Rural Friends Circle

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Tang Feng looked at the last message sent back by the guide Ding, which was more than 20 minutes ago. At that time, he was playing with Heizi and didn't notice the vibration of his phone.

He quickly replied: "Are you still there?"

The guide replied in seconds: "My benefactor, I am here! If you want to build Tang Maode, just open the barrier and I will let him see you."

"Okay." Tang Feng was overjoyed. He simply replied with one word and immediately opened the barrier.

The moment the barrier door opened, Tang Feng saw an old man walking in.

This old man has white hair and a childish face. Although he is old, his waist is straight and he seems to be carrying wind when he walks. He is full of energy and in good health. It was obvious that this was Tang Maode, the head coach of Fenshui Sect.

Tang Feng remembered that Gui Chading told him that he died of illness and was over seventy years old when he died. This age is already considered short-lived among martial arts practitioners. Tang Feng originally thought that this ghost looked sick and sick, but he did not expect that he turned out to be such a cheerful old man.

Come to think of it, I was among a group of naked ghosts just now, so I didn't look twice or pay attention to the name written on the birth date, so I missed him. And now, Tang Maode has put on a pair of blue coarse cloth clothes with a number on them. It seems that they are clothes distributed by the underworld and given to him by the guide.

As soon as Tang Maode saw Tang Feng, he immediately clasped his fists at him and cupped his hands: "I would like to thank this knight for his kindness."

Tang Feng waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, I'm just doing something convenient. After all, you should be my senior, and I should do something for you." Since both of them are named Tang, even if they are He didn't have many relatives, so Tang Feng felt that he was relatively friendly.

Tang Maode smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you are also a martial arts cultivator? Are you a local martial arts cultivator in Jin Province? I didn't expect that after so many years, a young and promising hero like you would appear in Pingyang. God is wise. Yes! I heard from the guide who took me to the underworld that you are very interested in what happened at Fenshui Gate back then. Do you want me to tell you about it? "

Tang Feng nodded, said "hmm", and then said: "I heard others say something, but I don't know it clearly. Since senior can come, I might as well talk about it, so as to clear up my doubts. I don't know Senior, would you mind telling me?"

In fact, Tang Feng was eager to know about the Fenshui Gate incident because he thought it would be helpful in getting rid of the Jiangtou Master. But later I found that there were too many things hidden in it, and it was impossible to investigate them one by one, so I simply ignored them all and went against the head-lowering master directly. Now that the head-dropping masters are all dead, asking these things again has no practical use and is just to satisfy curiosity.

As a native of Pingyang, Tang Feng still wanted to know why the Fenshui Sect was destroyed, and he was even more curious about the details.

Tang Maode sighed and said: "I originally thought that no one would know about this matter since I was brought into the coffin. Since I can still meet you, it is considered fate, so I will tell you everything. It's better to let me rest in peace. Otherwise, I will be reincarnated after drinking Meng Po soup, and this will become an eternal secret."

Tang Feng pointed to a stone: "Senior, please sit down." Then he also sat cross-legged on another stone.

Tang Maode nodded and sat down with a look of reminiscence on his face: "This matter starts with my daughter. When I was sixty-six years old, my wife Xuxian gave birth to a daughter for me. This is considered to be the daughter of my old age. Of course I am very happy. I regard her as the apple of my eye and named her Mingyue. I hope she can shine on the world like the bright moon in the sky. "

It seems that this Tang Maode is quite powerful. He is over sixty years old, and he can actually let his wife have a child! However, while admiring her, Tang Feng was still a little puzzled. He didn't know that Tang Maode would mention his daughter, but he didn't ask any more questions and just listened quietly to Tang Maode continue talking.

"Ming Yue has been cute and smart since she was a child. Naturally, she is loved by everyone in the entire sect. Many people say that when she grows up, she will be a smart and beautiful girl. I am also waiting for her with all my heart. Grow up." When Tang Maode talked about his daughter, he had a very peaceful smile on his face, but then it turned gloomy: "But something unexpected happened. When Mingyue was six years old, she suddenly got sick. She is seriously ill. There are many people in the sect who know medical skills, but no one can tell what kind of illness she has. "

Tang Feng couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What symptoms does she have?"

"Such symptoms are also strange," Tang Maode frowned, "Sometimes he is fine, no different from ordinary people, but suddenly he will faint to the ground, develop a high fever, and sometimes he will feel cold all over, and She has no warmth like a dead person. She still walks around with her eyes open in the middle of the night, but it doesn't sound like she is suffering from nocturnal wandering syndrome, because when she is walking, she still talks to people, but she speaks as if she is another person. . Some people say that she is possessed by a ghost and needs to find a magician to solve it.”

In fact, when Tang Feng heard what Tang Maode said, he felt that he was not sick, but seemed to be possessed by a ghost, so he asked: "Then have you found a mage? Have you cracked it?"

Tang Maode nodded with a wry smile, and then shook his head: "Of course I'm looking for the mage. Not only is he looking for it, but no matter where the mage is in the north and south of the country, as long as I hear that he is famous and capable, I will go and invite him. If he doesn't come, I will bring him. I came to visit Mingyue, but no one could crack it. They all said that they didn't see any ghosts on Mingyue, so there was no way to crack it. "

"That's strange. The disease is not a disease, and the ghost is not a ghost. What else can it be?"

"Time passes day by day, and I am despairing. Soon Mingyue will be ten years old, and the symptoms have not eased at all. On the contrary, they have become more serious. She faints for longer and longer every day, and the number of night excursions increases. She came more and more often, and always said something we couldn't understand. Later, even her appearance began to change." When Tang Maode said this, his face became more and more sad, "She used to grow up with her mother. They are very similar, but the older I get, the less I imagine them to be.”

"It's not surprising that the child's appearance changes when he grows up. After all, he is your child and will have your characteristics." Tang Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Tang Maode opened his eyes wide: "No, she didn't look like a Chinese at all."