"This..." Shen Ji's answer made my heart freeze.
Shen Ji walked directly to the door of the room. She paused again, glanced sideways at me, and said: "The fallen leaves must have roots to return to their roots. After listening to what you said, my ancestor Shen Ji was driven out. In the eyes of the Qiang people, she is a beauty, a monster, and a member of the cholera tribe."
"Now that Qiu Chudao has been cut off, her descendants are being asked to go back? Why?"
"Besides, if they really have this intention, then it shouldn't be you, Luo Shiliu, who comes, right?"
After saying this, Shen Ji walked out of the room.
"After a long journey, take a rest early." The door closed, but the words gradually faded away.
I lowered my head in silence and stood in the room without moving for a long time.
Actually, I had considered having this kind of reaction to a deep bun.
But what I think more about is Shen Ji's desire for Feng Shui, and the fact that she actually has a strong sense of responsibility in her heart. Otherwise, I will not atone for Mr. Yin and Bun Niang's sin by staying in this Bun Niang Village.
Now Shen Ji's words are so clear that no one can refute them.
However, most of the reasons for not letting the Qiang people come are my own. I thought I could persuade Shen Ji and reduce Shen Ji's troubles. I was afraid that there was something wrong with the attitude of the Qiang people.
But I didn’t expect that this was actually my cleverness that led to my being misled by my cleverness.
There was a slight knock on the door again, and I walked over and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a frightened Jiang Meng, her eyes filled with questions.
"Don't be too anxious. This matter needs long-term consideration." I said in a deep voice.
Feng Bao and Feng Jun were still standing respectfully in the courtyard, obviously waiting for my arrangements.
"Let's get some sleep first. Everyone is tired after a long journey." I waved my hand at them, and the two of them entered a room.
Jiang Meng also turned around obediently and walked towards another room.
I wasn't actually very sleepy, so I walked to the yard, sat cross-legged on the ground, raised my head, and looked up at the night sky.
Counties in Liangzhou have high altitudes and bright stars in the night sky.
If you continue to watch for a long time, you can see the Big Dipper looming among the star points, while the left auxiliary star and the right star are even more blurry.
I looked at the stars for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and took out Yang Gongpan and the bag containing the copper coins of the money line, as well as the Yang calculation book of the money line that I got from Jiang Pan.
In fact, I had thought before that I would give Shen Ji a big gift and also give the Qiang people a huge favor.
I also ensured that this would definitely eliminate the Qiang people’s distaste for Shen Ji.
The reason is very simple. The Liu family wants me to learn talismans because of my talent, and because in the hands of Mr. Dehei Yin Yang, the talisman of a Taoist priest can be maximized.
There is a Mr. Yin Yang who is both evil and successful, and can even ensure the prosperity of the Qiang people for thousands of years.
talent?
I don’t think Shen Ji’s talent is any weaker than mine. She is a woman, and she can compete with Liu Yucur with her physical skills alone.
And since she is so young, she cannot achieve this simply by working hard. She must be very talented.
She also longs for Feng Shui, and wants to bury shadows and watch mountains. If she were asked to learn Yang arithmetic and become Mr. Yin Yang, she would never refuse! Even more eager!
Shen was given money to make a bun, and relying on the Yin skills and Feng Shui passed down by the bun lady and Mr. Yin, she had this Yang calculation and could produce black Yin and Yang.
In this situation, Shen Ji has the orthodox bloodline of Qiu Chudao. Unless Liu Sanyuan is troubled, he will never reject Shen Ji, let alone plot against her!
After my thoughts settled, I put away the money line, Yang Gongpan, and the book.
After almost two hours of being in a daze, I became sleepy and prepared to go to my room to rest and talk to Shen Ji tomorrow.
Not long after I lay down on the bed and fell asleep, I felt a chill. The coldness came so suddenly, blowing in from the soles of my feet and running through my whole body.
I shivered from the cold and opened my eyes suddenly.
The light in the room was dim, with moonlight coming in, so I could barely see.
"Who!?" Out of the corner of my eye I saw the door open a crack, and I sat up warily.
When I got out of bed, I took out the Yin-connecting dagger in my hand.
Half of his face slowly poked into the door. It was a man, and he looked familiar to me. The next moment I recalled it, I frowned and said, "Shen Jiu?"
The two times I called Shen Ji before, it was Shen Jiu who answered the phone. Corpse abuse was also done by Shen Jiu and his people.
Shen Jiu grinned, but his smile made me feel a little stiff.
And he seemed to have never rested, his skin was pale, his eyes were dark circles, and he had bags under his eyes.
"Follow me." Shen Jiu spoke, his voice was dry and uncomfortable.
"Shen Ji is looking for me?" I asked.
Shen Jiu didn't answer. He had already walked down the steps, entered the courtyard, and walked towards the courtyard gate.
I followed him and quickly left the yard.
He kept walking forward, and I vaguely remembered the direction, which should be the direction of the priest's temple.
Has Shen Ji figured it out? Or does she also want to talk to me?
Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved. It would be nice if we could talk. I guessed that Shen Ji would not be so decisive.
After briefly listening to Shen Mo's experience, it was normal for her to have hatred for the Qiang people.
But as long as she thought about it carefully, she would definitely be able to think of what Qiu Chudao had done, directly giving Shen Yan the Shadow-Burying Viewing Mountain that he had spent his whole life studying, which showed Qiu Chudao's sincerity towards Shen Yan.
Besides, I have also thought of other ways to persuade Shen Ji.
When she became the First Master, the Qiang people became hers in a sense.
When she mastered the art of yin and yang and learned the Taoism of the Liu family, it was not the Qiang people who accepted her, but her leadership, and she was able to fulfill her ancestors' last wish!
As I walked, I was thinking about this possibility and sorting out what I wanted to say.
But as I walked, I felt a little abnormal.
According to the distance, we should have reached the priest's temple long ago, but now not only have we not arrived, there are even fewer houses around...
There was fog on both sides of the road, and the night wind was blowing. The fog drifted to the roadside, making the entire road look blurry.
The low yak call sounds like a wail in the middle of the night.
Shen Jiu was still walking ahead of me, and he continued to move forward numbly...
"Shen Jiu? Where are you taking me to?" I suddenly stopped and shouted in a deep voice.
When I stopped, Shen Jiu also stopped.
He turned his head sideways, glanced at me, suddenly smiled again, pointed at his neck, and said dryly: "This is where Mr. Yin ordered me to take you."
My eyelids twitched slightly.
Mr. Yin is a title, and every priest who inherits it is Mr. Yin.
Today's "Mr. Yin" already has a deep bun.
Moreover, the previous Mr. Yin had already become a living corpse, and Shen Ji would not allow anyone to come into contact with him.
I frowned and stepped forward again, following Shen Jiu for a short distance.
The fog became thicker and thicker, and almost nothing could be seen around him.
Shen Jiu suddenly stopped again, and clapped his hands very hard. Every time he hit it, it seemed that it was transmitted far away in the night sky, and even formed an echo.
Amidst the snapping sounds, slight footsteps suddenly came from around...
These footsteps are very dense, but also very dull.
Shen Jiu turned around and faced me, grinning almost to the back of his ears.
At the same time, he made a gesture with his neck, and his eyes instantly became extremely fierce!
