Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 781 The world cannot live forever, so we die
In the car, Ning Fan was rethinking the hexagram of the half-two gold.

As the person involved, he naturally remembered the hexagram.

Feng Shui Huan Gua, Heng.Wang Jia has a temple, benefiting from Dachuan and Lizhen.

When the king came to the ancestral temple, it was beneficial for crossing the river and for asking questions.

At that time, he wanted to inquire about the photos, and he did rely on Yue Laogui to complete the information investigation and follow-up arrangements afterwards.

From this point of view, the hexagram is very accurate.

Later, the earth fire and Mingyi hexagrams are also matched.

But now, it's still the hexagram, so he doesn't quite understand it.

If he was facing his four relatives in the past, then why would there be inquiries, and the later Dihuo Mingyi theoretically would not happen.

But now there is still some time in the past, Ning Fan is not in a hurry to think clearly, he can take a good rest.

The next day, the sky was cloudless.

Ning Fan and his party finally reached the boundary of Yinlonggou.

Someone who had already contacted in advance informed them of the news.

"A few people who asked us to look up did live here, and they rarely go out after they came back recently."

"A few people in the family have not been found. The monitoring shows that two or three cars have entered, but they can't be found later."

"They didn't do anything wrong, did they?"

"No."

Ning Fan smiled and thanked him, but the other party kept saying no thanks, and when he left, he still took a few more glances to hear some gossip.

"Why are you so ignorant?" Huang Haoying shook her head and complained.

"In a small place, eating a melon is worth turning on the loudspeaker to announce. Do you think they can listen to this matter honestly?" Ning Fan has seen such situations a lot, so he is not surprised.

He walked to the front of the agreed house, but dared not knock on the door.

Knowing that your relatives are inside is a different situation than going to talk to them.

The latter requires more courage than the former.

Ning Fan stood at the door, still thinking about what to say after the meeting.

"haven't seen you for a long time?"

"Why don't you have any news?"

"why?"

……

Under Ning Fan's calm face, several emotions tossed and turned.

"Click."

Before he could think of anything to say, the door opened.

Ning Wenruo went out with a bag of garbage, and saw Ning Fan, with a smile on his lips: "Are you back? I'm going to throw out the garbage, will you come with me?"

"okay."

Ning Fan followed Ning Wenruo, half a step behind her.

"The last time I came here, it seemed..."

"Ten years ago."

As Ning Fan replied, some past impressions flashed in his mind, which were both wonderful and outrageous.

He obviously didn't have the slightest impression or feeling about this place before, and even thought it was just some insignificant things, but after arriving here, he realized that he remembered it very clearly.

Especially when walking with Ning Wenruo, this feeling is even more obvious.

"Is that poplar tree in front of you hundreds of years old?"

"Yes, do you still remember? When you were a child, you climbed a tree and didn't know how to climb it. In the end, it was the second child who found a ladder to let you down."

"Here we are." Ning Wenruo threw away the trash, turned around and thought about it.

"Yes, there were dried apricots on the roof before, and you always sneaked up there and ate them regardless of the dust and bird droppings on them, and told us that the dried apricots were bitter."

"Is it?"

Ning Fan smiled, he didn't remember these things at all, and now he heard Ning Wenruo talking about it, he still had some nostalgia.

The last time you ate dried apricots like this?

It's been a long time indeed.

Ning Wenruo didn't speak anymore, Ning Fan just continued to follow until he got to the fake position, opened the door, changed his shoes, went in, and said hello.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, and now we, Ning Fan, have become experts!"

Ning Wenyun pinched his face without any less strangeness.

"Okay, Xiaofan just came here to let him have a good rest. He came from Dongdu, he should have been exhausted by now? Didn't he sleep in the car? Are you with us outside? Do you want to eat? I'll make dumplings with your second uncle Woolen cloth."

Ning Wenyan was wearing an apron, and his white hands looked like he had just grabbed flour.

Ning Wenhao also came out of the kitchen, holding half an unwrapped dumpling in his hands.

"They stopped eating."

Ning Fan didn't even call Ban Liangjin and Wang Duoyu to come over, and sat alone in the room, waiting quietly for their explanation.

But they really continued to do their own things as if they didn't know.

Watching TV, checking papers, making dumplings...

"Why?" Ning Fan approached Ning Wenruo and asked.

"what why?"

"You guys, why are you leaving?"

Ning Fan stared at Ning Wenruo, telling her to give an answer.

"tired."

