"How many minutes?" This time, let alone Feng Qingyu, even I couldn't sit still.
"And besides that, there are other differences." After a moment, Guo Zheng said again.
besides?
Is this not over yet?
Feng Qingyu and I looked at each other, and both of us put on down jackets decisively. At the same time, Feng Qingyu also gave me a Yang Talisman.
This thing is useless for suppressing ghosts, but it has a great effect on improving one's Yang Fire.
After putting on the Yang Talisman and wrapping up my down jacket tightly, I, Feng Qingyu, Guo Zheng, and a middle-aged man from the Guo family walked with us towards the back room.
At first I didn't notice anything strange.
But the further inside I went, the more I felt something was wrong.
Because, it’s cold!
It's really cold. Generally speaking, normal cold is just a physical attack. It won't hurt people's souls, but since I walked into this room, I feel like my three souls and seven souls have been frozen.
Just then Feng Qingyu raised his head and glanced at me. It was obvious that he also felt cold.
But when he was about to light the Yang Talisman, he found that instead of being ignited, the Yang Talisman in his hand was actually frozen.
This sudden change forced Feng Qingyu to quickly throw away the Yang Fu.
At the same time, he was shocked and said: "Mr. Guo, what's going on? This is the Pure Yang Talisman drawn with Zi Zhu Sha."
"Master Feng, it's useless. We also tried paving the floor with purple cinnabar, but it didn't work." Mr. Guo shook his head.
I was extremely surprised when I heard this.
You must know that in Wuhu Mountain at that time, the soul-suppressing soldiers used purple cinnabar to pave the ground and added flame tubes, and almost killed the Pink Empress and others.
How could something so powerful be useless?
Suddenly, I thought of something: "Mr. Guo, does your down jacket also have articles?"
If Yang Fu and purple cinnabar are useless.
It is impossible for ordinary down jackets to have the effect of repelling cold.
"Miss Zang has a keen eye. This down jacket looks like an ordinary one, but in fact it was made by Master Lingkong of Mount Wutai who personally recited sutras for seventy-seven forty-nine days, then polished them with purple cinnabar, and wrote the entire Sanskrit sutra using Jianglong wood as a pen.
It is contained in it. Therefore, this object can not only drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, but also protect the person's three yang fires from being extinguished." Guo Zheng explained.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyu and I both took a deep breath.
Master Lingkong is the same generation as my third uncle.
The down jacket he made like this couldn't completely withstand the cold.
There is something really wrong with this place!
But there was no turning back when I opened my bow, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Mr. Guo, you just said that apart from being frozen to death in a few minutes, there is something strange. What is that strange thing?"
Although Feng Qingyu and I feel extremely cold, with the down jackets made by Master Lingkong himself, we won't freeze to death for the time being. So we must buy time to find more problems.
"The strange thing is here, you can see for yourselves." As he said this, Guo Zheng pointed at something not far away.
I immediately looked up and was stunned when I saw it.
I even wondered for a while whether I was too cold and that was why I was hallucinating.
Otherwise, how could we see such a strange and bizarre scene.
"Stop rubbing your eyes, you're not blinded, because I saw it too." Feng Qingyu stretched out his hand to interrupt my movement.
But at the same time, I discovered that his fingertips had begun to freeze.
Seeing this, I quickly shouted: "Get out, let's get out quickly!"
Guo Zheng seemed to be used to such scenes, and immediately took us back the same way we came.
And after I ran out completely, I discovered that not only was there frost on Feng Qingyu's fingertips, but even my hair was frozen with ice flowers. In other words, if we ran slower.
Maybe he would really freeze to death inside.
"Miss Zang, Mr. Feng, are you okay?" Guo Zheng asked very worriedly when he saw the frost on our bodies.
"We're fine." Feng Qingyu and I looked at each other, and then said, "Mr. Guo, was this the same situation before when you sent people in? Is it possible that they would only get to where we are today at most?"
Although I was in a hurry when I ran out, I still took a careful look and found that we had only entered less than half of the house.
"Yes, many of them have already frozen to death before they reached where they are today." Guo Zheng said truthfully: "Miss Zang, you just saw it. There are corpses of people who were frozen to death on the ground."
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed Guo Zheng's words.
But the facts were in front of me, so I still had to say: "But those corpses looked like they were burned to death. And didn't you think of a way to drag the corpses out and study them?"
The corpses were all extremely dark, and it was obvious at a glance that they had been burned to death by fire.
Many of them were even burned beyond recognition, which proved how powerful the fire was.
"We thought too, but we couldn't drag out the corpses. No matter what method we used, the corpses couldn't move at all." Guo Zheng said helplessly: "And you may not believe it, Miss Zang, but before those corpses became like this,
.Everyone was really frozen out of the ice, and they were indeed frozen to death. But for some reason, when they fell to the ground, their bodies turned into what you see."
"I believe it." I nodded and looked at Guo Zheng.
I thought the Guo family's affairs were very troublesome before, but now they seem to be no ordinary troubles.
"Miss Zang, have you thought of a solution? Or have you seen some clues?" Guo Zheng asked excitedly after hearing what I said.
But I raised my head and glanced at Feng Qingyu.
The Feng family after the ancestor of mankind must not only have Yang symbols as simple as this.
"Mr. Guo, have you seen this house before I bought it?" Feng Qingyu asked.
"We have seen it." Guo Zheng understood what he meant and said bluntly: "Not only have we seen the site selection, we have also seen it when we were laying the foundation. We dug more than ten meters without any problems."
"Have you seen Tu too?" Feng Qingyu asked again.
Most people only look at the ground when choosing a site, and few people look at the underground.
But even if you meet a Feng Shui family like the Guo family, you may not look carefully at the ground floor.
Therefore, Feng Qingyu was right to ask in detail.
Who would have thought that Guo Zheng nodded again: "I have seen it. To be honest, Mr. Feng, this house is used by the old man to take care of himself. So when I dug it, I personally saw the soil. I smelled it and there was no trace of it.
The smell of blood and abnormalities have also been burned with yellow talismans, and there are no problems."
"Okay." Feng Qingyu gave up after hearing this.
If it is a place where corpses are buried, no matter how deep they are buried or how old they are, the soil will still smell of blood.
Even if the smell of blood was covered up in other ways, it would still be exposed if it was burned with the yellow talisman. But Guo Zheng tried both methods and still found no difference.
Then at least there is no problem with the location of this house.
"What about the ancestral home?" I asked.
Since there is nothing wrong with the yang house, there is only a possibility that there is something wrong with the yin house.
Who would have thought that Guo Zheng said: "Miss Zang, the ancestral home of our Guo family was decided by previous generations. There should be no problem in passing it on from generation to generation." This chapter has been completed!