I looked at Bai Xiao and Zhang Zewen helplessly.

This Bai Xiao, when she was down to business, was completely focused on the matter of Zhang Zewen holding her hand.

The village chief, who was originally full of seriousness, was a little saddened by their actions.

The village chief had no choice but to say in a low tone, "There must be no one here, this house is locked, how can anyone come in?" Maybe I came in while I was cleaning, and someone deliberately put this thing on the table to play tricks on people. ”

Zhang Zewen frowned, "Qingming to now, these months have passed, how can it be that the meat is not rotten?" ”

"This ......" The village chief was obviously also stopped by this, and did not know how to explain it.

The whole house was bitterly cold in the hot summer, as if entering an ice cellar, and the bones were tingling with cold.

This feeling, either there is a problem with Feng Shui, or there are things that are yin and evil in the surroundings, thus affecting the earth's qi.

This house makes people feel indescribable, thinking that this was Zhang Heng's residence back then, and it was inevitable that he would be targeted by some people who were on the sidelines.

I looked back at Zhang Heng, and it was obvious that he had been depressed.

I walked up to him, "Do you have an impression of this place?" ”

Zhang Heng glanced at me and said in a serious tone, "In a few dreams, I have really been to this place, but I really have no memories of this place, but I don't know why, coming here is both strange and familiar." ”

"No, haven't you already drunk Meng Po soup, it stands to reason that it shouldn't still feel familiar." Bai Xiao looked at Zhang Heng with a puzzled face.

Zhang Heng was also very helpless, after all, after drinking Meng Po soup, he really couldn't remember many things.

But only when I came to this place, I inexplicably got a sense of familiarity.

Bai Xiao frowned slightly, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "The last time you saw me, do you remember, you suddenly cried, but it can be seen that you don't know the reason why you are crying, so this Meng Po soup is not so effective!" ”

The village chief stood beside him, his face gloomy, and he couldn't understand what we said.

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I also realized that the conversation was not very good, so I quickly interrupted and said, "Since there is a problem here, it means that someone must have been here, and this meat still looks fresh, so this person must be around here, let's go out and have a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, the village chief took us out of the room, although the whole house is large, but the spatial layout is well organized, and we will soon be familiar with the layout of the whole house.

Walking is the traditional design of the round sky, and the green plants inside are even more evergreen, although the surrounding evil atmosphere permeates the entire house, but these green plants are full of comfortable atmosphere.

Unknowingly, the village chief led us to the dry well at the back of the house.

As soon as I walked to the place of this dry well, I was stunned, and it was from this well that this thick yin qi came out.

Zhang Zewen and I looked at each other, and felt more and more that something was wrong here.

Grandpa told me before that if you want Zhang Heng and Zhang Zewen to become one, you have to change the feng shui of Zhang Heng's former residence, which should be to achieve a state of balance between yin and yang, Zhang Zewen belongs to yang, and Zhang Heng belongs to yin, and if you want to fuse, you must be in a position equal to yin and yang.

This former home is the only place where they have something in common.

People say that fallen leaves return to their roots, and this is what they are talking about.

Zhang Zewen's previous life, including Zhang Heng, started here, so he can only start here.

I feel more and more strange, what the people of the Yinshan Sect have done here before, it can't help but make people feel very strange.

The village chief came to the mouth of the well, stretched out his hand and pointed to the dry well, "The reason why our village is called Shuijing Village is also because of the time of the ancestors, this well was famous, and the legend is that the dragon was locked in this well. But none of our generation can explain it. ”

I looked at the village chief with interest, and it seemed that the story in this well was still interesting.

"Go on." I hurriedly spoke.

The village chief continued, "According to the ancestors, a fisherman said that he saw a cloud of white smoke like a dragon in the river south of our village, which went straight to the sky, and then came down again, and broke all the trees in our village. Later, the Dragon King Temple was specially built, saying that it was so that he could pray for good weather and good weather. ”

Speaking of this, the village chief's face instantly became gloomy, "However, the people in the village are wrong, this is not a dragon that can pray for good weather, it is an evil dragon that makes waves, it caught the people in the village and ate it, many innocent babies were eaten, and the people in the village had no way, so they invited Zhang Heng to come over to govern, Zhang Heng is Zhang Daoling's son after all, and the magic is strong enough to block the dragon in this well, and since then it has become a dry well, and no longer stores water." Later, our village was renamed Shuijing Village, which is said to suppress the dragons inside, but these are legends and there is no way to verify them. ”

"Whether it's a legend or not, that's not a legend, maybe a hundred years later, the tiger will also be a legendary thing." I said what my grandfather had said.

The village chief smiled awkwardly, "In the era of the ancestors, everyone believed in this matter, but after a long time, it is a legend for our generation, after all, no one has ever seen a dragon." ”

I walked towards the dry well, and streams of yin qi continued to emanate from it.

If it is really what the village chief said, why is it a yin and evil spirit if there is a dragon locked in it.

The dragon is a yang body, even if it is evil, it should not be like this.

Zhang Yao was very curious, and couldn't help asking, "Just now Bai Xiao said that there are wolves around here, but the village chief said that he has never seen it, could it be that this wolf lives in this dry well, so he is unaware, and no one knows his village?" ”

Zhang Yao's words woke me up instantly.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth and smiled with satisfaction, "It's not my woman, it's smart!" ”

When Zhang Yao heard this, her face was full of shame, her face was flushed to the root of her ears, and she quickly avoided my eyes, and said hesitantly, "I...... It just occurred to me. ”

Zhang Yao is shy by nature, and she has always maintained a certain distance from the relationship between us, sometimes she can be bold, and sometimes she is submissive.

Seeing the situation, the village chief hurriedly smiled, "Your daughter-in-law looks beautiful, little brother, you are really convinced!" ”

When I heard this, I was inexplicably happy, after all, this was to give me a long face, and I was very proud in my heart.

At this moment, Zhang Zewen's face was very gloomy, and his eyes looked at the dry well directly, "The people of the Yinshan faction, have you been to this dry well before?" ”

The village chief was stunned, "I have been there, they said they were looking for something, and they took our villagers in, but they inexplicably killed our villagers, and they came to toss three times and several times, it is simply better than a beast, wearing the skin of the righteous way, what kind of!" ”

"Again, the Yinshan Sect is not worthy of being classified as a Taoist priest." I was very dissatisfied in my heart, and quickly retorted.

The village chief was embarrassed, in his heart, no matter what, these people were Taoist priests.

"Shuo Wen Jie Zi" contains: "Dragon, the length of the scale insect, can be dark and bright, can be small and huge, can be short and long, ascend to the sky at the spring equinox, and dive into the abyss at the autumn equinox." ”

Compendium of Materia Medica? Wings Cloud: "The length of the dragon's scales." Wang Fuyan has nine shapes: the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palm is like a tiger. It has eighty-one scales on its back, with nine or nine yang numbers. Its sound is like a copper plate. There is a beard next to the mouth, a pearl under the chin, and an inverted scale under the throat. There is Boshan on the head, also known as the ruler wood, and the dragon cannot ascend to heaven without the ruler wood. It can turn into water and fire. ”

The existence of dragons is recorded in many ancient books.

And in my body, there are indeed two dragon qi, although it is in the form of luck, it means that the true body of the dragon should also be real.

"Let's go down and see what's going on." Zhang Zewen said with a gloomy face and a serious tone.