"impossible."

In Ning Fan's eyes, Ning Wenruo's emotions have never calmed down. This sentence is 100% a lie.

"I actually don't want to come at all, I just thought that you might be here, so I want to ask an answer."

"Let's talk after dinner."

Ning Wenruo walked towards the kitchen, and stopped in two steps: "It's better to add more vinegar and less spicy, and add some mustard?"

"Ah."

Ning Fan turned his head, very annoyed.

Obviously prepared a lot of questions, why can't I say any of them at this time, it's outrageous!
Sighing, what else to say, the dumplings are already out of the pan.

Three full plates were brought up together.

Ning Fan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Only Ning Wenhao is capable of such a bold and unrestrained approach.

I never considered whether to cook them separately, what to do if they were cooked first and then cooled, just cook them all in one pot and serve them out.

outside the house.

Others don't know what's going on, and don't know what to do.

Wang Duoyu tentatively asked if they wanted to go in and have a look, but Huang Haoying rolled his eyes.

"Then we can't wait, can we?"

"Don't wait, let's eat!"

Huang Haoying started the car, yawned and went back on the way: "I remember there is a small restaurant over there, let's just make do with it."

"What to eat?"

Huang Haoying stepped on the accelerator, and led the team roaring away: "Dumplings! Haven't you heard of it, go out and make dumplings and make noodles at home."

"Shouldn't we be eating noodles?"

Ning Fan looked at Ning Wenhao slightly embarrassed.

"I don't taste good, and instant noodles and dried noodles are too perfunctory." Ning Wenhao explained, and then clicked his tongue: "Why are you so picky at such a young age, can you eat anything?"

Ning Fan's three aunts smiled and bent over, and after a long while, they clapped their stomachs and explained.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he forgot to ferment the noodles he prepared, so he can only use them to steam the buns."

"This pot of noodles is our reconciliation in the afternoon."

"And that dumpling stuffing, I also made an extra copy specially for him to use as stuffing for dumplings tomorrow."

Ning Fan wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the nerve to laugh when he saw Ning Wenhao's appearance.

After a symbolic pressure, he still couldn't hold back.

"Second Uncle, why are your cooking skills so bad?"

"Isn't it because you've been busy looking for something recently, and you haven't found it yet, and you've made such a big fuss, so you can't stay safe, or you wouldn't be so nervous to come here."

……

There was a sudden silence at the table.

The members of the Ning family looked at each other and fell silent.

The three sisters kept winking at Ning Wenhao and asked him what he was doing.

Ning Wenhao slapped his forehead: "It's easy to say, it's bald, I want to say..."

"Second uncle, let's eat first, the dumplings are not good when they are cold."

Ning Fan waved his hand, not intending to hear it.

Seeing that he was not joking, but really asked them to eat, Ning Wenhao was not polite, picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, let's eat!"

Half an hour later, the dumpling discs were released, and everyone had another bowl of dumpling soup.

"This is called the original soup into the original food, the authentic way of eating!"

Ning Wenhao smacked his tongue, and the dumpling soup slipped into his mouth in one gulp, his face full of comfort.

The other three were not so extensive, they sipped slowly, equally satisfied.

Ning Fan quickly drank the dumpling soup in the bowl: "Second Uncle?"

"Ok?"

Ning Wenhao put down the bowl.

"I just want to ask, why did you leave so suddenly without any news, and you are still following me, what is going on?"

"This..." Ning Wenhao got stuck on the spot.

"Why don't you say it?" Ning Wenhao looked at Ning Wenruo.

"I still have some research to do." Ning Wenruo pushed himself clean in a second, and took out a book.

"I don't know anything, I just ran along."

"Me too!"

Ning Wenyan and Ning Wenyun were fidgeting, they simply followed.

"The decision to go is my arrangement."

Since he wanted to make it clear, Ning Wenruo didn't hide anything anymore.

"How much do you know about the past?"

"whats the matter?"

Ning Fan asked, but noticed that Ning Wenruo's expression didn't mean to explain.

After thinking about it, he raised his eyebrows.

"Tie the dragon? Photos? Yue Laogui? What else? Lu Ba?"

When these names came out, Ning Wenruo frowned slightly, but there was still something to hide.

"Almost, but not quite enough."

After finishing speaking, before Ning Fan asked, he took the initiative to introduce.

"It's basically the same, but there are some details that you may not be clear about. You should have a piece of wood in your hand, which is the legendary Kunlun Shenmu."

