After getting out of the car, I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties who came forward to shake hands with Li Changshu enthusiastically. Behind him stood a lady who seemed to be in her forties, very elegant and bejeweled, and a A teenage girl who looks sick and has dark circles under her eyes.
"Changshu, it's been a few years since I last saw you. When you retire, you will have to stay with me for a longer time." The middle-aged man shaking hands with Li Changshu should be Zhang Wenliang, wearing glasses and looking very elegant.
Li Changshu greeted him politely, then pushed Huan Xin to the front and introduced: "This is what I mentioned to you, Qi Huanxin."
Zhang Wenliang said "Oh" in surprise, and quickly held Huan Xin's hand and said, "What a talented person, a hero comes from a boy!"
Huan Xin smiled and greeted politely, and then Zhang Wenliang invited everyone in.
This manor is neither big nor small. Apart from a few villas, the only eye-catching thing is that there is a lake the size of a football field behind the manor. It can be said that the scenery is as beautiful as a painting, especially from a distance. Looking from all directions, the proportion of the pavilion on the lakeside is just right, right on the golden section line. Every tree on the lakeside is at the right distance, giving people the feeling of an aesthetic picture.
While walking, Zhang Wenliang said: "In the past few years, I have spent all my energy on building the manor. The company has been handed over to professionals to take care of it. Huizhen, I and our children are enjoying life here."
Huizhen is talking about Zhang Wenliang’s wife, Li Huizhen! They have two daughters. The eldest daughter Zhang Fei is studying abroad, and the younger daughter is named Zhang Qi. She has been in poor health since she was a child and has always been with her parents. On the way here, Li Changshu gave Huan Xin a general introduction.
Zhang Wenliang directly invited them to the pavilion by the lake. The stone table in the pavilion was already filled with a dazzling array of fruits and desserts. The presentation was also very exquisite, giving people a pleasing feeling.
The layout of the pavilion was the Eight Immortals Table. Naturally, Zhang Wenliang and his wife Li Huizhen sat on the east side of the main seat. Li Changshu and Teacher Wen sat directly opposite. The other side was half occupied by Zhang Wenliang's youngest daughter Qiqi. Su He saw it. He had no choice but to sit awkwardly next to Qing Xin on the other side.
After a few people chatted for a while and recalled the past of their youth, Zhang Wenliang calmly picked up the tea cup and winked at his wife Li Huizhen beside him.
Li Huizhen understood it tacitly, and then stood up and took Teacher Wen and said to Su He: "Sister Wen, it's been a long time since I came here. How about I take you to go boating on the lake and let the men talk and walk around on their own? !”
With that said, he took Teacher Wen and Su He away with smiling faces. Of course, their little daughter Qiqi also followed her mother very wisely.
Qing Xin took a look and saw that everyone had left and it was time to get down to business, so he picked up the cup without any hurry and took a sip of tea.
Zhang Wenliang said straight to the point without saying anything else: "Little friend Qingxin, Brother Changshu should have told you about my situation. To be honest, I don't know what to say. After all, you look too young."
Huan Xin nodded calmly: "Yes, I just turned 19 last month!"
Then he looked at Zhang Wenliang seriously, not feeling any dissatisfaction with Zhang Wenliang's distrust. After all, being young is indeed a fact! He went straight to the point and asked: "Principal Li gave me the general situation in detail on the way here. I just want to know what the people you invited before saw my father's grave. What did they say?"
Zhang Wenliang saw that Huoxin got straight to the topic, and looked at Li Changshu's calm expression on the side, so he responded cooperatively: "After reading it, everyone said that there is nothing wrong with the feng shui of the cemetery, but I feel like something is wrong, but I can't tell! "
"Oh?" Huan Xin thought for a moment and asked, "When did you first dream about your father?"
