Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 211: Feng Shui is bad, there is no peace on Longhu Mountain; the ghost in the company, the collapsed Director Zhao

Looking at the ancient books in Zhang Taichu's hand, Zhuge Qing's face became even more confused, and at the same time he was sure that what the real person said was true.

He was very familiar with this book. Ever since he could remember it, he had often seen his old man in the study room and would read it when he had nothing to do. However, he was mysterious and would not give him even a glance.

So until now, he has never seen the contents of the book with his own eyes.

"This book was given to me by your father, saying that it contains the details of the past generations of your Zhuge family on the specific location of the tombs of their ancestors."

"I can't understand what's written in it. I thought you and Xiao Yezi should be more knowledgeable about arithmetic, so I took it and took a closer look."

As Zhang Taichu said that, he handed the ancient book to Zhuge Qing. The latter's eyes were filled with wonder, and he took it carefully, feeling the heavy weight, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch the simple animal skin cover. Not a word was written on it, it was more like an anonymous note.

Everyone around him came over curiously, and Zhuge Qing did not hide from them. He gently opened the cover with his long fingers and flipped through a few pages at will.

The entire ancient book is made of unknown animal skins and has not decayed after thousands of years. The text is clear. The first half covers astronomy, geography, mathematics, and many illustrations and strange symbols, all of which were left by the family heads of the past generations. The original work is different from the mass-produced goods circulating in the market. It is the unique inheritance of the Zhuge family.

Starting from dozens of pages later, the handwriting on it becomes different. It must have been accumulated by the family's senior officials from past generations. They are all various annotations and personal opinions. If you look closely, they are all about the geography of the tombs.

Everyone looked at the obscure knowledge with clear stupidity in their eyes. After looking at it for a long time, they could only understand a few mountain landmarks and contour maps, so they withdrew their gaze in boredom. The chattering discussion started with a legend about Zhuge Liang.

Only Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and Ma Xianhong were left, staring straight at the contents of the book as if they were possessed, with expressions on their faces changing constantly and becoming excited.

Laymen may not understand the value of this book, but for those of them who are involved in this field, it is an extremely precious treasure!

"I asked why my dad always avoids me and secretly reads this book. I guess he is thin-skinned. I'm sorry."

Zhuge Qing groped his chin, turned over another page of the book, stared at the passage of interest, and studied the content word by word, "They are all Feng Shui techniques, but they hide a lot of treasures."

The so-called Feng Shui Kanyu Yilu has been passed down since the beginning of thousands of years. It is closely related to Qimen Shushu. To put it simply, it is the skills of observing Qi, observing mountains, observing stars, and finding dragons and locating them. From ancient times to the present, they are all The service served by the masters of successive dynasties has been carried forward and has penetrated into the daily lives of ordinary people until today.

For this reason, the art of Feng Shui and Kanyu is always somewhat unappreciable in the eyes of some Qimen families.

However, this ancient book passed down by the Zhuge family from generation to generation contains a large number of Feng Shui principles. More importantly, the purpose of studying these people's sages and predecessors is clear-that is, to find their ancestors, Zhuge Liang. Kong Ming’s grave!

"I was curious before that why Zhuge Gong was so generous and invited me to visit the tomb of Zhuge Kongming, the ancestor of your family. He also patted his chest and said that there were many treasures in it, including eight formation diagrams, panaceas, genius treasures, and mythical beasts. Exotic birds..."

"It turns out that he himself doesn't even know where the tomb is... Well, it doesn't matter. I'm so excited about the ancient ways, so I will take you juniors to go shopping together and experience it."

Zhang Taichu said, clasping his hands behind his back, he took a step forward, chose a direction and walked leisurely.

After coming back to his senses, Zhuge Qing suppressed his turbulent thoughts, solemnly put the ancient book away, put it into his pocket, and followed the pace of everyone.

A large group of people, led by Zhang Taichu, marched towards the tomb of Marquis Wu who did not know where it was!
……

at the same time.

On Longhu Mountain, the sky just turned white.

Dong Ying carried the food box and walked slowly towards the dungeon where Lu Liang was imprisoned. After a short time, after passing through the familiar, dark and narrow tunnel, he saw the unconscious and bruised man. Human stick.

