Chen Yun was lying on the Feng family's bed, drowsy, but when she regained consciousness, she couldn't open her eyelids.

He felt that the bedside seemed to be crowded with people, chattering and discussing.

"Oh, this handsome little brother finally came to our house again?"

"Hee hee hee, you're still sleeping on our bed, it's not sealed right, don't sleep on this bed from now on, use your old lady to sleep!"

"Liu Liu, go lie down in your coffin, if you are greedy for men, why don't you ask your family to burn more paper figurines for you!"

"Where can I draw such a beautiful man? It's even more handsome than the man in Feng Buduo's bookcase comics. If I'm not afraid that he might get ghostly, sister, I really want to lick it."

Feng Bugui's timid voice came from the corner, and said weakly: "Please let me go... let me go... Grandpa asked me to give me some tranquilizing medicine..."

Chen Yun: "..."

what's the situation?

A slit opened in front of his eyes.

There were white silks for funerals hanging all around, bright wreaths and lifelike paper figurines against the corners of the walls, and a half-painted coffin was placed not far away.

This is not surprising.Because what old man Feng is doing is selling coffins and organizing funerals.

Probably because of this, when he and his grandfather were given strange looks by the neighbors in the neighborhood, they had a kind of tacit intimacy with the Feng family who was also talked about and shunned.

But what shocked Chen Yun's pupils was that he was surrounded by "people" with pale faces and feet not touching the ground.

These "people" either had blood on their faces, eyeballs protruding from the frame, or a kitchen knife stuck in their foreheads...

The sister who threatened to "lick" him, her tongue hanging down to the floor, looked enough to bathe him all over in one mouthful.

Moreover, this group of "people" is not only quite familiar with Feng Buduo, but also seems to have met him countless times.

Feng Bugui finally squeezed out of the siege, came over with a medicine bowl, saw Chen Yun's lips move, hurriedly moved over, and asked, "Here you go, do you want some water?"

Feng Buxuan and Chen Yun looked at each other for a moment: "..."

Chen Yun squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "You, there is a ghost in your house."

Feng Bugui was startled, and exerted the most courage in his life, resisting turning his head to look at the ghosts scattered around, and calmly poured the Anshen Tang into Chen Yun's mouth: "Hehehe, what nonsense are you talking about? How could there be a ghost? Hehehe. You are having a nightmare!"

His hands were trembling, and he almost poured all the medicine on Chen Yun.

When Chen Yun saw his reaction, he completely confirmed his guess. He was speechless and snatched the soothing soup.

Holding the bowl, Chen Yun asked like a cannonball: "You are also from Xuanmen? Then do you know the Gu family? Did you notice something yesterday?"

Holding Feng Bugui's wrist, he said in a deep voice, "Tell me, I won't tell."

He knew that Feng Budue couldn't help but question this kind of person the most, and if he pressed him a little bit, he would attack them all.

Sure enough, Feng Bugui held his head and said, "Don't ask, don't ask. I know the Gu family, because our Feng family used to exorcise ghosts for generations, yesterday...yesterday..."

With obvious guilt on his face, he lowered his head: "I'm sorry. I didn't go out to rescue you yesterday because I didn't know what the festival was between you and the Gu family."

Chen Yun didn't care about this.

After all, he and the Feng family are just neighbors. If you usually do a little favor, it is considered a sense of loyalty if you are willing to help.

Chen Yun just wanted to know what was going on with this inexplicable farce, and he couldn't just let someone kidnap him for no apparent reason.

He thought for a moment, and briefly told Feng Buduo what happened.

Feng Bugui was dumbfounded from the beginning of "Marriage Contract", and his face became even more colorful when he heard "Gu Chenbi". Chen Yun was afraid that he would also have a heart attack, so he couldn't continue talking, and handed him the soothing soup.

Feng Bugui finished the Anshen Soup in a daze, and after a long time of pouring, he finally opened his mouth and said:

"Do you know who Gu Chenbi is?"

Chen Yun sneered: "Crazy?"

