About 1,500 years later, Hongcun was already very large-scale at that time, and now there is the prototype of the thunderstorm tribe on Lion Peak.

At that time, the Lion Peak fluttered the mighty dragon and snake flag, and the isolated Tianmu Mountains kept this ancient tribe away from the vicissitudes of history and the chaos of war.

They built their own paradise in these 100,000 mountains by the mountains and rivers, and the thunderstorm people at that time were simple and happy.

Fifteen hundred years ago, a man dressed in Tsing Yi walked from the mountains and rivers in the west, and the patriarch at that time received him warmly.

For more than a thousand years, this is the first outsider to set foot on the thunderstorm tribe, and that person teaches them how the outside world changes, and talks to them about history, astronomy, arithmetic, geography, and lives on the top of the Lion Rock for three years.

For three years, he ate and lived with the thunderstorm people, and talked with the patriarchs and elders about the past and the present.

Slowly, this kind tribe has fully embraced the outsider, and they have learned the latest knowledge from him, and he has learned from them about the most ancient witchcraft magic.

The seemingly harmonious relationship lasted for another two years, and on the 22nd day of the seventh lunar month of that year, the thunderstorm tribe had another tragedy after a thousand years, and overnight, more than half of the people in the tribe were innocently killed, and the man from the bottom of the mountain used an extremely vicious witchcraft to ravage the unsuspecting people.

The elders and warriors rebelled, and another group of warriors quietly left Hongcun with the supreme treasure: the corpse of the harlequin.

After a bloody battle, the Thunderstorm tribe suffered heavy casualties, and after discovering that the corpse of the harlequin had left, the man pursued it all the way, so that the warriors were no longer followed, and the corpse of the harlequin disappeared from the world.

Those who died were buried under the Lion Peak, the pyramid-shaped tomb is their unique form, and the thunderstorm people who lost the body of the harlequin also lost the divine power to summon the thunderstorm, and they were forced to go down the mountain to find a more suitable place to live, so the current Hongcun began to slowly form.

There are fields suitable for reclamation on both sides of the valley where the river hits, and the abundant river water slowly soothes the heart of the thunderstorm tribe.

Beginning to accept the foreign civilization of the thunderstorm people will Chinese characters Hongcun erected a tall archway, in order to survive, they began to trade with the outside world, slowly more advanced technology and civilization re-nurtured this oldest civilization, and after a thousand years of development, Hongcun people multiply here and gradually have a modern Hongcun.

They have built villages, temples, ancestral halls here, they have strict family rules and ancestral precepts, and the people of Hongcun abide by the orders of their ancestors, and they always want to revisit the corpse of the harlequin that has been lost for thousands of years.

All those born here will die here, and everyone strictly guards the secrets of Hong Village, which at that time only had a very difficult road leading to the distant villages and towns, and still had precious tranquility here.

About 500 years ago, Hongcun once again suffered a catastrophe, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, a natural disaster caused the world to turmoil, the Red Turban Army uprising, and Zhu Yuanzhang in the south rose up.

An army of local stragglers stumbled into Hongcun by mistake, and this rich paradise once again ushered in a catastrophe, and the full granary became a fatal fuse, and the people of Hongcun were forced to rebuild their homes again.

After another 300 years, Hongcun, which had finally regained a little vitality, ushered in the White Lotus Sect and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement, and the flames of war burned along the two provinces of Zhejiang and Anhui until Hongcun.

The people of Hongcun, who could no longer endure the hardships, decided to leave this homeland, which had been known by too many people, climbed over the mountains, crossed the river, and came to the territory of Huoshan County, where there are the same 100,000 mountains as Hongcun, there are the same harsh natural conditions here, and there are sparse people here, so they regard this place as the second Hongcun.

In order to commemorate that catastrophe, every year on the 22nd day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the thunderstorm people will return to their hometown in Hongcun, and they will go to worship the dead ancestors and worship the former ancestral hall.

"Now you understand?"

When Feng Qiyun said this, Cha Wenbin couldn't help but start to have a trace of reverence for this old people.

"And you are asking for rain?"

Feng Qiyun got up and pointed to the jade carving of the woman in the cage and said: "It is true to ask for rain, and it is true to worship, this corpse of a female clown is not genuine, but imitated, and it took a lot of means for Feng Qiye to find it." ”

The old man hurriedly got up and lowered his head and said, "I'm disappointed in you." ”

It turns out that this seventh master is indeed the descendant of the thunderstorm, his original surname was Feng, and he changed his surname in order to hide people's eyes and ears.

This teahouse is a stronghold for them to the outside world, and Feng Qiye is the actual controller behind the scenes.

