Chapter 18: The Shrine

"What the hell do you want, give me a word!" Looking at Lu Feng'er's stunned appearance, the old man didn't have such good patience.

"Ahh

"Snow layer?" Lu Feng'er was stunned.

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that there is an intact shrine on the west side of the foot of the Great Wall!" the old man suddenly patted his head again.

"Shrine, then can you take me to see it?" Lu Feng'er felt that she had caught some clue.

"You go by yourself, I have something to do, and there is a hill all the way to the west, and you can see it when you go up. The old man urged, "Come down and hurry!"

Seeing that Lu Feng'er was finally willing to move, the old man directly pressed the descending button.

Because the weather was too cold, in order to ensure the normal operation of the elevator, the descent process was relatively slow, and Lu Fenger kept walking around anxiously, anxious.

"Boy, I said can you stop a little, I'm also anxious, and I don't see the monkey in a hurry like you. The old man was impatient with him like this.

"I'm sorry!" Lu Feng'er also realized that her behavior would cause disgust to people, and finally stopped. But even so, the look of anxiety on his face was difficult to hide.

"Why are you going to that shrine, in such a hurry?" Seeing that he stopped for a while, the old man was curious and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I just want to see what the shrine looks like. Lu Feng'er said a reason that was not a reason.

"Who are you lying to me, you just want to go to see that shrine, you are in such a hurry? When I met my little daughter-in-law before, that is, the old lady Wang, I was not in such a hurry!" the old man pursed his lips, and his tone was quite disdainful.

"Ah, are you Granny Wang's husband?" Lu Feng'er was taken aback.

"Nonsense, you haven't even told me what you're doing there!" The old man was not polite, "If they are a family, they won't quarrel to death?", Lu Feng'er mourned for them for a second in her heart.

"I don't know, I just want to go and see, and I'll talk to you when I have a clue. Lu Fenger prevaricated.

"Hmph, if you don't want to say it, forget it. The old man's expression was like a little kid playing a scoundrel, and Lu Feng'er was also very helpless.

'Boom!', and the elevator was successfully lowered back to the ground, making a deafening roar.

"Then I'll go back first, you kid be careful!" the old man instructed.

"Okay. Lu Feng'er nodded and waved goodbye to the old man.

After parting, Lu Feng'er walked all the way west along the Great Wall, and after walking for about thirty minutes, he saw a small hill.

"I'm the only one left. ”

This call became more and more intense, as if urging Lu Feng'er. For this reason, Lu Feng'er became more and more sure that this place was related to his identity as an ancient power, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and walked directly up the stairs, because the steps were urgent, he almost had to run.

After climbing for about five minutes, suddenly around the corner, a unique shrine was located in the woods in front of me.

Although there were some low walls on the side, it still did not prevent him from seeing that this was a house made of wood and brown. Although it may not seem like a large area now, it is much larger than the previous huts.

Lu Feng'er found that some artificial fences had been enclosed on the side, and there were signs prohibiting entry on them. "Probably want to protect cultural relics, right?" Lu Feng'er thought, but he didn't care so much, because the voice was getting clearer and more frequent.

After climbing over the fence, he found the door and pushed it.

'Squeak!', Lu Feng'er suddenly felt that her whole heart was quiet with the scene in front of her.

A chic courtyard leads to a cobbled path that zigzags to a one-story cabin not far away. The green calendar on the edge has miraculously exuded vitality after thousands of years of ice.

During the period, unknown small flowers occasionally poked out, exuding a faint fragrance, and a few bamboos were planted next to the pool, which was quite warm and elegant. There is a small bridge connecting the two ends of the pool, and there is a water wheel on the side that pumps the water up, and some of it flows down a small tube made of bamboo, making a 'da-da' sound.

Even after all this time, the place is as spotless as new, as if the hostess of the place has been taking care of it.

"Damn, it's worthy of a house where an ancient power like mine lived!" Lu Feng'er had already regarded this place as his former home at some point, and he was very satisfied with this.

Walking gently down the cobblestone path, he walked to the terrace next to the wooden house, his fingertips sliding over the railings, pillars, and windowsills in front of him. It is as gentle as caressing a woman's skin.

Then, he gently pushed the door open, letting the light pour into the dimly lit room. Lu Feng'er found that there was a platform slightly higher than the ground inside, could it be the rostrum? He was puzzled, there was a small table on it, a futon made of weeds, he thought that this should be his place, so he sat down unceremoniously.

Only then did he realize that there was also a futon on the ground in front of him, which should be the disciple's position, and he thought, "But why is there only one, that's too shabby?" and he scratched his head.

On the side were eight fire racks, four on one side, neatly arranged on both sides, but the inside had long since become cold, as if to prove the passage of time here. The opposite side of the door is still the door, which is exactly the same as the door that Lu Feng'er pushed in before, so that Lu Feng'er almost can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

I don't know how long I sat quietly, and after experiencing the feeling of being a powerful person, Lu Feng'er got up and patted her buttocks. It may be that Lu Feng'er didn't like his house to be disturbed, so he went to close the door that he had opened when he came in before, and went to open the door on the other side. Lu Feng'er suddenly found that it seemed that the quality of this door was particularly good, and there was no sound when she opened the door.

Compared to the chic of the front yard, the view of the backyard is very ordinary, but it is much larger than the front yard.

In the middle is a place similar to a square, which is paved with stones, but Lu Feng'er found that this stone seems to be very similar to the Great Wall, and there may be some connection between the two.

An ancient well in the middle pokes out of the square about fifty centimeters, the diameter of the wellhead is about one and a half meters, the depth of the well is estimated to be only five meters, there is not a little bit of water in it, Lu Feng'er is thirsty and wants to drink saliva can't do it.

'Not even a drop of water, what do you say you want?' he scolded angrily. The square was surrounded by wooden houses, and he went to the house on the left hand side to take a look, and found that the second floor should be a bedroom, with only one bed in it, which seemed empty, and the downstairs seemed to be a pharmacy?

The smell of the medicine in it hadn't gone away, and it had a disagreeable smell - though there was nothing in it.

Although the second floor of the house on the other side is also a bedroom, it is much more exquisite, not only the bed is more exquisite, but there are also small round tables, chairs, etc., at first glance, it is where girls live, Lu Feng'er suddenly scattered a lightning bolt in her mind, "It won't be my wife in my previous life, right?"

The thought made him excited just thinking about it, 'What does she look like?' he unconsciously substituted Ouyang Yingying's face into it, lingering in his mind.

Downstairs it seems to be a study, and there are bookcases inside, but there are no books.

It would be nice if there were, and I could get to know me at that time. Lu Feng'er thought about it and went out, the last house didn't know what it was, but it was locked and didn't let people in. Lu Feng'er also felt helpless, 'Could it be that my fate is here?' Lu Feng'er thought of this possibility. But just as he was about to force his way in.

"I'm the only one left. ”

He heard the voice again, this time as if someone was actually whispering in his ear, allowing him to clearly identify its source.

Did it come fromβ€”that dry well?

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”