Ning Yang sat on the threshold of the hall, holding his chin and thinking about it, at noon, it seemed that An Laodao had also drunk a lot of wine, so he stood up and glanced at the west wing, and found that the wooden door was locked with iron, and his grandfather was forbidden to enter when he was alive, and no one could have been.

Ning Yang walked to the east wing, and sure enough, he found that the door was open, and pushed the door softly, and immediately heard the snoring sound from An Lao Dao, but he was still a little worried, so he entered the side hall, and went to the single door next to it, through the gap, and sure enough, he saw An Lao Dao wearing his clothes, lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Yang withdrew softly, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and he was very hungry, so he went to the kitchen, and when he saw that there were leftovers from noon in the refrigerator, he took the steamer lattice, mixed water in the pot, steamed it over high heat for more than ten minutes, and went to call An Laodao to eat.

After dinner, they saw that the time was only ten o'clock, although the village almost slept, but for the sake of insurance, they didn't dare to act immediately, just watched TV in the house, but unfortunately, there was no good program, so they turned off the TV and chatted with An Laodao about the bone sword and the eye of the sky, but unfortunately, he didn't want to say more, but taught Ningyang some Taoist spells, however, it was too awkward to remember it at all.

After more than two hours, Ning Yang's head grew directly, this mysterious and mysterious thing really gave him a headache, so he hurriedly stopped.

An Laodao said to him bitterly: "With your temperament, I'm afraid that your grandfather's skills will be lost, it's really sad!" ”

Ning Yang didn't bother to pay attention to him, took out his mobile phone to see, it was already twelve o'clock, immediately got up, and An Laodao picked up the shovel and shovel in the yard, and took advantage of the night to leave the house and go to the village road.

Ning Yang looked around, except for some insects and birds, quietly, no lights, no human figures, relieved, and followed the village road, and soon, when he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw the feng shui trees on the side of the road.

There are many pendants hanging on this feng shui tree, all of which are prayer items hung by villagers who burn incense and bow here, hoping that the feng shui tree can bless them.

Now, there was some breeze, and those pendants shook slightly, but they didn't make any sound, the moonlight was dim tonight, and it looked like there were shadows, as if countless ghosts were beckoning, and Ning Yang muttered in his heart, fortunately, with An Laodao beside him, he was not afraid, but he was a little nervous.

The feng shui tree is slightly lower on the right side of the village road, near the dry fields below.

The purpose of Ningyang is not the feng shui tree itself, but the bottom of the feng shui tree, seeing that the roots of the feng shui tree are wrapped in a cement round altar, it is impossible to dig down from above, fortunately, the feng shui tree is not very far from the edge of the dry field, it is more than two meters, which is a sigh of relief.

They went down to the dry fields, there were a lot of weeds on the ridges next to the road, some of which had died, so Ning Yang shoveled off those weeds one by one with a shovel, and moved them to the side according to An Laodao's command, and then, An Laodao measured the ridges with his fingers and asked Ning Yang to start digging in the direction below the ridges.

Although Ningyang has never played a robbery hole, but thinking that there is something left by his grandfather under the feng shui tree, he is full of energy, An Laodao seems to have experience in stealing holes, so he instructed Ningyang how to dig a hole?

Ning Yang immediately threw off his arms and dug a half-human-high thief hole under the ridge.

Because the distance is not far, there is no need to make soil, and when you find something, you can fill it in, so the excavated soil is piled up in the dry field.

After digging in the cave for more than an hour with a headlamp, Ning Yang finally dug under the feng shui tree, but he used a shovel to cut off two roots, and the broken part of the roots suddenly flowed out of the scarlet liquid, which frightened him so much that he sat on the ground, screamed, and was still retreating.

An Laodao heard Ning Yang's panicked screams outside, hurriedly climbed in, pressed his shoulder, and asked him what was wrong? Ning Yang hurriedly told him what had just happened, pointed to the bleeding tree root, and said with some trembling: "This can't be a ghost tree, right?" How can it bleed? ”

An Lao Dao looked at the bleeding tree root, and actually breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Yang muttered in his heart that this old thing would not be color blind, it would be so strange and relieving, but then An Lao Dao said to Ning Yang: "Xiao Yang, don't be afraid!" This feng shui tree was planted by your grandfather himself. The tree species is a dragon's blood tree. Therefore, when the bark is cut, blood-like pulp will flow out. Nothing dangerous, don't be afraid? ”

Ning Yang stared at An Lao Dao with some disbelieving, but he nodded firmly: "I won't lie to you!" This is indeed a dragon's blood tree, not a ghost! If it's really a ghost, your eye will definitely sense it? ”

Ning Yang thought to himself that it was right, so he carefully crawled over again, and sure enough, he saw that some scarlet slurry flowed from the cut of the root of the tree that was shoveled, but it was soon gone, and he specially stretched out his head carefully and smelled it, it was indeed the smell of tree pulp, but when he saw this scarlet pulp, he would mumble in his heart, however, for the sake of the things inside, he had to pick up the shovel again and continue to dig holes.

The roots of this dragon's blood tree are very lush, Ningyang dug up dozens of roots, the soil is full of scarlet pulp, he is half kneeling to dig the soil, his clothes and pants are dyed red, which makes his nerves tense, so he has to work hard, don't think about these things, and dig more than a dozen times, suddenly the shovel inserted a hard thing, made a dangdang sound, suddenly sighed, and hurriedly used the shovel to shovel off the soil roots on the surface, and a stone wall made of stone was exposed from the inside.

Ning Yang carefully dug around the stone wall, and found that this stone wall was a square stone wall, not very big, only about the size of a big box, however, he only dug out two sides, and gently knocked on the inside with a shovel, there was a sound in the air, and he knew that what his grandfather left for him, it was very likely that in this square stone wall, he was busy calling An Laodao to come in and see how to open this stone wall?

Fortunately, the thief hole was dug so that two people could squeeze it, and An Laodao climbed in, looked at the stone wall, and carefully peeled off the soil on the stone wall.

Ning Yang immediately saw that the surface of these stone walls was very smooth, and they were stacked with small pieces of stone bricks, and three of them had some strange lines on the surface.

The soil is not very clean, and there is still a lot of soil in the stone brick lines, so I can't see what it is. Subsequently, on another stone wall, two textured stone bricks were also found.

An Laodao seems to have discovered some mysteries of these grain stone bricks, and he carefully cleaned the soil on one of the grain stone bricks, and Ningyang also found that these stone bricks did not seem to be ordinary stones. An Laodao said that this dragon's blood tree was planted by his grandfather, he remembered that when he was a child, the dragon's blood tree was so big, that is to say, this dragon's blood tree is at least twenty or thirty years old, these stone bricks have no signs of corrosion, it should be the kind of excellent marble stone bricks, not suitable for damage and decay.

Waiting for An Lao Dao to clean up a grain of stone bricks, it is a strange pattern, Ning Yang looks a little strange, but it feels as if he has seen it somewhere? Somewhat familiar, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said to An Laodao: "The pattern on this stone brick can't be a charm, right?" ”

"You guessed it right!"

But An Laodao's face was all with a wry smile, and Ning Yang frowned and said Don't make this expression, don't you know that these are spells? I'm sure I'll be able to open this square stone wall.

An Laodao ignored Ning Yang, but continued to carefully clean up the other four-sided grain stone bricks, and when he was completely cleaned up, he looked at these grain stone bricks carefully, and suddenly said to Ning Yang with an ugly face: "I fork~ Your grandfather is really cautious." Around this stone wall, he arranged a gossip talisman array. If you don't know how he arranges it, I'm afraid I'll ruin the things inside? ”