Chapter 12. Ancestral home

Lin Sheng pondered the meaning of her words twice, and felt that this woman was really transparent, and he guessed the group of cowards of the Liang family without waiting for him to be verbose.

Such a person, no matter how beautiful he looks on the surface, must have a deep mind and is not easy to mess with.

Lin Shengneng was sent to such a ghost place by the Liang family's money, and it was false to say in his heart that there was no resentment, but it was limited to that, after all, he learned from Liang Yuanan that the Liang family's ancestral house had an accident recently, and there might be dirty things.

And these two women are likely to be Liang Yuanan's mouth to help.

He still has to rely on them to protect, so naturally he can't be offended.

As soon as his thoughts were smooth, Lin Sheng immediately said Liang Yuanan's instructions before leaving: "Yes, yes, Liang Shao said, the matter is done, according to the agreement, sixty numbers will be directly hit on your card." If you can find the source and get rid of it, you can add another forty numbers. ”

Sixty numbers is 600,000 - I heard that they have taboos in this industry, and they can't directly withdraw money, so they use numbers instead.

Jiang Xun was noncommittal, his white fingertips scratched the handle of the umbrella carelessly, looked back, and raised his steps lightly: "Xiaobao, give him something." ”

Xiaobao is Ruan Mi's nickname, and the group of leather children on the street in front of the division were used as nicknames in order to call people.

Ruan Mi immediately took out a small dark purple triangular sachet from his pocket and threw it at Lin Sheng casually.

Lin Sheng hurriedly caught it: "This is?" ”

"You are not the Liang family," Jiang Xun took the lead in walking in, and when he walked to the bottom of the corridor, the two red lanterns that were like red snakes swaying strangely floated more and more cheerfully, and her cold and indifferent voice blew with the wind, and coldly fell into people's ears: "Go in rashly, I'm afraid that there will be no bones left that will be swallowed." ”

Lin Sheng: "......"

Lin Sheng opened the sachet strap in seconds and hung it firmly around his neck.

Let's just say that the ancestral house of the Liang family is weird! Dare to love Liang Yuanan really let him die!

It's no wonder that he believes this, after all, he is a funeral man, and his ears hear a lot of messy things, even if he didn't believe it before, he doesn't dare to be sloppy now.

Lin Sheng scolded Liang Yuan'an in his heart, who had come to his death, approached the two people in front of him, and by the way, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Liang Yuanan: [I have arrived, I have seen someone. 】

scolded in his heart, and his mouth was submissive.

Liang Yuanan didn't notice anything unusual about him, and quickly replied and asked: [What kind of person is it? What is it called? How's the house going? 】

Lin Sheng answered the first question directly, and the second, he hesitated for a while before asking: "This... What do you call them? ”

The corner of Jiang Xun's eyes retracted from the tassel that was stagnant and stiff on his shoulder, thinking that this tassel seemed to be a little too long, and said lightly: "Jiang Xun, ginger of ginger, looking for Xun." ”

Easy to understand.

Lin Sheng replied: "Hello Master Jiang, my name is Lin Sheng, you can call me Lin Zi directly." ”

Jiang Xun nodded.

Odd.

The wind and rain were blowing outside, but there was no movement in the courtyard of the ancestral house, no rain, no wind, and it was quiet as if the surrounding air had been withdrawn.

The relief shadow wall in front of it has been mottled after years of grinding, a deep piece and a shallow piece, but it is not difficult to see the exquisite carving, the beauty of the landscape birds and birds.

Bypassing the shadow wall, there was indeed no rain, so Jiang Xun took the umbrella.

The atrium was narrow, and there was only a water tank full of water standing in it, Jiang Xun looked at the calm water twice, and then moved his eyes to the locked room with the door on the west side, which was probably a wing room for rest.

But - who would build a sleeping room here?

The east side is much more open, there is no door, used for sacrifice, and there is a portrait of a Bodhisattva inside, which can be seen from the yellowing degree of the paper. In front of the portrait is an offering table for melons and fruits, with an incense burner and five gold-cast trays, and there is no offering on the tray at this moment, revealing the lotus pattern at the bottom of the plate.

In front of it is the futon used for kneeling, which is also made of gold cloth.

Ruan Mi couldn't help muttering: "The Liang family is rich, and they use gold for everything." ”

It's not bad to be remembered.

Jiang Xun understood what she meant, shook off the paper umbrella and shook off the raindrops on the surface of the umbrella, and handed it to her, "I used to be worried, but now in a society ruled by law, do you think they will be afraid." ”

Ruan Mi shook his head: "So the Liang family is amazing." ”

Being able to spend money like this in that turbulent era, not only was it not rectified, but it also survived peacefully until now, which proves that the Liang family still has some ability.

Jiang Xun pretended not to hear her taunt, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

The main hall is dedicated to the ancestors of the Liang family, and as soon as they entered, they felt a stuffy breath rushing into their faces, rushing in from their noses along the pipe, choking people couldn't help coughing.

Jiang Xun is okay, her own physique is different, and her expression has never changed.

Ruan Mi covered his nose and coughed twice, and said sullenly: "What smell?" Why is it so uncomfortable. ”

"The rotten smell of disrepair," Jiang Xun asked her to find something to sniff and slow down, "I can choke you, I'm afraid I haven't opened the door here for two or three years." ”

“?!” Ruan Mi was shocked: "But when we came in, the door was open?" ”

She shook the same wooden door to the main hall, "Look, it's still hollowed." ”

The Liang family must not have considered wind and waterproof when they set up their ancestral house, and even the door was carved into a hollow for the sake of good looks.

There are holes where air can enter, but the main hall is so stuffy that it can choke people to death.

Ruan Mi knew that it was weird, fiddled with the door twice, stopped without noticing anything unusual, and followed Jiang Xun to observe in the main hall.

In addition to the ancestral tablets, there are two long and wide shelves on the left and right sides of the room for candles.

Jiang Xun roughly counted the past, there were about thirty, she turned her mind, and looked at the neatly arranged black wooden tablets in front of her.

No more, no less, exactly thirty.

Ruan Mi was also looking at it, and said casually: "The names seem to be men, hey, I found it." Senior sister, come and see, there is a gender marked here, and it really is. ”

Some families inevitably favor sons over daughters, women are not allowed to go to the family tree, are not allowed to enter and leave the ancestral hall, and are no longer the daughters of the family after marriage, etc., because of gender and are bound by various rules.

Jiang Xun scoffed at this, not to mention how many great women have been born from ancient times to the present, even the ancestors who brought the Liang family up back then were also women.

Could it be that because of their gender, their great deeds can be erased?

It's ridiculous, and ignorant.

The candle may correspond to the offering tablet, Jiang Xun didn't move, walked around and didn't find anything for the time being, so he was going to go to the west wing room to have a look.

Out of the main hall, I saw Lin Sheng standing in the middle of the court in a daze with a mobile phone.

Jiang Xun looked at the water tank beside him.

Silence without waves.

"We're going to the West Wing, if you're scared, just wait here." Jiang Xun's voice has a kind of texture that is cool, light, and has no emotion.

Lin Sheng trembled, and couldn't come back to his senses: "No, no, no, I'm with you!" ”

Jiang Xun's eyes were bright.

Lin Sheng's hand holding the phone tightened unconsciously, exposed? No, he didn't seem to say anything.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xun bowed his head slightly and stopped looking at him.

Lin Sheng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to ponder the news sent by Liang Yuanan just now in his mind-

[Jiang Xun is a medicine man! ] Catch her and I'll give you double, no, five times the money! 】