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The first ten days of August is the time when the scorching heat hits the head.The sun, which was only past seven o'clock in the morning, had a sense of anxiety.

On the asphalt road leading to Taihe Mountain from Qishan Village, D City, a three-wheeled motorcycle, carrying a young man, drove towards Taihe Mountain.

The driver of the tricycle is an old man who is nearly 60 years old and wears a wide-brimmed straw hat on his head.

The young man's name is Fang Xia, and he is sitting behind the old man, back to back with the old man, holding an umbrella with the umbrella pole leaning against his shoulder, pressing the umbrella handle with one hand, and holding a newspaper fan in the other, fanning it loudly .

If people with yin and yang eyes see this young man named Fang Xia, they will find that there is a man with a very handsome face sitting next to the hand holding the handle of his umbrella, and he carefully covers the top of his head with an umbrella. Sunlight.However, the size of the umbrella is limited, it can barely cover the sun above the man's head, and most of his body is still illuminated by the oblique sunlight.However, there was no shadow of him left in the carriage.This handsome man obviously does not belong to this world. The young man called Fang Xia called him Fu Jin.

"Young man, where are you from?" The old man raised his voice and spoke Mandarin with a strong local accent, talking to the young man sitting behind.

"City A." Fang Xia tilted his head slightly and answered the old man loudly.

"City people!"

"I'm a countryman in City Q, and I live temporarily in City A." Fang Xia said with a smile, turning her gaze to the rice fields beside the road.

On both sides of this asphalt road are large rice fields, and the heavy ears of rice have begun to turn golden as the harvest season approaches.Looking around, the emerald green is dyed gold, which is really beautiful.Dots of buildings can be seen in the distance, which should also belong to Qishan Village.

"I work in City A!" The old man raised his hand to help his hat, which was blown a little crookedly by the wind, "Why did you come to our ravine? You should go to Fengcheng District of our City D, where it's so lively , suitable for you youngsters to play!"

"I just like to run into the mountains." After Fang Xia returned, she adjusted her sitting posture, and moved to Fu Jin's side, almost touching Fu Jin.

[hot? ] Fu Jin looked sideways at Fang Xia.

Fu Jin restrained his yin energy, but there was still a slight chill around him. Seeing Fang Xia leaning on him, he thought he was hot.

"It's not hot, I just want to be next to you." Fang Xia said silently with her mouth.

Fu Jin's eyes trembled, and she let Fang Xia touch her.

"Mount Taihe used to be a good place. There are a lot of wild mountain products in it, such as mushrooms and wild vegetables, and you can dig bamboo shoots. If you go around the mountain, you can always get something when you go down the mountain. We people in Qishan Village love it even when we are free. Go around. Later, a developer took a fancy to the area near Taihe Mountain and wanted to develop a resort villa. The leaders of the municipal party committee in the city felt that the villa could drive the economy of our area, so they invested in the construction of this asphalt road last year. Who would have thought that something would happen to Taihe Mountain three months ago." The old man sighed, "A few young people in the village went into the mountain to pick wild berries, but they never came out. Many masters were invited to come and see, during which time the road was closed and people were not allowed to enter. The roadblocks were only removed last month, and many corpses were brought out of the mountain, those young people who only went up the mountain, and those who went in later Two search and rescue teams looking for someone!"

Fang Xia listened to the old man babbling, the masters he talked about should have his masters.However, the old man is mostly hearsay, and the specific situation is not very clear.

"The developer who originally said he would come to build the villa is probably going to run away too! Before the accident, the big boss brought a lot of people in and out of the place to watch, and even came to our village. Now I'm afraid he doesn't want this piece of land. It’s gone.” The three-wheeled motorcycle driven by the old man drove out of the flat land among the rice fields, along the asphalt road, and turned onto the mountain road, “I don’t blame the big boss. So many people died in the mountain. It is said that the evil spirit was solved. But the incident has already happened, not to mention the bad impact, I probably felt panicked in my heart. Now people in our village don’t dare to run up the mountain, because they are afraid of encountering unclean things. It’s just me, the old man Burn some dead branches on the mountain, and make a trip every few days, otherwise you won’t be able to find a car that can take you up the mountain!”

The old man drove to the foot of the mountain, stopped at the side of the road, picked up a bundle of cloth ropes thrown in the car bucket, took a sickle, and was about to go up the mountain.Halfway through the walk, he turned back and called Fang Xia worriedly, and confessed again: "Young man, I will go back in about an hour. Remember not to come back early. It will be too hot when you go back. Also, don't go Walking too deep in the mountains is prone to accidents, so I dare to pick up dead branches near the foot of the mountain."

"Understood." Fang Xia replied loudly.

Satisfied, the old man raised his belt and walked towards the mountain.

Fang Xia watched the old man go away, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, Fu Jin followed closely behind him.

Ma Guangping died in this Taihe Mountain, but it has been more than three months since Ma Guangping passed away. According to the information he received, several groups of people have come to investigate here.

