"My family's craft is a very peculiar craft, related to architecture. If you say it is Feng Shui, it is not. If you say it is Taoism, it is not! To put it simply, this craft is the craft of construction workers.

Well, it is the obscure craft of construction workers. By burying certain objects in certain places or changing some architectural details, it can have a certain effect on the people living in the house." Xuanlin took a sip of tea and told me

Speaking of.

"Like the one you set up in Anyu's office building?" I asked.

"Yes, that was almost the most vicious situation. In fact, there were many people who knew this craft among the people in the past. Of course, some people only knew a little bit about it, and it may not be of any use. Our family can be regarded as the true orthodox successor.

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There is another story about our inheritance, which is a bit unbelievable. It also involves why our family lived in seclusion in Shicun. Am I being too long-winded and talking for a long time without getting to the point? Do you want to hear this story? "An.

Yu asked me.

"Listen, actually I have been a curious person since I was a child." This is true. If it wasn't out of curiosity, how could I have broken into the Tomb of the Hungry Ghost?

An Yu nodded and began to continue talking.

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Xuan Lin's father finally confessed everything to Xuan Lin. He told Xuan Lin that even if he didn't ask, he would tell Xuan Lin all this at the end of this summer vacation, just because Xuan Lin was already sixteen years old.

But when his father finished telling the story, Xuanlin was stunned. He wanted to ask his father if he was making up a story? But he couldn't ask. If his father was just an ordinary villager in Shicun, he would definitely not be able to make up such a story. But

If he was not an ordinary Shicun villager, why did they end up in Shicun?

Xuanlin thought of all the extraordinary things about his family and the words of his deceased grandfather. He felt in his heart that these things and the miraculous craftsmanship were probably true.

It's just that after more than ten years of scientific education, he still needs time to accept and digest these things.

That night, Xuanlin couldn't sleep. He thought about what he had said to him over and over again.

In fact, our ancestors long ago were just craftsmen. To put it bluntly, they were house builders. Although they were skilled in craftsmanship, they did not have much wealth or status.

Later, our family began to prosper. When it was powerful, the prime minister of the dynasty would also build a house in our family.

The beginning of all this prosperity, according to family history records, began during the Xuantong period of the Ming Dynasty.

This involves one of our ancestors in the Ming Dynasty - Xuan Yi. It was this ancestor who brought the prosperity of the family. The reason is that he learned this magical craft and several successful facts gave him great success.

His reputation brought prosperity to his family.

As for where this craft came from, there is no record in our family history books, but it is a secret passed down orally. Today I have passed it on to you, that is, our ancestor learned it from the gods.

This craft!

"God?" When Xuanlin said this, my heart started beating wildly and I couldn't help shouting! The Ming Dynasty was another era that made me sensitive!

I unnaturally connected this matter with my master's matter. How could I possibly control it?

Faced with my abnormal reaction, Xuan Lin was not much shocked. He smiled and said: "You also find it incredible, don't you? There is a rumor in the family that my ancestor disappeared for a year inexplicably, and when he comes back, he will

After learning this craft, he revealed before his death that the year he disappeared was actually the year of his disappearance.

Mingmiao arrived at the fairy place one night and stayed for a short time. He couldn't tell how long it was. It might have been a long time, but it felt like it was a short time. Then he wandered around and found a stone tablet, which he found inexplicably.

Once you know what is written on it and read it, you will know how to do it."

After saying that, Xuanlin looked at me in shock and asked me with a smile: "Are you shocked? In fact, our family doesn't believe this. What we analyzed is that in that year, our old ancestor met

I met an expert among the people and taught him this craft."

My hands were shaking a little. In order to prevent Xuan Lin from noticing anything strange, I put my hands into my trouser pockets, and then I pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Haha, your ancestor didn't say where he went to the immortals?"

"Tell me, he said he knew he was in Kunlun. Isn't that a bit nonsense?" Xuan Lin said calmly, obviously he would never take this legend seriously.

With a 'click' sound, I accidentally knocked over the cup on the table in my excitement. The word "Kunlun" was like an arrow, hitting my heart. I couldn't calm down at all, but I couldn't tell Xuan

When Lin said this, I took a few deep breaths and then said to Xuan Lin: "You know that I am a Taoist priest. When I heard about Kunlun, I inevitably felt that it was too magical. I can't say whether I believe it or not. I just thought it was too magical.

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"Yeah, don't you think it's amazing when you hear it? But it's just a legend. In short, our family prospered because of it, and also declined because of it, mainly because of being too greedy." Xuan Lin changed the subject nonchalantly.

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And I tried hard not to think about Kunlun, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

"Probably because I was greedy for a huge amount of silver, I made a plan that made people and gods angry, and all the people in a village died. Then many people in our family died that time for unknown reasons! In the end, the prosperous family had dozens of people.

There are only two men left who are not involved." Xuan Lin said this. After all, it was a long time ago, and he didn't feel much pressure when talking about it.

And he and I both know very well that this is definitely a backlash from heaven.

"Actually, the ancestors of Xuan Yi left a lot of rules and restrictions on our craft. Maybe as time went by, life was too good, people went crazy, and they forgot these ancestral precepts! After that disaster, we

The family began to decline, nothing went smoothly, and the children died young when they were born. Until later, I met a Yun

The Taoist priest who traveled around said that the injustices planted in our family were too deep and the cause and effect were too heavy. We have been cursed by heaven. If we still want to continue the family, we must disperse the family wealth and then find a remote and poor place.

, only by living in seclusion for generations and no longer using this craft can we escape the disaster." Xuanlin continued.

"Then your family complied with it?" I don't think ordinary families will comply with this kind of request, right?

"Of course not at first, but later I suffered enough and the family inheritance was cut off, so I was so sick that I rushed to the doctor and tried to do it. Unexpectedly, from then on, I became peaceful, so I took root there.

It means that we have taken root in Shicun. No wonder the Taoist priest once said that God is kind and will always leave a glimmer of hope for people, and it is only a person's own choice whether to live or not." Xuan Lin said with a wry smile.

I feel very sad, yes, whether you want it or not is really just a person's choice.

After being silent for a long time, I said: "But your family is still reluctant to lose this craft, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. Later, after staying in Shicun for a long time, my mind began to become more active, and I felt that the curse of heaven was almost there.

It’s time to end, so you just want to walk out, right?”

"Yes, I just want to get out of Shicun, and I have never thought about using this craft again." Xuanlin said to me.

"The idea is wonderful, but who can guarantee what will happen in the future? Just as your family was once prosperous, it will still end up almost destroying the family because of the greed of future generations and forgetting the ancestral teachings! Moreover, didn't you also use

Have you learned this craft?" I asked.

Xuanlin fell silent, obviously thinking about what I said.

After a long time, he said: "You may be right, who can guarantee what will happen in the future? But please believe that I originally did not intend to use this skill, but I am also suffering from a terminal illness anyway. The most important thing is

People like An Yu have also been lost. How can I let a scum like An Yu continue to live freely in the world? Instead of doing this, I might as well pay the price of my life to change the ending."

This was the first time Xuan Lin was excited. I didn’t know what to say. After all, I helped An Yu break this game, and I was involved in it. Although in the end, the biggest reason why I broke the game was that this game was too much.

It was vicious and had already involved innocent people, so it had to be broken.

And in my eyes, An Yu's matter is actually just a financial transaction, something that both parties are willing to do, and it is definitely not noble. But in this society, can you say it is vicious? No! Just as there is light, there must be darkness.

Such things have existed since ancient times, otherwise there would be no brothels.

Just something like this, why did Xuan Lin block his own life?
Chapter completed!