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205, He's Tomb 3(1/4)

"You're here."

He Fengmeng, who is brave on weekdays, and He Xiangu, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, are so obedient that they are like two kittens, saying in a regular manner: "Yes, Master."

The master nodded, didn't say anything, just looking at them through the cloak. He Fengyu was frightened and sweated coldly on his back. He thought to himself that his master's "special abilities" would not evolve so much that he could read his mind without touching it, right?

This is impossible, it's too unscientific!

He Fengmeng relied on his courage and said, "Da Er'er, San'er, why are you still standing there? Move all your luggage and sacrifices in quickly."

Wanqi Linmu, Luo Shen and Shier responded and said, "Yes, Master."

He Fengmeng was called master by them, and suddenly she had the illusion of "showing off her head". Although she knew it was an illusion, she still felt a little sour.

"Wait." Just when He Fengmeng was sour, He Fengmeng's master suddenly raised his hand and stopped everyone's steps, just in front of Wanqi Linmu and the others.

"Huh..." He Fengyu gasped slightly. Even He Xiangu opened his apricot kernel eyes widened and said "Ducks" several times in his heart. He thought it was not possible. He was hurt by He Fengyu. Why did I just say I didn't know anything?

Will the master be confiscated? If he is punished to copy the incense recipe, let He Qixuan copy it for himself...

He Fenghui's master said lightly: "When did you accept another disciple?"

He Fengwu said "out" and said, "It's just collected...it's not long, and now there are three apprentices in total."

He Fenghui's master did not make things difficult for them, but just said, "You have a low-level foundation, so don't accept disciples anymore."

"Yes, Master!" He Yinghui quickly agreed, thinking that I didn't want to accept another disciple, this is really for nothing!

Wanqi Linmu moved his luggage and entered the He family's ancestral home with everyone. The house was gloomy and the gate was ten meters high. It was really a big family. Not only that, because the gate and wall of the house were too high, the sun could not shine in at all, and the entire house was shrouded in a haze.

Moreover, the ordinary people in the house were also very strange. When they saw them, they just nodded and bowed, and did not speak. There were no servants talking along the way. They only heard their "rustling" footsteps, which made the whole mansion look very quiet.

He Fenghui arranged a room for them. Because he was an apprentice, he couldn't live in a very good room, so he said, "You can live here, there are two rooms in total, allocate them yourself."

Wanqi Linmu and Luo Shen naturally have to live in one room, and Twelve lives in one room by themselves. Anyway, they are all next door, so it is convenient to visit each other on weekdays.

They were allocating the room when they heard the sound of "Knock, knock-knock!", and someone stood behind them with a cane.

A hoarse voice said, "There is back from abandoning the therapy."

Wanqi Linmu almost burst out with a "pop" sound, because on weekdays, everyone calls He Fengmeng a "营萌", which means that Wanqi Linmu likes to call him He Qiyong. He Fengmeng is very taboo about his name and thinks it is particularly nonsensical.

But today someone suddenly called me, and I was so "intimate".

Everyone looked back and said, "Why did Elder?"

Why bother? Everyone in this family is a little strange.

Wanqi Linmu looked up and down at the elder named He Ku, and he heard that he was from their He family.

This elder Heku is still in his eighties no matter how he looks. He is leaning on a dragon-headed crutch and his hands are like old tree bark. He looks like an old man and does not walk very quickly.

Elder He Ku was always smiling, but there was a golden light in his eyes, as if he was calculating people at any time.

Elder He Ku said: "It's good that you'll be back after giving up the healing. Everyone said that you and Shiitake Mushroom will definitely not come back today. I just said, you are the most filial and will definitely come back to visit the grave."

He Fengmeng didn't seem to want to talk to the elder, so he said, "If the elder has nothing else to do, we have just arrived back and are a little tired, so I won't give it to you."

Elder He Ku's face felt embarrassed, his beard shook slightly, he snorted, turned around and left the courtyard.

Seeing that he left, He Yingyi sent everyone to the room. With a creak, he secretly closed the door, exposed his head, and said to He Xiangu outside the room: "Shiny mushrooms, go and give us the wind."

He Xiangu put her waist on her waist, stomped her feet, and said, "Why should I give you a wind?"

He Yingying said: "If the master finds out that we are hiding..." Wu Qiren, He Yingying did not say these three words, but just made a lip shape and continued: "I just said you were instructing me!"

He Xianggu said angrily: "What did I instruct you? It was you who brought them in!"

He Fengmeng smiled and said, "But you met them first. I met them through you, so you will definitely not be able to get rid of the good mushrooms."

"Duck!" He Xianggu stamped his feet again in anger and said, "Bad guy!"

After saying that, I really went to the gate of the yard to catch the wind.

Wanqi Linmu's eyelids twitched and said, "Is it really good that you bully your sister like this?"

Wanqi Linmu has many brothers in the family. After all, the uncle's family is big. Although there is no sister at home, the brothers are all brothers and they all take good care of their younger brothers. They have never seen a shameless brother like He Qiling.

He Fengmeng said, "Hey, you just saw that I bullied her. She bullied me on weekdays, so let's talk about serious business."

He Fengmeng called everyone over mysteriously and whispered: "You have seen it too. It was my master before, it was very terrible."

Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "What you said before is that it seems that your master has three heads and six arms. I think it's just that. How can it be scary?"

He Fengyu opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "Don't you think he is scary? The old man is really scary. I sincerely advise you not to speak in front of him, try to speak as little as possible, and avoid showing up whenever you have nothing to do, especially Mr. Luo, don't fall off your mask."

Wanqi Linmu said: "What is your master's name? Is it also a flower master among the incense people?"

He Fenghui popularized science: "My master is Ding Jingxiang."

"Ding Jingxiang?" said Wanqi Linmu.

