Chapter 46 The descendants of the Mei family?

"How many souls are there in her body now?" When Feng Junyang heard what the master said, he felt that it was also reasonable. If there were really three souls and seven souls, it would be a feasible way to disperse her souls trapped in Jinmei Villa and never return to Mei Lanyue's body. In this way, it was also a feasible way to weaken her power.

However, there is still a burst of sadness in his heart. He is handsome. At least you are also a person who has seen the world in a developed big city. He has studied Western medicine, studied foreign literature, and received a relatively advanced and modern education. He is also a "materialist", but now, a few days of emergencies have actually made his The values of life have undergone subversive changes, and he has become a little Taoist priest who seems to be pretending to be ghosts and catching ghosts.

Thinking of the little Taoist priest, he suddenly thought of Qing Lingzi. He left a message that there were ghosts breaking through in the southwest, and Jinmei Villa was also in the southwest. Just now, the master said that there were so many ghosts trapped in Jinmei Villa. Is it the ghosts who are haunting?

It's not good! Without waiting for the master to answer, he hurriedly said, "Master! Not good. The ghost of Jinmei Villa you mentioned may have begun to act!"

"How do you know?"

Feng Junyang replied, "To be honest, I had a good talk with Qinglingzi Taoist priest. He told me some topics about ghosts and gods. We had made an appointment to subdue Mei Lanyue, but he suddenly left and left a message saying that there was a fierce ghost breaking through in the southwest. He took the first step and let me meet him in Baihua Valley.

"He went to Jinmei Villa?" Ye Xuanji suddenly panicked, "Why did he go to Jinmei Villa? Hurry up! Junyang, let's go!"

"Hey! Master, what are you worried about!" Feng Junyang deliberately did not slow down, "If he had subdued Mei Lanyue and the ghosts in the villa first, we would not have been much more relieved. These things were originally done by Taoist priests. Let's go now. First, I'm afraid you can't bear to do it; second..."

Ye Xuanji picked up the oar and saw that Feng Junyang was about to say that he was still resting. He was anxious: "What is the second one?"

"Second, you and I don't know how to spell. If you enter a ghost place like Jinmei Villa, you will be lucky not to be eaten by ghosts!" He saw the master's anxious look and wanted to tease him, "If you are not killed by ghosts, what method do you use to catch ghosts? Will you still give the ghost pulse and judge which ghost is Mei Lanyue by the pulse? If the judgment is accurate, I will use the plum needle to poke her to death, hahahaha..."

Before Feng Junyang finished speaking, he burst into laughter. Yes, just wanted to kill Mei Lanyue as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that he and his master didn't know anything about catching ghosts.

"Have you finished laughing?" Ye Xuanji asked coldly, "Since I want to go, naturally I have my own way. Why don't you shake the boat quickly? When Qinglingzi ruins our big things, it will be troublesome.

"How could he ruin our big things? He is a professional demon-catching..."

Ye Xuanji interrupted him angrily: "How long has he been with you? Do you believe him so? If he rushes in front of us and destroys the facilities and organs in Jinmei Villa, it will be difficult for me to find the entrance to the dungeon..."

"What? Dungeon? OK, I finally understand the purpose of your trip to Jinmei Villa! You are going to look for treasure!"

Legend has it that there is a dungeon in Jinmei Villa, which gathers the world's treasures, rare treasures, rare medicinal materials, all kinds of weapons, famous calligraphy and paintings, etc. There are all kinds of dungeons. Since the establishment of Jinmei Villa, this dungeon has become a place that countless people yearn for. They dug through the tunnel to enter the dungeon, but for hundreds of years, there has been no outsider who can enter the dungeon.

Jinmeiling, the heirloom of the Mei family, some say that it is the key to open the dungeon, while others say that it is the treasure of the "city" of the dungeon. Without Jinmei Order, the dungeon will lose its essence and soul and collapse in an instant.

Therefore, many legends think so: the fire 21 years ago, it was precisely because Jinmei Ling left the dungeon of Jinmei Villa, causing the underground city to collapse and cause a fire...

"I'm going to look for treasure?" Ye Xuanji said disdainly, "Hondestly, I have many opportunities to enter the dungeon with Mei Yijun to find out, and Mei Yijun also promised me that I could go in, but I have never stepped into the dungeon. At that time, I thought that even if I had the world's best treasure, what's the use without Mei Lanyue company? Therefore I didn't go in to make Mei Yijun feel that he owes me for the rest of his life!"

"Mei Yijun owes you?" Feng Junyang felt that the master's words were a little upside down today, "How can he owe you, a small man at that time?"

"Well, this... I will naturally tell you when we arrive at Jinmei Villa. Let's go quickly. It's not good if we miss the time.