Feng Budui: "Do you know what it means to marry the Gu family?"

Chen Yun sneered again and again: "Marry a family crazy?"

Feng Bugui thumped and almost knelt down for him, tremblingly said:

"My big brother, Gu Chenbi is the No. 1 Taoist sect in the legend. The existence of Wang Ping sitting on an equal footing."

"Back then, there were three thousand Taoist sects in Shenzhou, and no one dared to call them aristocratic families, because all the families were affiliated to the Gu family, disciples of Gu Chenbi, and retainers of the Gu family."

"Now the Special Investigation Bureau, which is in charge of all Xuanmen and Yaozu affairs, is just the later incarnation of the "Yuanji Pavilion" created by Gu Chenbi! "

He was filled with grief and indignation: "You actually rejected Gu Chenbi's offer of marriage!! Do you know what you rejected? What you rejected is the love of a god!!"

Chen Yun didn't understand their Two-dimensional stalk, so he quickly pushed away his hand that was pulling his leg, frowned and said, "What a mess. He is powerful? No matter how powerful he is, he is an ancient person, let alone that the Gu family is only from 1000 years later." The Gu family, even if he comes back from the dead, there is no reason to buy and sell by force."

Feng Budui: "You don't understand this. Today's Taoism is also divided into "upper nine streams" and "lower nine streams". Do you know what they are? "

Chen Yun found out that Feng Bugui changed his timid behavior as soon as he mentioned "Gu Chenbi", full of confidence, and began to talk endlessly.

He didn't know that this was the power of the otaku man when he talked about idols, raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said: "First-rate Buddha, second-rate immortal, third-rate imperial court, fourth-rate official..."

Feng BuTai: "No, no, no!"

Chen Yun: "Please enlighten me?"

Feng Buwei: "It's the first-rate Gu family, the second-rate Xie, the third-rate prince, and the fourth-rate official... Do you know how powerful the Gu family is now? If you climb up to the Gu family, that's like chickens and dogs ascending to heaven!"

He can ascend to heaven, but he, Chen Yun, has no interest in being a "chicken" or a "dog".

He asked politely: "May I ask if your family is in fifth or sixth?"

Feng Bugui was stupefied, unable to lift his head: "... "Xia Jiuliu" Second, we are the ones playing the suona. "

Chen Yun: "Then pretend this ranking doesn't exist."

Feng Bu is wrong: "Huh?"

Chen Yun glanced at him from under his eyelids: "You are stupid, people don't take you seriously, why are you supporting me?"

He was leaning against the wall, wrapped in a quilt, his thin jaw raised slightly.

For others, the angle of death was just right for him, with clear and graceful lines, as if God had estimated it when he was born, and he had to get used to seeing people from this angle.

"From today onwards, when you go out, you will report the leaderboard for playing suona." Chen Yun lowered his eyelashes and thought, "That is, the first-rate Feng family, the second-rate... which one of your Taoist sects still plays suona?"

Feng Bugui said honestly, "It's gone."

Chen Yun was speechless: "Succeed, dominating the list, it's considered domineering."

Feng Bugui's face suddenly turned red, he picked up the bowl and said, "I'm going to wash the pot."

Chen Yun hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished asking. You just said that the Gu family is so powerful, so why do you want to tell me..."

He thought for a while, but he hadn't decided how to describe himself, so he vaguely said, "Marry me?"

This point is wrong and I can't figure it out, so I had to say: "That's not clear, but it is said that Gu Chenbi had a "Broken Jade Picture" before his death. to see.Legend has it that after 8000 years, the jade pen in his hand suddenly shattered, it was the instruction of heaven and earth, and he could not push it any further, so he stopped writing..."

Speaking of this, Feng Bugui said to himself: "Hey? Isn't this year just 1000 years old?"

Gu Xingze's phrase "Could it be possible that the fate of the Gu family will fall into the hands of a low-quality liar" suddenly flooded into his mind again, and Chen Yun felt that he had guessed something.

