Calculate the days, more than a week has passed, and Mr. Xiao should go home too. On this day, Feng Junzi took the chopsticks from Taomuling and asked Professor Song to go to the Xiao family together. Professor Song had classes but no time, and Feng Junzi thought about it and was familiar with the family, so he went there alone.

It was the door opened by Xiao Yunyi. Mr. Xiao was not at home and went for a walk in Binhai Park. However, there was another person in the Xiao family - Mr. Xiao's eldest son. Academician Xiao Xinhong came back from Beijing to see the old man. It seemed that the old man ran away from home some time ago and Academician Xiao also came back to Binhai.

Feng Junzi had heard of the name of Academician Xiao for a long time, and immediately introduced himself and said a lot of admiration. Academician Xiao asked about Feng Junzi's purpose of coming. Feng Junzi said that he had a very strange thing to ask Mr. Xiao to identify the Dharma Eye. Xiao Yunyi, who was beside him, asked: "Is the jade pendant you are talking about on your waist? It's really weird and has a different origin. I'll take it apart and let me take a look."

Feng Junzi quickly explained: "It's not this jade pendant, but a pair of chopsticks. I also brought it to you today."

Xiao Yunyi: "Don't worry about anything else. This jade pendant on you is not something that ordinary people can wear. It has spirituality, but it is also very yin. I feel it as soon as you enter the house. Take it to me."

Academician Xiao was a little unhappy: "Yunyun, your grandfather is good at everything, but he shouldn't teach you these divine things. A girl's family kept talking about spirituality and yin energy. I see that Mr. Feng was wearing Tang suit and this jade pendant hung on his belt, which was very suitable for the image of a traditional Chinese scholar."

Feng Junzi came to find Mr. Xiao today and specially wore a silver silk flower Tang suit. Before leaving, he remembered the jade pendant that he had "scam" from Lin Zhenzhen. He also hung it on the belt with a red silk rope, which was exposed from the hem of the Tang suit, which was considered a very unique decoration. Academician Xiao, who has been studying abroad for many years, is used to looking at suits and ties, and also thinks Feng Junzi's Tang suit cloth shoes have a traditional feature, but he is very disgusted with Xiao Yunyi's remarks about the ancient jade psychics.

Feng Junzi hadn't taken out the chopsticks yet, but Xiao Yunyi was inexplicably interested in this jade pendant. Could it be that this jade pendant is really an antique? Or a treasure? Thinking of this Feng Junzi also thought that this jade pendant was extraordinary. No wonder he felt very familiar when he saw it, so he used a trick to get the jade pendant. Feng Junzi took off the jade pendant and handed it to Xiao Yunyi: "Then please ask Miss Xiao to identify it carefully and see what the jade pendant is so particular." He turned back to Academician Xiao and said, "Academician Xiao likes Tang suits. I can introduce you to a good tailor. It can be done in a few days. You can wear it back to Beijing."

Xiao Yunyi took the jade pendant and said while playing with it: "This piece of blood is the most standard red date skin. The red date skin on the jade is said to be made by human essence and blood."

Academician Xiao reached out and took the jade pendant over and said in a lesson tone: "What kind of essence and blood invade and what kind of jujube skin red blood infiltrate are nonsense. Let me tell you what's going on. The soil buried in jade is acidic and rich in iron. Over time, there will be mineral replacement. The so-called blood pendant component is probably iron trioxide or ferrous sulfate. Everything should be scientific and not idealistic."

Xiao Yunyi didn't seem to be afraid of her father, but instead asked in a playful tone: "Dad, you are so knowledgeable. Chinese jade culture tells you that it doesn't taste like boiled water. You said that blood smear is formed like this. Have you done experiments? And as far as I know, human blood is the physiological ingredient with the highest iron content. The reason why blood is red is because hemoglobin contains iron. Is that true?"

Academician Xiao: "Biology is not my major, and I don't know much about it."

Xiao Yunyi: "Oh? Dad, you don't know anything. Why do you like to teach people a lesson with a stern face? Have you studied antiques? Have you studied spiritual science?"

Feng Junzi sat aside and listened to the father and daughter teasing each other, and found it very interesting, and interrupted, "How old is Xiao Yatou this year? Why do you speak like an old man? Do you have a lot of opinions about this jade pendant?"

Xiao Yunyi: "I'm not young anymore, Xu Sui is twenty-two. My grandfather has said since I was a child that my eyesight is different from ordinary people. In fact, as soon as you came in, I thought something was wrong. Later, I found out that it was this piece of jade. I heard that some things can be attached to old objects such as jade, and it is difficult to predict whether it is a disaster or a blessing for the owner of the object. I see that this piece of jade seems to have something spiritual attached to it."

Academician Xiao: "Yunyun, the more you speak, the less awesome you become. Are you deliberately annoying me?"