"It seems that you are out of education, right?" He Fenghui said with a complacent look on his face, "Shocking fragrance comes from a fragrance score."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Shen had already answered: "Shock fragrance, also known as the scent of Death, is said to burn the scent of Death, and even the corpse will be resurrected."

He Fengmeng: "...How do you know?"

Luo Shen said lightly: "It's just a little bit of literacy."

He Fengmeng: "..."

As soon as I heard this surname, I knew that He Yinghui's master was a noble among the Xiang people. Ding Jingxiang was a famous family and had a very high status in the clan. He was the leader among the elders.

But Ding Jingxiang is not a flower master, nor is he a scented person.

He Fengmeng said: "My master is an elder who studies spices."

Although Ding Jingxiang is not a flower master or a tinkerer, all the kung fu masters of He Fengmeng and He Xiangu are taught by Ding Jingxiang, and Elder Jingxiang is a decathlon in the clan.

Not only that, Elder Jingxiang has a strange temperament and generally does not like to talk to others. He always wears a cloak and gloves to fully arm himself.

In fact, other people in the clan are not very willing to contact Elder Jingxiang, for no reason. Elder Jingxiang can read his mind as long as he touches one person, which makes others lose privacy at all, so no one is willing to reveal his thoughts.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Why did that? It sounds like your relative?"

He Fengmeng said: "You are really right. You are indeed a relative of our family."

The He family is so big, there must be some relatives. Anyway, everyone’s surname is He, so I don’t know which aunt and aunt belongs to.

He Fengmeng said: "He has been living in the house all the time, but he is actually robbing the He family's property."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Your family also has a dispute over family property?"

He Fengmeng waved his hand and said, "You don't understand. It's not just about money, but also many incense sticks. According to my master, my mother is a saint in the clan. She has a very experienced experience and has developed a set of incense sticks. He couldn't study it myself, so she thieves our family and lives here every day. She wants to find the incense sticks at home. But it's a pity. I've searched all this home long ago. If my mother really left some incense sticks, I'd found it long ago. In fact, it was just a rumor."

Wanqi Linmu said: "I didn't expect that your family was in chaos too?"

He Fenghong said: "Anyway, there is no fragrance recipe at this family, so I don't bother to pay attention to that person who is so angry that I don't bother to pay attention to him, so I rarely come back, so I just come back to visit the grave once a year, and I spend the rest of the time with mushrooms in the city."

He Yinghui popularized the people in the mansion, and Wanqi Linmu said again: "There are so many servants in your house, why are they so quiet? Don't everyone talk?"

He Yingying laughed and said, "Of course I won't speak, because they are all mute and deaf."

"What?" Wanqi Linmu was stunned.

He Yingying said: "They are all deaf and mute people. Because the secrets of the Xiang tribe are not spread, the people employed in the house are all deaf and mute people, and they are generally not well-educated and cannot write."

He Fenghong reminded everyone: "My master will definitely ask us to go to the hall for dinner later. Then don't talk. I vented Master's words. I asked him if he would like to see Wuqiu. If he is particularly disgusted, don't expose him. I'll ask about other antidotes of Wuqinghua Gu."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Don't worry."

They were talking when they heard two "knocks" sounds. Someone came to knock on the door. He Ying opened the door. A servant stood outside the door and gestured to him twice. It was sign language, and it was indeed a treat to them to dinner.

He Fengmeng took everyone out of the room immediately, met He Xianggu, and went to the main hall for dinner.

As soon as I walked into the main hall, there were a bunch of people sitting there. Unexpectedly, the He family was still a big family.

Master Ding Jingxiang sat on the head of the table with the most forehanded table. Elder Heku sat in a lower position, but also on the table with the forehanded table. In addition, there were many tables next to him, which were for the disciples to eat and sit.

He Fengmeng asked them to sit next to one of the tables, and he and He Xianggu sat next to Ding Jingxiang.

Ding Jingxiang was wearing a black cloak and was not even ready to take off her cloak even when she was having a meal.

Wanqi Linmu couldn't help but look at him sideways for a few more times, always thinking that Ding Jingxiang was mysterious.

Elder He Ku said with a smile: "It is rare to get rid of the healing and mushrooms back today. I will definitely welcome you."

Elder He Ku looked like a master. He Ying rolled his eyes. Although He Xian Gu was young, she was not easy to bully. She hummed, and said coldly: "What's the point of getting back to my own home? Unlike some people who live in other people's houses, they regard themselves as their masters, occupy the magpie's nest, urinate, and take the territorial land?"

Elder He Ku's face fell down with a "swish", "bang!" He slapped the table hard, stood up suddenly, and said, "You..."

Elder He Ku raised his hand and wanted to use a crutch to beat He Xianggu. No matter how Ding Jingxiang moved, he heard a "pop!" sound. Elder He Ku didn't hit him. His dragon-headed crutch flew out with a "bang" and nailed directly to the wall.

The wall was behind Wanqi Linmu and the others, and they looked back...

Luo Shen couldn't help but squint his eyes. The one who nailed the dragon-head crutch turned out to be a bamboo chopstick.

The chopsticks were like nails, nailing the heavy caliper in the air, and the porcelain nailed in the nail was solid.

Ding Jingxiang just moved for a moment, and only one chopstick was left on his hand.

Elder He Ku was covered in cold sweat. When he looked down, his palm had cracked and his hands were covered with blood. After all, such a heavy dragon-headed crutch suddenly shot away from his hands, and he would definitely be injured.

Elder He Ku looked at the blood in his hands, his wrists trembled constantly, as if he was still scared, and then he heard Ding Jingxiang, who was sitting in the middle of the chief, say quietly: "Elder He Ku is also an elder of the clan, why are he petty with an uncivilized child?"
To be continued...
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