Chapter 336 Zhangjialou

336 Chapter 336 Zhangjialou
Soon, Zhang Qiling and the girl returned to reality. Zhang Qiling opened his eyes first. He reached out and stroked the girl's cute little face, thinking about the memory just now.

This memory must not have been recalled for the first time, but it was obvious that no matter how many times I recalled it, this memory still left me with lingering fear. Looking at the girl in my arms, thinking about her appearance in the memory just now, I couldn't explain it. Feeling distressed.

The girl's Phoenix Spiritual Source has been completely absorbed into the glass bead, and her body temperature has gradually returned to normal. She gradually wakes up, but she seems to be particularly tired.

She slowly sat up with her eyes closed, and said lazily: "I'm so tired, brother, I want to drink water."

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand to pick up the water next to him and handed it to the girl. She looked at the temporary water cup with misty eyes, stretched out her little hand to hold it and drank it. He looked at the girl and said softly to her: "Slow down." Order a drink.”

As soon as I woke up, my mouth was parched, as if I had just been in the desert for a long time. I drank a few gulps of water. The cool water made me wake up immediately. After drinking it, I sat there feeling sick. In a daze, he put the water aside.

I sat down and waved my fingers in circles to test my current spiritual power. I saw a small red-gold spiritual source group immediately emerging from my fingertips. The red and light gold spiritual seedlings interacted with each other. Echoing and intertwining, there are dots of light and faint white mist floating around. It is very hazy, a bit dreamy, and extremely beautiful.

In this place where spiritual power can get out of control and malfunction, my spiritual power is extremely sufficient and stable, which has obviously been enhanced a lot. It seems that the phoenix power of the glass beads on my body has been inspired by the power of the blood phoenix, and my skill has greatly increased. In this case, I can use my spiritual power again.

I walked back to my little brother and quietly said to him: "Brother, I can use my spiritual power again. Do you want to try it?"

He touched my little head and winked at me. I smiled sweetly at him, held up his face, leaned forward, tilted my head and said "Huh~" and took a small sip.

The fat man who was waiting alone next door almost grew tired of waiting. He kept vaguely and intermittently hearing us whispering something next door. He thought it was just the whispers of the young couple, but we kept on hearing it. I didn't see him go back, thinking that we were still having fun. He wanted to come back here but didn't dare. He thought to himself that it was rare for two boring gourds to seem to have enlightened themselves, and he was afraid of spoiling a good thing, so he waited and waited. He fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Wu Xie and Aning, one by one, quickly descended into the courtyard. The gathering space made the light of the search light brighter and brighter, which was a little dazzling. Wu Xie hurriedly adjusted the brightness to a level that his eyes could adapt to.

As he descended, the water flow stirred up, causing the surrounding sediment to stir up. Countless white particles swayed in front of his eyes, just like a blizzard.

The sediment gradually fell and his vision became clear again. Wu Xie saw the stone tables and chairs covered with sediment.

He raised the searchlight and looked around, and saw that there were large pillars at the four corners of the courtyard, two on each side of the middle, a total of twelve pillars. Inward was a corridor of wood and stone, and beyond that was a room with carved windows. It was covered in white with sediment and looked extremely dilapidated.

Everything here has decayed and collapsed, and the wooden doors and windows above have fallen off, but the structure of the house is still intact. It seems that quite high-quality wood may have been used at that time.

There are doors on all sides, the front is the back door leading to the front hall, the back is the door leading to the courtyard, and the two sides are leading to the side rooms. The pillars at the door are hung with twisted couplets with fungus-like wooden flowers. , half of the couplets on two of the doors have fallen to the ground and rotted. Only the front door and the back door are relatively well preserved. At a glance, you can tell that the wood of these couplets is not as good as the wooden pillars.

Wu Xie waved his flippers to wipe off the attachments on the couplet behind the front hall, and looked at the two couplets above which read:
Already, Yanran plays Kai Yousi and sings poems in Qufu in a low voice
Wu Xie thought, from the content point of view, the content of this couplet is very ordinary, but it can be seen from the couplet that the owner of this building has military achievements. Looking at the scale of this building, it seems that the owner should It's an officer.

