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Bianjing Jade Mansion?

Mu Fengchun was slightly stunned, his wrinkled old face looked at Lu Donglai, and then smiled, "Shaoxia originally had something to do with the Jade Mansion in Bianjing, no wonder he was already a second-rate master at a young age, but he was clumsy......"

With such a deep background, it makes sense that his strength is unfathomable at such an age.

Lu Donglai was very interested, he wanted to know the family background of Yu Zhiqiu, what kind of family would give birth to such a man whose personality orientation might be problematic......

The soul of gossip is such a good thing...... Maybe you can catch Yu Zhiqiu's handle, and then pit him a little treasure?

"Elder Mu, do you know anything about the Jade Mansion? After all, I don't know much about the Jade Mansion, and if it weren't for my friend's entrustment, I probably wouldn't have gone to Bianjing. Lu Donglai swayed his body slightly, making himself sit more comfortably, and at the same time, a warm feeling emanated from him.

Mu Fengchun felt this warmth, looked at Lu Donglai with a smile and said, "The vigor of the young man's blood is really rare, such a snowy weather, I'm afraid it won't affect the young man by half a point, but although the old man is old, he can't even resist this bit of wind and cold, and the young man should not underestimate the old man~"

With such a joke, the relationship between the two has become a lot closer, but Lu Donglai still did not retract this breath, he could feel that Mu Fengchun had a foot disease, once the wind and cold aggravated, his legs and feet were a little unsharp, similar to rheumatism, it should be the result of years of hard work, if it does not drive away the cold, it will not be good for the old man's body, even if the old man does not care.

Seeing that Lu Donglai had made up his mind, Mu Lao smiled again, and then said, "The Bianjing Jade Mansion was also a famous family a few decades ago, but it began to slowly become depressed more than thirty years ago, and it was not until the last few decades that the Jade Mansion slowly improved. ”

Lu Donglai nodded, and said in his heart, these honors are probably given to them by Yu Zhiqiu...... Even if he is a disciple of the Immortal Dao, his roots still belong here, and every inch of land in Bianjing has his former figure, lingering and following him.

Lu Donglai lost his interest in exploring Yu Zhiqiu's roots, a man who cares about the family is still a good boy after all.

"Then does Elder Mu know that there are any strange things that have happened in the Jade Mansion in recent days? For example, the family in the mansion has disappeared for no reason, or is it haunted or something?"

According to Lu Donglai's judgment, he needs to ask for help from his brother in the immortal road, which is probably not something that can be solved with money or people, and it probably needs immortal law, and the things that need immortal law are nothing more than supernatural events.

Mu Lao laughed, "Shaoxia, this is a lot of novels, right? Where in this world are there any ghosts and ghosts, they are all made up by readers, those readers have no ability, and they can't pass the top prize, so they start to think nonsense, so this novel about foxes and ghosts emerges in endlessly, doesn't Shaoxia also believe this?"

Lu Donglai said in his heart, "Uncle, you are really trendy, you know this?" but he said with a wry smile, "Could it be that Mu Lao doesn't believe that there are any ghosts in this world?"

"I believe in my heart, but I don't believe it, because I have not seen it, that is, I have not. Mu Fengchun is old, and he has naturally experienced more things, and his words come from his own opinions.

Today, under the Great Qian Dynasty, the three dynasties of the Son of Heaven to promulgate literary works, "farming", "farming", "industry and commerce", "atheism", etc., these literature abandoned the need to rely on sacrifices to pray to the heavens in the past, and cast spells, praying for good weather in the coming year, but although the third son of heaven of the Great Qian Dynasty is also a theist, he advocates atheism, hoping that the people will have enough food and clothing since they do it themselves, and promulgated a series of atheistic books, and at the same time open more academies to allow more students to study.

Although Qianli's reign was only 10 years, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and in the first two or three years, there were still quite a lot of suffering people, but in recent years, the treasury has gradually filled, and the construction of the Great Wall, the construction of dams, and the construction of canals have all been put on the agenda of the court.

Even a person of a certain age like Mu Fengchun has also been influenced not to believe in ghosts and gods, and I have to say that the Daqian Dynasty has created a new prosperous era.

Lu Donglai didn't refute anything, he didn't need to believe in ghosts and gods, it was simple, and it was fine.

The two chatted for a while, the bonfires around them gradually extinguished, only a little dead branch emitted a faint fire and the firewood wet with snow water made a 'crackling' sound, and the personnel of the caravan gradually entered the tent, only one or two were responsible for sentry, after all, in this forest and wild mountains, it is normal for jackals, tigers and leopards to appear, if everyone goes to rest, no one will be spared if they encounter these fierce beasts.

Mu Lao is old after all, even if he says that he is not old or old, he is still young, but his body is still very honest, the old man yawned, and then smiled bitterly, "It seems that it is not good to be old enough, there is no way to compare with you young people, young man, old man is tired, go to sleep first." ”

Mu Lao also entered the tent.

Lu Donglai sat in place for a while, at this time the sky was completely dark, there was no starlight, large snowflakes continued to fall, gradually, the bonfire disappeared, the original wooden frame was quickly buried by the heavy snow, the crackling sound of the firewood disappeared, and occasionally the whispers in the tent could be heard, and then it was completely silent.

The wind was strong, the snow was pouring down, the night was completely quiet, accompanied by the sound of the woods, Lu Donglai got up, patted the snow on his body gently, and then entered the tent.

After entering the tent, Lu Donglai did not rest immediately, he was not sleepy at this time, as a human living in the postmodern era, the night should have just begun at this time.

On the other hand, he now has a certain sense of oppression, the big boss from the Humen Gang, he came to the secular world by himself, although he killed the second-rate master and established his authority, and did not have the disgusting title of 'Smiling Tiger', but after all, he also provoked a more powerful character, if he didn't improve his strength as soon as possible, then if he was found by the other party, he would probably be killed.

Now in this weather, with a cloudy wind and a big snowman dance, Lu Donglai couldn't help but think of something in his heart.

Soul hangs in the air!