Lu Luo finished reading it and returned to Yanqi Tower.

She pushed the door in, but saw Chen Rongfeng sitting in the east of the room, bored playing with the wooden bolt on the window drawer.

Chen Rongfeng is thin and a little afraid of the cold. His ten fingers were slender and white, thin and dry, and the wooden cork was dexterous and swirling between his five fingers.

Seeing her Lu Luo's salute, the Chen family's mother and son immediately got up and gave up their seats to Lu Luo.

Lu Luo sat down.

"Twelfth master, can you tell me about your birthday?" Lu Luo asked.

Chen Rongfeng nodded, and told Lu Luo about his birthday.

Lu Luo took out the compass and counted it for a long time. After pondering for a while, Lu Luo said to Old Madam Chen and Chen Rongfeng: "Old Madam, Twelve Old Masters, I'm afraid that things are not very good."

It's not good, can't you find it, or is the person gone?

It's been ten years, and it's false to say how much the Chen family hopes to find Eleven Lang, or that Eleven Lang is still alive.

Even as a mother, Mrs. Chen has thought about it over and over again: Eleven Lang is dead.

If he hadn't died, Eleven Lang would definitely have found a way to come back.

Any bad news can only say that they will let go of this matter completely, but it will not make them break down emotionally, because they have enough mental preparation and have accepted the pain of losing their son.

Now, what the Chen family is seeking is peace of mind.

When the child dies, a tomb and a monument should be built to reincarnate him as soon as possible, lest he become a wandering ghost and a lonely ghost, this is probably Mrs. Chen's last wish.

However, the bones were not found, in case he was still alive. What to do? Therefore, the Chen family has not built a tomb for him so far.

Lu Luo said that it was not very good, and Mrs. Chen's heart sank, and her face was only slightly pale, not particularly pale.

Lu Luo dared to continue: "Eleventh master, seventy or eighty percent are no longer alive. ”

Lu Luo said this.

Every warlock, no matter whether they can measure it or not, will also take into account the mood of the Chen family, and dare not say no words.

What the family wants is hope, so that they can be happy. There is hope. You can also give money happily.

No one wants to pay someone to sing the death knell, so the warlocks encourage the Chen family to look for it, and then randomly determine the location.

Lu Luo wanted to solve this matter.

If it was ten years ago, or five years ago. Lu Luo would not say it so clearly. She thought. The Chen family may prefer to mobilize the people to find it. The news of the child's death was also unacceptable.

But now that it's been ten years, I've found all the places I should be looking for, and I've let go of everything I should have put down. When the time was ripe, Lu Luo dared to tell him bluntly.

"How did you get there, where are the bones, can you still find them?" Old Madam Chen's heart hurt like a knife, and her breathing became rapid and disordered.

However, she was still very sensible and asked, and she did not get out of control.

The old lady was sad, but she did not panic.

"The bones may be found, but how they died, I can't tell." Lu Luo said, "The bones did not leave the capital, they were in the countryside near the capital. ”

The capital is so big, and the countryside near the capital is even larger.

"How can you be sure he's gone?" Chen Rongfeng couldn't help but ask, his emotions moved slightly.

On the fourth day of Shiyilang's disappearance, Chen Rongfeng suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, cold and stiff all around.

It was August, and the weather was warm, and the night was never stiff, and there must have been some other reason. Then, he always secretly speculated that Eleven Lang had died.

It's just that if he didn't see the body, his relatives were unwilling to give up hope, and Chen Rongfeng didn't dare to mention it.

"You are the same as the eleventh master, you are all Ding Younian, and Ding Younian is a fire life. In the Bagua direction, the position is located in the northwest and due west. The throne, the treasury of gold, and the tomb of fire.

This room is the last place where the eleventh master disappeared, and he is implicated in the dark. Lu Luo pointed to the direction of the northwest due west and showed it to Chen Rongfeng and the old lady.

They looked over and saw a bronze beauty Hu placed there, which happened to be hiding gold to extinguish the fire.

This is the cause in the spell.

Everything that has nothing to do with it is implicated in fate.

"I just went out for a walk, the northwest of this Yanqi Tower is due west, the courtyard wall has been eroded by wind and frost, and a pile of soil has fallen, just like the appearance of a grave bag, which should have fallen in the past two days." Lu Luo said again.

If people who don't believe in magic deduction hear this kind of thing, they will feel that they are forcibly implicated and talking nonsense. However, extrapolating the past can often be verified to illustrate the truth.

Chen Shiyi Lang has really passed away, Lu Luo's deduction is correct, and now he needs to be found.

"Where are we going to find Miss Lu, and the specific direction may be deduced?" Chen Rongfeng felt that these things had nothing to do with Chen Shiyilang's death, but he didn't question Lu Luo, he wanted to find it.

