dragon hunter

Chapter 17
There were too many things in my heart, and I really couldn't take a good rest. After recovering a little bit of strength, I went to the bedroom next to me and wanted to ask my second uncle for clarification.

The second uncle stood by the window with his back to me, looking down at something, I could feel the tension in his back.

Zhen Qingyi stood quietly at the side, staring out of the window with some empty eyes, like a quiet little white flower.

The second uncle turned his head when he heard the footsteps, and his eyes were extremely complicated. Fear, resentment, remorse, regret and other emotions were intertwined, so that the hand holding the notepad trembled a little.

"What is this?" I took the notepad from my second uncle very curiously, and looked down at it.

The three people in the bedroom didn't speak, and the room was quiet, only the sound of flipping papers.

As the paper kept flipping, my face gradually became heavy. The content in the notepad was very simple, it just recorded a person, from basic necessities of life, to hobbies, in every detail, and the time span spanned more than ten years.

There are two types of handwriting. If I guess correctly, one is the second uncle's handwriting, and the other is Zhen Qingyi's. Why do they value this person so much?

Turning to the last page, a photo clipped on the cover of the book page fell to the ground.

I picked up the photo curiously. It was a somewhat old black and white photo. There was only a middle-aged woman in the photo. She should be the person recorded in the notepad.

The middle-aged woman was dressed luxuriously and had expensive jewelry on her body. When I saw the woman's face clearly, I gasped.

In the photo, the woman's face was slightly swollen, her facial features were all crowded together, like a wrinkled bun, her eyes were small, and there was a fierce light hidden in the gaps.

The face of the other party is very distinctive, reminding me of a fierce face recorded in the Broken Physiognomy.

"Para's fate!" I yelled out a little bit.

This kind of face and the peach blossom face of the jade face are positive and negative. One is among the top ten rich and noble faces of women, and the other is one of the famous ten fierce faces.

Borneo has very obvious characteristics. Although the woman in the photo has her lips tightly closed, I know that she has two sharp canine teeth.

A woman with this kind of face, with a grin and sharp canine teeth, looks like a ghost, which can scare a child so that she can't sleep for a few days.

A woman with the birth of the Borneo, was domineering in the first half of her life and had no taboos. It can be said that she wanted the wind to win the wind and the rain to win the rain, but she was destined to die at the age of 45.

However, according to the diary, the woman obviously lived past the age of 45. Thinking of the death mole on the portrait of Aunt Tan, the answer is ready to come out.

"The one who 'borrowed' from Aunt Tan turned out to be her." I was shocked beyond words, and it turned out that the enemy of my second uncle and Zhen Qingyi was this wicked woman who possessed the appearance of being born.

"That's right, if you have a Borneo fate, you are destined to not live past the age of 45. Only by borrowing life once every 15 years can you break through the shackles of fate." The second uncle said through gritted teeth, "Sister Tan is not her first "borrowing life". Personally, it won't be the last."

"Is she the old thing you're talking about?" I felt a little guilty when I thought about being around such a wicked woman.

"It's not her, it's just a poisonous woman. How can I use the forbidden physiognomy of 'borrowing my life'." The second uncle let out a breath slowly, "The old man is a feng shui evil master hiding behind the poisonous woman. I know there is such a person , but he has not been able to find him all these years."

"Also, I suspect that he is behind the soul-calling tree that you worked on last time." The second uncle added.

"You want me to find this hidden Feng Shui evil master?" I pressed.

"That's right, there was no need to be in such a hurry, but Qing Yatou saw the old locust tree that took shape in the old house, and she stunned the snake." The second uncle's eyes showed seriousness.

"I... I'm just angry, I'm sorry!" Zhen Qingyi said nonuo from the side.

"It's only a matter of time, that poisonous woman is about to turn [-] years old, and she has reached the point where she needs to borrow her life. With a radius of a hundred miles, your jade face and peach blossom appearance are the most suitable." The second uncle waved his hand indifferently.

"I really hope they will come to the door, fight to the death, and avenge my mother." Zhen Qingyi clenched her teeth, her pretty face full of hatred.

"We have no chance in a direct confrontation. You forgot the identity of that poisonous woman?" Second Uncle said with a hint of warning in his tone.

"Who is that old hag?" I couldn't help interjecting.

"Luoyang Village, the patriarch of the Yu family." The second uncle spit out a few words slowly.

"The patriarch of that village?" I felt that today's accidents happened one after another, and my heart was a little numb from the shock.

The three words "Luoyang Village" are not just a place name, but also represent a gray industry, a criss-crossing interest chain, and a huge force that has taken root in the local area for decades.

The small county is surrounded by mountains, and the poor mountains and bad waters support unruly people.

Topics such as "thief village", "liar village" and "smuggling village" often pop up on the Internet.

And the Luoyang village mentioned by the second uncle is also one of them, it belongs to the "tomb robbery village".

(End of this chapter)