Zhang Er's eyebrows suddenly condensed and he looked at me steadily.
Blind Chen was thoughtful, and Mrs. He's eyelids moved, but she did not speak.
I also looked at Zhang Er steadily. In fact, I was also hesitating and struggling in my heart. There was only one thing. People need to keep their word. If they change their mind, they must have a reasonable explanation.
If a person has no faith, he will not be established. This is also an omen in the hexagrams given to me by Zhang Jiu Gua.
Zhang Er really paid a lot to bury the shadow and watch the mountains. He did not do any evil, so he was kind to me.
However, I also thought about it in my heart and thought of a relatively perfect possibility.
"What are you going to give? Tell me?" After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Er asked.
"The bones and the golden abacus are things Zhang Jiugua passed down to me. I can't give them to you."
After a pause, I continued: "I can't give you the original or rubbings of the House Sutra and the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng."
Zhang Er frowned, his face became colder, but he did not speak.
I took a long breath and said word by word: "I can't give it to you, but I can teach you. I have one condition."
"You come to my grandfather's grave to become a disciple, and I will teach you on behalf of your master. Zhai Jing is the essence of Feng Shui in the earth. Feng Shui all over the world has the same goal. I cannot deny the mystery of burying shadows and watching mountains. It is two different kinds of Feng Shui than Zha Jing." The most essential record of Feng Shui.”
"Uncle Zhang, your age is not suitable for studying the film Burial of Shadows and Mountain Viewing from beginning to end."
I just finished speaking.
Zhang Er's expression turned cold and froze. His eyes were filled with shock and a bit of sigh.
"Worship Mr. Yin Shu as my teacher? Be my teacher's disciple?"
Zhang Er smiled, then shook his head: "Do you know what the relationship between Zhang Jiugua and me is? I'm a disciple, and if we mess up our seniority, I'm afraid he will come to me every night to ask for his dreams."
As he spoke, Zhang Er sighed again. He reached out and patted my shoulder, obviously feeling a little regretful and disappointed, and then turned around and walked towards another room.
Before walking to the door of the room, Zhang Er suddenly looked back at me and said: "Sixteen, you are very principled, which makes me very happy. You let me see the rationality and principles that Zhang Jiugua and I have ignored."
"I want to rest and think about it carefully. You must find the abacus." After saying these last words, he entered the house.
Blind Chen nodded to me, with a hint of approval in his expression.
Mrs. He asked: "What does Shen Ji want to do with you? Let the old woman guess, without Mr. Yin in Ji Niang Village, she can't support herself alone. Shouldn't she let you stay here and be a support?"
I staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Looking at Mrs. He with great embarrassment, I was speechless and didn't say a word.
"She's not that simple, nor that straightforward." Blind Chen shook his head.
Then, he suddenly took out the brocade box.
"If my guess is correct, Sixteen, does she want it?" Blind Chen's gray eyes narrowed into a thin line.
I nodded repeatedly and recounted the conversation I had with Shen Ji in the yard.
Blind Chen nodded and said, "You made the right decision. Let's go to the coffin room of Sobo and find the golden abacus. When we leave, we will give it to Shen Ji to bury the shadow and watch the mountain."
"Okay!" I quickly entered the room. Under the bed, the few books I left behind were safely placed in their original places.
After wearing it all close to my body, I still felt a lot empty.
The golden abacus is not on me.
In Jiniang Mountain and all the others, the Gray Fairy's gloves were filled with the poison of the Corpse Head Mushroom, so they had no choice but to abandon them.
At that time, I left my clothes in the corridor, but I never imagined that I would destroy the bunniang's tomb directly in the end, so that the fortune scale and other things connected to the vagina were all lost.
During the fight between the bun ladies, the Yin-receiving dagger and mourning stick were also left behind.
At this time, I only have four books left with me.
I used to joke that I didn't have enough skills, so I had to scrape together the equipment, but now that I don't have anything to do, I always feel like I have no clothes on.
When I get back, the first thing I need to do is complete the vaginal connection.
When he left the room and entered the courtyard, Blind Chen didn't hesitate anymore and led the way directly.
This time on the village road, it was much quieter than before.
Many people have white lanterns and white silk hanging at their doorsteps.
Mr. Yin took more than fifty villagers out, and in the end only Shen Ji came back alive. This must be a great loss for Ji Niang Village. It also means that among these fifty households, some mothers have lost their children, or some have died. The wife lost her husband.
It can’t be said that he doesn’t do evil!
About ten minutes later, we arrived outside the coffin room where we caught up last time.
The front is large and the back is small. It is a long bungalow with no eaves. It looks like a large coffin.
After walking past the white coffin placed in front of the coffin room, Blind Chen and I came to the door.
Blind Chen held the door with one hand and pushed in hard.
I subconsciously glanced at the sky out of the corner of my eye. It was only noon at the moment, and the sun was bright and dazzling.
It's broad daylight, and I'm afraid the dwarf won't show up. I'm a little bit nervous inside, and I'm not completely sure that I can find the golden abacus.
With a dull creaking sound, the door opened.
Blind Chen walked in first.
I followed closely behind, and after entering the house, I suddenly felt a coldness coming from all directions.
The light in the room was extremely dark, so dark that there was only a little light at the door, and the rest was swallowed up by darkness.
"It's too dark, it's abnormally dark..." I murmured.
The creaking sound continued... and the light at the door quickly dissipated.
My expression changed slightly and I raised my hand to block the door.
It turned out that it was not someone closing the door, but the special design itself, which had inertia and pushed the door back.
The door was very heavy and I had to use a lot of strength to hold it open.
As the door was closed, I noticed that there seemed to be a faint phosphorescence on the wall, allowing people to see, and I let go.
The normal skylight completely disappeared.
The speckled fluorescent light on the wall allowed the line of sight to clearly see the layout of the coffin room.
This place is about one to two hundred square meters, and it is extremely narrow and long. The place where we entered should be the tail of the coffin room. Looking forward, it becomes wider.
There are many scattered objects in the room, including red lanterns, red damask, and even burial clothes used for weddings...
In the middle of the room is a jade bed, and there is a small cabinet next to it. There is a very primitive dressing box on it, which does not look like a modern thing at all.
At the end of the bed is a large wooden barrel, which looks like a place for bathing.
I immediately guessed that this must be the place where Shu Po bathed and changed clothes for the corpse of the man who married the bun mother.
This bun girl has really poisoned many people.
If it weren't for the inexplicable relationship between Soupo and Ma Baoyi, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many variables in the bunniang's grave.
During the whole process, Blind Chen didn't say a word, but kept listening.
He suddenly said: "Sixteen, did you find anything?"
I shook my head and replied not yet.
Before I finished speaking, my pupils suddenly tightened.
His eyes were fixed on the widest and farthest wall of the coffin room.
There was a row of white cloths there, held up by something...
It looks a bit like a "human"!