The other party's hair was disheveled, and dried blood clung to his hair, making it as dry as a pancake, covering his face.

After receiving a gift package of beatings once a day, until today, Lu Liang finally revealed a strange aura that could be felt by others.

Everything goes well, and it won't be long before the other party truly realizes the full potential of his hands.

Dong Ying thought to himself, silently checked the other person's physical condition, put down the food box, and took out a small leather whip from his arms with great familiarity.

The next moment, there was a hoarse scream that was not like a human voice in the cell. It floated out of the cellar intermittently, was hidden in the wind, and was blown away into the distance.

It didn't last long, only half an hour later, Dong Ying walked out of the dungeon silently, carrying the empty food box, and walked out of the small courtyard with light steps.

After a quarter of an hour.

A shuddering voice suddenly sounded from the eaves of the remote courtyard, and then, two tall and thin figures in Taoist uniforms rolled in and landed firmly on the courtyard.

They looked at the closed wooden door of the courtyard, and then turned to the fastened cellar lid at their feet. After confirming that everything was correct, they looked at each other. One stood to relax, and the other bent down to open the cellar and enter it.

But the next moment.

The wooden door of the courtyard was violently opened with a bang, and an illusory figure walked from far to near, arriving in front of them in a matter of breaths. The Qi in his hand was so strong that he made a Bagua Palm.

With two muffled bangs, the two Taoist priests were unable to resist. They didn't even have time to activate their true energy, so they were knocked unconscious to the ground. Before they fell unconscious, they finally saw the face of the visitor clearly.

It was actually Dong Ying who was supposed to go away.

Dong Ying's face remained unmoved. He bent down, grabbed the ankles of the two Taoists, and dragged them away as if they were dragging garbage.

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Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

In the open small hall of the wooden house, Zhang Zhiwei was holding steamed buns with pickled mustard. After swallowing the food he was still chewing, he raised his head and looked at Dong Ying, who had a respectful look on his face, and the unconscious man. The two Taoist priests sighed helplessly: "I thought that our mountain would be quieter if my junior brother went down the mountain."

"Why are there always people who can't stand me and want to find trouble with me?"

"Master, this is the second time in three days." "They are all disciples of Longhu Mountain. Their identities and backgrounds are very innocent. They have never been down the mountain in recent days. They have no contact with the outside world and the disciples don't know. ...Why did they attack Lu Liang?"

Dong Ying said respectfully, telling the truth clearly.

Zhang Zhiwei put down the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand, wiped his hands with a piece of paper, and sat up from the futon. His slightly rickety body stretched out, making him look extremely tall.

He walked up to the two unconscious young disciples, lowered his head and looked at each other, without reaching out to explore, but with a thought in his mind, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes, which was very similar to the method Zhang Taichu had used, except that The light was much weaker, more like a halo reflected in the eyes.

There was a power originating from nature, which turned into ripples invisible to the naked eye, spread into the bodies of the two Taoist priests, and penetrated into the unknown place.

Zhang Zhiwei's pupils trembled, and he saw the other party's soul clearly. Then he withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "The soul is mutilated, and I can't help it. This is because it was poisoned by a bad person."

"Explain the situation to the company."

With that said, he walked forward and walked to the wooden ladder outside the hut. He reached out and stroked his newly grown beard. He already had the answer in his heart. He shook his head and said, "Purity is hard to find."

I thought that after my junior brother came out of the mountains and went to the Xilin Gol grassland, some things would change, but now it seems that what is supposed to come will always come.

……

at the same time.

The imperial capital is far away, and everything leads to the headquarters.

In the chairman's office, there was a bang, and a delicate tea cup was slapped hard on the wooden table, causing water to splash against the scalding tea.

Zhao Fangxu looked at the densely packed red documents in front of him and felt a headache. His originally sparse hair began to completely fade into the desert, as if he had aged ten years overnight.

There are so many documents sent from all over the country that it is dazzling to see.

Among them were news about the arrests of Yao Xing Club members in various places and their silence overnight, the intelligence sent by Longhu Mountain, and the abnormal situations monitored from various places...

After connecting all the clues together, they all have nothing to do with Yao Xing Society!

