When he heard Han Yushan directly say that we are here for Naxun, the seventh master was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "The junior Tian Sheng, the seventh generation of the Nanpan faction, I don't know who the predecessor is?" ”

I was stunned when I listened to the words of the seventh master on the side, who is the seventh master? can make him so respectful to report to an old man on a hospital bed, then wouldn't this Han Yushan's origin be quite awesome?!

"Heh, ahem!" Han Yushan coughed dryly: "I don't know what the Nanpan faction is, I'm just a music teacher, that Shixun is in the piano room, you can see it yourself if you want to see it." I don't have a few days to live, and if it weren't for my old man's bad head, I wouldn't have gotten to the path of Shixun......"

The seventh master nodded, exchanged a few words with Han Yushan, said goodbye and pulled me out, walked downstairs to the ward and lit a cigarette.

"Seventh Master, do you know this Han Yushan?" The first time I saw Qiye smoking.

"I don't know." The seventh master shook his head: "But I always feel that this person is not simple, he himself understands that he is in Shi Xun's way, and I don't think he is like he is in his nineties, he is probably already a hundred years old, those eyes can't deceive me, this old man is a practitioner." ”

I nodded, but my heart suddenly remembered the Mr. Angelica I met in Jinghenan who was also about 100 years old! Comparing the two of them together, I found that their appearance, figures, and eyes were extremely similar, just like brothers!

In addition, I remember that Mr. Angelica once inadvertently looked at the dragon carved jade plaque that I had revealed when I was in the wooden house a few times - this thing was found by the cloth bag monk, and the old monk did not speak, and I did not want others to know, so I kept hiding it around my waist.

Two people thousands of miles away, what else is irrelevant? The world is so big, there are no wonders, and I am particularly touched by this after following the Seventh Master and their journey to Mount Saga.

After the seventh master finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he said to me, "Let's go, let's go to the piano room of No. 3 Middle School to have a look." ”

Soon, we returned to No. 3 Middle School and went to the piano room of the new school building under the guidance of Mr. Zheng.

As the third middle school in a poor county, it is good to be able to build a piano room specially. The whole piano room is about 100 square meters in size, except for a small classroom in the middle, the rest of the place is divided into four small piano rooms. There was a locked booth directly in front of the classroom, and the entire booth was chained to the wall.

"I heard from the people in the museum, this thing is quite valuable!" Teacher Zheng said with a serious face, In that case, it seems that the seventh master and I are going to steal the things in it.

The seventh master smiled and glanced at Teacher Zheng: "Teacher Zheng, first, I hope you can believe me, after all, we were brought by the police comrades; Second, because we trust each other, I want us to be able to take a look at what's inside. Thirdly, you are different from us, if you want to be like Mr. Han Yushan, you can go in with us to have a look. ”

"Huh?!" Teacher Zheng was really frightened by the Seventh Master.

Judging from the news obtained by the rest of the people today, only those who have touched or played Shixun have died one after another. Perhaps, this Shixun is only harmful to people with certain physiques. You must know that from the excavation of Shixun to the present, more than three or four people must have touched or played it.

"Teacher Zheng, if I'm not mistaken, the three girls who died should be music specialists, and they have touched the stone Xun, right?" The seventh master knew that Teacher Zheng was afraid that we would destroy or take away the stone xun, so he continued to scare him.

Sure enough, as soon as Teacher Zheng heard this, he immediately looked at the seventh master like an alien, and was stunned for a few seconds before nodding: "Okay, I know." But be careful! ”

Teacher Zheng said, standing outside the classroom and looking around, seeing that there was no one, he hurriedly stuffed a key to the seventh master.

The seventh master answered, pulled me, entered the small classroom, and came to the miniature booth. The seventh master took out a hundred blood stones from his bag and put it in his mouth, I was slightly stunned, touched the back of my head, but I didn't feel anything.

Underneath the tempered glass is a fist-sized black musical instrument, which looks like a pear on the outside, exuding a faint light, and is engraved with several smooth gold threads, which should be used for decoration. I counted the holes on it, and there were six.

"It doesn't look like a stone, it's more like it's been tempered from a bone." The Seventh Master said something terrifying.

Oh my God, who is idle and has nothing to do to quench other people's bones into Xun, and then play them with their mouths all day long?!

The seventh master looked at me: "You...... Do you feel it? ”

I shook my head: "I had a feeling when I was downstairs in the morning, but I don't now." ”

The Seventh Master frowned: "Could it be that the evil spirit of this thing has disappeared?" Or is there something else? ”

Before I could speak, the seventh master continued: "That's right! I see, it's up to you! ”

The seventh master didn't say much, but took out the key to open the display case, and reached out to take out the bulging stone Xun.

When we took it out, we instantly smelled a vague aroma of wine!

"This is?!" A look of surprise appeared on the seventh master's face, and he put Shi Xun under his nose and sniffed: "Nine brewed spring wine?!" Oh, my God! It turned out to be the aroma of Jiuzao spring wine! ”

I stood aside and was confused: "Seventh Master, what kind of wine is Jiujiu Spring Wine?" ”

"That's it, how to say it!" The smile on the seventh master's face reappeared: "Now, this wine is called Gujing Tribute Wine, in fact, as early as more than a thousand years ago, the brewing technology of this nine-brewed spring wine was buried with Cao Cao!" Gone! ”

"In other words, the current Gujing Gongjiu is fake?" I said with a grin.

"Not so fake." The seventh master handed Shi Xun to me: "Your second uncle likes to drink, and he drinks good wine, you have heard and seen it, you should also know the quality of wine, you smell it." ”

I reached out and took Shi Xun and put it under my nose, sniffed, this wine fragrance seems to be there, I just smelled it and felt a little pungent, but when I smell it again, I feel that the fragrance is incomparably fragrant, refreshing people's hearts, this aroma is fragrant from the nostrils to the stomach, and instantly makes people have the urge to drink a big sip of wine.

"It's really good wine!" I praised: "Even I, who don't drink alcohol on a regular basis, have been aroused by the smell of alcohol!" ”

I said and turned my head to look at the seventh master, and smiled: "Seventh master, you said that this Shixun belongs to Cao Mengde?" ”

"Hah!" The Seventh Master snorted: "Guess! This wine is Cao Mengde's most proud skill, Cao Mengde, thick-skinned, also good wine, this nine brewed spring wine, is the famous wine of his hometown, at that time there are not many people who can make this wine, Cao Mengde in order to get the method of winemaking, exhausted tricks, and finally killed all the people who knew this method, and then paid tribute to Emperor Han Xian, but the wine, is a defective product. ”

"The defective products in the defective products can be used as tribute wine, it seems that this wine is really powerful!" As I spoke, I carefully looked at the stone xun in my hand.

"That's right, so I think this Shixun should be Cao Mengde's thing." The Seventh Master continued: "Judging from the size of Shi Xun, it doesn't look like a human bone, but it's ...... After so many years, whether it is a bone or not, I really can't be sure, I can only be sure that this thing has been soaked in Jiujiu Spring Wine for several years. ”

I suddenly remembered something, and turned my head to look at the seventh master: "That's not right! Seventh Master, if you say so, wouldn't this teaching building be the tomb of Cao Mengde?! ”