In addition to the Geng family, there are also the four major families in the mystical arts circle. The old house is in the Qi family in D City. People from the bureau also came to investigate.The clues in Mount Taihe should have been discovered long ago.

In fact, two months ago, after he returned to Geng's house, Geng Zhongzhi took him here once. At that time, he still held the hope of finding Ma Guangping's dead soul here, but the result was naturally not as good as he thought.I came here again today, just because I happened to receive a commission in this city, so I stopped by to have a look.

Taihe Mountain is a dwarf mountain smaller than Gexia Mountain but much larger than Que Mountain.Taihe Mountain is composed of gentle hillsides with several ups and downs, so that the light on the mountain is excellent, and the vegetation grows lush and lush.

Fang Xia stepped on dead branches and weeds, followed the route in memory, and walked to the foot of the mountain where his master closed his eyes for the last time.

"Master, my apprentice is here to see you." Fang Xia knelt down on the level grass, and earnestly kowtowed three times to the foot of the mountain.

In the past three months, too many things have happened.

Ma Guangping's sudden death interrupted Fang Xia's plain and ordinary life.After taking care of Ma Guangping's funeral, Fang Xia's senior brother Shan Yichun took over Queshan Temple. The second senior brother Ding Ming said that he lost contact after going out to relax, and Fang Xia quit his job in the studio and returned to Geng's house.

The rights to the Geng family's old house are now in the hands of two people, one is Geng Wenqiu and the other is Geng Zhongzhi.

When Fang Xia went back to Geng's house, he was looking for Geng Zhongzhi.

Geng Wenqiu didn't want Fang Xia to participate in the mystical circle. If he wanted to enter the mystical circle, Geng Wenqiu would definitely not let him go back to Geng's house.Geng Zhongzhi is different, as long as Fang Xia doesn't compete with him for the rights of the Geng family, and doesn't threaten his position as the head of the Geng family, he doesn't mind letting Fang Xia return to the Geng family as a show heir, as long as the existence of Fu Jin can still stay in the Geng family .Fang Xia only asked to share the Geng family's intelligence network in the investigation of Ma Guangping, and Geng Zhongzhi naturally readily agreed.

After Fang Xia returned to Geng's house, Geng Zhongzhi brought him to Taihe Mountain, which was a preliminary expression of his sincerity to Fang Xia.

Geng Wenqiu disagreed with Fang Xia's return to Geng's house, so Fang Xia could not go back to the old house. Geng Zhongzhi was very thoughtful and arranged for Fang Xia to live, but Fang Xia refused.Fang Xia contacted Geng Shudan and formally asked him to be his mystic art teacher.

Geng Shudan hesitated. He actually had the same idea as Geng Wenqiu, and he didn't want Fang Xia to go deep into the circle of mystic arts.It's just that Fang Xia's attitude towards entering the mystic arts circle is too tough. Even if he doesn't follow him to learn, he will go to other people. After careful consideration, he finally agrees.

After that, Fang Xia rented a house near Geng Shudan's residence, and studied with Geng Shudan for two months.After learning some theoretical knowledge and basic spells, Geng Shudan found some entrusted tasks suitable for Fang Xia from Cheng Dong, the liaison officer of Geng's old house, and asked Fang Xia to choose by himself.Therefore, Fang Xia chose a commission from City D.

After kowtowing, Fang Xia and Fu Jin walked around again, but as expected, nothing was gained.

[The Feng Shui bureau is different from the general magic circle, it is set up directly by using natural conditions, and there will be no props left.A skilled feng shui master can even make people unable to see the tricks he moved when setting up the trick. ] Fu Jin said to Fang Xia, [Moreover, the Feng Shui bureau here has already been broken by someone more than a month ago, even if there were obvious traces left, it has long been invisible. ]

"It's useless to see it. According to the moving eyes, there is no way to see who set up the trap." Fang Xia shrugged.

Fu Jin turned her head to look at Fang Xia, [Have you read that "Four Huas of Feng Shui"? ]

"After reading it for a while, it's cloudy and foggy, so I can get a general idea."

[Don't worry, you've done a good job. ]

Fang Xia's talent in profound arts was higher than he expected.If he doesn't learn, he will make great progress once he takes the initiative to learn.In two months, while learning the basic knowledge of mystical arts, he also selectively filled himself in other aspects.

Fang Xia smiled at Fu Jin and said shamelessly, "Praise again."

[You have done well. ] Fu Jin looked at Fang Xia, and praised him again seriously.

Being watched so intently by Fu Jin, Fang Xia felt her face burn slightly, and couldn't help turning her eyes away.Looking at it further, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.Although Fu Jin confessed to him, Fang Xia still feels unreal even now.Moreover, since the kiss at Queshanguan, Fu Jin has never done anything similar to him. This made Fang Xia want to move, but he never dared to act rashly.

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Fu Jin: ... I don't know what kind of timing is right to do that kind of thing, Fang Xia is very busy studying.

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