Jiaohua

Chapter 1188 This mundane world
"Master, I see that the fire in the distant mountain seems to have been extinguished." Xiaodao said.

Feng Qingang stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm and calm expression. The rain from the eaves fell on him, even though it was sticky and thick, he did not frown or show any anxiety.

"With such a heavy rain, the mountain fire will of course go out." Feng Qingang smiled lightly.

"Master, shall we continue to stand?"

With such a long distance, and the heavy rain is like a curtain hanging from the sky, the vision is greatly reduced.

"I'm waiting for that little girl to come back," Feng Qingang said, "She is not among these people."

"Master can see clearly?" Xiaodao was curious.

"You can see the general outlines of those people. If the little girl is there, everyone must be around her."

Knife nodded.

"If you are sleepy, you can go back." Feng Qingang said again.

"Master, I'm not sleepy." Xiaodao said.

Feng Qingang glanced at him, looked back into the distance, and said: "You go back, your wife and children are waiting for you at home."

As his words fell, there was a sudden flash of silver lightning in the sky, and the torrential rain became denser, and was blown from the outside in patches by the strong wind, hitting them half of their bodies.

Xiaodao's body was cold, but it was not because of the heavy rain, but because of Feng Qingang's words.

Feng Qingang seldom mentioned the pair of his wife and children. The last time he mentioned it was the Mid-Autumn Festival two years ago. He knocked on the gate of his house with a bunch of salted fish he made himself, saying that he would give these to his wife and children.

In the six or seven days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaodao couldn't sleep well every night.

But fortunately, Feng Qingang left Hengxiang not long ago, and didn't come back until a month ago.

Seeing that the knife didn't respond, Feng Qingang frowned slightly: "Still leaving?"

"Yes, master, Xiaodao will leave." Xiaodao said.

Knife turned and left.

Feng Qingang turned his head and looked at Xiaodao's slightly hunched back, the creases between Feng Qingang's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and his usually gentle and peaceful face showed rare disgust and disgust.

Dunya.

This is dunya.

Back then, he had been in Jinghe for so long, picking out the boy with the most aura to take with him, but now, where can he still see a little bit of aura in him, the outstanding aura is not left at all, it has long since vanished from the public.

Feng Qing looked back at the distant mountains, the torrential rain pouring down from the clouds made the mountains boil, and the strong wind howled and swept across, wantonly and tyrannical.

Suddenly, Feng Qingang's lips curved slightly, and the smile returned.

It was also because of this that it seemed that the little girl was more and more elegant.

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On the hills of Beixia between Sanbai Mountain and Dianqing River, there is a wealthy village called Zhaishuiling, which is also the most northwest village of Sanbai Mountain.

There is no heavy rain here like in the deep mountains, but the light rain still converges into a small spring, gurgling through the mountain road outside the village.

The dilapidated coffin just dug out of the soil was hit and stumbled along the road, and the cracks on the coffin became bigger. After it was put down, because there was no external support, the wood on the right side broke, and the whole coffin collapsed directly.

The inside had been wet long ago, withered and broken bones ran out with the running water, and the head rolled and got stuck on the broken wood.

Several people immediately cleaned up, picked up the bones and put them into cloth bags, and the broken wood of the coffin was also packed up, and the wood on the inner wall of the coffin with the pattern of Wenluo was chopped off and taken away together.

From the time they descended the mountain to the moment they left, they moved swiftly, and within a short moment, there was only a half-broken coffin left in the yard, and no one was there.

The sky is getting brighter, and the dim light passes behind the big huts in Zhaishui Ridge, and falls on a small courtyard separated from Zhaishui Ridge by several peaks.

The wooden steps and the blue window were shone by the light, and the room became brighter. Those bones that had been put into cloth bags were put together on the ground. The bones of the whole body were all there, and they were not lost on the road.

A short round hand held a tape measure, and measured the corpse one by one, starting from the skull.

There were three other men in the room, all of them were short in height, with yellowish complexion, and their ages ranged from twenty to forty.

The three men didn't make a sound, and didn't step forward to help, they were all looking at the corpse.

It wasn't until the men next to the corpse finished measuring that they didn't speak, but squatted aside and meditated, one of the men finally broke the silence: "Fifteen, how is it?"

The man named Shiwu said lightly, "It's a man, and it fits Tang Xiangsi's height."

"Where are the bones?"

"It looks like the bones of a young man, but," Fifteen raised his head and looked at them, "I'm wondering what Tang Xiangsi's bones will look like, are they the bones of a young man, or..."

The other three men all had a meal.

"That's right, we can't say what Tang Xiangsi should count as." Jin Badao.

"He was born in the fifth year of Zhixing, if counted according to the fifth year of Zhixing, then up to now..." Jin Jiu said.

"Not now." Jin Shiyi looked at the skeleton on the ground, "If he is Tang Xiangsi, then it was 50 years ago, not now."

"Then, is it right?" Jin Ba looked at Shiwu who was squatting on the ground.

Fifteen shook his head: "I don't know."

Jin Twelve's voice came from inside: "Mynah, Ninth Brother, come and have a look!"

Several people went over immediately.

There is a coffin plank on the table in the inner room, and Jin Twelve has copied all the patterns on it.

When everyone came over, he got up and said happily: "This is a question about the stars! It corresponds to the sixteen formations of Huangning, but there is one missing on purpose, I think it is reserved for us to investigate!"

"How to check?" Jin Badao.

"Can you memorize the sixteen formations of Huangning?" Jin Jiu asked.

"The diagram of the sixteen formations, each formation has hundreds of stars, which is difficult to memorize," Jin Twelve pointed to the paper, and said, "The missing piece belongs to the seventh formation, we have to go... By the way, Dongping Academy, or Qu Mansion!"

"Qu Xiling?"

"Well, there is Hengxiang's largest collection of books in her mansion."

When the Jin family brothers looked at me and I looked at you, they all felt that it was quite difficult.

"How about asking someone to go to Yeshan to investigate?" Jin Badao.

Jin Twelve thought for a while, and said, "Yes, Yeshan wants to send people there, but Qufu has to think of a way."

In contrast, Dongping Academy is the simplest, just ask any student to ask the teacher for advice.But I'm afraid, I specialize in astrology, some lonely and mysterious astrology, not to mention the masters of Dongping Academy, even astrologers who specialize in astrology can't figure it out.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the window.

Several men looked up, and a tall and burly man came in from outside the house, raised his hand respectfully, and said: "Yin Shi Yu Fang Jing, I seem to see the figures of officers and soldiers outside."

Several men surnamed Jin were very calm.

Jin Ba asked, "About how many people are here?"

"I can't see clearly, there are no less than ten, but I can confirm that the other party is an officer and soldier." The man said.

"It's not too much," Jin Ba looked at the other brothers, "Kill it, or?"

Jin Jiu thought for a while and said, "They can't find this place, so ignore them."

It is difficult to get into the small courtyard where they live, and Zhaishui Ridge is separated by several high mountains, not to mention crossing mountains and ridges, or going straight, it takes half an hour to walk.

If you don't know the secret way, but you want to come in, there is only one way, grow a pair of wings and fly down from the sky.

(End of this chapter)