What to do? Considering Song Ye's violent temper, he must find out clearly. Only a man can take revenge if he has a grudge.
Qin Liuxi had no intention of getting involved in what to do. She just cured diseases and saved people, plus used the technique to solve the curse that had not yet been seen. She had to find out who was a god or a ghost, which was not part of her calculations.
However, Song Ye kept asking, Master, is this possible?
Qin Liuxi couldn't help but looked at them and asked, "By the way, Wei Caizhou doesn't have the slightest suspicion when you take your sister out?"
The eldest maid said at this time: "My uncle has not been at home these two days. He went to the Taoist road to light the lanterns."
Song Liu had a bit of embarrassment on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "Since Chang'er passed away, he always blamed himself, saying that it was all because of his failure to take good care of him that the child was gone. He felt sorry for himself, so he went to Pu County every month. Baishui Temple serves as a dojo, lights up lamps and listens to scriptures."
Changcheng and Licheng are only more than two hours' drive away, while Pu County is only three or four hours away from Changcheng, and they are both under the jurisdiction of the same government office.
Qin Liuxi had never heard of Baishui Temple in Pu County, but was it just a Taoist temple?
"Taoist temple, what did the general think of?"
Song Ye said with a dark face: "Could it be that someone in Baishui Temple is helping him perform the evil magic?"
"Either another family is settled in Pu County and is living as a dojo, or as you said, the person who helped him is the person from Baishui Temple." Qin Liuxi tapped the table and said: "We must solve it as soon as possible For this matter, the general should divide his troops into several groups."
"What do you mean, master?"
"I don't care about the investigation. It's still early in the morning. I wonder where the ancestral graves of the general's family are?"
Song Ye said: "I am from Ningzhou, and by chance, my ancestral grave is located in Huai Village, less than 50 kilometers away from the Ningxi Camp. Hurry there and we can arrive before sunset." He paused, looking a little confused. Horrified, he frowned and said: "You said it was the art of hating victory, so why did you bring it to the ancestral grave again?"
"If you touch the ancestral graves of the Song family, your descendants of the Song family will be cut off. Isn't this inconvenient?"
Song Ye: "!"
Both brother and sister looked as ugly as if they had swallowed shit.
Qin Liuxi was thinking about the agreement he had made with Si Lengyue to go to her family's land, so he didn't want to delay Song Ye's matter, so he immediately decided to go to the Song family's ancestral grave.
Chen Pi tried to persuade him: "Master, your foot injury hasn't healed yet. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to ride a horse."
"It's okay. I'm not walking. I'm getting better soon. Let's settle this matter earlier. I have other things to do." Qin Liuxi looked at Song Ye: "General, let's get on the road now!"
Song Ye choked again. Seeing that she wanted to help regardless of his own injuries, he felt a little guilty and said, "How about I take you on horseback?"
"No need."
Seeing her insistence, Song Ye had no choice but to ask Song Liu to find an inn to stay in Licheng first. He would not return to Changcheng for the time being. He also ordered a few close soldiers and gave instructions to divide the soldiers into several groups and go to guard them. There are also people in Baishui Temple who are secretly looking for Wei Caizhou. As for the others, let’s capture them first.
Qin Liuxi asked Chen Pi and the two little ones to practice in the shop for a while. He returned home before sunset and hurriedly followed Song Ye on the road.
When she was running fast in the cold wind, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The shop was open and it was even busier. She regretted it!
Before sunset, Song Ye and Qin Liuxi had arrived at the back mountain of Huai Village. He jumped off the horse first, rubbed his stiff hands, turned to look at Qin Liuxi, and saw that she was still sitting on the horse. , couldn't help but walk over.
"I didn't expect the master to be so skilled in equestrian skills." Song Ye's eyes showed admiration and admiration.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has good medical skills and Taoist skills. He doesn't complain about riding a horse or anything at all, which is so admirable.
"Stop talking nonsense, help me down." Qin Liuxi looked at him and grinned: "My legs are numb."
Seeing her depressed look, which matched her current age, Song Ye could hardly hold back his laughter and hurriedly helped her get off the horse.
Qin Liuxi also relaxed his hands and feet and said, "Lead the way."
Song Ye saw her walking lamely and said, "Master, your legs and feet are not very agile. Can I carry you up the mountain?"
"General, let me do it." The soldiers who followed him slung the sacrificial baggage over their shoulders and hurried forward.
"You don't need to." Song Ye waved his hand, walked to Qin Liuxi, and said, "The road up the mountain is not easy to walk."
Qin Liuxi saw that the sun was about to go down. It was easiest to see things when looking at the acupuncture points at this time, so he said, "That's fine."
She got on Song Ye's back, straightened up, and patted his shoulder: "Let's go."
Song Ye, a martial artist, could easily carry Qin Liuxi on his back, all the way to the ancestral grave. Qin Liuxi, who was on his back, looked at the surrounding scenery.
This is a small mountain col. At the foot of the mountain is Huai Village. There are mountain streams flowing down the mountain, forming a small river that surrounds Huai Village, and then merges into farmland. With the mountains behind and the water at the back, the Feng Shui of Huai Village is not bad.
As Song Ye's pace quickened, he arrived at a mountain tomb in about a quarter of an hour.
"arrive."
Qin Liuxi got off his back, first looked at the tomb from the front, and saw the mountain behind it, then walked around to the back of the tomb, stood on a high place and looked around, raising his eyebrows lightly.
"General, is this ancestral grave a special acupoint for a sorcerer to touch?"
Song Ye nodded: "In the past, our ancestral grave was in Fangtun Village next door. Later, when I became successful, I specially asked a Feng Shui master to perform acupuncture. It was here that I built an ancestral home in Huai Village. This was considered to be the official location of the ancestral land. Nostalgic. Master, is there something wrong with this treasure cave?"
Qin Liuxi shook his head and said: "That's not the case. There is a mountain behind, a blue dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and a mountain hall in front. The water flows tortuously, hiding the wind and absorbing the water. This is indeed a Feng Shui treasure cave, and it is well chosen. .”
Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "That's no problem, right?"
Qin Liuxi did not speak, but continued to look, looking in the distance and then nearby. The trees were lush and green, and the wind blew through them. Even though the sun was setting in the west, standing here did not feel cold.
She walked around the main tomb again, looking at it from every angle, but found no major problems.
Did you see it wrong?
Seeing her not saying a word, Song Ye started to think about it again, but seeing her deep in thought, he didn't dare to ask a question.
Seeing that he didn't see anything, Qin Liuxi took out a palm-sized golden compass from the bag on his back and walked around again holding the compass. From time to time, he glanced at the pointer displayed by the compass. The magnetic field and other things were all normal.
Wrong?
Qin Liuxi didn't believe this evil. He squinted and looked to the west. As the sun was setting, he said, "Let's wait a moment."
Seeing this, Song Ye had no choice but to take this opportunity to clean up the surrounding weeds and wipe the tombstone. Seeing that there was some unevenness under the tombstone, he straightened it and pressed down.
Click.
It seemed like something was crushed.
Song Ye froze, was there something under the tombstone?
He looked at Qin Liuxi, who walked over and said, "Get away."
Song Ye dug loose at the bottom of the monument, pulled it out and moved it, revealing what was hidden underneath. A rotten and unpleasant smell rose to the sky, and several people stepped back.
Zha Mo is neither a Chinese medicine doctor nor a magician. The information is based on research and blind creation. This book is fabricated and not realistic. Welcome to provide information!
