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"Bang bang bang... creak!"

Ji Feng first knocked on the huge vermilion gate, but after waiting for a long time, no one responded, so he used his hands to force it. Unexpectedly, the heavy gate, which looked three meters high, opened in response.

As the gate of the yard opened, a fragrance suddenly thrust into the nose. Looking up, I saw that there were many unknown flowers and plants planted in the yard, blooming at their most beautiful moments, and there were even more than a dozen fruit trees full of sweet fruits hanging on them.

There are almost no duplicates of apples, pears, big red dates, longans, and lychees. Although there is only one fruit in each type, just look at the trunk that requires at least one person to embrace, you will know that these fruit trees have grown for at least a hundred years.

"Is anyone?"

Ji Feng saw the flowers and plants all over the yard. Although the scenery was very good, he also knew that such a deep courtyard would never be willing to be a stranger to break in.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded to Ji Feng's inquiry.

This is not what I want to break in by myself. I asked first, but no one answered. Thinking of this in my heart, Ji Feng raised his legs and entered the yard. While walking, he admired the strange flowers and plants on both sides of the road, but he did not idle in his mouth and continued to ask the owner if he was in peace.

After several minutes, Ji Feng had to find sadly that there seemed to be no one here.

In the entire yard, except for the gatehouse next to the courtyard gate, there are wing rooms on both sides of the left and right. However, there is a place that looks like a horse shed in the corner of the wing room on the right. There are several horse-tie stakes standing alone in front of the horse shed, and there is even some hay in the horse shed.

A giant building in front of me was three stories high. It looked like a dozens of houses lined up at first glance. Ji Feng didn't know which dynasty or dynasty belonged to. Ji Feng really had no research on this aspect. In the past, he could only occasionally watch costume whip shows.

After walking for a few minutes, he walked to the front of the main hall. This time, Ji Feng simply stopped asking and pushed the door open. As expected, there was no sign of human activity inside for a long time. Ji Feng entered the hall with a huge bluestone slab under his feet.

There is a tall Taishi chair in the center, with a square table on both sides, and a long coffee table in front of it. There are more than a dozen smaller chairs on both sides of the hall. Different square tables are all equipped with one set of neat tea cups on all square tables.

After glanced at Ji Feng's eyes lit up. He saw a letter on the coffee table in front of the Taishi Chair, and hurried over.

Going around to the front of the coffee table, looking down, it turns out that there are several big characters written in small regular script, "The descendants of the Ji family are in charge"

Ji Feng's eyes were filled with surprise. How could the owner of this place know that the person named Ji came in? Could it be that this place was not something that his ancestors left behind?

Ji Feng smiled in disbelief and shook his head. After picking up the envelope and opening it, he took out the letter. The paper looked a little old and slightly yellow, but the content on it made Ji Feng's eyes lit up.

"Ji Family, since you can come in here, it means you have opened the Dragon Jade Pendant, and I am Ji Fu, the 42nd generation descendant of the Ji Family."

Ji Feng suddenly felt a sense of respect from his heart. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that his grandfather had said that Ji Fu was his great-grandfather's great-grandfather's treasure, but Ji Feng didn't know why his great-grandfather's magic treasure was left here, so he hurriedly continued to watch.

After a moment, I realized that the so-called Ji family heirloom, the jade perch hanging around my neck, had a unique world.

My great-grandfather was a figure in the late Qing Dynasty. He was a second-rank official at a young age. He was the seventh-generation owner of the Dragon Jade Pendant. In the entire jade pendant space, he was also built by my great-grandfather and the six generations in front of him.

In the late Qing Dynasty, seeing the situation unstable, the descendants of the Ji family fled here, but this also violated the default rules of the jade pendant and was punished to almost cut off the Ji family's roots. When my great-grandfather felt that he was about to die, he wrote this letter here. He only hoped that if the descendants of the Ji family would be lucky enough to come in, remember not to let anyone in casually, otherwise the scale of the jade pendant space would turn it into ashes and disappear between heaven and earth.

At the same time, I also talked about the architectural layout in the space. Although there are dozens of doors here, the place where each door leads to is different, such as the Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, Republic of China, and even a more distant future era.

The hall is also a place to entertain guests. The door behind the hall is connected to a comprehensive market. Occasionally, guests will come with the owner to sit and drink tea and chat, but it is limited to the hall. Even the other party can't even go out of the hall. It can be said that the hall and the market are integrated.

There are everything in the market. Even if you can't go out, you can live here comfortably and have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life. Of course, you have to be able to withstand loneliness.

Because last time my great-grandfather led the family into the Dragon Jade Pendant space, the entire family was almost destroyed. Therefore, for the new space scale, except for the owner, anyone else who entered here will be destroyed as soon as possible, so Ji Feng remembered not to bring anyone else into the space.

Finally, I said that everything in the space is left for future generations, and I am afraid it is the only descendant of the Ji family. Because when my great-grandfather wrote this letter, it was already the late 1960s. I didn’t understand it until here that I understood why my grandfather always talked about him. He was still old and his great-grandfather looked over seventy years old, but it is said that he was a hundred years old, and no one knew how old he was.

With a little sigh, Ji Feng decided to check out the legendary market first. However, Ji Feng pushed the door behind, but he didn't move at all, and it was useless to let himself exert his energy.

Ji Feng, who had returned to his sense of failure, had to give up this idea, and walked towards the study on the right with his great-grandfather's letter in his hand.

This time I opened it with a slight push. There was a study room covering an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. There were more than a dozen rows of bookshelves arranged beside several walls and bluestone slabs. Most of the books were full of books, and only a few two or three bookshelfs were slightly empty, but they were only relative.

Ji Feng was a little surprised again. This room would cost at least a few thousand copies, right?

When Ji Feng walked past the bookshelf row by row, he found many bamboo slips in the innermost row. He didn't dare to move around, for fear of falling apart. He looked down and saw that the hieroglyphs on it really made Ji Feng dizzy. These things were destined to be impossible for him to understand.

At most half of the books can be understood by themselves, and they only know the above words. Ji Feng can't say the specific meaning now.

I walked to the desk beside the window and touched the empty desk surface with my hand. There was no trace of dust, which immediately surprised Ji Feng. No one has come in here for at least decades, so why are you just quiet?

I sat down on the chair behind the desk, looking at the furniture in front of me that was probably the only modern atmosphere in the entire space, and a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

There are quite a lot of things that my great-grandfather left for him, and not to mention anything else, just cutting down the big trees outside and selling them is worth the money, let alone books with higher value.
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