The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Lu Wu glanced around, found a brick accurately, and pressed it.

The walls parted to the sides, revealing doors.

Fu Niannian came over and asked him, "How did you know it was that brick?"

"The mechanisms in this basement are similar to those in one of my tomb chambers." Lu Wu said.

Fu Niannian was stunned for a moment when he heard him mention the tomb. If she hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have realized it. She and Lu Wu didn't seem to have known each other for a long time, but she always felt that they had known each other for a long, long time.

Lu Wu took her hand and walked towards the door.

With Lu Wu around, there was basically no need for black smoke to lead the way behind them, and they soon arrived at a door.

Fu Niannian could already feel the breath of life behind the door.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the old man of the Lu family had the foresight to build such a basement, otherwise something might really happen to him at such an old age.

Lu Wu opened the last door, and there were two bodyguards holding kitchen knives standing at the door. The bodyguards looked at Lu Wu's face. He was so frightened that he quickly threw away the kitchen knife and ran to the back to find Mr. Lu.

Lu Wu and Fu Niannian walked into the basement room, which was decorated like a hospital ward.

There are more than a dozen beds alone, and there are various medical instruments nearby.

Obviously Mr. Lu was afraid that someone hiding here would get sick or have an accident, so he had prepared these early.

Fu Niannian's eyes fell on the family doctor in a white coat beside Lu Wenhong's bed. She thought this old man was quite funny. There was food and water in the front, and a medical station in the back, which was also equipped with doctors. It was quite comprehensive.

Lu Wenhong was half asleep. When the bodyguards said that Lu Wu was coming, she woke up immediately and insisted on being helped to sit up.

Lu Wu walked over helplessly and whispered, "No need to get up, just lie down. As long as I know you are okay, we still have something to do, so you just hide here. I will pick you up later."

Lu Wenhong opened his mouth and was about to shout: "Old..." The word 'ancestor' at the end was swallowed by him because he saw Fu Niannian.

He changed his words and said, "Old sir, you are here."

Lu Wu looked at him, somewhat speechless.

When Fu Niannian heard a white-haired old man with limited legs and feet calling Mr. Lu Wu, his expression twisted for a moment, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

Although according to their age, they can afford anyone to address them with honorifics, but Lu Wu has such a face, but someone calls him Mr., which makes it funny no matter how you think about it.

This was the first time Lu Wenhong saw Fu Niannian. He had heard Fu Niannian's name more than once from Lu Zhuoyue and Lu Zhuoan.

It was not that he had not guessed his ancestor's thoughts towards this woman, but in the end he still did not dare to think deeply about it.

Now that he saw Fu Niannian smiling and giving his ancestor a teasing look, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Regardless of whether the ancestor meant it or not, he shouldn't have called him Mr. 'Old'.

"Sir, there are unworthy descendants in our family. It's my fault for making you worry." Lu Wenhong deliberately removed the word "老" and the honorific title.

Lu Wu looked at Fu Niannian helplessly and dotingly, with a little more smile in his tone: "It does have something to do with you, but not much, don't worry about it, you should have a good rest, you are so old, don't always worry."

Lu Wenhong quickly responded: "Yes."

Lu Wu looked at Fu Niannian and whispered, "Let's go."

Fu Niannian nodded.

Before leaving the house, Lu Wu stopped and did not turn to look at Lu Wenhong. He just asked in a calm tone: "If I attack them, will you have any objections?"

Lu Wenhong has nothing to think about when he has lived to this age. Besides, this is the ancestor of their Lu family. The ancestors naturally have their own reasons for doing things. It is his fault that he doubts half of it.

"I don't have any objections. No matter what happens to them, they deserve it." Lu Wu nodded, closed the door and left.

After closing the door, Fu Niannian posted a charm on the door.

They came out of the basement, and Lu Wu put back the mechanism on the wall.

Fu Niannian took out a piece of yellow paper from the space, took the brush he used to practice calligraphy from Lu Wenhong's desk, and wrote crookedly on the yellow paper: Good morning, your great-grandfather, please don't read it.

Lu Wu took a look at her handwriting and couldn't think of anything to praise her, so he could only look away silently.

Fu Niannian dried the ink and folded the yellow paper into a paper crane.

Just when she was about to prick her finger with a needle, Lu Wu stretched out his finger silently.

Fu Niannian raised her head to look at him, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled. She grabbed his finger and pricked it gently, causing blood to drip on the paper crane.

The paper crane flew outside along the open window.

The paper crane flew to Lu Zhuoan's car and lightly hit the window. Lu Zhuoan did not dare to drive at all.

After Lu Wu noticed that Zhihe failed to get in, his expression was unusually distorted.

Sometimes it is not good to be too obedient, and his hands will be in vain.

Lu Wu sighed and told Fu Niannian about the paper crane.

Fu Niannian chuckled, "This kid has a strong sense of prevention, which is an advantage."

She took out her mobile phone and took a look. Sure enough, there was still no signal.

Since the blizzard, their mobile phones have collectively lost signal.

Fu Niannian's eyes fell on Lu Wu's hand next to her again. Her eyes lit up, she took Lu Wu's hand, took out Lu Wu's phone, and wiped the remaining blood on Lu Wu's hand onto the screen of Lu Wu's phone. superior.

With the cell phone having signal, Fu Niannian looked for Lu Zhuoan's WeChat account and took Lu Wu's cell phone to send Lu Zhuoan a WeChat message.

The little paper crane outside the window was still hitting the window persistently, sound after sound. Lu Zhuoan was trembling with fear in the car, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, the mobile phone, which had been without signal, suddenly prompted a message.

Lu Zhuoan's face turned even paler, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He thought of a bunch of horror movies he had watched. After hesitating for a long time, Lu Zhuoan held the peace charm with one hand and opened his phone tremblingly with the other.

Seeing that the news came from the 'ancestor', Lu Zhuoan breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter when he mentioned Miss Fu and his ancestors, he would immediately feel at ease.

By this time, his hands were no longer shaking, his face was rosy, and he was even in the mood to look at the little paper crane outside the window.

After opening the message, he realized that the little paper crane outside the window was to keep him safe.

Lu Zhuoan's face turned red with embarrassment as he scared himself for no reason.

He rolled up the window and the little paper crane flew in. He closed the window again.

Opening the small paper crane, it turned out that there was a message of peace and security on it.

After Fu Niannian and Lu Wu confirmed that Lu Zhuoan had received it, they left Lu Wenhong's room and turned towards the back door of the castle.

The Lu family manor covers a large area. In addition to the large garden yard in the front, the castle next to the yard, and the back door of the castle, there is also a large villa area facing the lake, which is reserved for entertaining guests.