Wen G lasted for ten years, even if you start counting from the middle, the so-called Liang madman has been dead for fifty years.

Fifty years of accumulation, fifty years of cultivation will be like!?

I didn't dare to imagine, the more I thought about it, the more I was afraid that I would have no bottom in my heart, so I continued to communicate with the uncle: "That uncle! This man is dead! Why do you still say that there is a problem with the house? ”

"Liang has a few rich relatives, and he is not so crazy that he can't take care of his daily life. His wealthy relatives bought a small courtyard, and Liang Luozi lived in that courtyard, which is now No. 99 Weixin Road! This yard has been empty for almost fifty years! It never sold! ”

"At that time, it was rumored that the Liang madman had died unjustly! Said that the soul stayed in the courtyard and did not leave! Spread the word that it was haunted inside! ”

"When we were young, we were half-sized!"

"That's bold! I've been inside that yard at night! ”

"We saw a figure in the courtyard following a sword, moving and moving. We're going to stone that figure! That's weird! The figure disappeared as soon as it was smashed, and it came out again after a while! ”

"Later, no matter how much we tried to fix it, the figure disappeared automatically in the morning, and came out again the next night. I don't make any strange movements, just play with the sword, and play it day by day! ”

"But then, a group of people came from out of town, and they all wore gold and silver, and they looked like they were rich!"

"They burned paper and kowtowed in front of the courtyard of the Liang madman, and there was a very old woman who was crying and sobbing, and she almost didn't cry to death."

"Those people stayed in front of the courtyard of the Liang madman for three days, and then left, and they have disappeared for decades. But at night, the figure playing the sword is still there, and this has been there for decades! ”

"This piece is biased! In the past, it was all rural, and there were no developers who felt that there was any commercial value here. All these years, the courtyard of the Liang madman has been empty. There are also old people who say that it is not very haunted, and they have found a few masters to do something to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits! But it's useless, what should it be! ”

"It's not uncle, I can't speak, it's good for me to look at you as a young man! It's better to do a serious business than anything else! Don't go to that place, if something happens, no one will take responsibility for you! ”

Uncle not only told me all the inside story he knew, but also told me not to mess around with things.

But as soon as I heard his story, my mind came alive.

Liang Madman must be Liang Daochang in the mouth of the water ghost, what did he experience before he died? Why madness? Why would a crowd come and bow down to him? And why is there a shadow dancing a sword in the courtyard?

I wanted to get more valuable information, so I took out three hundred yuan in cash from my pocket and wanted to hand it to the uncle: "Uncle, do you know anything else?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Take it back! ”

The uncle pushed back the hand I was handing out the money: "You young man is so useless!" Just chatting with you, can I ask you for money?! ”

"Hehe......"

I was embarrassed to put the money in my wallet: "That uncle! I want to know, hasn't that figure you said done anything other than keep dancing the sword every day? It's like chanting or chanting! ”

The uncle pondered for a long time, and finally replied: "No, it's a sword!"

"That's okay, thank you, uncle! Where's his yard? ”

I nodded politely and asked the crucial question.

"You go forward, walk to the end of this morning market, and then turn left and walk for about two hundred meters, and you can see a dilapidated courtyard, which is the courtyard where Liang Luozi lived before his death. No one has cleaned it for many years, and it is estimated that the weeds inside can reach people's calves, uncle, I still advise you not to go. ”

Uncle was still kind enough to persuade me.

"I appreciate your kindness, thank you, uncle!"

I didn't stop any longer, turned and followed the direction of his finger and walked towards the end of the morning market. After walking through the morning market, turning left and walking down the second street for more than 200 meters, I successfully saw the courtyard that the uncle said. If this yard is placed in sixty or seventy years, it is a yard that only large landlords and old fortunes can afford to live in.

Directly in front of me is a ten-meter-long red brick fence on the left and right sides of the courtyard, of which the left wall has collapsed in half, and if you look up on tiptoe and look in, you can barely see the layout of the courtyard through this.

