Chapter 2: Dragon Space

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"Bang bang bang...... Squeak! ”

Ji Feng first knocked on the huge vermilion courtyard door, but after waiting for a long time, no one responded, so he directly put his hands together, and he didn't expect that the heavy courtyard door, which looked like it was three meters high, actually opened in response.

As the courtyard door opened, a fragrance suddenly rushed in, and when I looked up, I saw that there were many unknown flowers and plants planted in the yard, which were blooming in their most beautiful moments, and there were even more than a dozen fruit trees full of sweet and dripping fruits.

Apples, pears, jujubes, longans, and lychees are almost non-regenerating, and although there is only one of each fruit, just look at the trunk that requires at least one person to be able to hug it, and you can know that these fruit trees have grown for at least 100 years.

"Anyone?"

Ji Feng saw the flowers and plants all over the yard, although the scenery was very good, he also knew that people in such a deep house compound would never be willing to let a stranger break in casually.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, no one responded to Ji Feng's inquiry.

I didn't want to break into it myself, I asked first, but no one answered. Thinking like this in his heart, Ji Feng directly raised his legs and entered the yard, admiring the strange flowers and plants on both sides of the road as he walked, but his mouth was not idle and continued to ask the master if he was safe.

For a few minutes, Ji Feng had to sadly find that there still didn't seem to be a figure here.

In the whole yard, except for the gatehouse next to the courtyard gate that came in, there are all wings on the left and right, but there is a place like a horse shed in the corner of the wing room on the right, and there are several horse tie posts erected in front of the horse shed, and even some hay is not home in the horse shed.

Directly in front of a palace-like giant building, three stories high, at a glance there are dozens of houses lined up, the style of Ji Feng does not know which dynasty and which generation, in this regard Ji Feng really has no research, in the past, at most occasionally watched a costume whip play.

After walking for a few minutes, he walked to the door of the main hall, this time Ji Feng simply didn't ask, and directly pushed the door open, and there was no sign of human activity for a long time, and Ji Feng entered the hall with a huge bluestone slab under his feet.

In the center is a tall Taishi chair, with a square table placed on each side, and a long coffee table in front of it. There are also more than a dozen chairs on both sides of the hall, and the difference is that the quadrangular tables are all one-matched, and all the quadrangular tables have a neat set of teacups.

After glancing at it, Ji Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw a letter on the coffee table in front of the Taishi chair, and hurriedly walked over.

I went around to the front of the coffee table and looked down, and sure enough, there were a few big characters written on it in small letters, "The descendants of the Ji family are intimate"

A trace of surprise crossed Ji Feng's eyes, how did the master here know that it would be someone surnamed Ji who came in? Could it be that this is not something left by his ancestors?

Ji Feng shook his head with a smile in disbelief, picked up the envelope and opened it, and took out the letter inside, the paper looked a little old, slightly yellow, but the content on it made Ji Feng's eyes light up.

"Ji Jiaerlang, since you can come here, it means that you have opened the Divine Dragon Jade Pendant, and I am Ji Fu, the 42nd generation descendant of the Ji family."

Ji Feng suddenly felt a sense of respect in his heart, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that he had heard his grandfather say that Ji Fu was his great-grandfather, but why did he leave his great-grandfather's ink treasure here, but Ji Feng didn't know, so he hurriedly continued to look at it.

After a while, I understood that the so-called Ji family heirloom, that is, the jade Perry hanging around his neck, had a different world.

Great-grandfather is a figure at the end of the Qing Dynasty, he became an official at a young age to a second-rank officer, and he is the seventh generation master of the dragon jade pendant.

In the last years of the Qing Dynasty, seeing that the situation was unstable, the descendants of the Ji family fled to Shili, but this also violated the default rules of Yu Pei and was punished by almost cutting off the roots of the Ji family. When my great-grandfather felt that he was about to die, he wrote this letter and put it here, I only hope that if the descendants of the Ji family are lucky enough to come in, remember not to let people in casually, otherwise, the scale of the jade pendant space will turn it into ashes and disappear between heaven and earth.

At the same time, it also talked about the architectural pattern in the space, don't look at the dozens of doors here, but each door leads to a different place, such as the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, and even more distant future eras.

And the hall is also a place to entertain guests, the door behind the hall is connected to a comprehensive market, occasionally there will be guests will come with the host to sit and drink tea and chat or something, but it is limited to the hall, and even the other party can not even go out of the hall, it can be said that the hall and the market are accommodated.

There is everything in the market, even if you don't go out, you can live comfortably here, and you can live a life without worry. Of course, you have to be able to handle loneliness.

Because the last time my great-grandfather led the family into the Divine Dragon Jade Pendant space, he almost wiped out the entire family, so the new space scale, except for the owner, anyone else who enters here will be destroyed as soon as possible, so Ji Feng must remember not to bring anyone else into the space.

Zuihou said that everything in the space is reserved for future generations, and I am afraid that he is also the only descendant of the Ji family, because when his great-grandfather wrote this letter, it was already the late sixties, and it was not until here that he understood why his grandfather always talked about his great-grandfather, when he was still an old man, his great-grandfather looked like he was in his seventies, but it was said that he was already a hundred years old, and no one knew how old he was.

Accepting the letter with some embarrassment, Ji Feng decided to go to see the legendary market first, but Ji Feng pushed the door at the back, but he didn't move at all, and it was useless to let himself use his strength to eat.

Ji Feng, who had returned in vain, had to give up this idea, holding his great-grandfather's letter in his hand, and walked towards the study on the right.

This time it was opened with a slight push, inside was a study covering an area of more than 100 square meters, several walls and bluestone slabs, lined up with more than a dozen rows of bookshelves, most of the bookshelves were full of books, only a few two or three bookshelves were slightly empty, but it was only relative.

Ji Feng was a little surprised again, this room has at least a few thousand copies, right?

When Ji Feng walked through the bookshelves in rows, he found a lot of bamboo slips in the innermost row, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of falling apart, looking down, the hieroglyphs on it really made Ji Feng dizzy for a while, these things were destined to be impossible for him to understand.

At most, half of the books can be understood by himself, and he only knows the words on them, and the specific meaning is not known to Ji Feng now.

walked to the desk by the window, touched the surface of the empty desk with his hand, there was no trace of dust, which suddenly made Ji Feng a little surprised, at least no one has come in here for decades, why is it so quiet?

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, looking at the furniture in front of him, which was probably the only one with a hint of modern atmosphere in the entire space, he couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth.

Great-grandfather left a lot of things to his unworthy great-grandson, not to mention the others, that is, those big trees outside are worth the old nose money, not to mention these books of higher value.

The drawer of the desk was not locked, and he opened the large drawer in the center casually, and found that there was a file bag inside, and after opening one casually, he suddenly jumped up in shock, his eyes almost fell to the ground, his hands trembled a little and looked at the words on it, and read softly: "Jeju Island Ownership Transfer Agreement"