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Shen Qiong couldn't remember when he moved out of Qinhan Street, he only remembered that when he was very young, he would still return there to worship his ancestors during the New Year's holidays.

Before he could remember, his grandfather had already died.

The address was Tianji Pavilion's ten letters, and only the first one was sent by "Qing".

The other nine letters were the first one, separated by nearly ten years, and seemed to have been sent by Qing's descendants, and the sender's name on the envelope was written "Qingshan".

[Staying in Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, my father named me Qingshan, he scraped away the remaining property of that person, and fled to the south with our family.

When you receive this letter, my father has already left, he is dying of anxiety, and I know that he has nightmares every day and is scared......]

[It's terrible, I didn't expect Mr. Shen to pass away too. 】

Seeing this, Shen Qiong knew that from this time on, it should be his father who sent letters to the other party, and the scene of his father writing letters to the other party had already appeared in his mind.

With the departure of the two old men, Aoyama found the previous letter from the relics, and his father seemed to have been confessed by his grandfather.

The secret of many years ago has been kept to the next generation, and even to the position of Shen Qiong, it is already the third generation.

Shen Qiong fell silent after seeing the sixth letter, it turned out that there were three drops of water in the ancient tomb, according to what we know now, the second uncle said that the eldest grandfather had a drop, and then the boss had a drop.

And the last drop?

Is it possible?

Shen Qiong's face was full of shock, he looked at the small red and black brocade box next to him, he couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of water, could it be that the third drop had actually been hidden in his own house?

So why is the box empty now?

To whom did the third drop of water drink?

The closer you get to the truth, the more confused you feel, and there are too many questions that remain unanswered.

He read the last three letters, and there was no mention of the water of the tomb in them, that is, whether it was his grandfather or his father, they were hiding the secret of the water of the tomb at home.

Of course, it may be that I guessed wrong, and that brocade box contained something else.

But Shen Qiong was still more inclined to the Water of the Tomb, because from the beginning, when Grandpa asked Qing to monitor the boss, he seemed to know that something was going to happen, so there was a good reason to make it clear that Grandpa knew about the Water of the Tomb.

Shen Qiong rubbed his head and tried his best to sort things out.

He took a large box and put the letter and brocade box in it, which he must have taken back and studied slowly.

You must know that whether it is handwriting, or the ink of the envelope, stamps, or even paper, you can write and send letters backwards, the era and geographical location at that time.

Although Shen Qiong doesn't have this ability, he has never killed pigs or eaten pork, and detective movies are all played like this.

It took an afternoon to tell the fortunes of the guests, and as the popularity and reputation have been rising, the people who come to the fortune tellers are very polite.

However, Shen Qiong's entire mind was in the contents of those letters, so he didn't talk to the guests much.

……

Because Gu Liming wants to prepare for the wedding, he has to accompany his wife and family, and he rarely comes over now.

Shen Qiong himself rarely cooks, so he can only cook noodles and eat them casually.

After eating the noodles, he decided to call the second uncle to ask about the situation, after all, the matter of the water of the ancient tomb was discovered by the second uncle first, and there are rumors that he has it in his hand, where did it come from?

Could it be that he is a descendant of Qing?

Shen Mingfeng is designing furnishings for the guests' hall outside, where can flowers be arranged, where should exits be arranged, and so on.

At this time, the phone rang, and he took a look at it, and it was actually Shen Qiong calling.

"How's it going, looks like you've got something to gain?"

Shen Mingfeng is also very smart, looking at the time, if he doesn't gain Shen Qiong, he shouldn't be looking for himself.

Shen Qiong frowned and asked, "Has the second uncle heard of the person 'Qing'?"

"Qing, I haven't heard of it!"

"Then it seems that you don't know where the real Tomb Water is. Shen Qiong sighed.

Shen Mingfeng was stunned suddenly, "Could it really be in your hands?"

Shen Qiong snorted: "If I knew, how could I ask you." ”

"That's right!" Shen Mingfeng said with a smile.

"By the way, I suspect that someone deliberately framed me, or rathered me, to say that I have that water. Actually, I haven't heard of it, and I searched through my dad's things, and I only found his former pen pal, named 'Qing', but there was no other progress. Shen Qiong said half-truthfully.

Shen Mingfeng's brows furrowed slightly, his expression was very complicated, and he seemed to have something to say, but he didn't speak.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qiong returned to the room alone and re-studied the letters.

At night, the whole city went dark.

There are also fewer and fewer lights.

Shen Qiong's room was always brightly lit, and he didn't sleep all night.

I can't sleep at all.

If the person who sent the letter can be found, maybe everything will be revealed.

In a room in the distance, someone else stayed up all night.

Master Shen is because of the water of the ancient tomb, so the hexagram is so accurate, this news is only known to insiders, but those who have a heart can also know.

Ren Jingshan sat alone in the study, and there was a large stack of letters in front of him.

Decades have passed, and that history should have been washed away by time long ago.

Unexpectedly, after the Tianji Pavilion was born, it soared into the sky.

He vaguely guessed that it was probably related to the dusty history many years ago, and from his daughter's oral account, he also knew that Master Shen's fortune telling was very mysterious.

For such a long time, only a few times did I see Master Shen go to set up props, and even many of the fortune-telling props in the store were only used once in a while.

Many times, Master Shen is in a word, he doesn't need to look at palmistry at all, and he has a pair of discerning eyes to peek into the world.

However, if this scene falls on Ren Jingshan's ears, it will reveal a trace of weirdness, which is very suspicious.

A long time ago, that person could capture the thoughts of others by touching their bodies, and now, Master Shen's special rules seem to hint at a lot of problems.

Ren Jingshan squinted, and the door of the study was suddenly opened.

He was startled, turned around in an instant, and was relieved to see Ren Tianxue's head poking in.

"Dad, why haven't you slept yet?" Ren Tianxue asked in a daze in her pajamas.

"I'm thinking about your grandfather. Ren Jingshan smiled: "Go to sleep!"

"Well, I slept, just got up and went to the bathroom. ”

said that Ren Tianxue closed the door of the study, but she didn't know that her actions just now almost caused a catastrophe.

Ren Jingshan's hand tightly grasped a stone sculpture on the desk, as long as the stone sculpture was gently twisted, countless dark arrows would fly out.

Shoot the intruder outside the door to death.

Over the years, he has always kept in mind his father's advice and acted in a low-key manner, but he must maintain a high degree of vigilance, especially after the Shen branch was destroyed, he designed a lot of mechanisms at home.

Few people know that he changed his name at the age of sixteen.

Before that, his name was Ren Qingshan.