Chapter 57: The Tea House

Yang Dalang struggled, and then fell to the ground hard.

"Da Lang, Da Lang!"

A desperate cry came, and he opened his eyes sweating profusely, only to find that he had fallen under the bed, beside his wife, who had hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed to check on his condition.

"Da Lang, you have a dream."

He exhaled slowly, it was a nightmare......

Yang Dalang was about to get up with the support of his wife, and when his hand stretched out, the bright red marks on his wrists pierced his eyes.

His heart jumped, and he hurriedly picked up his shirt, and there were red marks floating on his wrists and ankles, which were clearly the places where his hands and feet were cut off just now.

His teeth chattered, his face turned white, and he screamed.

Yang Dalang's wife had no choice but to ask the servants to carry the person to the bed, and asked people to call Yang Li over again and again.

Yang Li stepped forward and picked up Yang Dalang's shirt to check, and sure enough, he saw a red mark on each of his hands and ankles, like a scar cut by a knife.

His hands couldn't help but tighten, and his face sank.

"Grandpa......" Yang Dalang's voice was still trembling, "You say, are they Suiniang, are they really back......"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Li shouted loudly, but there was a fear in his voice that he could not hide.

The inexplicable vision of the cypress on the ancestral grave, his strange nightly dreams, and the current condition of Da Lang all seem to hint at something unusual.

After the Suiniang sisters were cut off and refined into a magic weapon, the magic weapon was buried under the green cypress......

Could it be that they are really doing it in secret, but if this is the case, how can the True Source Daoist of Yingzhen Guan not see that something is wrong?

Yang Dalang stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Li's sleeve: "Grandpa, why don't you invite Daoist Guangning to take a look......

He was the one who did the work at the beginning, and now that there is a vision, it makes sense for him to come and see it.

Yang Li frowned: "Recently, the imperial court has been keeping an eye on the Divine Palace, and you have also seen that many people in the Lu clan have been imprisoned. The county is also checking the traces of the shrine every day, so we have to be careful......"

"......"

Yang Dalang was about to say more, but was interrupted by Yang Li: "Don't scare yourself...... The Suiniang sisters have long been gone, how can there be any reason to come out and make trouble? I'll invite the Taoist elders of Yingzhen Temple tomorrow to take a look. ”

"Da Lang, you are not young anymore, don't be so shocked again, disturb the purity of the house in vain!" At the end of his speech, there was a hint of warning in his tone.

Yang Dalang's heart sank, so he had to suppress all kinds of complicated thoughts.

At dawn, Yang Li sent someone to Yingzhenguan to invite people, but after tossing for a day, he still did not notice the demonic aura.

He had no choice but to ask for some amulets and politely send people away.

However, when the night came, the strange dreams came back to life.

Not only that, but there are also many visions in the Yang Mansion.

The live chickens prepared in the kitchen were inexplicably out of breath, and red blood stains were sprinkled all over the kitchen floor. The servants said that they saw sticks that swam like snakes......

All of a sudden, the entire Yang Mansion became restless.

The servants all secretly said that the feng shui on the ancestral tomb of the Yang family was broken, and Qingbai was a warning from heaven that time.

Yang Li has also been tortured a lot in the past few days, and he hasn't slept well.

After another sleepless night, he went out early in the morning with his butler.

He Lingjiang, who had been staring at him outside the Yang Mansion for a long time, glanced at Pei You and quietly followed.

Yang Li was very cautious along the way, first walked around the city a few times, and then changed his clothes to enter a teahouse.

He Lingjiang looked up and saw that this teahouse was in Fanyang City, and it could be regarded as one of the best. If Yang Liruo just wants to come to drink tea, there is no need to dress up so in disguise, there must be another mystery in it.

She looked left and right, and simply entered the teahouse with Pei You as an ordinary tea guest.

The literati and writers all love to talk about poetry and poetry in the meantime, so the guests in the teahouse are not few at this time, and it is not abrupt for He Lingjiang and Jiang to go in.

Yang Li has disappeared since he entered the teahouse, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

He Lingjiang looked around downstairs, and then instructed the guy: "There is some noise downstairs, change to a private room." ”

"Gotcha!" The guy smiled and greeted the two of them up to the second floor.

He Lingjiang shook the bag on his waist boredly, and followed the man's guidance to the private room, where he could faintly hear the whispering sound coming from the elegant room.

When she entered the elegant room, she simply made up her mind and followed Pei You to make tea and taste tea.

After a cup of tea, I saw a wisp of green smoke drifting in through the crack in the door and turning into a human form.

"There is no him in the private room on the second floor." "There is a courtyard behind the teahouse, I wanted to go in and take a look, but it seems that there is a ban on it." I was afraid of startling the snake, so I didn't dare to go in. ”

He Lingjiang sighed, sure enough, it was not a trick to eavesdrop and peek through the ruler's outline. If the other party is a person who is familiar with occult arts, or has placed a formation ban through a mystic, then he must be extremely careful.

"Where's the yard?" He Lingjiang stood up and asked.

Qi Kuo pointed her in the direction, but there was no way to go in to find out the situation at this time, so they had to sit down and wait.

After a long time, the ruler said loudly, "He came out." ”

He Lingjiang opened the door and walked out of the elegant room, and at the stairs on the first floor, he saw Yang Li coming out from a distance, and then walked out of the teahouse like an ordinary tea guest.

Without waiting for her to order, He Zheng, who was outside the potential teahouse, led someone to follow quietly.

He Lingjiang slowly returned to the elegant room, called the guy to settle the bill, and then went outside with Pei You.

The two turned the corner and stopped in an inconspicuous place, staring at the teahouse from afar.

Pei You's eyes dimmed: "There seems to be something wrong with this teahouse." Yang Li came here so carefully, just because he didn't want people to recognize his identity. Now, the one who can tell him to be so careful is the Divine Palace. And the backyard, it's a little tighter......"

"If you think it's like a bookstore or a gambling house, it's a base of contact." He Lingjiang's eyes were heavy, "I'm curious, the Guangning Daoist in Yang's mouth can be ...... here."

To be able to lay out such a formation and change the Yang family's feng shui to a good person is not ordinary. Also, he actually used the bones and blood of living people to refine magic weapons, which was also very evil.

"We'll see." Pei You said, "If the Daoist of Guangning is here, he will go to the Yang Mansion soon." ”

After all, Yang Li came out to look for someone at this time, which was nothing more than asking someone to solve the vision that appeared in the Yang Mansion.

About an hour later, He Zheng came back and said, "Seventh lady, Yang Li took a turn outside, and then took people back to the house." ”

"Have you ever stopped somewhere else?"

He Zheng shook his head: "No." ”

That's it? He Lingjiang squinted his eyes, this teahouse may really hide a surprise.