Chapter 1 Fatal Passwords

The emperor is definitely not romantic.

Although he has a romantic name in his name.

The last class of romance spends all day drinking, looking for joy in the night and night kite songs, but the emperor does not like to drink, and prefers the two to be happy with each other rather than acting on the spot;

The fourth-class merry man is young and rich, and he is merciful everywhere, but although the emperor is not old, he is not young, and he is not "rich", on the contrary, he is almost poor;

The third-class romance is the chic Tifu and the jade tree in the wind, and everywhere he goes, he is deeply approved by the beauties, but although the emperor's romance is not ugly, he is by no means a beautiful man, and he is rarely favored by beautiful women;

The second-class romance is only eight buckets high and famous, but he is just an unknown undebuted feng shui master;

The first-class merry and heroic spirit is dry and swallows the world, but the emperor's romance is only good as Xianyun and elegant and has no Lingyun-like ambition.

But he just called the emperor romantic.

This name not only did not let him indulge in glamorous blessings, but made women who were not familiar with him wary of him and stayed away.

At one point, he was very much tempted to change his name.

It wasn't until after that series of incredible events that he knew the meaning of the name.

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In the summer of 2012, an ancient city on the coast of the East China Sea.

The emperor was bored in his hut reading "The Song of Baked Cakes" at night, trying to see if the sage Liu Bowen predicted the end of 2012, the end of Western legends, or to find evidence to prove its falsehood.

The phone rang, and Qin Gang's hurried voice came from the other end--- Qin Gang is a well-known private detective in the city, very interested in feng shui predictions, and has asked Huangfu to solve the case several times, although the time is not accurate, but he has become a very good friend with Huangfu.

Most of his phone calls at this point are almost to ask Huangfu to help him calculate the facts of the case, at least the introducer asks Huangfu to "help" to see, that is, he only gives very little money or even does not give it. According to Qin Gang's words, in this era when there are many liars and fools, he is helping the emperor to promote it!

So the emperor was a little careless.

But Qin Gang immediately interrupted him: "If you have someone, don't talk, listen to me!" Recently, someone took a code and asked a feng shui master to decipher it........."

Huangfu interrupted: "What are you kidding, breaking the code to find a password master or mathematician, why are you looking for a feng shui master, really being a feng shui master is a god!"

Qin Gang roared urgently: "Shut up, I don't know if these feng shui masters can be successfully deciphered, I only know that near the East China Sea, more than a dozen feng shui masters have been killed or disappeared one after another, and many of them are still well-known in the local area......"

?Password? Feng Shui Master? Be murdered?

If it weren't for Qin Gang's identity, Huangfu Fengliu wouldn't have been able to believe these words at all.

But even more shocking are his following words:

"There's accurate news, they're running to you right now! I'm also on my way, if they arrive first, you don't try to crack the code anyway........."

The call was abruptly disconnected.

Huangfu wanted to call back, but found that his mobile phone had no signal............

Then he heard a knock on the door.

Very light and polite.

Huangfu was stunned, is he really here?

What are you looking for me? Not only am I not famous, but I haven't even graduated yet?

What kind of secrets did those Feng Shui masters who were killed or disappeared come into contact with? Why are those unsolved feng shui masters also killed?

The thoughts in Huangfu's mind were racing, but he picked up a few copper coins in his hand, ready to take advantage of the evil fortune for himself.

Whether it is a feng shui master or a fortune teller, almost all of them have the experience of asking for divination for themselves.

The same is true of the emperor's romance.

It's just that I haven't stepped on such a life-and-death situation and is extremely urgent......

At the same time, the knock on the door is still patient, like the knock on the door when the lover comes to the door for the first time, gentle and elegant......

The emperor was about to sprinkle the copper coin on the table, but the door that was originally locked opened quietly!

At the door stood a diminutive old man, well-dressed, and next to him stood a timid little girl, who seemed to be the old man's entourage.