Feng Junzi didn't know whether Xiao Yunyi was deliberately teasing his father or whether he really saw something. He tried to ask: "Actually, there is something strange about me. I don't know if you feel it, Xiao Yatou."

Xiao Yunyi: "Is that so? Maybe, you are very strange, and your aura is different from that of ordinary people."

Academician Xiao said helplessly: "Girl, are you praising people or talking about people?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "I think she is praising me."

While talking, the sound of opening the door came from outside the yard. Old Master Xiao came back for a walk. Feng Junzi quickly got up and went to the door to greet him. He also wanted to see this legendary figure very much. Old Master Xiao's white hair shone with silver light in the sun, and his face was rosy like a baby. Seeing him makes people involuntarily think of the idiom of a childish face.

Seeing Mr. Xiao come in, Xiao Yunyi stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, this is the Mr. Feng who came to find you last time. He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Old Xiao stared at Feng Junzi with his eyes fixedly, as if he had seen something very strange, and did not answer Xiao Yunyi's words. Feng Junzi muttered in his heart: "What's wrong with this old man? I heard that he is in good spirits and does not have Alzheimer's disease. Why do you think of people like this?" Old Xiao looked at Feng Junzi and had to bite the bullet and introduce himself: "Old Xiao, my name is Feng Junzi, and I am a friend of Professor Song Zhaonan. I have encountered a strange thing recently. To be precise, it is related to a strange thing. Professor Song introduced me to you."

Mr. Xiao still stared at Feng Junzi blankly and suddenly asked, "Do you really have a surname in Feng?"

Feng Junzi was asked inexplicably: "Yes, my surname is Feng... No, I don't have Feng."

Xiao Yunyi was also puzzled: "Mr. Feng, what's your surname?"

Feng Junzi: "My surname is Xu, Feng Junzi is not my original name."

Mr. Xiao asked inexplicably: "Does your ancestors all have the surname Xu?"

Feng Junzi: "I can't say that it's too long, but the ancestors of the seven generations of Xiangyang did have their surnames for two hundred years. I know the names, and it's like a fake one. Mr. Xiao asked what this is for?"

Mr. Xiao: "The surname Feng is rare. When I was young, a senior brother also had a surname Feng, so I'll ask." As he spoke, Mr. Xiao's expression had returned to normal and he asked everyone to go back to the living room to sit down again. After taking the seat, Mr. Xiao asked Feng Junzi: "You said you brought something very special for me to see where is the thing?"

Feng Junzi: "It's a pair of ivory chopsticks. I heard a lot of strange sounds in these chopsticks, and there was no way to explain it, so I came to ask Mr. Xiao for advice." Feng Junzi took out the wooden box containing the chopsticks while speaking.

Before Mr. Xiao could speak, Xiao Yunyi interrupted and said, "Grandpa, there are actually something even stranger on him. You should first look at this jade pendant, which was untied from his waist. My father and I also argued about this blood pendant. Grandpa, look at this blood pendant." While he was speaking, Xiao Yunyi rushes to hand the jade pendant to Mr. Xiao, and briefly talks about the debate between father and daughter about this blood pendant just now.

When Mr. Xiao heard Yun Yi say this, he reached out to take the jade pendant and looked carefully. Feng Junzi felt something was wrong when he saw Mr. Xiao’s serious appearance, so he temporarily put down his chopsticks. About a few minutes later, Mr. Xiao said, “Xinhong, the blood stain you mentioned may make sense from a chemical point of view, but the blood stain on this piece of jade cannot be what you said about ferrous oxide or ferrous sulfate. Because it is said that ancient jade for thousands of years has blood stains, it seems precious, but this piece of jade does not seem to be an old thing. The style of the Republic of China is only a hundred years old. I am afraid that he is not older than me. It is impossible for the reaction you mentioned to be burying for such a short time."

Academician Xiao nodded when he heard his father say this: "That's probably the impurity of the jade itself."

Mr. Xiao shook his head: "This is a piece of jade. It is said that there will be no trace of the red jujube skin. This pattern is not the original color of jade, but it is indeed the jade tint formed later."

Xiao Yunyi: "That's the real blood sucking."

Old Xiao: "This is a strange place. It is impossible for jade that has only been decades old to have blood, but it is indeed blood, and it does not seem to be done manually. According to folk legend, there is only one explanation, that is, the original owner of this jade has had an unusual thing, or it is too resentful, or there is any grievance. Although the body has decayed after death, its spirit has not dissipated, and it condenses on the ornament and turns into blood."

Academician Xiao: "Dad, what you said is too bizarre. You'd better talk less about these unfounded things and don't teach all the young people badly." He said that, glared at Xiao Yunyi.

Mr. Xiao sighed: "Xinhong, you are right. This kind of legend is indeed too bizarre. You don't need to believe it. However, I have experienced too many bizarre things in my life, and it is not something that your equation can solve. Mr. Feng, can you tell me who the original owner of this jade is? How did you get it?"

