Lin Feng's heart moved and thought of the twelve-word mantra.

Mountains in the mountains, tombs in tombs, steles in steles, stones in stones!

Wushan is located in the Tianshan Mountains and is the mountain in the mountains.

It is a coincidence that Wushan is the place where the ancestors of the Lin family are buried forever, which is the tomb of the ancestors.

But, what exactly is the tomb in the tomb?

Is there a tomb in the tomb of the ancestors of the Mo Hailin family?

What exactly is going to happen when you leave tomorrow!

"But the clan elders--" Lin Mozhu was very worried.

"Sister Mo Zhu, have you ever heard a sentence-"

Lin Feng smiled sly and said:

"Come into the village quietly, don't shoot!"

"Brother Xuan, do you want it?"

Lin Mozhu's eyes widened, a little incredible.

She is a lady from a wealthy family. She has principles for everything she does and never thought of using such "weird" means!

Thinking of secretly entering the tomb of the ancestors, Lin Mozhu was shocked. Her cute and cute look was a bit playful and cute, with a unique charm.

"Shh--"

Lin Feng made a silence and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it."

Lin Mozhu sighed helplessly and said, "Okay. Anyway, you are the head of the family now, so I will listen to you in everything."

Lin Feng sent Lin Mozhu away, but when he came back, he found that there was a small note on the table, with only four words.

Looking for the secret key and opening the underground palace!

This is the next step in the top secret mission!

But, how did this note appear here?

Lin Feng frowned. Someone could enter and exit his residence quietly, but he didn't notice it at all?

This made Lin Feng very upset.

Who is this person?

Is it from Mo Hailin's family, or is there someone else lurking in the Lin family?

Lin Feng felt that it was necessary to call Old Man Tong and tell him not to be so mysterious, just like squeezing toothpaste. If this happens, I will quit.

——

The next day, Lin Feng brought Yu Xiaohu, Qingluan, Huanling, Lin Mozhu, Titan, Dazui and Momo into the mountain and drove two Hummers. Those who didn't know thought that a rich young man was taking his sister into the mountain to play.

Nothing to say along the way.

I passed through endless grasslands along the way, but unfortunately in late autumn, the green has faded away and the yellow is burnt, making people feel a little bleak.

Then, when you enter the Tianshan Mountains, the mountains wind, no matter how far or high, it is like a giant dragon lying dormant on the earth, with a sense of majesty and majesty.

After five or six hours, I finally arrived at the foot of Wushan.

Wushan is not true. It is full of evergreen trees, green and beautiful scenery. It makes people feel an illusion when they are in it.

It was a bleak place outside, but there were green mountains and clear waters here, as if they had arrived at a paradise.

"Brother Lin!"

Zhao Tianyang walked from afar, followed by more than a dozen men, with a long breath and steady pace, and he was obviously a good player.

According to the agreement, he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Haha, let Brother Zhao wait for a long time." Lin Feng smiled and stepped forward.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Tianyang smiled gently and said, "There are green mountains and clear waters here, and the scenery is picturesque. It's not worth the trip here."

"The important thing is, let's go into the mountains!"

At this moment, a group of people came to the depths of Wushan Mountain, surrounded by a valley, an antique villa was particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Xuan, this is Wushan Villa." Lin Mozhu said.

Wushan Bieyuan, the architectural style of the late Qing Dynasty, was like a Beizi Mansion, glorious and grand, with a royal demeanor.

Around the villa, flowers are red and willows are green, birds are resting, and there is fog swaying, like a paradise and a fairyland on earth.

"Wow, in late autumn, there are so many beautiful flowers here, it's so beautiful." Jade little fox shouted.

"It is indeed a rare beauty." Qing Luan, who has always been taciturn, also said.

The Elf King frowned and said, "At this time, when all things wither and vitality is withering, how can there be willows and locust flowers? And I vaguely feel that their vitality is very strong, which is a bit strange."

"It is indeed a bit unusual to gather dragon energy here."

Lin Feng looked at the layout of the place and the mountains and terrain, and was shocked. This place was actually a very rare place for hidden dragons.

The imagery in Feng Shui metaphysics says that some mountains and rivers have dragon ridges. The earth veins are dragon veins, and dragon veins are contained in the dragon veins. Dragon veins are the essence of mountains, rivers and earth veins. They can nurture the elves of heaven and earth, protect the body from rotting, and may even resurrect from the dead, which is very magical.

This is also why emperors have built tombs in mountains, rivers and earth veins since ancient times. One is that they are afraid of people robbing the tombs and disturbing rest.

Secondly, I want to nourish the body with the dragon energy, so that it will not rot, and even think about resurrection from the dead.

Third, the dragon vein has been regarded as the source of fortune since ancient times. The world of those who have obtained the dragon vein is used to protect the dynasty for generations and future generations, and their descendants are rich and noble.

"This is really a wonderful place." Zhao Tianyang looked at Wushan Villa, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He had a premonition that the secret key of Mo Hailin's family should be here.

"Let's go in."

The group came to the Wushan Villa and saw a lame old man wearing a gray robe. He was too old, hunched over, holding a broom that was almost gone, lowering his head, and slowly sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

The old man sweeping the floor seemed to be old, his eyes and ears were not working well, and he seemed to have not seen a group of people walking up to him and sweeping the floor on his own.

"This is--" Lin Feng looked at Lin Mozhu.

Lin Mozhu raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard from my grandfather that there is a gatekeeper in Wushan Villa who is responsible for managing the villa."

"The old senior in front of me should be the gatekeeper of Wushanbeiyuan."

"Gatekeeper?"

Lin Feng nodded slightly and looked at the old man, browsing involuntarily, and was secretly shocked. He couldn't see through the old man in front of him?

The old man was hunched and his beard and hair were all white. He seemed ordinary and very ordinary. He was too old, and the old man could not move the broom and was about to die.

But for some reason, Lin Feng had a strange wave on the old man, but he couldn't catch or touch it, just like looking at the moon in the water and flowers in the fog. Everything was so illusory and unreal.

It seems that the old man, Wushan Villa, and even the entire Wushan Mountain, are integrated into one, without distinction between them?

Is it the first time he has returned to Earth?

In front of you, this old man may be very difficult.

Lin Feng slowly stepped forward, apologized to the old man, and said, "Senior!"

The old man seemed to be unable to see or hear or feel it, without any reaction, sweeping the ground on his own, slowly—

"I said, "Old man, you are deaf. Didn't you hear our young master talk to you?" said Big Mouthless.

"Don't be rude!" Lin Feng frowned and shouted.

"Hey, boss, look at my broken mouth, I'm talking smoothly."

Big Mouth smiled, slapped himself, smiled at the sweeper, and said, "Uncle, I don't have any words on my mouth, they are spoken. Please don't blame me."

The old man sweeping the floor said nothing, turned his back to everyone, and silently swept the floor.

Um?

Everyone frowned and looked at the old man, thinking that this old man was a deaf man?

"Senior, this is the new head of our Lin family. He came to Wushan Villa to mourn his ancestors. He also asked me to give it a convenience and let me wait in." Lin Mozhu said very politely.

As far as she knows, the old man has a very high seniority, at least because of her great-grandfather, so she dare not be rude at all.

Hearing this, the old man's body froze slightly, put down his movements, slowly turned around and looked at Lin Feng.

He was too elder, with a face like a dried orange peel, full of wrinkles and as deep as a hill, his eyes showed a kind of turbid whiteness, and he could hardly see the white eyes, but his eyes were very creepy.

The gatekeeper had no beginning, but a dull voice came to everyone's ears.

"This is not a place you can come, leave quickly."
Chapter completed!