I suddenly felt that I might not be able to become a person like Zhang Er.
Watching the tiger fight from afar, protecting himself carefully, he will only step out when it suits his own interests. If not, he will always watch. No matter it is a dead person or whatever, he will definitely not make a move to cause trouble.
If it were me, I would never be able to do it.
I didn’t say much else. If I talked too much, Zhang Er would not agree with my idea and walked out. At the same time, I was also thinking about my grandma’s attitude towards Zhang Er and the relationship between Zhang Er and my grandfather. Now I have passed him He knew from his words that he and Zhang Jiugua were brothers.
Judging from grandma's attitude, she doesn't have the slightest fondness for Zhang Er.
Could it be that Zhang Er did something?
In addition to the Feng family, Mao Yuanyang has arranged many vehicles through the Feng family's servants.
Feng Bao and Feng Jun greeted me and indicated that I should get in the car just now.
I was about to ask Zhang Er to get in the car with me, but he had already walked towards Liu Yushu and Mao Yuanyang. I didn't say anything more and got into Feng Bao and Feng Jun's car.
Mao Yuanyang and his party were at the front, Feng Jun was slightly behind, and behind them were the Taoist priests from Changqing Taoist Temple.
The direction we drove this time was to Dongcheng District in Neiyang City, which I had never been to before. The time was around two o'clock.
Feng Bao handed me a bag of bread and a bottle of water and asked me to deal with them first and rest my stomach.
If Feng Bao hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten how hungry I was, and he also told me that there was something in the car ahead, and the driver would give it to Zhang Er.
Almost an hour later, we finally entered Dongcheng District.
Dongcheng District in Neiyang City is considered the poorest district. It is older than the old city. You can see houses with demolition signs everywhere, but in fact they have not been demolished. The scattered abandoned buildings are all former factories, with cement exterior walls, no plastering or ceramic tiles, and a gray-black color. Most of the windows are broken, and the empty windows are especially dead.
The streets here are narrower and older. After passing a few intersections, the shops in front are basically community activity centers for the elderly, or tea shops that serve large bowls of tea.
Before I came here, I really didn’t know that Neiyang City, which is developing rapidly nowadays, still has such an aging old city. I thought that the old city was already very old.
Go in through a narrow street. When the car stopped, there were abandoned tile-roofed houses and bungalows on both sides.
There is an old house in front of us. The walls of the old house are thick and high, and the high-quality blue bricks have not been damaged until now. However, the old blue-black paint on the door is peeling off.
The head of the courtyard is very high, at least seven or eight meters high, like an archway. I don't know what is behind it.
There are two stone lions standing at the door. The sculptures are ferocious, with protruding lion eyes that seem to stare at everyone who wants to enter the house.
A horizontal plaque has the words "Yuan's Yin Yang House" written on it. The door below is not a seal, but a wooden seal nailed on. There are also a few words printed on it, which are roughly the time and number of years of the seizure. .
Everyone got out of the car. When Mao Yuanyang raised his hand, the Taoist priests behind him quickly dispersed, apparently to surround the entire Yuan Family Yin Yang House.
Soon there were only a few of us left in front of the gate.
Mao Yuanyang walked in front and used a bronze sword to pry open the seal on the door. He pushed open the door forcefully, and a gust of wind came out from behind the door, carrying an unpleasant musty smell and a cold, dead feeling.
I took out the fixed compass, and Zhang Er basically took out the Feng Shui disk at the same time.
There are no other Feng Shui masters on this trip, so it’s up to me and Zhang Er to detect whether there are any problems with the Feng Shui house.
When entering the hospital, I stopped Feng Bao and Feng Jun and asked them to wait outside.
A group of five people walked into Yuan's Yin Yang House.
The construction of the house here is very strange. In a normal yard, there must be an empty courtyard after entering the gate, but here there is a ceiling above the head.
When I looked up, I immediately understood the reason why the courtyard was so high as seen from the outside.
There is a floor of rooms and an attic above, designed directly next to the courtyard door. The ceiling above the head is very low, completely unlike a normal house today. The ceiling is only two meters high at most, giving people a completely depressing feeling.