"Yes."

Ning Fan wondered how Ning Wenruo knew about this.

"The Chuan Guo Yuxie that was handed in should also be fake. You only have the real Chuanguo Yuxie in your hand, but it was lost when your people changed the setting."

"Yes."

Ning Fan continued to nod.

"Well, it's actually easier to say this way. What you know is not too different from what we know."

After Ning Wenyun finished speaking, he thought about it and started telling the story later.

Generally speaking, there are people working hard here, because they saw a way to make money, so they learned the ancient method of investigation, and it turned out that they became famous for the first time because of this matter.

Later on, I thought about it, and felt that it would be a waste to bury it underground anyway, so I recruited a group of people to dig ancient tombs to steal money.

Both the Ning family and Ning Fan's parents were selected at that time, but there were additional groups within them to undertake different tasks.

"so?"

Ning Fan looked at the two sharp edges above his head and had a bad guess.

"Yes."

"We were all comrades-in-arms on the same boat, so we wouldn't do the thing of running away."

"But this?"

Ning Fan looked at the layout inside the room and couldn't believe it at all.

No serious person would build three layers of secret passages at home, and the other layer is actually next to the mezzanine of the room, obviously for hiding things.

"You can see that he is indeed the son of the boss."

"..."

"What do you mean?" Ning Fan couldn't understand.

Ning Wenhao looked at him, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "Boss is the respectful title we all have for your father, and you still can't afford it now."

"The method of extraction and the identification of cultural relics before are things taught to us by the boss, and the information about him is also hidden in that wall."

"It's just that I can't tell you this information for the time being."

"Not yet?"

Ning Fan glanced across Ning Wenhao's face, trying to see something unusual.

But until he looked back, he could only see one meaning, Ning Wenhao did not lie.

"Second Uncle, continue talking."

"Actually, there's nothing to say later, you just understand it as a few savages studying with the master, some people want to appraise treasures, some want to do business, some like business, some like other..."

"And the people who did business before are all with us."

"Bound the dragon, it's not a simple task of looking for cultural relics to burn or extracting the dragon's energy. There is a more important point, but most people may not know it in this life."

"What is it?"

Ning Fan faintly felt that he was already very close to the truth.

Ning Wenhao still didn't speak directly, but ordered all signals to be blocked before opening his mouth leisurely.

"Lu Ba's pursuit is false longevity, but some people want to pursue real longevity. They found these things contained in the cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom, so they wanted to use the cultural relics to achieve longevity."

"But this matter is too shocking, and many people do not support it, so it cannot be implemented soon."

"At the beginning, Bielong wanted to do what you said before across the country, but after knowing the situation later, it became a special mobile phone cultural relic, and sometimes secretly protected the existence of cultural relics."

"Protect?"

Ning Fan was a little surprised when he heard this word.

Among the four brothers and sisters of Hao Ruo Yanyun, except for Ning Wenhao and Ning Wenyan, everyone else can speak.

After all, Ning Wenhao had a glorious record, directly digging out the existence of a mountain.

The probability of protecting cultural relics?Probably reburied back into the ground.

"What are you thinking now! I can tell at a glance that you haven't thought about something well in your head." Ning Wenhao slapped his hands, his face turned better, "Do you understand why we came out now?"

"It's still a little unclear."

Ning Fan shook his head.

"You grow up, if we stay again, the Dragon Binding will be established again, which is very dangerous."

"The world cannot live forever, this is the bottom line! So we must die."

"Can you really live forever?"

Ning Fan was a little surprised, isn't this all the deceptive existences in the novels?

Even the system doesn't mention longevity, so how can it be possible.

"Maybe." Ning Wenyun said seriously.

"The direction of my research happens to be related to this. The formation, and the aura of those cultural relics, you can't explain it clearly with normal science, but there is an explanation in metaphysics."

"From the perspective of metaphysics, these existences are actually a kind of medium that can lead to the secret of longevity."

Ning Fan continued to wait for an explanation.

This is not Jianbao, he doesn't quite understand.

"In fact, there is only one prerequisite for the human body to live forever. The metabolic rate of its own cells is slower than the rate of extinction. Part of this is warming, and the other part is delaying."

"Medicine can solve one part, while metaphysics can solve another part."

"What we have learned so far is that the situation like that of Luba still exists in China, and they seem to have studied it more deeply."

"so……"

This time Ning Wenyun didn't need to say it clearly, Ning Fan also understood why they hid.

(End of this chapter)