What makes people even more embarrassed is that most of these known clues cannot be searched for, as if they were cut off by an invisible hand that had been anticipated.

"Yao Xing Club, Yao Star Club, this evil society is so well hidden, and its methods are so powerful that it actually has an informant in our company..."

Zhao Fangxu murmured to himself, leaning on the back chair weakly, reaching out to pinch his eyebrows, feeling that his career had encountered unprecedented challenges.

The Yaoxing Club was originally an unremarkable non-governmental organization. In the past, it mostly engaged in small activities such as news and information. However, in just a few days, it transformed into an extremely mysterious organization. terrorist organization!
The opponent is so powerful that he is as powerful as Quan Xing. He has already entrenched himself all over the country. He has many underground strongholds and his whereabouts are secretive. Faced with the company’s full sweep, after suffering a slight loss at the beginning, he seemed to have disappeared from the world and is no longer traceable. .

The latter was so arrogant that he silenced the prisoners detained by the company on the company's territory, and even reached out to Longhu Mountain to make everything watertight and seamless, leaving no clues.

From all the signs, it seems that there is a pair of big eyes behind the family on the card table, looking at the bright cards in their hands, and wantonly revealing them to the enemy.

There is a mole in the company, and the other party's status is not low!

This is the biggest headache for Zhao Fangxu. At this moment, even in the chairman's office, he feels a little uneasy.

But at this moment, there was another knock on the door, "Reporting to the director, I am Xiao Jiang."

Zhao Fanxu said: "Come in."

The subordinate immediately walked in respectfully. After closing the door, he anxiously put a red-headed document in his hand on the table and said respectfully: "According to your wishes, a group of people imprisoned from Biyou Village have been detained." Move from the southwest region to the company headquarters, and at the same time increase the level of surveillance..."

Zhao Fangxu nodded, pressed his temples with both hands, and softly agreed.

Xiao Jiang added: "Both Ma Xianhong and Chen Duo were kept by Taichu Zhen of Longhu Mountain, and the company's temporary worker Xiao Zizai also stayed... As you expected, Taichu Zhenren of Longhu Mountain did not return to the mountain, but Heading towards Western Shaanxi Province, it seems that he is heading towards the tomb of the Zhuge family..."

Zhao Fangxu stiffened and choked out a sentence: "I understand, let's get down."

"Yes."

As Xiao Jiang spoke, he glanced carefully at his boss's face that turned the color of pig liver, and then turned around and walked toward the door.

Until the office became quiet again, Zhao Fangxu, who was sitting there motionless, suddenly collapsed and grabbed his own hair, pulled out a pale strand, and stimulated himself with pain.

His eyes were red and he was about to cry without tears: "What the hell is this..."

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the other side.

The news that Zhang Taichu was going to lead a group of people to search for the tomb of Marquis Wu spread like wildfire, as if it had wings, and within a short period of time, it was known to all the major forces.

When they heard the news, the talkers from all the major families and forces all stared blankly, with a myriad of thoughts in their hearts, and then they couldn't hide their passion and yearning.

The tomb of Marquis Wu is also the tomb of Zhuge Kongming, the ancestor of the Zhuge family of Qimen. Needless to say, the identity of the latter is a very famous stranger who has left a strong mark in history. The name of the greatest alien!
There are countless legends about the latter, among which the story of Xingluo Wuzhangyuan is even more fascinating. It is said that after his death, he took countless treasures with him and buried them in an unknown place. Even the direct line of the Zhuge family has no influence on them. I don’t know the specific location of the tomb of Marquis Wu. For thousands of years, I have been staring at it, unable to find the way.

Throughout the ages, there are countless Yin and Yang warriors with good Feng Shui who want to find each other's tombs and go there to unlock the legendary treasures left behind, but they all return in vain and sink into the sand. There are also rumors. A lot of shocking news.

Now, judging from the information shared by the company and Jianghu Xiaozhan, Taichu Master of Longhu Mountain actually plans to take action and find this treasure himself!
Thinking of this, some of the high-ranking men in the Jiu Lao Guild subconsciously began to covet him, but they quickly gave up the idea.

After all, the Wang family, who had no brains before, had a tragic example right in front of them!
(End of this chapter)