"I'm not going." Feng Junyang suddenly changed his mind, "There is a Qinglingzi Taoist priest who went to Jinmei Villa. It's not a mess for us to go there."

"Are you really not going?"

"I won't go."

"In case Qinglingzi didn't go to Jinmei Villa, don't regret it."

"I don't regret it. I wanted to find Qinglingzi so much before, but I still wanted to save you, but now you're out..."

"If you really don't go, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" Ye Xuanji aggravated his tone, "Feng Junyang, tell me, do you have a plum blossom mark on your body?"

What's wrong with Master today? Talking here and there are all unspeakable problems. He has seen the red plum birthmark on his body since he was a child. Isn't this the lice on the bald man's head?

"Yes, you haven't seen enough of your life. Do you want to see it?" He said angrily.

"Do you know? Your plum mark is not an ordinary birthmark.

"Here we go again! Look at you, pretending to be mysterious. Was this birthmark branded by my mother or stabbed with something?

"Of course, your birthmark is a natural birthmark. However, everyone has such a birthmark as the direct heir of the Mei family in Jinmei Villa!" Ye Xuanji endured for a long time and finally said this sentence.

"I've wanted to tell you for a long time. I'm afraid of scaring you again. When you were three years old, you were playing by the river with your belly pocket and bare arms. I passed by and felt strange when I saw the birthmark on your body. Are you the Mei family? Think it's unlikely. When the Mei family was in a big fire, no one escaped, and Mei Haoyue did not get married. You can't be a child of the Mei family..."

Feng Junyang was scared to death by Ye Xuanji's words. Why did he have something to do with the Mei family in the world? Master is so imaginative! Do you think of yourself as a ghost who escaped from the fire of Mei's family?

"Master, you don't think I'm also a ghost, do you?"

"You child!" Ye Xuanji smiled bitterly, "I denied the idea that you were the Mei family at that time. Seeing that you have big eyes and white skin, I picked you up and suddenly found that you were wearing this Guanyin stone around your neck..."

"Didn't you just say that Guanyin Stone is fake? What are you talking about now?

"Because the real Guanyin stone is also the property of the Mei family! I have seen it many times. Mei Yijun regarded it as a treasure. For a period of time, I saw him wearing it, and I saw Haoyue wearing it... Whether it's true or not, it's exactly the same as that one!"

"Damn! Master, the more you talk, the more horrible you become. Why do you associate me with them?" Feng Junyang said in a frenze, "When you say this, do you suspect that I am not Feng Wenbai's own child, but Mei Yijun or Mei Haoyue's illegitimate child outside that has not been burned to death? You are so good at weaving!"

"I also think it's a coincidence. But it's too coincidental." Ye Xuanji shook his head and said, "Red plum marks and Guanyin stone are on you..."

"You won't accept me as an apprentice because you suspect that I am a descendant of the Mei family?" Feng Junyang's heart was full of loss.

"Have I mentioned it over the years? Silly boy, let's go." Ye Xuanji docked the ship. "Anyway, let's go. I went to find the entrance of the dungeon. Mei Yijun once told me that the ancestral ranking of the Mei family and the genealogy were all in the dungeon.

"What are you looking for?"

"In the genealogy, any child born by the Mei family, whether the mother is in Jinmei Villa or not, will be written into the genealogy..." Ye Xuanji suddenly blinked his eyes mischievously, "Let's see if there is a description of you in the genealogy..."

"Don't tease me. Don't you just want to provoke me to go?" Feng Junyang shook his head helplessly, "Let's go! The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone... and he will not return!"

"Don't talk to me!" Ye Xuanji shouted, "Change your male and female costume. Why don't you laugh to death when you are seen in the car?"

"To take the bus?" Feng Junyang asked, "Do you still want to take the bus?"

"Three days and three nights, train! Why don't you walk?"

"That's great!" Just now, Feng Junyang cheered, "I like to travel by train best! You can watch the scenery, sleep, read newspapers, and chat with women in the same carriage..."

He rushed up a small mountain bag and shouted at Qianfo Town, which was faintly visible in the distance: "Qianfo Town! Qinghe Town! Your murderers, arsonists, tomb robbers and thieves are leaving handsomely! I will never come back again!"

He saw the green reed in the sky, and the past came to his eyes again. He waved gently to the mountain and water and said silently, "Goodbye, Fengwu, you must work hard to live; goodbye, Qianhe, the breeze and white clouds in the purple bamboo forest will rest with you; goodbye, Fengling..."

Ye Xuanji looked at Feng Junyang standing in Chenhui and had mixed feelings. He was just a child! While he was still there, Ye Xuanji stretched out his hand and shook the awning boat. Strangely, the still awning boat suddenly slowly moved from the shore to the middle of the river and headed east, as if it were controlled by someone!