"The first time was two years ago. My daughter Qiqi said that she dreamed about her grandpa playing with her all night. At first, she just thought that the child might miss her grandpa, and she was talking nonsense. After all, the education we received does not allow us to believe this. . Qiqi kept saying this for several days, and once I even scolded the child angrily, but I knew in my heart that Qiqi had never told a lie since she was a child. Until three months ago, I myself After having that dream and experiencing it myself, I had to believe it!”
Huan Xin nodded and said: "You should have seen it in your dreams after that time!"
"Yes, how did you know?" Zhang Wenliang asked suspiciously.
"As for your daughter Qiqi, she should still have dreams every now and then. It's just that she was afraid that you wouldn't believe it, so most of the time she didn't tell you anymore!" Huan Xin continued.
"Yeah, seeing that Qiqi's complexion was getting worse day by day, we were also very worried. We looked for a few famous gentlemen, but they couldn't explain the reason. In desperation, we learned about it from Brother Changshu. You!" Zhang Wenliang was obviously much more humble than before.
Huan Xin cleared her throat and said: "As soon as I came in, I saw that except for your daughter, everyone else had a rosy complexion and normal qi and blood. Only Qiqiyintang was dark and the yang energy was scattered. At a glance, you can tell the manifestation of long-term exposure to yin energy. ."
"Ah? What should we do? Qiqi has been in poor health since she was a child, and she is still so young."
"The problem with Qiqi is not serious. I will prescribe a prescription for replenishing qi and blood. The dosage is smaller and suitable for children. A few doses should be enough to get better. The main problem is your father's. You won't be able to understand it just by talking about it. , I still have to go and see it on the spot!" Huan Xin said calmly.
Zhang Wenliang first thanked Huan Xin and promised that if he could resolve the matter, he would be grateful with great gifts!
Qing Xin waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Okay, let's go and take a look now!"
Zhang's father's graveyard is still some distance away from the villa, but the three of them got on the circling car inside the villa and arrived there in just a few minutes. This place is halfway up a hill in the northwest corner of the manor. Zhang's father is buried behind this small hill, halfway up the hill.
Huan Xin looked around and saw that the view here was wide, transparent from north to south, and there was no obstruction in front of the tomb. The back of the tomb was leaning on a hill, and a row of cypress trees were planted on both sides of the tomb. No more, no less, exactly eight. At first glance, it looked like a knowledgeable person. Find the best acupuncture points.
But Huan Xin always felt that something was wrong with the aura here. He looked up, and then looked at the grave. Everything seemed normal, but there was always something wrong in his heart.
Huan Xin looked at the soil quality of the seal, and then looked at the surrounding water plants. It was normal. Although he looked down the mountain unintentionally, Huan Xin couldn't help but frown.
He found that the vegetation near the cemetery was still full of vitality, but at the foot of the mountain, it was lifeless, as if there was no life on the ground. This is very strange.
So Qingxin asked curiously: "Why are there lush vegetation on this mountain, but you don't plant any vegetation at the foot of the mountain?"
Zhang Wenliang didn't seem to notice this problem. After all, the mountain was so big that few people noticed it at the foot of the mountain, so he also expressed that he didn't know much about it. It seemed that it had always been like this.
So Huan Xin came to the foot of the mountain alone, grabbed a handful of soil, put it to his nose and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue and licked a little. Huan Xin only felt that there was death here, but it was very weak, and there seemed to be another kind of death. The faint aura was something that Qing Xin had never encountered before.
He couldn't help but think for a moment, then opened the soul box, hoping that Brother Water Ghost would go down and find out. But the water ghost Ali was unwilling and said to Huan Xin: "Are you kidding me? I am a water ghost. I have nothing to say when I go into the water. Let me go to the ground? I can still come out!"
Huan Xin also smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry I forgot, but I'd better trouble Sister Xiaodie to go there!"
Without saying anything, Xiaodie floated out of the soul box and plunged into the hill.
After a while, news came back to Huan Xin, who was also surprised and opened her mouth wide!
