Raising ghosts is risky

Secretly hiding in Cang Bo's room, Xing Zhan almost thought he came here as a thief.

After finally sitting down, Cang Bo stroked his heart: "Okay, Brother Zhan, tell me."

Xing Zhan opened the ancient book and turned to the page of the ghost face. He pointed to the small characters at the end of the text. After one night, the small characters became very faint, but he could still vaguely see: "Did you see that, there are such marks at the back of many records, I guess some kind of index? Is there somewhere else, or another book with more information on this artifact?"

Cang Bo shined the book under the light for a long time, and said in a daze, "I don't know, I went through a box of books in my grand-uncle's room, most of them are books on self-cultivation, and there is nothing similar to this book. related to the book."

"It is impossible for you to see it casually." Xing Zhan guided, "Think about it, does your great-uncle have any other secret warehouses where you can hide things?"

"If it's a secret warehouse that he doesn't want me to know, then it's even more impossible for me to know. In fact, there are many things about Grand Uncle that I don't understand."

"Don't you have any guesses? We have no taboos. Don't mind if I say something offensive. If something happens to your great-uncle, you are his only descendant. If you don't know what he hides, won't it be lost? gone?"

Cang Bo faltered and said: "My grand uncle is very jealous of my research on Yin-Yang Feng Shui. If there is anything, he would like to lose it. He only hopes that I can cultivate a long life with peace of mind."

Learning Yin-Yang Feng Shui is easy to reveal the secrets of heaven and loss of life and fortune, and it is always the same to be lonely and poor. It is understandable for Cang Minghai not to let Cang Bo learn.

"But now you are entangled by the ghost face."

"Yeah." Cang Bo became even more listless.

"How about this, let me help you think about it." Xing Zhan said, "Where will your uncle go during the fair?"

"My great-uncle doesn't go out unless he has to."

"What are your hobbies? Or something you do regularly?"

"Does it count if you practice the mantra at home every day?"

Xing Zhan asked for a long time but still couldn't find out why, he couldn't hold back anymore, and stood at the door of his room to breathe.

It is said that the warehouse of the Cang family is really enviable to Xing Zhan. It has a large space, a wide view, and many directions that can be remodeled. Standing on the second floor, you can see the entire living room on the first floor. The only pity is that the rooms in Cang Bo are too small.

too small?Xing Zhan found something unusual.There are only two doors and two rooms on the second floor, Cang Bo's room is only so small, isn't Cang Minghai's room surprisingly big?

"Your great-uncle lived alone in such a big place, so he stuffed you in the hut?" Xing Zhan asked.

"Why is it so big? His room is about the same size as mine."

"That's even more wrong. Your second floor is so long from there to here. If his room is the same as yours, what is in between?"

Cang Bo poked his head out from the room: "That's my great-uncle's study, it's from his room."

"What's in there?"

Cang Bo shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've never been in before, and Grand Uncle doesn't allow me to go in."

Xing Zhan found out the problem. If there was anything left by the Qingxuan sect, if Cang Minghai hadn't hidden it in some deep mountain forest, then the biggest possibility was this study that Cang Bo never entered.

"Why don't you have any curiosity when you grow up so big?" Xing Zhan patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Grand Uncle forbids me to go in!" Cang Bo emphasized again, and suddenly understood Xing Zhan's meaning, "You mean that there is something we are looking for in his study?"

"It's possible." Xing Zhan said to Gong Mu, "Can you go through the wall and see what's inside?"

Gong Mu went to the wall and touched it: "There are restrictions on the wall, although I can go in, but Cang Minghai will find out."

Xing Zhan smiled playfully: "Then you have to go in and have a look."

"But the door of the study is in my great-uncle's house, we can't go in at all." Cang Bo said.

"It depends on you." Xing Zhan put his arms around Cang Bo's shoulders, "Find a way to get your great-uncle out so that we can do things more conveniently."

Cang Bo was terrified: "What? You want me to lie to Grand Uncle? No way! If he finds out, I will die!"

"Why are you and your great-uncle dead? It's not easy for you to live until now. We didn't lie to him, but let him go for a short period of time with good intentions." Xing Zhan gestured with his fingers. short paragraph.

Cang Bo was still hesitating, and Xing Zhan said again: "In the end, we are still for your great uncle. If we don't solve the ghost behind you as soon as possible, if he finds out, won't he worry? You are his only great-grandson , it would be unfilial to make him worry!"

Xing Zhan was eloquent, and used all the tricks he used to treat Wang Chunxu on Cang Bo, making Cang Bo confused, and regarded his words as the golden rule.

"Brother Zhan, you are so right!" Cang Bo held Xing Zhan's hand and said, "But the problem is that Grand Uncle rarely goes out."

Xing Zhan's mind was spinning quickly, and the ghost ideas jumped out one after another, pulling Cang Bo to give him instructions.

A few days later, Cang Bo invites Cang Minghai out of the room.

"Uncle, I have already visited that resort hotel in advance. The environment is beautiful, the air is fresh, it is full of greenery, and it is backed by an ecological park." Cang Bo helped Cang Minghai go downstairs, "Your condition is not good recently. Meditation there will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. I rented a villa, and I guarantee that no one will disturb you! You can try it today first, and if you think it’s good, I’ll rent it for a longer period of time.”

Cang Minghai's ceramic-like face has no trace of blood, and his thin body has a sickly aesthetic feeling: "Where did you get so much money to rent a resort hotel?"

Cang Bo used the lines taught by Xing Zhan in advance: "The hotel belongs to my friend, so he gave me the lowest price, which is very cheap, so you don't have to worry."

