Not long after I returned home, the yard was too messy.
When I returned to grandma's house, I held the small wooden box in my arms and finally calmed down.
After leaving the village again, I discovered that a car was parked outside.
The car door was open. Liu Yushu and Chen Xiazi were both in the car. Someone was pacing back and forth in front of the car. Isn't this Feng Bao?
I walked across the wooden beam bridge, and Feng Bao ran over to help me. He called me Mr. Luo unnaturally, and then said that after he sent us there, Feng Qu suddenly called him to look for me, saying that they I can't be contacted.
He explained a few words and said that I was busy with something important, so Feng Qu asked him to go to the old house and bring something to me.
After finishing speaking, Feng Bao asked a little uneasily: "I saw our car on the road, and there was no one in the car... Where are you guys? Aren't there a few Taoist priests?"
Feng Bao's words made me feel depressed again. I turned my head and looked at the river, shook my head and said, "They can't come out for the time being, but they will come out."
"Director Liu, if we break the situation in Xiaoliu Village, we should be able to retrieve the body, right?" I took a deep breath and asked.
Liu Yushu finally answered my question, and he said calmly: "Without the demons and monsters, it is Mr. Yin and Yang's business how the feng shui is here, and whether the body can be recovered is the business of the person who recovered it."
I closed my eyes and calmed down, nodded to myself, and whispered: "When this game is over, I will ask Uncle Wen to fish them ashore and bury them properly."
"I also made some money. I will provide support to the families of those Taoist priests. I vaguely remember the names of those villagers. If they have children or family members working outside, I will also give them an explanation."
"Very good." Liu Yushu nodded again.
After I got in the car, Feng Bao didn't ask any more questions and drove us to the hospital.
By the time we arrived at the hospital, the sky was already bright and clear. Chen Xiazi was a little better and had no serious problems. Liu Yushu was in worse condition. The soles of his feet needed stitches again. The punctured wrists needed minor surgery to remove them. Get out that pen.
This is a visible wound, but what cannot be seen is that his soul should have been injured, which is an internal injury.
As for me, my ribs were slightly cracked and my calf muscles were torn. I was so nervous in the village that I never felt it. In fact, I was limping when I entered the hospital.
I put on an elastic chest strap to fix my ribs in front of my chest to prevent the injury from getting worse. I also put my calf up and hung it on the hospital bed, so I couldn't move it for the time being.
Liu Yushu was sent out of the operating room and was in the same ward as me, but he fell asleep directly, sleeping extremely deeply.
Feng Bao then handed me the things he had picked up from his old house on Laojie.
There were a few nails wrapped in a white cloth, as if they had been burned.
"Mr. Zhang said that when the power went out at night, they lit candles. After that, the candles kept flashing green light, and they found these things on them. Let me give them to you. As for the rest, nothing will happen for the time being." Feng Bao explained in a low voice in my ear.
The nails had an air of airiness to them, as if they were human, but they were too white and cut too small, and they looked like yellow-skinned claws.
"If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster." I murmured in a low voice, and discussed a few words with Blind Chen beside the bed.
Blind Chen nodded and said that just in case, he would go to the old house to see and discuss with Liu Wensan to let me rest well in the hospital and not think about anything else for the time being. "
Before Blind Chen and Feng Bao left, I told Feng Bao a few names, which I had written down. I asked him to look for those villagers, and asked him to inform Changqing Taoist Temple and those Taoist priests. news of his death, and I also handed over the bank card I had on me to Feng Qu.
There was still a lot of money in the card at this time, so I asked Feng Bao to make arrangements to distribute the money to those people as compensation.
Feng Bao hesitated for a moment, but accepted it before leaving with Blind Chen.
After they left, I discovered that there was a small tray beside Liu Yucur's bedside. Isn't it the ground pen in the tray?
I barely reached the tray and took the pen over.
Only when I picked up the pen again did I look at it squarely and realize how extraordinary it is.
If I had understood at that time that the inkstone and pen were just like the compass, inherited by Mr. Yin Yang, I would never have chosen to give them to Zhang Er for a year.
Now that I have lost my compass but got this pen, I don’t know what the gains and losses are.
The Tiangan Inkstone does not have a pen, so it will not be very useful. I just hold the pen, and it does not help much.
On the contrary, the compass can be used to determine gold and acupoints, and to survey Feng Shui and select mountains, and its effect is more obvious and direct.
Just thinking about it, when Liu Yucu and Zhang Er fought against each other, Zhang Er could directly draw talismans to block Liu Yucu's offensive with the help of the Heavenly Stem Inkstone and the Dizhi Brush. Did the Ding Compass lose this ability?
While thinking, I carefully put away the pen, opened the wooden box, and opened the handwritten notes of Li Yinyang.
I took a deep breath and found the page where Yuan Huashao's name appeared.
Soon, my mind was absorbed in this record.
According to Li Yinyang's own records, when he met Yuan Huashao, he was already in his thirteenth year as the twenty-sixth generation descendant of Dixiang Kanyu.
He traveled to the realm of Kaiyang at that time (now Neiyang) because his wife and child were suffering from a strange disease. He heard that Mr. Yuan Huashao, a Yin-Yang man in the realm of Neiyang, had wonderful medical skills that could revive human flesh and bones.
Even if a person is seriously ill and dying, as long as Yuan Huashao takes action, he will be able to cure him and bring him back to life.
He wanted to ask Yuan Huashao for help to heal his wife and children.
Seeing this, I suddenly thought, is Yuan Huashao's medical skill really a medical skill?
Or is it his way of stealing life? But for people who are seriously ill, he secretly steals their lifespan to make up for their lifespan?
Continuing to read on, Li Yinyang recorded that he and Yuan Huashao were both practitioners of yin and yang, but they practiced different techniques. After the two met, they talked happily, and they felt that they had met each other too late, and they got married. They became brothers with different surnames.
It's just that Yuan Huashao treated the disease without letting anyone see it. After his wife and children were cured, he wanted to leave, but Yuan Huashao kindly invited him to keep him from leaving.
After the two of them discussed the art of yin and yang, Yuan Huashao expressed his interest in Dixiang Kanyu, and said from time to time that his wife and children's lives were very good, very good.
Li Yinyang also said very directly that the knowledge of earth phase can only be passed on to his own disciples. A simple discussion is fine, but it cannot be passed on to others.
Yuan Huashao expressed regret and did not mention it further.
Li Yinyang, on the other hand, began to recruit disciples in Neiyang City, but he failed to choose a suitable person who could inherit the land and be a good match at the same time.
Mr. Yin and Yang had a sense of his own. He vaguely felt that something might have happened, and he must find an apprentice as soon as possible to pass on the mantle.
Looking for the next best thing, he found Luo Zhongliang and Zhang Jiugua.
Taught Yin and Yang techniques respectively.
