The strongest Shannon

Chapter 122 Evil?

Chen Fang turned his head and glanced at the person beside Chen Dagui, who was even more unfamiliar, and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

The name Chen Fang felt a little familiar, looked at the chubby face of the man in front of him and thought about it hard, then suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Haijun by the ancestral hall?" Seeing the other party smiling and nodding, Chen Fang hurriedly put down the bowl and stood up to shake hands.

Most of the people in Chenzhuang are surnamed Chen, but there are also almost outsiders who settled in Chenzhuang before. For example, Lu Haijun's family is one of them, but what is special about him is that they were the two who settled in Chenzhuang.

Because of the big age difference, Chen Fang didn't have a deep impression of this village, but he vaguely remembered hearing from his grandfather when he was a child that Lu Haijun's father was a bamboo strip maker. The mountain temple next to the ancestral hall.

In Chen Fang's impression, when he was a child, Lu Haijun always looked at people with a sinister aura, and his father was always silent, and he basically didn't deal with the villagers except for changing things.

Until the summer more than ten years ago, after more than ten consecutive days of heavy rain, half of the wall of the mountain temple collapsed, and no one saw the stripper again after the next day.

According to Lu Haijun at the time, his father was afraid that the rain would continue to wash away the Kuaishan Temple, so he started repairing the back wall before the rain stopped, and never came back after he went into the mountain to find materials for the last time.

These things sound incredible, who would repair the wall when it's raining?But everyone in the village saw the traces of the collapse of the back wall and the half wall repaired by the stripper, so they couldn't help but believe it.

The mountain temple has a special status in the hearts of the old people, so everyone in the village is very grateful for the behavior of the old bamboo craftsman, and they are ready to pull the army and the navy together. It is not unusual for Chen Fang to eat a lot of food back then.

But who would have thought that on the third day, an outsider came to Chenzhuang and said that he was the cousin of the bamboo strip maker. He refused the kindness of the villagers and insisted on taking Lu Haijun away.

Although the villagers wondered why the old strip maker suddenly had an extra relative, they still appeared on the third day after his accident, but after all, it is better for the child to follow the relative, and they can only let that person take Lu Haijun away.

Chen Fang only had a vague impression of these things, and he was somewhat unable to connect the skinny boy who was always skeptical with the slightly fat middle-aged man in front of him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Fang found out that Lu Haijun had made some money doing business outside, so now he was planning to come back and set up a tomb for his father, and at the same time, he wanted to contribute money to repay the villagers.

"I didn't expect it to be too late. You took the great credit for this big achievement, haha!" Lu Haijun joked, "Seeing the high-end street lights on this wide road, and looking at the greenery all over the village, I even ran into it." Such a lively scene is really unexpected, but it's good to see the folks living well!"

Chen Dagui was full of relief, his expression was the same as when Chen Fang decided to stay and build Chenzhuang, Chen Fang also smiled politely, and talked about the family affairs one after another.

After chatting for a while, Chen Dagui waved his hand to signal that he had to go and talk with the mayor and others, and asked Chen Fang to get close to Lu Haijun and see if he could pave a better way for Chen Zhuang.

Chen Fang agreed, but he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart. Both Lu Haijun and the old man beside him seemed hesitant to speak, and they seemed to be too concerned about the affairs of the village.

Chen Fang himself stayed to build Chenzhuang because there are his complete childhood memories here, and it is also the place where he was raised. He can't help but have all the familiar faces such as Chen Dagui and Chen Hongbing, who have passed away, and the cordial emotional fetters.

But why are the army and navy so concerned?Although his father and father lived in Chenzhuang for several years, they kept a distance from the villagers, and no one had a close relationship with any family, let alone his father, the old stripper, who died because of the mountain temple in the village.

Afterwards, he was picked up by his relatives, and he didn't receive any kindness from the village, so it seems unreasonable to say that he was repaying his kindness.

Perhaps he just wanted to come back to pay homage to the old bamboo craftsman. Chen Fang looked at the wealthy but low-key Lu Haijun, and secretly thought that as for the construction of the village, it might just be a matter of appearance.

As soon as Chen Dagui left, Lu Haijun and the old man looked at each other, handed Chen Fang a high-end foreign cigarette, and asked chattingly: "Xiao Fang, we went to the mountain temple just now, Didn't watch the blessing meeting, why did you tell my brother what happened to Yonglingquan?"

Chen Fang took the cigarette but was not in a hurry to light it. He smiled and gave a general account of the pond fountain. Many of these people knew that there was nothing to hide.

Lu Haijun listened intently, and then asked: "How did I hear that when I first started digging, a stone tablet was dug up, and some people even fell into a coma. Is it true?"

Chen Fang glanced at him slightly in surprise, and said with a smile, "It's true, where did you hear about this when Brother Haijun just came back?"

"Hehe, this, I heard people from the village chatting with outsiders." Lu Haijun laughed, and then said with bright eyes: "Xiao Fang, do you still have the stele? Can you let me see it? Really? To tell the truth, I have dealt with some antiques outside, and I am a little curious to hear what you said."

"Oh... that's fine, no problem." Chen Fang said with a smile, seeing a look of joy in Lu Haijun's eyes, and the old man behind him also looked slightly excited.

