Chapter 50: The White Jade Eagle

He's dead?

How so?

And who are the two people I saw yesterday?

Senior brother's ghost?

Chen Shan's mind was stunned, he looked at the old grandmother blankly, and asked, "How did they die?" ”

The old grandmother shook her head: "I don't know! One morning a month ago, the two of them were seen dying on the chairs of the Liang Feng Shui Hall and the Heart Circle Hall respectively, bleeding to death. ”

"And then?" Chen Shan asked.

"I also went to the old woman, and the house was very chaotic at that time, there were traces of fighting, and there was a line of blood on the ground." The old grandmother let out a breath, as if she didn't want to recall, and said slowly: "Write the words "Let my junior brother help me avenge." ”

Chen Shan was unsteady on his feet, took two steps back, and sat on a chair.

He could imagine what the two senior brothers looked like when they died, and suddenly burst into tears.

Everything is understood, the two senior brothers have died a long time ago, and the two people I saw yesterday must have pretended to be senior brothers and deceived themselves.

"The burial of the two of them was done by the old man Bai, and I heard that he also summoned souls for them, but the specific wife doesn't know." The old woman said, "They were buried in the back mountain, and the two graves were next to each other, alas! It's pitiful to say. ”

"Who is Old Man Bai?" Chen Shan hurriedly asked, "Where does he live?" ”

"Old man Bai is also a feng shui master, but he was injured ten years ago and his eyes are not very good, but his skills are first-class, and he is more powerful than Youliang and Youxin." The old grandmother said, "He lives in the west of the village." ”

Chen Shan remembered the uncle with bad eyes he had met before, and immediately stood up and ran out.

When I came to the west of the village, I asked two villagers, and finally found the residence of the old man Bai.

It is very recognizable, the house here, only his house has no gate.

In the yard, the old man Bai was watering the flowers and plants, as if he sensed someone coming in, he looked up, did not speak, and bent down again.

Chen Shan stood next to him and didn't bother, for an hour... Two hours... Three hours, from morning to noon.

Old man Bai put down the shower, glanced at him, and asked, "Are you Youliang's junior brother?" ”

Chen Shan nodded: "It's me, I want to know how my senior brother died, who killed him, and what they said after summoning the spirit." ”

The old man walked to the small stool with his hands behind his back and sat down.

"I don't know how they died, and I don't know who killed them." Old Man Bai coughed twice, "I also asked them after I summoned the spirits, but they didn't know. ”

"And what did they say?" Chen Shan asked anxiously.

"They said, let me go to you, you can avenge them, old man, I'm too old to go that far." Old man Bai said, "After they finished speaking, their souls were scattered. ”

Gone?

These five words kept coming to Chen Shan's mind.

"No, although there is a certain danger in the conjuring, it will not let them scatter." Chen Shan suddenly thought of something, "Could it be that someone scattered their souls?" ”

Old man Bai nodded, a pair of white pupils turned, and looked at Chen Shan.

"Once a thousand years come out, the saint of the Tao, the seven kills, and the god of food is the head." He muttered, "It seems that there is a disaster in this world that needs you to save it, but on the day of deliverance, that is, when you die, if you don't care, you may be able to save your life." ”

Chen Shan didn't hear what he was saying.

Even if you hear it clearly, you won't think about it.

Because he wanted to know who was so ruthless, it wasn't enough to kill his two senior brothers, and it made them scatter.

"Uncle Bai, where are my two senior brothers buried? Can you take me there? Chen Shan's eyes turned red again, "I want to go and see them." ”

"Okay." Old man Bai stood up slowly, "They are in the back mountain, I'll take you there." ”

The two came to the back mountain and looked up, there were graves here, some tombstones were gone, and the fonts on some tombstones had been blurred.

Chen Shan couldn't tell which was the grave of his senior brother.

The old man led him through the tombs, and at the end, there were two new and lonely tombs.

The tombstone on the left reads: Chen Youliang's Tomb!

The tombstone on the right reads: Chen Youxin's Tomb!

"Poof!"

Chen Shan knelt in the middle of the two tombs, looking at the photos on the tombstones, it was his two senior brothers.

But he himself was already crying.

The bits and pieces of the ten years of learning art flashed in their minds, as if it happened yesterday.

Senior Brother Youliang, why did you die, you also said that when Master allows, I will go out of Jinmen, and you will take me to travel outside to see the great rivers and mountains.

Senior brother, you also said that you would take me to eat the world's delicacies, but I, I haven't eaten it yet.

Rise up for me, rise up for me.

Looking at the two photos on the tombstone, it seemed that the two senior brothers were looking at him with a smile on their faces.

"Ahh

Chen Shan yelled.

Old man Bai handed over a piece of paper beside him: "Young man, you are a Xiangdao saint, and you were born with your own mission, so you must cheer up." ”

Chen Shan sneered: "Mission? What mission? I can't even protect my master and brother, who else can I protect? ”

Old Man Bai said, "Maybe their death has something to do with your mission. ”

Chen Shan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Are you saying that they killed the master and my junior brother in order to kill the master, and they all did it by one force?" And they're doing it for a huge conspiracy? Is it my mission to stop this conspiracy? ”

Old man Bai shook his head, looked at Chen Youliang's photo, and said, "I don't know what mission you have, it's a heavenly opportunity, everything still needs to be explored by yourself, and the road needs to be walked by yourself." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "I have lived all my life, and I have seen countless geniuses, but you ...... Unlike them, you are better than them in terms of talent and bones, so you have to make good use of them and carry forward the Xiangdao. ”

Chen Shan wiped away his tears and nodded.

"If you want to know who killed your senior brother, I have a way." Old man Bai said: "I have a junior brother in Zhongnan Mountain, named Bowen Daoren, if you go to him, you may be able to use divination to figure out who killed your senior brother." ”

"Really?" Chen Shan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up, "I'll go now." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll write you a letter later, you take the letter, he will definitely help you." Old man Bai smiled, "You should accompany your senior brother first, the old man won't bother you." ”

Chen Shan nodded, bowed deeply to Old Man Bai, and sincerely said thank you.

"Haha! For the first time in my forty years, I like a junior. Old man Bai laughed, patted Chen Shan's shoulder, and left.

Only then did Chen Shan know that this uncle's name was Bai Yuying.

What a special name.