I have never seen a house built in this way, and I quickly recalled the contents of the house scripture.
After walking almost ten meters, we entered the courtyard.
I looked back and saw that the place we came in was more like a narrow hole. There was indeed a loft above the ceiling, and we could now see it clearly in the courtyard.
Looking around, we can see that they are almost all double-story buildings. Below is a row of rooms with a very short floor height of just over two meters, and above is an attic.
The entire compound is almost entirely made of wood and is painted in a uniform blue-black color.
The door to the attic above the ceiling of the courtyard door is wide open, and it looks like a stage.
The main hall on the opposite side is no longer a double-story building, but a mansion with a floor height of more than seven meters.
"What a special house." I looked down at the compass, and the pointer on it stopped completely, but did not reach the center line!
I have rarely seen this kind of needle direction on a fixed compass.
Zhang Er's voice next to him was solemn, but also full of surprise: "The pointer is still and does not return to the center line. The altar and ancient temple are not allowed to be lived in... I have never entered the Yuan family's Yin and Yang house, and I really don't know that the Feng Shui here is like this. , where the ancient temple is located. Even if Yuan Huashao was Mr. Yin and Yang, he was not destined to live in this kind of house! This is no longer a house, let alone a temple!" Zhang Er has already said what I want to say.
I also frowned. It’s not that this kind of feng shui situation is bad, but it’s so good that it’s too good for people to live in.
As the name of the ancient temple suggests, it is the place where gods and Buddhas are enshrined. How can anyone withstand such a fate?
Mao Yuanyang said coldly: "This is enough to show that Yuan Huashao is greedy. He steals his life to survive and lives in this ancient temple. He clearly does not regard himself as a human being."
I calmed down and said, "It's better to be careful. Our news shouldn't have been leaked. He came so quickly. He shouldn't have run away?"
Mao Yuanyang glanced at me and said: "According to what the Feng family leader said, after Yang Chai knew about this place, he sent plainclothes people to keep an eye on it. At least when we came here, not to mention a fly, but we can be sure that there is nothing here. People have come in and out. When we arrived, I had asked all my disciples to surround him. If he tries to run out, he will be discovered."
I nodded, and indeed I found a group of Taoist priests guarding the gate.
In addition, about seven or eight people came in. It seems that the overall siege does not require that many people.
When they arrived at Mao Yuanyang and Liu Yushu's side, they bowed and saluted, called the temple master and seniors, and reported the results of the blockade. As I guessed, the manpower was not used up, and they came in to help.
Liu Yushu's eyes had been on the stage since he came in. He finally said: "Since he is here, find him and I will send him on his way."
When Liu Yushu finished speaking.
Suddenly, at the entrance to the courtyard, there was a swishing sound from the stage in the attic above.
Above the stage, a few colorful shadows flew down, and when they fell, they turned out to be eight paper-tied people.
If the color is too bright, it will look too fake. What’s even weirder is that these papers have facial features painted on the faces.
In the rustling sound, these paper bundles seemed to be pulled, and stood out in several directions.
I was even more vigilant, and sure enough, the old man was here! What does this paper tie mean?
My attention is focused on those directions.
This old man is most likely the Yin-Yang Mr. Yuan Hua Shao. He will definitely not sit still and wait for death. What weird tricks and evil tricks will he use to deal with us?
Liu Yushu suddenly laughed, his voice was very loud, and he said three good words in a row!
At the same time, he also applauded and said: "In addition to Taoism, Liu loved opera in his life. Watching a play and practicing Taoism would be a joy. After the play, I will leave your body intact!"
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, but I suddenly had an intuition: Is Liu Yushu really happy?
At this juncture, if this piece of paper comes out, how can it possibly be a real opera? It must be Yuan Huashao's move that wanted to kill us!
Liu Yushu actually said that watching the theater made him feel good, and at the same time he said that he would leave the whole body of Yuan Huashao.
If I were Yuan Huashao, I would be so angry that I would use all my means to make Liu Yu die with no intact body.