Chen Fang became more and more strange in his heart, but couldn't figure it out. He sent the bowls and chopsticks to the trolley of Baiweiju, and then led Lu Haijun and the two towards the old house.

"This house is still the same as when I was a child. Every time I went to the market with my dad, when I came back, I saw your old house, just like seeing home. It's kind!" Approaching the old house, Lu Haijun said with emotion with.

Chen Fang agreed with a smile, feeling more and more that Lu Haijun couldn't get along with the sinister boy in his impression, and always felt very unnatural.

The stone stele of Jiuyou Hanquan was piled up under the big tree in the yard. Since he figured it out last time, Chen Fang ignored it and let the fragments pile up in a mess.

"It's right there, Brother Haijun and this uncle, take a look, I'll go to the house and get you some water to drink." Chen Fang pointed to the bottom of the tree, turned around and walked into the house.

Lu Haijun and Haijun absent-mindedly replied, and then went straight to the bottom of the tree. Before Chen Fang entered the door, he turned his head and saw that the two of them looked at the stone tablet, very excited.

Carrying the kettle and teacups out, Chen Fang put the things on the stone table aside, and said with a smile: "This stone tablet is quite strange, I heard from the old man in the village that it is a tablet for suppressing evil, can Brother Haijun find out the origin? "

The old man was almost lying on the ground, holding a small magnifying glass, observing the stele inch by inch with great concentration, Lu Haijun seemed to be awakened by hearing the words, smiled and shook his head and said: "It looks very old, But it won’t be clear for a while.”

Chen Fang nodded and smiled, and handed a glass of water to the two of them. Lu Haijun thanked him and took it, but put it aside, but the old man seemed to have missed the water glass, and he was still carefully observing the stone tablet with his excitement.

The reaction of the two made Chen Fang even more curious. Before he could ask, Lu Haijun suddenly said, "Xiao Fang, this stele is very interesting. Can I take it away and study it? You know, let's play Antiques, you can't move your feet when you see these things."

Chen Fang squinted his eyes and drank the cold water, looking at the sincere smile on Lu Haijun's face, perhaps, this smile even had a lot of flattering elements, and the excitement in the twinkling eyes couldn't be concealed.

"It's just a few broken stones..." Chen Fang smiled and saw Lu Haijun's expression happy, and then said: "Since Brother Haijun knows how to do it, he will take away the research department, maybe it can be worth two dollars." The villagers are giving some welfare."

"That's right!" Lu Haijun hurriedly laughed when he heard the words: "This is something dug up by the village. Although I'm not sure if it's worth it or not, I still have to give the village some compensation. In that case, I will take this stone tablet away and give it to the village." How about 10 yuan in the village as sponsorship for paving the road?"

Building bridges and paving roads are all meritorious deeds. Lu Haijun said that it is not easy to refuse to put it on anyone. Of course, Chen Fang will not refuse the money, but he can't help but be more puzzled. What do they want this stone tablet for? ?

If this stele is really a valuable ancient relic, Chen Fang must be the first to discover its true value, but in fact, apart from some residual icy aura at the beginning, these stones are completely useless.

Antiques are definitely not counted, so the only thing left is the words Jiuyou Hanquan, and these shapes and other rune patterns. So, what are these things?

"Then I will thank Brother Haijun for everyone." Chen Fang smiled, and suddenly said: "Before you take it away, can Brother Haijun tell me what the Nine Serene Cold Spring and the runes on it mean?"

Lu Haijun suddenly changed, and the old man got up in fear, looking at Chen Fang with full of vigilance.At this moment, Chen Fang even felt the killing intent from the two of them, an extremely familiar aura.

Squinting and smiling at the two of them, Chen Fang didn't speak again, just quietly waiting for Lu Haijun's answer.

After a long time, Lu Haijun squeezed out a smile again, and gave the old man a look to make him relax, and then he said: "I don't know about this, I just look at the runes, maybe it's some kind of evil?" Things, you have to take them back and study them carefully.”

Evil?Chen Fang secretly laughed in his heart, thinking, are you trying to scare me?But although he was disdainful in his heart, he still cooperated with a terrified look on his face and said, "Isn't it? It's really an evil thing! No wonder someone was unconscious before!"

Lu Haijun and the old man were slightly relieved when they saw this, and hurriedly continued to add fuel and vinegar, saying that they had seen similar things somewhere before, and so on, which killed several people.

The two of them completely regarded Chen Fang as an ordinary countryman, but they tried to make up nonsense to frighten Chen Fang. Chen cooperated on the part, but he was even more sure in his heart. The runes and patterns on the stone tablet seemed weird!

Chen Fang was very curious, but he also knew that he couldn't figure out the reason for this, so he might as well use Lu Haijun and the old man to figure it out.

It would be fine if this weirdness had nothing to do with Chen Zhuang, but if it had anything to do with it, Chen Fang felt that the two of them would not be able to cause any trouble if his eyes were lowered.

"Brother Haijun, you should hurry up and take this broken stone tablet away. A few young people were unconscious some time ago, but they dare not do anything else, otherwise the various livelihoods in the village will be delayed!"

Chen Fang walked a few steps away from the stele with a look of fear on his face, and waved his hand to signal the two to get it away quickly.

(End of this chapter)