Could it be that Gu Chenbi calculated that his marriage with the Gu family would affect the fate of the Gu family?

But it still doesn't make sense.Indeed, as Gu Xingze said, he is an "ordinary person", how can he control such a giant as the Gu family?

He was still thinking about it, but he suddenly asked: "Wait, no, you were obviously in a normal physique before and couldn't see ghosts, how could you suddenly be able to see?"

Feng Bufang had been led by the nose by Chen Yun, and it was only then that he suddenly remembered something was wrong.

Chen Yun said casually, "Probably because I'm about to die. I heard that people tend to see ghosts before they die."

Wrong seal: "?"

Wrong seal: "??"

Feng Budui: "What? You are dying?! Are you kidding me?"

He originally wondered if the Gu family had used some kind of spell on Chen Yun, but he didn't expect Chen Yun to knock him out with a thunderous thunder.

But Chen Yun had a thought: "You are not from a family of exorcising ghosts, can you see the yang energy in my body, how long can I live?"

Feng Buwei calmed down, looked at him blankly for a while, his expression changed suddenly, he took a step back and almost bumped into the unpainted coffin, stammered: "I, I can't see it right. I'll go to grandpa to help you look."

Just now when he opened the "Three Yin Eyes" unique to the Feng family, he suddenly saw that Chen Yun's body was full of Yin Qi, which was a sign that he could not mistakenly read it since he "opened his eyes" at the age of three, and that the end was approaching.

Chen Yun clicked his tongue: "Are you good at it? It's just "first-rate care, second-rate thanks".Don't alarm the old man.The hospital has issued a diagnosis certificate, it is brain cancer. "

He calmly said: "Sometimes I'm prone to faint after squatting for a long time. It was like this just now. In fact, I don't need to give me soothing soup, just get used to it."

Feng Buwei muttered and wanted to say something, but Chen Yun had already got up: "Thank you for helping me in, I'm in good health now, I'd better go back to my room first."

When he passed by Feng's kitchen, old man Feng was cooking dumplings, and the aroma wafted out.

The old man has gray hair, but he is in good spirits.He heard the sound of footsteps, without raising his head, he said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, the way is natural. Fortune and misfortune are impermanent, and there is a natural destiny. Xiaoyun, you are more enlightened than Feng Buduo, this incompetent boy."

He had obviously heard the conversation in the room, and he had already discovered that Chen Yun was about to die, but he kept seeing through and kept the secret for him, so that Grandpa could leave with peace of mind.

Chen Yun stopped and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Old Man Feng said as usual: "Well, Grandpa likes you, come on, take a bowl of dumplings and go back to eat. If you don't die, you have to eat every day. Don't be hungry."

……

Chen Yun returned to the house after eating the dumplings.

He had just moved his things back, and the room was still quite empty, except for a whole row of bookcases that were full of books and hadn't had time to sort them out.

His grandfather, Chen Xinian, was a scholar, as well as an archaeologist and folklorist. He was a rare college student who came out of the valley at that time.

He once stayed in school in the capital to teach, but was sent back to his hometown during a special period. He met his grandmother by chance. Since then, he has been working as a poor middle school teacher in this poor country. one day.

Chen Yun couldn't learn other advantages of grandpa, only the habit of reading.

In addition to all his grandfather’s collections, materials, notes, and manuscripts on the bookshelf, there are also various books he bought for self-study over the years, covering various categories such as astronomy, economics, and folklore, as well as English, Thai, and Burmese. of the original document.

Chen Yun quickly found a book on unofficial history.He turned the page in his memory and saw:

"Gu Lan, courtesy name Shen Bi, was a national teacher of the Taiping Dynasty..."

He shivered and said to himself: "No wonder."

Most of the official history adheres to the principle of "no words, strange powers and gods", hides the history of Taoism, and records more names when remembering people, not words. Therefore, when Gu Xingze and the others said "Gu Chenbi", Chen Yun didn't realize it for a while. Gu Lan, the well-known national teacher of the Xuan Dynasty.

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