The back door of the front hall had collapsed into a ball of mud, and the window frame in one place had several large cracks. It shattered into pieces when touched by hands, billowing like smoke in the water, as if it would disappear at any time.The flashlight shined through the gap. It was extremely messy inside, with collapsed wooden beams and some indescribable debris. It was obvious that the interior was severely damaged.

He could vaguely see a wall standing in the center of the room. That was the back wall. According to Feng Shui, Qi comes in through the front door, but cannot let it go out directly from the back door. Therefore, there must be a wall in the middle to block it, which is called the surrounding beam. This prevents the Qi from moving too fast and taking up residence in the house. It is also said that in this way, the opening at the back changes from north-south to east-west, which is more conducive to wealth.

Wu Xie thought, this thing is good. If there is some conspiracy going on, and there is definitely no way to hide, having such a back wall will give people room to move around. Even if a robber comes in, there will be more or less time to hide.

After a while, Wu Xie swam into the front hall cautiously. He thought that most of the front halls of wealthy families in Guangxi and Guangdong had plaques and spiritual plaques in the attic. The plaques there must be related to the identity of the owner. Maybe he could find something. clue.

He continued to enter and was dumbfounded. He found that the interior of the front building had completely rotted, and all the wooden floors had collapsed. There was no ceiling when he looked up. He could directly see the top of the tallest building. The only things that had not rotted were stone parts and some huge Thick wooden beams, a lot of debris fell to the bottom of the building, and it looked dilapidated. The entire internal space of the building looked like an old building demolished on the roadside with only its skeleton left, or a huge and simple scaffolding.

The upper end of the back wall was basically rotten, and the plaque above was also very rotten. He swam up and carefully wiped off the attachments on it. He saw that the color inside had completely faded, leaving only the outline of an earth-colored protrusion. , four words can be vaguely distinguished: Fan Tianzi Bao.

But he couldn't understand what it meant. When he saw the signature, his eyelids suddenly jumped. It said... Zhang family's landlord.On the back are the year, month and day stamps.

"The landlord of the Zhang family..." Wu Xie said to himself, "Zhang family? Zhang Qiling? Zhang Zhang, Zhang Zhang, is it a coincidence?"

An Ningling looked at it and showed a puzzled expression.

Wu Xie could recognize that the font was in a thin gold style. The person who wrote the calligraphy had profound calligraphy skills and the writing was very beautiful. It is unlikely that there are Yao people in Yao Village who can write Chinese, and this is also a calligraphy calligraphy. .

A plaque like this may be given by someone else, but it may also be that the owner himself is a scholar or an elegant person, so he wrote it himself.

However, this Zhang family building owner is most likely the owner of the ancient building. Is he related to Menyou Ping? Wu Xiexin said, interesting!Awesome people do awesome things. Could this strange old building be the old mansion of Meng Youping?Is this Zhang family owner his ancestor?It felt very possible and interesting, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited, thinking that this trip was not in vain after all.

I looked at the re-activated spiritual power video, and I smiled slightly and said, "Brother Wu Xie is thinking more now."

However, the owner of the Zhang family can build such a mansion in the mountains. It is obvious that he has a strong family background, can write good calligraphy, and the content of the couplets is extremely arty. No matter how you look at it, he should be like Hu Xueyan, who compares himself to the Confucian businessmen. But like this Why would someone build such a weird building in a remote Yao village?Did he come here to live in seclusion due to persecution, or did he have other motives?
Logically speaking, there should be a lot of calligraphy and writing books displayed in the front hall, but they must have all rotted away now. Seeing that there was nothing to see here, he looked at the oxygen meter and saw that half of the oxygen was left. He had to hurry up, so Prepare to retreat to the patio first, and then think about which room is most suitable.

Wu Xie was about to swing his flippers when suddenly, the back of his head suddenly shook, and a cold green light lit up behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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