Seeing that Mr. Xiao’s tone was sincere, it was difficult to hide it, Feng Junzi said the process of getting this jade in its original form. After hearing this, Mr. Xiao said, “It seems that this thing is destined to be with you, and it should have nothing to do with you. Things in the world have causes and consequences. It may be a good thing for you to take this jade from your friend. Don’t say much about the illusion of ghosts and gods here. You will know what this jade is going on in the future. Let’s take a look at these chopsticks now, what’s going on with these chopsticks?”

Feng Junzi heard strange sounds while sitting in the night, and later he discovered that the sound came from the process of the chopsticks and told Mr. Xiao. After Feng Junzi finished speaking, Academician Xiao and Xiao Yunyi both widened their eyes and were full of questions, as if they were very curious about what Feng Junzi said. Academician Xiao was a little unbelievable in his curiosity, and Xiao Yunyi was a little interested in his curiosity.

After Feng Junzi finished speaking, he waited for Mr. Xiao to speak, but Old Xiao closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep, sitting on the sofa without moving. Several people were waiting there for Old Xiao to open his eyes. Later, Xiao Yunyi was really impatient to wait and reached out to push her grandfather. Old Xiao suddenly spoke: "I heard the sound of you, is it the sound of waves, gunfire, and the crying of women and children?"

Feng Junzi: "It's good to have a little bit of it. Mr. Xiao is really not simple. Just sit on the sofa and close your eyes and you can enter the state of meditation."

When Xiao Yunyi heard Feng Junzi say this, he was curious: "Do you need to be quiet? Then I'll try it in the study."

Mr. Xiao opened his eyes and said, "Yunyun, don't mess around. This matter has nothing to do with you, and you probably won't hear it."

Xiao Yunyi: "Relationship? Does this pair of chopsticks have anything to do with you, grandpa?"

Mr. Xiao: "I think it looks familiar. I seem to have seen it when I have seen it, but I can't remember it. It seems that I am really old."

Feng Junzi: "So what does this pair of chopsticks have to do with me? I just occasionally meet someone who takes it."

Mr. Xiao: "I have said just now that things in the world have causes and consequences, but you need to discover them yourself. These chopsticks belong to a Japanese woman. So you have to ask her why she brought such a pair of chopsticks to China from all over the world. What exactly is she looking for?"

Feng Junzi remembered the night when he had lost his memory. It seemed that he had asked Taomuling this question. But he didn't want to talk about his experience, so he asked again: "If the owner of these chopsticks himself doesn't know what to do?"

Mr. Xiao: "If you want to find something, you must first know where this thing is. In short, it is related to the history of Binhai. You need to tie the bell to untie it. You should not ask me, but to ask her, the Japanese woman who lives in your house."

Xiao Yunyi: "What a Japanese woman? Mr. Feng didn't say this just now. How did you know grandpa?"

Feng Junzi: "The Japanese woman holding these pair of chopsticks does live in my house. Can Mr. Xiao tell me what I should ask her?"

Mr. Xiao: "You should help her, but now it seems that you are already helping her. You should figure out where she wants to go, or she has been to this place."

Feng Junzi suddenly remembered that the place she was going to when Tao Muling and he met for the second time was Heilongjing, which is today's Longwangtang. He remembered the strange thing that he heard at Lin Zhenzhen's house that a family of five suddenly died of leukemia, which also happened in Jinsha Village, Longwangtang. So he said: "The place she wants to go to is Heilongjing, and she has been there."

Xiao Yunyi: "Where is the Black Dragon Well?"

Mr. Xiao: "Heilongjing is the current Longwangtang. Mr. Feng, you should go there. When you find something, don't forget to come back and tell me the old man. I may have something for you."

Mr. Xiao said that Feng Junzi was a little confused. At this time, Academician Xiao, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Feng, maybe you can go to a psychologist to ask. I think sometimes psychological hints may lead to the same hallucinations, including the hearing of you and my father."

Feng Junzi was amused. There was a doctor of psychology living in his family. It was precisely this psychologist who brought so many problems. It seemed that Academician Xiao was already polite enough not to persuade him to see a psychologist. This is probably due to Mr. Xiao’s face.

When he said goodbye, Mr. Xiao actually stood up and took Feng Junzi very politely to the gate. When Feng Junzi went out, he suddenly turned around and asked Academician Xiao: "Academician Xiao, have you heard of Feng Honghua Bi?"

Academician Xiao was stunned by his question. I don’t know how to answer. Feng Junzi had already walked away. Mr. Xiao looked at Feng Junzi’s back, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured: “It looks, it looks so much.”

Xiao Yunyi asked from the side, "Grandpa, who does he look like?"
Chapter completed!