Chapter 92: Brother and Sister
"That's how it happened."
In the city lord's mansion, a middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes looked at the two men dressed as Taoist priests in front of him with a sad expression.
It was Fan Renhe Bao Xiaobao.
"Ziyun's temperament has become worse and worse in the past few months. Because of this, I am afraid that she will be possessed by some demon. That's why I sent a letter to the chief of the Tongxuan Dao. I would like to ask for the help of the Michigan. ”
Fan Ren nodded when he heard this, and said, "Since it is the old family teacher, our senior brothers should help ourselves, don't you say, senior brother." ”
Bao Xiaobao heard this. He nodded cautiously. He said, "What the junior brother said is extremely true. Therefore, I also ask the county to take me and other brothers and sisters around this mansion to see if there is anything wrong or missing. ”
Hearing this, the county candidate was a little curious: "Mistake? How to say this, the layout of this courtyard is according to the layout of the Tongxuan Daoist hundreds of years ago, and over the years, several generations of my family have not touched it at all, except for planting some flowers and trees......"
Bao Xiaobao shook his head slightly, looked at the county marquis and said with a serious face: "Before we entered the city, I took a look in the direction of your city lord's mansion and saw that in your city lord's mansion, there was black gas wafting through. ”
"Is there such a thing?!"
The marquis of the county was very excited when he heard this. An unbelievable look.
"Come with me, both of you."
The marquis immediately got up and led Fan Ren and the others to the back hall.
……
"Huh? When was this well sealed. ”
The group just walked around the entire city lord's mansion, but they didn't find anything unusual. Until the group walked to the back garden, they saw a well on the north side of the back garden that was sealed by a millstone. Bao Xiaobao couldn't help asking.
"Hey!"
Seeing Bao Xiaobao ask, the marquis sighed with a pained face.
"That's where my wretched child is buried!"
Originally. Qing Ziyun also has a brother who is a sibling of the dragon and phoenix. It's called Purple Thunder.
That blue purple thunder has been quick thinking and talented since he was a child. Whether it is Wen Tao or Wu Liu, there are merits.
But alas, he has a problem with drinking. I love to drink on weekdays, and I drink a lot, and I get drunk when I drink too much.
Finally, after drinking, he stumbled and fell into this well in the back garden, and drowned after a while.
After the blue thunder drowned, the night patrol found his body, and then salvaged him, and a few days later, he chose a day and buried him hastily.
But somehow, after Qingzi Lei was buried, a strange phenomenon appeared in the city lord's mansion.
But all the people who were close to Qing Zilei during his lifetime, whether it was a family servant, a maid and maid, or a figure like Mrs. Hou who was connected to him by blood.
They all started to have nightmares one after another.
And. The content of the dream is surprisingly consistent.
The bruised blue thunder was wet and shrunk into a ball, and he kept saying that it was so cold and cold.
Seven days later, the marquis of the county was really unbearable, and sent people to Lingtaiguan to find a way to solve it.
Tong Xuan Zhenren changed the layout of this backyard and sealed the well where the blue and purple thunder drowned.
"It turned out to be Master's handwriting."
Bao Xiaobao nodded, and then suddenly froze.
"This is the ...... That's not right. ”
As he spoke, he walked quickly to the edge of the well. Then they circled around the well, and kept spinning in circles.
"Hey! Brother Xiaobao, what's wrong with you. ”
Fan Ren looked at Bao Xiaobao, who began to circle inexplicably, and said a little dazed.
"Senior brother...... There is a problem with the seismic position. ”
Bao Xiaobao, who kept circling around, seemed to have discovered something about him, and turned around and spoke.
"Let's see if it's due east...... Someone has been manipulated. ”
Fan Ren was stunned when he heard this, because the east direction of this well was the entrance to this back garden, and it was also the place where Fan Ren and Na Junhou stood.
The entrance to a cloister that encloses the back garden.
Fan Ren looked up. The golden light flashed in his eyes, and he found some clues.
Tap your toes. Fan Ren jumped high and grabbed one of the beams of this cloister.
From the back of the beam. A small thing that Fan Ren took off.
A gossip mirror that has been shattered.
"This formation...... I don't know when it was broken. ”
Seeing this, Bao Xiaobao hurriedly returned to Fan Ren and looked at the small bronze mirror.
"The Marquis...... In your house, there is a ghost inside. ”
……
"Father."
At this time, a woman in a strong suit. Holding a leather whip in his hand. Ran into the back garden in a hurry.
It was the blue purple cloud that rode out of the city gate tower before.
"Yun'er. How did you get back. ”
Seeing the arrival of Qingziyun, the marquis of the county was very surprised. He looked a little nervous.
The blue purple cloud glanced at Fan Ren and Bao Xiaobao coldly, then turned her head and glared at her father imperceptibly. Opening:
"I heard that my father found two more charlatans. Child, I was worried that my father would be deceived, so I rushed back. ”
Fan Ren looked at Qingziyun, who was dressed in men's clothes. There was some surprise in her eyes, her appearance. made Fan Ren think of a person, someone he hadn't seen for a long, long time. I don't know how the man is doing now.
For a while, Fan Ren was a little distracted.
……
"Yun'er must not be unreasonable, these two are the tall feet of the real people on the Lingtai Temple."
Seeing that Qingziyun showed disrespect to Fan Ren and the others. They are also said to be charlatans. Qingyang Junhou's face instantly turned cold. Scolded.
"Yo. It turned out to be the apprentice of Master Tongxuan, and I don't know how much of the true biography of the two of them is the true biography of the real person of Tongxuan. ”
Qing Ziyun put away a little contempt when he heard the words Tong Xuan Zhenren, but he still looked at Fan Ren and Bao Xiaobao with a suspicious gaze.
After all, Bao Xiaobao is a teenager's heart. Being questioned by a mortal one after another, it is inevitable that there is some anger in my heart. I couldn't help but take a step secretly.
"Senior Brother Bao Xiaobao."
Fan Ren stretched out his hand, gently patted Bao Xiaobao's shoulder, and secretly lowered his voice.
"Let me come."
Saying that, Fan Ren took a step forward, looked directly at the blue and purple clouds, smiled slightly, and spoke.
"Miss Ziyun, do you want to try it?"
Qingziyun looked at Fan Ren, and the corners of his mouth outlined a faint arc.
"That's exactly what I mean."
……
In the center of the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, there was originally a small stone platform, which was originally the place where the eldest young master of the County Marquis Mansion practiced martial arts.
After Qingzilei accidentally drowned, this stone platform was abandoned for a while, until later, Qingziyun's temperament changed greatly, and the ring was reactivated.
At this moment, Fan Ren and Qing Ziyun were at both ends of the ring, standing opposite each other.
They're about to fight.