
He even gave me two days to think about it, especially since he knew Zhang Er was here.
Ma Baoyi is definitely not a human being. This soilless mountain is a strange place in the Feng Shui world. He gave me enough time to think about it. Why didn't I think that I would negotiate and communicate with Zhang Er?
Everything has its own destiny.
Ma Baoyi came to me to tell his fortune, but he still insisted on waiting for two days. He even said just now that it was also fate.
Then was this fate calculated by Zhang Jiugua before? !
He had calculated Ma Baoyi's fate, and he still owed Ma Baoyi a fortune! Did he also plan this hexagram and ask me to pay it back? !
I took out from the wooden box all the things about Zhang Jiu Gua that I had originally obtained from Chen Xiazi.
I had returned the hand bones to my grandfather, but they were taken away.
All that is left now is the letter paper sealed in the bag and the golden abacus that I repaired.
Now that you have chosen trust, there is no need to avoid Zhang Er anymore.
I touched the golden abacus, took out the piece of letter paper, and looked at the words on it intently. Then I handed the letter to Zhang Er!
Zhang Er's expression was even more surprised and horrified.
"This is?"
"Zhang Jiugua's suicide note." I replied in a deep voice.
Zhang Er's pupils tightened. This was definitely the biggest change in his expression that I had ever seen. Before, he had been treated calmly without any disturbance.
At this moment, I took out Zhang Jiugua's suicide note, but it made him feel calm.
Lowering his head, Zhang Er began to read the suicide note carefully. After a while, his voice even trembled slightly.
"The Bones of the House Sutra show the Nine Arts of Yin. I believe that when I leave these items and come back to the world, there will no longer be Zhang Jiu Gua who can tell the truth! There will also be no Mr. Luo Zhongliang of Yin Arts."
"The cycle of the Feng Shui world changes every sixty years. Talents emerge in large numbers, but they must eventually return to dust."
"I will die on a soilless mountain, and Luo Zhongliang may also die soon."
"The blind man couldn't read, couldn't read, and had no children to pass on to him. He was so determined that he had no descendants for three generations, so he was instructed to repair the Yin Gourd House, with the intention of waiting for his daughter to return to his soul, and then to wait for him to learn the magic of Yin. man of."
"It is well known in the Feng Shui community that Tiekou Jinsuan and Mr. Yin Shu came from the same school, but they parted ways due to different temperaments."
"And the hexagram of my fate will send me to the dust of a person who practices Yin magic, so I thought to myself, if I leave the bones and golden abacus to that Yin magic person, wouldn't I share the same disciple with Luo Zhongliang?" I think that if Master is satisfied, Luo Zhongliang will not be able to live in peace even if he dies, so I feel happy."
"Yin arts are to connect the yin to suppress the corpse, to extinguish the soul, to move the mountains and fill the water, to change the luck of the people, and in a single thought, one may go down a wrong path."
"Fortune telling based on bones is the best. Fate is determined by nature. A single glance can determine good or bad luck. The person who holds this position will surely be famous for hundreds of years!"
"Whether you are a man or a woman, old or young, please do not disappoint me."
"When you see my remains in the future, please kowtow and pay homage to me!"
"Furthermore, I would like to remind you, this cheap disciple, that human life is limited. If the abacus is broken, it will be the last hexagram. If you force it to come back, it will be short-lived. If you use pure gold to repair the abacus, it will be the new iron-kou gold." Calculate!"
Zhang Er read Zhang Jiugua's suicide note tremblingly.
The emotions in it make me feel very strange and special...
It's not like a junior who simply admires his name.
The next moment, Zhang Er's eyes turned red.
His eyes fell on me, and he said hoarsely every word: "Has he really figured it all out?!"
"These things are consistent in every detail?"
I was about to answer, but Zhang Er's voice became solemn and determined.
"I want to go with you!"
