There are no impermeable walls.

The news that the Ling family carved a wooden plaque with a precious gloomy wood and engraved a certain name spread around the circle, and all kinds of speculations varied-

"I heard that he was raising a little ghost, some time ago Ling Dong went on a business trip to Southeast Asia, didn't he go to meet a certain Nanyang master? It's the master's own move! ”

"The Ling family is in full swing, is it necessary to use these tricky methods?"

"Who would have too much money?"

"How did I hear that Ling Dong had an illegitimate daughter, but she died some time ago! The name on the wooden sign is the name of the little girl! ”

"Hehe, if it's an illegitimate daughter, can Mrs. Ling be generous enough to contribute her collection of gloomy wood?"

"That's right."

"I heard a saying that the name engraved on the wooden plaque was the benefactor of the Ling family, but he passed away not long ago, and the Ling family found a master to do it, wanting to give the descendants of this benefactor a great fortune! Gloomy wood is a magic tool! ”

"If it's true, then the Ling family is affectionate and righteous."

"The Ling family's reviews have always been very good."

……

Suspenseful and terrifying style, bloody and wealthy style, warm and emotional style...... There are many versions of the rumors.

In fact, to sum up, no one believes that the Ling family's move of taking out the rare golden silk nan gloomy wood to make a wooden sign will have no meaning behind it!

How is this possible? It's greasy, it's definitely greasy! They have to find out!

It's just that.

As the rumors spread more and more, after several turnovers, they became more and more detached from the original and became unrecognizable.

Until this wind of rumors blew into the metaphysical world and reached the ears of Cen Guang'an, the god of Mai.

The person who talked to Cen Guangan about this was a junior in his metaphysical world.

Young people, only in their thirties, always have a more detached heart, and like to pay attention to this kind of miscellaneous gossip.

However, as a person in the metaphysical world, this junior has a specialization in the art industry, and he knows better that there is a bit of exaggeration in the rumors.

So when I talked to Cen Guang'an, it was in a sarcastic and critical tone:

“…… What kind of demons and monsters have come out these days, using gloomy wood to make wooden plaques to engrave names? I'm really not afraid that the person can't bear to cause trouble! By the way, Uncle Shi, I remember that you have a good relationship with the two elders of the Ling family? Why didn't you remind them of this? Good gloomy wood was wasted like this! ”

The juniors shook their heads in regret.

Cen Guangan listened thoughtfully.

He is an old Jianghu and has a lot of experience, and he knows this kind of news that has been passed through 800 times, and he must squeeze out the excess water before he can listen to it.

Among all kinds of rumors, Cen Guangan extracted a few unchanged keywords -

Gloomy wood, wooden signs, engraved names......

Is this an offering to immortals?

Cen Guang was quiet for a moment, thinking of his friendship with the Ling family over the years, he suddenly couldn't sit still.

He hurriedly got up, said hello to his juniors, and hurried out.

Then the first thing to do was to dial the number of my friend Old Man Ling.

Old Man Ling was surprised by this phone call:

"What? Is there such a thing? I don't know! ”

Cen Guangan became more and more anxious, and quickly explained the stakes to Old Man Ling.

Old Man Ling, who had been retired for several years and didn't care about the world, was also anxious, and immediately said that he wanted to contact his son Ling Zhicheng and ask about this matter carefully.

Cen Guang'an reassured in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, it's just been two days since this incident, and it won't cause any big disaster."

Old Man Ling sighed:

"Hey, I'll leave this matter to you."

Cen Guangan didn't care:

"Well, we're old friends, it's just a gesture. I'll be in the neighboring city right now, and I'll be at your house in two hours! ”

After hanging up the phone, Cen Guangan immediately rushed to the Ling family's old house!

The old man and the old lady of the Ling family live in the courtyard of Yanjing, which is quiet in the middle of the noise, and it is also extremely expensive.

Cen Guangan has been here many times, and he is familiar with the road along the way.

When he arrived, Ling Zhicheng had already arrived for almost ten minutes.

Ten minutes was enough time for Old Man Ling to take out the matter of the gloomy wood immortal card and question it.

It can be seen that the father and son are not chatting very pleasantly.

When Cen Guang'an entered the hall, the two sat facing each other, but neither looked at anyone.

When Old Man Ling saw Cen Guang'an, he got up excitedly, and scolded angrily:

"Master Cen, you're here! Help me scold this rebel! Tell my old man not to meddle! ”

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, okay? Who told you not to meddle in your business, I mean I know it. ”

Ling Zhicheng expressed his helplessness at his father's move to distort the meaning of his words.

Then, he also got up and bowed to Cen Guang'an:

"Master Cen, you're here."

The attitude is as respectful as ever.

It's just that look in the eyes...... Cen Guangan seems to see a trace of complaint?

Cen Guang'an cultivates physiognomy skills, often deals with the three religions and nine streams, and is very sensitive to certain emotions, like a human spirit.

He immediately knew that he was going to have a lot of trouble.

Cen Guangan was slightly annoyed.

As a well-known Mai god on the rivers and lakes, he is regarded as a guest and distinguished guest wherever he goes......

Cen Guang'an: This is the first time that he has been complained of being nosy!

To be honest, Cen Guangan also has his arrogance, and he immediately wanted to leave and leave it alone.

can see the body of the old friend who is trembling with anger, and the curiosity in his heart.

Cen Guangan suppressed his impulse, tried to be as calm as possible, and asked:

"Am I guessing wrong, the gloomy wood you took is not for the sake of worshipping the immortal card? Or is there a reason why I don't know about your dad? ”

Ling Zhicheng also noticed the faint irony in Cen Guang'an's attitude, and sighed:

"Master Cen is right, we are indeed here to worship the immortal card."

Cen Guangan frowned.

In his impression, Ling Zhicheng is a very prudent and prudent person, and his old friends have always been proud of this son's temperament.

Therefore, Ling Zhicheng will not joke about his family's fate and future at will no matter what!

Cen Guangan said meaningfully:

"Looks like there's something we don't know about."

Old Man Ling was so anxious that he slapped the table:

"What can it be? I have heard Master Cen mention it before, it will do more harm than good, and the descendants of the family will pay a terrible price! People are desperate and have no way to offer immortals, what is our Ling family missing? Zhicheng, Zhicheng, I warned you before, keep your heart, don't be driven by desire! What did you do? I was so disappointed! ”

Cen Guangan reassured his old friend:

"Don't worry, listen to what Zhicheng has to say."

Ling Zhicheng bowed slightly, and said without hurrying:

"I have also heard of the price of offering immortals, and the descendants of the family are easily riddled with karma and cannot die well. But what if we are offering true immortals? ”

Old Man Ling didn't believe it at all:

"What true immortals? Where are the true immortals in this world? You've been deceived! ”

Cen Guang'an's eyes flashed suddenly, and his body couldn't help leaning forward:

"Wait! Tell me about it! ”