The gate in the middle of the wall, which is not half an inch, is built in the form of a golden pillar gate, sitting in the southeast. In front of the door is a stone lion that has been washed by the rain all year round and changed color, it was supposed to be a pair, I don't know why the other one was lost. Even the door cymbals used to knock on the door are different from ordinary families, and from the appearance they should be unicorns, and they are made of copper that can withstand the wear and tear of time.

Judging from the outside of the entire courtyard, Madman Liang was very rich in his life. Even if you are crazy, the money is not bad, and you must have been a famous person before you were crazy.

How can such a person be crazy?

Confused, I looked back to make sure there was no one around, and then jumped over the collapsed wall on the left side and into the courtyard.

When I entered the courtyard, I found a very strange scene.

According to common sense, if no one takes care of an earthen house like this for a long time, it will definitely be overgrown with weeds, not to mention that the grass grows to the waist, at least the ankles.

And there isn't a single weed in this yard!

Right! Not a single weed! So clean that it makes my heart chuckle.

And the main yard is not a brick floor, but a mud floor!

It's been deserted for decades! How can it be so clean?!

I was just about to move forward, but I noticed that there was an inner wall nearly three meters long just three meters in front of the gate. It's just that this inner shadow wall is not in the shape of a line, nor is it in the shape of a figure-eight, but an image is painted.

The image is ranked among the three Qing patriarchs, and it is in color!

Among them, Taishang Laojun occupies the main position in the middle, and there is a line of calligraphy words with a larger font and some hair stems above the portrait of Taishang Laojun, writing: Lingguang is open in the temple, and the skills are employed in Sanqing.

Tut...... What a cultivator!

Of course, I don't know what kind of way he is.

After I looked at the inner shadow wall, I raised my right foot first and deliberately did not fall, and looked down at the loose soil that I had stepped on.

As I expected, the soil under my right foot that had been sunken by me was not recovering, and its color was no longer yellow-black, but dark red, which was incompatible with other soils.

Waterfa?!

I habitually bent down to grab a handful of soil that had turned crimson, and then put it in my mouth, and I spit out less than half of it: "Phew! This smells so good! ”

Under normal circumstances, observing the feng shui pattern does not require me to do this! But since I can't see what's wrong with this feng shui at all! Therefore, I can only use the quality soil in the "Seven Methods of Qi Observation" to analyze what is wrong with this.

According to the records of the "Seven Methods of Observing Qi", if the soil is astringent in the mouth after eating, it is heavy yin. If you eat it and your mouth is sour, you are resentful. If it is spicy and sweet in the mouth, it is a bad breath.

A handful of soil in my mouth is just spicy and sweet, as if I have eaten Chaotian pepper with inferior saccharin, and the taste wants to destroy my taste buds.

The anger is heavy, which means that there have been people killed here.

The soul of a person after death is not gone, and it still stays here.

Just looking at this smell, it is not only the fault of the dead, but also the ghosts that come and go on weekdays cannot be less than double digits.

I speculated, my steps were cautious, and every time I lifted my foot, I had to ponder three points before I landed, for fear that a hand would suddenly come out of the ground and grab my foot and neck, and pull me into the boundless hell.

The weather was bad today, the sun was obscured by dark clouds, and there was a kind of dreary before the downpour. As a result, my already slow pace and large range of movements were covered with sweat, as if I could torture myself to death without Liang Daochang's action today.

Walking through the inner shadow wall, there is nothing too unusual in front of you.

The courtyard is not divided into one into two into three and east and west two wings, a king-size tile house in front of me, the roof of the tile house is full of broken tiles, and seven or eight pieces are blown away by the strong wind, which is very depressed.

The door of the main hall is not locked, and the layout is like the council hall in "Water Margin", with four rows of 36 wooden chairs on the left and right sides, and the wooden chairs are full of dust and cobwebs.

"Whose picture is this!?"