Chapter 12: Seven Hidden

"Mr. Jia, if you want to come to my Mei house as a guest, you should only be able to say one word first, and the greeting is not good, and the greeting is not good. Mei saw that she walked to Jia Duanyang's side with her body bent.

The aura of the two of them was scattered, their robes were bulging, and the air was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Except for Mei Yuan, the people beside him were all unstable and staggered back.

Mei Yuan raised his hand, palm up, as if he wanted to hold something.

Jia Duanyang thought that if the father and son joined forces, he would definitely not be able to get any benefits, so he dispersed his aura.

But Mei Yuan didn't make a move, and kept raising his hand to his chest, looking at the person by the pool.

As soon as a worm came out of the back of the man's head, it seemed to be trapped by something, and it didn't flap its wings but kept floating upward, slowly floating towards Mei Yuan's hand.

"Senior Jia, when my father and I came back, we saw someone looking in at the door, and when we saw the two of us, we ran away, so we grabbed them in, it can't be your person from Qifeng City, right? Mei Yuan spoke.

Jia Le saw the worm in Mei Yuan's hand, hurriedly walked to Jia Duanyang's side, took out the Gu worm in the handkerchief, and blamed himself again and again for forgetting this. Briefly explain the original situation.

The Gu worm in Mei Yuan's hand was still floating above the palm of his hand, and as soon as he clenched his fist, the Gu worm was not directly forced, and it was actually shattered in the air, not even a little residue was visible.

Jia Duanyang looked uncertain, turned around and left: "I'm sorry." Walking to the door, he remembered Yun Tiancheng, turned his head to look at Yun Tiancheng, "The boy surnamed Yun, since you have seen the murderer, please go with the old man." ”

Mei saw that the door of the house had not yet entered, but it was a matter of two families, and she also set off with Jia Duanyang to Guwang Village.

"Shang'er, you go to the Ruined Temple and invite seven hermits, with their help, if there is a real conflict, they can control unnecessary casualties. Mei Yuan explained a few words to Mei Shang.

"Yes, father. ”

"Brother, I'm going too. "Mei Shuyu is very curious, he has been to the Ruined Temple, but he has never seen the seven hermits who live in it.

"You juniors should go together. Mei Yuan added, "Shang'er, it's difficult to invite Qiyin, you must ask sincerely." "Let's talk about it.

Mei Shang nodded, Mei Yuan wanted to get rid of their younger generation first, if he started with Gu Wang Zhai, he couldn't hurt a few people.

"No, Yun Boy has seen the murderer, but the old man is still waiting for him to testify. Jia Duanyang turned around and stopped.

The Mei brothers had no choice but to take Yin Shaohai, Yin Yue and Jia Le to part ways with Yun Tiancheng.

Today's ruined temple is no longer a dilapidated temple in disrepair a few years ago, this is all because Qiyin often secretly helps nearby residents, residents think what kind of Bodhisattva apparition, they go to the nearest ruined temple to burn incense and make vows, and these words are all heard in the ears of Qiyin, residents think that the more worship the more spiritual, the incense here is naturally more and more prosperous, and the residents also spontaneously pooled money to renovate the temple.

Qiyin seemed to anticipate that there would be an anomaly today, and closed the temple door early, refusing all pilgrims.

A big Buddha in the middle of the ruined temple, the big Buddha is more than two zhang high, in front of the Buddha statue is a very long dwarf tripod for pilgrims to burn incense, behind the Buddha statue is a five-storey high attic, seven hidden lives in the attic, the door of the first floor is closed. There is no lodging for pilgrims.

The people of Meishang stood at the door of the temple, and the sign hanging on the temple gate read: The temple is repaired, and the pilgrims stop.

"Seven seniors, Mei Shang, the son of the younger Mei family, today the Jia seniors in Qifeng City want to bring people to Guwangzhai to seek justice because of some misunderstandings, my grandfather also led the Mei family to go, and my father ordered me to come here to ask the seven seniors to come forward to help avoid unnecessary casualties. Mei Shanggong stood respectfully at the door.

"Seniors can't talk about it, your father invited us and we should have agreed, but Gu Wangzhai has nothing to do with the seven of us, please say sorry to my father. "The voice coming from the attic is indeed not like the so-called predecessors, judging from the sound alone, it seems that he is only in his twenties, and he will not exceed thirty.

"But my father ......"

"Please go back. ”

"Looks like we've come for nothing. Yin Shao jumped and jumped, stretching his neck to see what the temple was like, "It's better to ......"

Yin Shaohai approached the temple door, stretched out his hand to push forward, the moment his fingers were about to touch the wooden door, he suddenly felt as if a breeze was blowing between his fingers, Yin Shaohai subconsciously retracted his hand, and a second later, the pain like a pinprick came from the tips of his middle fingers, and the aura kept coming out from the slender wounds on his fingers, as if his fingers were leaking.

Yin Shaohai turned around, looked at his middle finger, and looked at everyone again, everyone didn't know what was going on, and they also looked at Yin Shaohai inexplicably.

Seemed to be a little sleepy, Yin Shaohai stood and shook his head violently, trying to sober himself up, but he became more and more unenergetic, his feet were weak, and his body squatted down.

Mei Shanghe hurriedly stepped forward to support Yin Shaohai, as cautious as him, and found the slender wound on Yin Shaohai's finger, but there was no blood at all.