Cang Minghai turned his cold eyes around Cang Bo's face, didn't ask any further questions, it seemed that he believed it.

Cang Bo heaved a sigh of relief, and graciously helped him to the door of the warehouse, and opened a black umbrella to block the sunlight: "Go slowly, the car is at the door."

Walking from the dark room to the bright room, Cang Minghai suddenly squinted his eyes and raised his hand to block the light.Cang Bo quickly lowered the umbrella a little more, completely covering him.

Cang Minghai looked at his gloved hands, and was stunned.

"Great Uncle?" Cang Bo called out.

Cang Minghai sighed lightly, lowered his arms: "Let's go."

Carefully send the man to the side of the car, open the car door for him, cover the roof of the car with his hand, help him into the car, and close the door again.Cang Bo gave himself a victory gesture in his heart, and drove to the hotel.

An hour later, Cang Bo drove back alone, and Xing Zhan was already waiting at the door.

"Everything is going well!" Cang Bo rushed towards Xing Zhan.

"Good job!" Xing Zhan patted him on the back and praised him, in exchange for Gong Mu's contemptuous eyes.

"Thank you for the hotel introduced by Brother Zhan. I arranged for my great-uncle to stay for one night, so we have a whole night to search carefully!"

The two went straight to Cang Minghai's room on the second floor, and Cang Bo opened the door with the spare key.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a single bed, a table and chairs, a row of bookshelves, almost nothing modern.Xing Zhan looked around after entering the room, and saw a door beside the bed at a glance.

Cang Bo is like a child secretly digging through his parents' things, pointing at the door excitedly: "That's it, inside is the study of my grand-uncle. He has set rules for me since I was a child, and it is forbidden to enter his study."

Xing Zhan walked to the door, the door was very ordinary, it looked no different from the doors in ordinary homes.But he didn't dare to open the door hastily, he glanced at Gong Mu first, and the latter gave him an affirmative look, and then Xing Zhan unscrewed the doorknob boldly.

The mysterious door opened, and Xing Zhan raised his eyebrows in surprise.It is not so much a study as a library.Rows of bookshelves are arranged like a library, almost endless, that is to say, the entire second floor except the two huts of Cangbo and Cangminghai are all bookshelves.The bookshelves are full of books, all of which are old thread-bound books. As soon as you approach, you can smell the quiet cardboard boxes.

There is no dust in the library, since Cang Bo is forbidden to enter, it means that the huge space is all cleaned by Cang Minghai.If you say you don't care, how can you beat the dust so wholeheartedly?If you care about it, how can you bear to let it be lost without seeing the sun?It is extremely contradictory.

But Xing Zhan thought about these issues flawlessly.

"Okay!" Xing Zhan rubbed his hands, "Let's hurry up and find out if there is a book on the counting of stems and branches. Look for it separately, and act quickly!"

The three of them started searching from different bookshelves.

Many of the books on the bookshelf are indecipherable ancient characters, and they cannot be understood at all. Some of the books are recognizable, but the sentences are unpunctuated and obscure. I know every word, but I can’t read them together. Yes, Xing Zhan felt a headache after reading a few books.

Cang Bo is like a mouse that fell into a rice bowl, and he read it and shouted: "Aw! This book is about stargazing! Aww! This book is about formations! Aww! My great-uncle has hidden so many treasures!" Books! I really want to stay here every day!"

Xing Zhan was already dizzy from these books, and Cang Bo was even more upset when he howled: "Stop screaming! Find it quickly! After searching, there is still a row here!"

Cang Bo said weakly: "Brother Zhan, shouldn't you look for that row?"

"There's so much nonsense, isn't it good to give you a chance to read? You don't know good people!"

Gong Mu was alone at the other end of the library, he searched extremely fast, with one hand resting on the spine of the book, the whole book was shrouded in red light, and he knew exactly what was recorded in the book with just one glance.

Soon his hand rested on one of the books, and a vertical seal script "Xianlu·Qi" appeared in front of his eyes, with two small characters on one side of the big character: Jiazi.

"Xing Zhan, come and read." Gong Mu pulled out the book.

"You found it?" Xing Zhan cheered up, and walked towards him quickly, "Oh, it's Lord Xingjun after all, but it's different from the celestial master of the three-legged cat, admiration!"

Sometimes, Xing Zhan refused to call Gong Mu Xingjun lord, and sometimes he was so sweet that he praised lord Xingjun to the sky.

Gong Mu's smile spread to the corner of his eyes, and he handed the book to Xing Zhan.

Xing Zhan turned a few pages. This is much more detailed than the original book. The whole book records the methods and feelings of the disciples of the Qingxuan sect when using the "Jiazi" artifact, and whether their practice has improved. "Jiazi! Sure enough, it's here, we found it! It should be here, keep looking for the one behind!"

The books are arranged in order, "Jiazi" is followed by "Yichou", and it is convenient to follow.

They found "Xinmao" and "Kuisi", but just when they thought victory was in sight, only the middle one was missing, which is "Renchen" which records ghost faces.

"What's going on? Why are there both the previous and the next book, but the Ghost Face book is gone?" Xing Zhan held "Xin Mao" in his hand.

It would be fine if there are other things missing, but every other book is there, except "Ren Chen" which lacks the ghost face, which is too coincidental!

Cang Bo said dejectedly: "I knew it wasn't going so well!"

"Could it be taken away?" Xing Zhan couldn't help guessing.

"It's also possible that it hasn't been handed down at all." Gong Mu said solemnly.

Standing in front of a bookshelf of the same height, the three of them fell silent, and none of them noticed that there was an extra shadow behind them.

"What are you looking for?"

The three of them suddenly turned their heads and saw the ghostly and cold Cangming Sea.