The salted fish master who came from a wealthy family went down the mountain to torture ghosts

Chapter 115 115. Deduction School

The more this happened, the more Feng Yanxi didn't dare to disturb her.

For them, they may have long forgotten the pain of the past, and now she stepped forward to expose the scars of others, is this moral?

But regardless of morality or immorality, she walked up and handed her ID to Xu Jian's wife with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yanxi went upstairs with a few others, and Xu Jian's son took his wife back to the room, comforted his wife, and then came out.

"You two are here today, what do you want to ask?" Liu Shan wiped her tears, recalling that her dead husband was extremely painful to her, and it took her ten years to heal the pain and forget him.

Feng Yanxi knew that her behavior was tantamount to stabbing someone in the heart again, but she needed to ask clearly what was the reason that caused Xu Jian to open his mouth like a lion.

"Can we take a look at Mr. Xu Jian's relics? Or if you have a photo." Feng Yanxi lowered her voice, and she felt uncomfortable looking at Liu Shan's expression.

Liu Shan seemed to be experiencing some great pain, and nodded heavily: "After Lao Xu passed away, according to our customs, if the person died in vain, the family members can leave their relics, so that this person can pass these something back.

At that time, I always thought that Lao Xu would come back, so I kept it. "

Said Liu Shan stood up, stumbled to the back room.

While Liu Shan was looking for things, Xu Jian's eldest son, Xu Tianxiang, said, "Both of you, is this... suspicious?"

"Why do you think so?" Feng Yanxi glanced at Xu Tianxiang.

"I always feel that it is impossible for my dad to leave so easily. In my impression, he is really omnipotent. Sometimes I ask him to guess something, and he can figure it out by pinching his fingers, which is very powerful! "Speaking of Xu Jian, Xu Tianxiang was full of pride.

Dad used to be all his pride, and he didn't believe that his omnipotent father would leave completely one day.

But a few words in Xu Tianxiang's words immediately attracted Feng Yanxi.

Pinching fingers, this is what someone who can tell good or bad fortune will do.

Feng Yanxi can do it too, but she's not a professional.

In the realm of comprehension, there is a school that specializes in fortune-telling, known as the Deduction School.

It's just that the Deduction School is similar to the Ming Qimen, they belong to the hidden state, and ordinary people can't easily invite them.

Soon, Liu Shan brought the relics belonging to Xu Jian.

Most of them were actually messy sundries, but after digging through them for a while, Feng Yanxi finally found something different.

A small icon like a brooch, and a bookmark-like thing that has been mounted long ago.

Three in total.

The first sign, the text on it clearly expresses its meaning.

This is a month-old signature, look at the date above, something from 20 years ago.

Feng Yanxi continued to open the second stick, and signed the text as follows.

The bridge has been broken, the road is impassable, boarding the boat to manage the oars, and encountering a strong wind.

The stick fell from Feng Yanxi's hand.

Bad luck!Even Feng Yanxi, who is not familiar with fortune-telling, knows what this signature means.

Doomed to die.

When Liu Shan saw the stick in Feng Yanxi's hand, his chest suddenly felt stuffy and he couldn't breathe, and his eyes began to turn sour.

"This... Isn't this the one I smoked when Old Xu and I took him to the temple when Tianxiang was born?! He still keeps it...

That time he didn’t say anything and didn’t let others read it for me, but he only said that after reading it, I would live a happy life and never suffer…

But he lied to me..." Thinking of this, Liu Shan couldn't help crying with her head in her arms.

The promised happy life turned out to be like this in the end, why? !Obviously Old Xu said that she would live happily ever after, so why did he die? !Why not yourself.

Feng Yanxi remained silent, and took out a third stick.

The fish off the net rush forward, avoiding the bow and flying the bird to soar; what is the bait when the swimming scales startle, dive into the deep pool to hide.

Seeing this, Feng Yanxi became even more silent.

Because, on the back of this sign, there is a line of words approved with a red ink pen.

Hexagrams cannot be born, and my life is exchanged for my wife.

Pei Qingyue sat next to Feng Yanxi, watching her silently staring at the line of words, her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe, and she unconsciously wanted to touch Feng Yanxi with her hands.

After a while, Feng Yanxi put down the last stick and picked up the small brooch-like icon.

really…

No one in the deduction school can live to be 40 years old. The year Xu Jian was killed was exactly 39...

If the previous signs are all fake, then the last one is no longer a coincidence, right?
After consulting Liu Shan and the two of them, Feng Yanxi took the three sticks and the icon-like thing.

Before leaving, Feng Yanxi consulted Liu Shan's opinion and read her palmistry.

Sure enough, the lifeline was broken ten years ago, and the marriage line strongly changed its original route and was connected after the lifeline.

"If I really can't change your fate, then use my life and live for me."

Feng Yanxi didn't say anything along the way, and drove silently to the home of another party involved, the contractor Lao Qi.

When Lao Qi's wife heard about the intention of the two people's visit, her eyes, which had already lost their light, became moist.

The words in her mouth were still very hard, as if she refused to forgive Lao Qi, but her choked tone had already exposed her sadness.

"Old Qi said a word when he left.

Go to Mingyang Mountain, there are all the secrets there, I thought that Lao Qi said that he wanted to be buried there after death, but you also know that he is impossible, so I brought some of his things and built him a Clothes mound. "

Speaking of Lao Qi, her eyes were full of pain.

Looking at her expression, Feng Yanxi couldn't bear to ask any more questions, and since she had already understood everything she wanted to know, she routinely looked at the woman's palm.

Sure enough... another one.

At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was unrealistic to go to Mingyang Mountain now, so Feng Yanxi called Du Lin and asked him to explain in advance to the master of Deduction School.

Pei Qingyue didn't say anything along the way, but kept looking at Feng Yanxi with eyes that Feng Yanxi couldn't detect.

After coming out of Xu Jianli, Feng Yanxi's mood has been sluggish, and he can't get any energy up. Even after going to Lao Qi's house and getting important clues, he still has this expression.

In the evening, Feng Yanxi had a nightmare as expected.

In the same place as before, there was a person lying on the ground next to him, blood staining the white snow all over him.

And the other boy in white still had his back straight, even though his whole body was covered with blood.

"If Your Majesty wants to kill the Goddess, then step over the body of my minister! I am willing to trade my life for the Goddess!" The young man's clear voice echoed repeatedly in this passage-like place.

(End of this chapter)