The old man's fingers knocked twice more on the open door: "Excuse me, is it Mr. Huangfu?"

Then he walked in on his own, but with grace and poise, like an invited guest, and the little girl followed two paces behind him.

Huangfu still held the copper coin in his hand, but his eyes stared at the two of them intently.

If it weren't for the industry he was engaged in, he had experienced too many strange things, and the emperor would have almost been shocked.

This old man and a little girl are not like people who can make people disappear...... Or, they have nothing to do with passwords?

But that door?

He laughed and said, "What kind of tea?" As he spoke, he walked towards a small tea sea, the only furniture in the small room except for a small bed, an old bookcase, and a cloth sofa, as if the distinguished guest who had been waiting for him for a long time had finally arrived.

The old man suppressed his smile: "You didn't calculate that we would come, so you will be a little surprised the moment the door opens; But you've calmed down so quickly, and you've shown enough resilience, and it seems that you should know what we're here for......"

"Is anyone else able to count you for coming?" It seems that there are really masters!

The old man said: "Nantong Zhang Blind and Changxing Mr. Liu are accurate, but unfortunately, they don't have the tea I want to drink, I don't know if Mr. Huangfu has this."

Nantong Zhang is blind, born with eye disease, a blind numerology master, who has been famous for nearly 30 years, and is the invisible master of the local officials and wealthy families.

Mr. Liu of Changxing, a family of doctors, is proficient in Yili, although he became famous late, he let the feng shui master of Fang Yuan Baili worship.

It is not easy for a person to obtain the affirmation of his peers, let alone in the feng shui world where peers are jealous of each other.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

Although the feng shui master can be compared to the fulfillment, it may not be immediately clear, not to mention, the feng shui master is a human being, not a god.

The high and the low are often between cultivation.

Blind Zhang and Mr. Liu can get the admiration of their peers, and they are extraordinary. Although the emperor has never seen the two, he has been admiring him for a long time.

Which way, they can't solve it?

What's the use of finding the emperor's romance who hasn't really come out yet?

The old man said that he was looking for tea, but he didn't mean to drink tea at all, so he just waved his hand, and the little girl stepped forward and shaved a piece of paper.

The emperor saw that she was older than before, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but her figure was also smaller.

But he didn't take the paper.

On the outskirts of the small city on the coast of the East China Sea, a lonely hut, the moonlight quietly hit the door, there were three people standing in the open door, an old man was not far from the door, a young man was standing near the small tea sea, and another little girl was standing between them, handing out a piece of paper---, and the young man didn't seem to have the intention of reaching out to pick it up, but the little girl didn't take it back, and the three of them were deadlocked.

After a long time, the short old man said faintly: "Do you know that the blind man Zhang and Mr. Liu will die for Lu?" “

The two outstanding feng shui gentlemen on the famous side actually went like this?

Huangfu said tentatively: "Because they can't unlock the password? “

The old man's eyes were fixed on him: "Because they don't look at the paper, or rather, don't listen." “

Of course, Liu Blind can only listen, not see.

"Don't look? Do you want to see it? Still afraid to look? The emperor asked.

"Whether you don't want to see it or don't dare to look at it, it doesn't matter now," the old man said.

What about it, are they all missing? What happens after watching it?

Why didn't the blind man dare to look at it? Can he count someone coming, but not his own end?

Those missing feng shui masters, are they alive or dead?

Huangfu didn't ask.

His fingers caressed the copper plates, which were the ones he ate and his weapons.

But he still took the piece of paper with his left hand - since the matter began, it was not so easy to end, so at least it was necessary to know what the code was.

The password is just a string of numbers: 4132, 1122, 4211; 3142,1142,4211。 4112,1122,4211

There are thirty-six numbers in the nine sentences, all of which are composed of 1, 2, 3, and 4, seven 4s, two 3s, eleven 2s, and sixteen 1s.

What does that mean?