"I'm going to use the compass to deduce." Lu Luo said, "I can calculate the specific direction." ”

"That annoys Miss Lu." Chen Rongfeng said.

Lu Luo took out the compass, took a pen and paper, wrote Chen Rongfeng's birthday on the paper, and began to look for Chen Shiyi Lang according to some of today's heavenly machines and eight characters.

She deduced for two hours, and there were slight beads of sweat on her forehead, and then she told Mrs. Chen and Chen Rongfeng: "Due east of the capital, Mao, where he is hiding, there must be a pond within a radius of five miles, but no less than two."

If you go to Zhuangzi, you should ask the local tiger people, and you may ask a little reason. In addition, the place where the eleventh master is hiding will not leave the capital for thirty miles. ”

Lu Luo said as he wrote it down.

She handed over what she wrote to Chen Rongfeng, and then slowly explained to them: "I deduced this direction with the twelve masters and the eight characters as the middle palace.

For the twelfth master, the eleventh lord is the elder brother, and in the gossip the day after tomorrow, the elder brother refers to the earthquake position; The earthquake is located in the azimuth, and it also refers to due east; As soon as I entered the door, I saw the twelve masters playing with a wooden hairpin in their hands, which was an accidental opportunity.

In the eight characters of the eleventh master, there are two characters, Zi and Hai, Zi is Yang Water, Hai is Yin Water, and it is inevitably inseparable from water. In addition, wood makes fire, and people with wood life are easy to help find people with fire life, and the sign of wood life is the tiger.

I was walking around the house today, and the ladies didn't come out, but the fifth lady said a few words to me. The position she is standing in is officially in the earthquake position, and she is her brother and daughter-in-law, so she should deal with the earthquake position. The seismic position is the third number, so I don't think it will be far from three. If it is three hundred miles, it has already left the boundary of the capital; If it is three miles, it has not yet left the door, and it cannot bury people, and thirty miles is the most appropriate. ”

Lu Luo's words, Mrs. Chen listened to it and was convinced.

Chen Rongfeng didn't have this belief, although Lu Luo helped him see the right face, but her words today were extremely far-fetched, and everyone inferred that they seemed to have no connection.

And in the immortal decision, these small variables that have no connection with each other have become heavenly opportunities.

Chen Rongfeng doesn't believe in this kind of heavenly opportunity, he probably doesn't believe in fate.

However, before that, I had to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and if I didn't believe it, I had to believe it, which was better than a headless fly.

"In this way, the area is too wide, and I can't search it in half a year." Chen Rongfeng said.

"You've been looking for ten years, are you afraid of looking for another half a year?" Lu Luo said, "I can't find it anymore, even if it's like this, the old lady should let go." ”

Old Madam Chen nodded, the corners of her eyes were already wet.

After Lu Luo left, Mrs. Chen told the old marquis and everyone in the family about Lu Luo's deduction.

Most people think that Lu Luo's deduction is nonsense, it's been ten years, and the connection between this family and Shiyi Lang has been broken, how can there be a sign that his heavenly opportunity will appear?

"Gotta find it." The old lady was very persistent.

The Chen family was looking for it anyway, so they sent fifteen people, two stewards and thirteen servants, to find Chen Shiyilang's bones along the east position.

It's true that you can't find it in a while.

Fifty days have passed, and by the twentieth day of the lunar month, the yamen has been sealed, no longer doing things, and every household is waiting for the New Year, and the Chen family's servants and stewards still have no news back.

The old lady was anxious: "Could it be that there is really no such creation?" ”

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the little guy sent out came back in a hurry, and the bones had been found, and it was confirmed that it was Chen Shilang.

"Master Hou, hurry up and send officers and soldiers to go, if you don't go, it'll be too late!" The little guy was so anxious that he died.

"Why?" The old marquis asked in surprise.

"That's the Zhuangzi of the Meng family, the general of Zhendong, our people have dug up the bones, and they have already fought with their stewards, they have come back to report the news, if the Meng family takes the first step, our people will be arrested, and there is no evidence."

The Meng family of the Zhendong General's Mansion is the one who married Chen Shiyi Lang at the beginning.

The faces of the Chen family changed.

(To be continued......)

PS: The calculation method in this chapter comes from the Northern Song Dynasty master Shao Yong's "Plum Blossom Number", which is the plum blossom easy counting method. Maybe this kind of technique is "oral teaching, no words", a lot of deduction records may be recorded by later generations themselves, and the essence of the things is not recorded, it looks so unreliable, I don't have the confidence to tell you to believe that it is true, I also want to complain when I turn over the information, but I can't, I'm the author, hey Khan