"Quickly pinch the wound tightly, and you can't let the aura go out anymore. ”

Yin Shaohai, who heard the voice, felt that he had grasped the life-saving straw and quickly covered the wound tightly.

The voice is not Jia Le's, nor is it Yin Yue's.

Everyone followed the voice and turned their heads to look at the girls who were about the same age as a few people on the side. The girl was dressed in Miao costumes, nodded to everyone, smiled sweetly, fiddled with the woven pendant around her waist with both hands, and the ornaments on her head gently collided, like wind chimes in the breeze.

"Hello!" With a clean smile and a crisp voice, the girl greeted everyone, put her hands around her lips, and looked at the attic in the temple, "Big Uncle, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Aunt, Fifth Aunt, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle." ”

"Yaoyao, you go back too. "It's the same voice as before.

"Uncle Seven, I don't want to talk to you, you let the eldest uncle say. "The girl's voice is coquettish.

"Little white-eyed wolf, I hurt you in vain. ”

"Uncle, Daddy said please do Gu Wangzhai one last favor, and Grandpa will return what belongs to you to you. ”

The temple door suddenly opened by itself, the door latch fell to the ground and became two, the incision in the middle was very neat, it seemed that Yin Shaohai's fingers were also cut by a similar sharp blade just now, but at such a distance, there was no sound at all, and everyone had never seen what a sharp weapon was.

Then the attic door opened.

The Miao girl jumped to the door, and five people walked out of the attic, led by one who was not very old, but with a face of vicissitudes, and a cloak on his body, the girl stepped forward and took his hand: "Uncle." The girl tilted her head and looked inside, "What about the fourth aunt and the seventh uncle?"

"Yaoyao, Uncle Seven is not going, your fourth aunt is not feeling well, I will stay here to take care of her. ”

"Oh!" Yaoyao pouted.

"You're not feeling well, my mother just doesn't want to go. A female voice came from the attic.

"Fourth aunt, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable there?"

"No, I swore never to step into Guwangzhai again, back then, our seven brothers and sisters worked hard for Guwangzhai, but they were tired and wanted to take a break, but your grandfather said that he hid the ashes of our father, if you don't continue to do things for him, you will never want to see your father's ashes, our seven brothers and sisters treated him as a father at the time, who knew that he actually used us as a tool, anyway, I just don't want to see that old white-eyed wolf again. ”

"The fourth aunt doesn't allow you to talk about grandpa like that. ”

"Okay, okay, your uncle is a good man, and he has agreed to go. The people in the attic seemed to sigh, "Yaoyao, I often come to the Ruins Temple, and the fourth aunt will make you something to eat." ”

"Okay Fourth Aunt. "It seems that although the older generation has some grievances and grievances, the relationship between the girl and these uncles and aunts is very good.

"Old Seven, what's the matter with you?" the man in the cloak suddenly spoke.

"Big brother, I don't want to go either, I was abandoned by my father and mother, looking at their ashes will only make me depressed Why don't they want me anymore, besides, the ghost believes that the old fox has my father's ashes in his hand, I have been helpless since I was a child, he took me in, I am happy to do anything with him, but he said something like that. ”

"Whatever you want. The man was silent for a while.

"That short-haired boy, seeing that you are in good shape, it is very suitable for this baby of mine, it is better for you to be my apprentice, the baby will be given to you, you should go for me." A head popped up in the attic, and it seemed that this was the "senior" in his twenties.

Yin Shaohai knew that he was talking about himself, but what kind of treasure do you have, you love to send it, if you don't send it, you have to be an apprentice, I feel unhappy, and I immediately came to my strength after the spirit was almost recovered: "Which kid wants to be my master?"

"Stinky boy, don't be big or small, you were still peeing and playing with mud when Lao Tzu was in the limelight. ”

"Old boy, come down and have a fight with Young Master Ben, and if you win Young Master Ben, I will deign to call you Master. ”

"Haha, good boy, quite temperamental, baby for you. After the people in the attic finished speaking, a small iron box flew out of the window and landed in front of Yin Shaohai, but half of the iron box was submerged in the concrete floor with a loud bang.

Yin Shaohai took a long time to take out the box, and there was a pair of half-fingered gloves inside, the inner layer of the gloves was made of fine fabric, but the outside was sewn with iron pieces of different sizes, although the iron pieces were full of traces of friction, they still reflected the fine light. The workmanship is very delicate, which not only allows the iron sheet to cover the entire back, but also ensures that the fingers can be flexibly bent.

Yin Shaohai reached out to get the glove, his fingers just touched the iron piece on the glove, and he sat on the ground with a weak body, and said in his heart: Uncle, what's wrong with me today.

"Little brother, the gloves that the seventh brother gave you are sewn together with meteoric iron, the meteorite will suck away the aura in the human body, and cannot be in direct contact with the skin, and now the meteorite is no longer a prohibited product, this pair of gloves has been sewn since it was sewn, and the seventh brother has carried it with him, and has never left his body, I hope that the little brother will cherish the friendship of my seventh brother's gifts. The man in the cloak didn't know why the seventh in the attic behaved like this.

"Stinky boy, the so-called strength, the fist starts at the force, and stops at the way. If you want to fight me, there will be a chance. The attic window snapped shut.