"It's broken."
Seeing the sewing kit flashing in his right ear, he hurriedly reported to Yan Niang, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
Yan Niang turned over, "The break is certain, a small silver needle, where can it resist the attack of the earth mole." ” "Mole?"
"There is a monster in the hill of Kunlun, its shape is like a sheep and four horns, and its name is earth mole."
Yan Niang was annoyed by him and couldn't sleep, so she simply sat up from the bed and explained to him word by word.
"So the person who attacked the woman tonight was this beast named Mole?"
Yan Niang nodded, but her two long eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Tu Mo is bloodthirsty, especially likes the essence blood of virgins, because of his many evils, he was driven to the underworld by the Yellow Emperor with Xuanyuan as early as 10,000 years ago, but now it has reappeared in the world, which is really strange." ” The right ear ran to the bed, and looked at Yan Niang with his cheeks, "This is impossible, you don't know it, the roster of the underworld is very spiritual, all the ghosts and monsters are recorded, and one less person will be discovered, it has been gone for so many days, why haven't the Yin soldiers come to catch it back?"
” "That's why I'm curious, so I'll go there tomorrow and see what's weird about it."
"Dadada" "Why did you come back so quickly this time, anyway, it's been raining here for a day, and this rain is no better than the world, smashing on the clothes, rotting out a few holes in the clothes.
By the way, I saw a woman just now, holding an umbrella and walking over from the side, it turns out that you people here also need umbrellas to shelter from the rain, this is good, I thought, in a few days" "Dadada" "Ah, why is your horn missing, and who broke it?"
"Have you been discovered by the government?
That's a big deal, you better hide these days, avoid the limelight, and when things are over, it's not too late to come out. ” "Hmph, you're not afraid that I'll drag you down, are you?"
"My business has been exposed, what good is it for you?"
"Don't worry, I'll have my own way when the time comes."
The study was very quiet, and the air inside was peaceful and warm, but it couldn't soothe Liu Xuzhang's anxiety for many days.
He had been here for a few days, and he had been reading the ancient books left by his grandfather during the day, and he had slept in his clothes at night, not daring to delay at all.
He always felt that the death of more than 100 members of the Hu family was related to the magic book in Cheng Muyou's mouth, so he trapped himself in the study day and night, trying to find clues related to the book, but after tossing for a few days, he turned over the books in the study, but still did not find any suspicions.
There was a knock on the door in his ears, Liu Xuzhu raised his eyes and whispered "Come in".
The door was pushed open, and his bodyguard, Han Wei, walked over and saluted, "My lord, someone is asking to see you." ” "Who is it?"
"It's an old man, he said that he is a friend of Mr.
Hu Zheng who has known him for many years, and he heard that something happened to the Hu family, so he came from other places to worship."
Liu Xujiao nodded, "Please let him in." ” It wasn't long before an old man walked in outside the door, he was almost a sixtieth year, and his hair and beard were completely white, as if he had never been black.
Seeing Liu Xujiao, he staggered forward, grabbed his arm and choked for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
Seeing that the old man was so rude, Han Wei just wanted to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Liu Xujiao raising his hand, he motioned for Han Wei to go out, and he helped the old man to sit down on the chair next to him.
"Old uncle, forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know how the younger generation knows how to call you?"
"My surname is Lu Mingqing, you can call me Uncle Lu, when I studied under your grandfather, you were still a five or six-year-old child, and we haven't met a few times in total, so it's normal that you don't remember me."
The old man shook his hand and sighed as he wiped his tears.
Liu Xuzhang bowed, "It turns out that you are my grandfather's student, and it is a rude junior." ” The old man wiped the corners of his eyes again, "The teacher has been kind all his life, but I didn't expect his family to end up like this, which really embarrassed me." ” He stood up, walked around the study, and ran his fingers over a book, "I still remember this study, many long-lost books can be found here, Mr. is soft-hearted, always lends his treasured classics to us to read, but at that time I was ignorant, I don't know that the person who loves books actually takes books as his own life, always folds and stains the books he lent me, and every time he returns the books, he flattens the pages one by one, and then takes them to the sun to dry for half a day."
"Wait," Liu Xuzhu interrupted him abruptly, "The younger generation has something to ask the seniors for, I don't know if there is a black book cover in my grandfather's collection, which is full of ancient books with strange characters." ” The old man lowered his head and pondered for a long time, "Black?
Character?
He looked up slowly, "There is indeed such a book, but I have only seen it once, because after that incident, he did not allow us to enter the study half a step further, and if you want to borrow any book, you only need to tell him the title of the book, and the gentleman will deliver it himself." ” Liu Xuzhu only felt that something exploded in his head, and he stood still, as if he was afraid of alarming something, "That incident?"
” Lu Qing turned his head to look at him, "Sir, didn't he tell you the origin of that book?"
When he asked this, he shook his head, "Yes, after all, you were still young at that time, and he wouldn't tell you the reason for that incident." ” "What the hell is going on?
I also hope that Lu Bo will explain it in detail. ” Lu Qing looked at him, "Actually, I haven't experienced the whole process of the matter, and what I know is just what Mr. relayed, it was more than 20 years ago, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a few of us went up the mountain to admire the moon with Mr. as usual."
After the wine and tribute were arranged, we bowed to the moon and chanted devoutly, and after the ceremony, everyone drank and drank, and the poems and the harps were so happy.
After three rounds of drinking, Mr. stood up, his face was slightly drunk, obviously not strong enough to drink, he said, Lu Qing, I want to go to the stream to wash my face, and I will bring you three more glasses when I come back in a while.
I had never seen my husband drunk, and I was about to go with him, but he pushed me away, laughed aloud, and walked alone to the brook in the woods.
I was anxious, so I got up and went to look for him, and just two steps away, I saw him hurrying out of the woods, the blush on his face was gone, and the wine seemed to have disappeared, and although he looked at me, I could clearly feel that his mind was elsewhere.
I just wanted to go up and ask, but Mr. waved his hand and motioned for me not to speak, he said, Lu Qing, call a few of them, let's go quickly, I will leave everything at the bottom of the mountain and explain it to you. ” "And what did he explain?"
Liu Xujiao felt that his throat was very dry, and the words he said didn't look like his own voice.