Just now, those tiger masters and Chen Sanye are all mixed on this road, Feng secretly established a team to find this thing in order to find the corpse of the harlequin, such a large object will definitely reveal information if it is found, so Feng established the first Yipin teahouse at the foot of Huo Mountain, not only here, in Xi'an, in Chengdu, in Beijing, in Shanghai, in Liangguang, in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, almost all provinces have similar business activities, on the surface they may be teahouses, bathhouses, or even tailor shops, But privately, it is a huge channel for the underground trade in cultural relics.

After completely leaving Hongcun, the Feng people finally understood that the law of the jungle was the jungle in this world, and they needed to establish a huge network of solid and indestructible people, scattered all over the country to collect and inquire about the news.

They interact with all kinds of people, and the Thunderstorm people have their own wisdom to operate, and now the Thunderstorm Clan is still the biggest boss of the underground cultural relics trade.

And their other potential opponent is: Rohm!

"We have no conflict with Romon, the bridge is the bridge, the road is the road, and sometimes there is some cooperation, Brother Cha and the little brother behind him, you won't think there is a problem when I say this, right?"

Now it's Cha Wenbin's turn to feel embarrassed, his identity as a Rohmin is indeed dispensable, Ye Qiu, he can't tell the truth, the other party can actually know his details.

Just like the corpse of the harlequin, Cha Wenbin thought that everyone present in red silk didn't know what was in the silk, but others had already seen you completely, he was not fat, he didn't have the confidence that came out of thin air, it was not called confidence, it was called fearlessness for those who didn't know.

Cha Wenbin didn't answer his question, got up and said, "Since Brother Feng is from Hongcun, then I'll be straightforward, I found something in that big tree that day, and I want to ask what is sealed in the tree?" Were you worshipping that day? ”

Feng Qiyun glanced at Feng Qiye, and said with a smile: "That tree, let me think about it, what year it was planted, probably the second year after they came down the mountain." So in this matter, I also want to ask Brother Cha to do me a favor, when we left three hundred years ago, we had an elder who refused to leave home, saying that he was going to swear to protect the ancestral hall of the ancestors, so he was sealed in that tree. ”

"Dead?"

"No, it was already sealed when he was alive, and you can tell him some information about the seventh master."

The Seventh Master sighed and said, "Have you ever seen amber?" ”

"I've seen it,"

Cha Wenbin said truthfully.

"The migratory insect department of the Ten Divisions of the Feng Clan is the best at this method, and one of the methods that our ancestors learned is to put living people into melted wax, and the wax will be molded in a specific mold. There are two layers of wax, the first layer is people, and the second layer is blood, and our ancestors believed that this method would allow people in wax to gain eternal life, and they would cut open a tree and seal it in a wax coffin. ”

"So, I want to ask Brother Cha to help me get back the body of my ancestors, of course, this favor will not let you help in vain, I will answer three more questions you want to know, you think about it."

Three questions for a dead body?

Whether this deal is cost-effective or not Cha Wenbin knows it in his heart, but the dead body has been pulled away, and he Cha Wenbin is a grass person, is it difficult to rob and steal it?

At night, Cha Wenbin fell into thought, if he wanted to get the body back, the only thing he could turn to was probably ...... Black Dragon, Cha Wenbin saw him buried under the water with his own eyes, the connection with Rohmin has long been broken over the years, being able to stay out of it is his greatest enjoyment now, if he has a choice, he would rather be a mortal.

The next day, at the Yipin Tea House, Cha Wenbin woke up very early, leaning against the window and was quietly in a daze.

"Brother Feng."

"So early?"

"I'd like to ask you a question first, okay?"

Feng Qiyun looked at him with a smile and said, "I borrowed it first, but I have to pay it back." ”

"A few of our friends, in each of them, I lack gold, and the other four lack wood, fire, water, and earth. A master told me that we were all destined to be doomed. The little brother who came with me is named Ye Qiu......"

Cha Wenbin told the five of them everything that happened to Feng Qiyun, and when it came to the most mysterious place, even Feng Qiyun frowned, especially the Fuxi Bagua Platform in Zhuangyuan Village.

After Cha Wenbin finished speaking, Feng Qiyun pondered for a long time, and finally he seemed to have made an important decision, got up and said: "You go out with me, but your friends can't go together, promise me, wait for what you see and hear, don't tell the second person, I took a great risk." ”

After informing the work in the store, the fat man and Ye Qiu were waiting in the teahouse, and when they went out, they hailed a car, and it seemed that this ancient surname was really completely integrated into modern life.

The car quickly got out of the county seat, and came to a small hill to rush, and when they arrived here, the two got out of the car and walked, and a lake appeared in front of them, and there was an old man fishing by the lake.

When the old man saw the comer, he hurriedly trotted all the way to meet him, Cha Wenbin and Feng Qiyun got on a bamboo raft, and the old man drove them slowly towards the center of the lake......