Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"High energy ahead (

"Out."

Everyone was very happy, patted the silt splashed on their bodies, and praised Song Changqing:

"The Taoist master's disciples are really brave, the young man is very powerful."

After this episode, everyone climbed into the bullock cart again, and Aunt Wu also climbed into the cart with difficulty.

Song Qingxiao stood behind her, his eyes fell on her shadow.

Under the sun, there was a trace of black air hidden in her shadow, overlapping with Aunt Wu's shadow. This should be the reason why the bullock cart was previously blocked and everyone could not push it out.

Why only look for Aunt Wu?

Is it because she had been harmed by yin qi, which caused her yang qi to be greatly reduced, and she was possessed by ghosts, so it is easier to harm her?

Or is it because she was born in Shenzhuang, and the yin spirit in her shadow wants to borrow her body to ‘return’ to Shenzhuang?

The former is possible, the latter Song Qingxiao still needs to check.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you in a daze? Get in the car quickly and don't miss the hour."

Song Changqing noticed that everyone had gotten into the car, and she was still standing still, so she couldn't help but urge her.

Song Qing nodded slightly, and before he reached out to help him, he took a long leg and stepped into the bullock cart with ease.

After seeing her in the car, Song Changqing also got in the car.

Song Daochang finally came up and sat at the door of the car in the posture of a gatekeeper.

He is old, with both cultivation base and experience in exorcising evil spirits and suppressing demons.

Although he hadn't noticed the existence of Yin Qi before, since his instinct had already warned him, he naturally did not dare to be careless, personally distracted and scanned the surroundings, lest there are evil spirits blocking the way halfway.

"Aunt Wu, what about after reopening Shenzhuang?"

"Huh? After?"

Aunt Wu's mind was still immersed in the strange scene of the old cow suddenly kneeling and crying. Leng might as well listen to Song Qingxiao mentioning Shen Zhuang again. For some reason, she resisted a little at this moment and instinctively closed her mouth. , Some are reluctant to continue:

"What are you still asking about?"

"The more you know, the better you may be able to understand what happened in Shenzhuang that year, and it will also help you find out the origins of haunting."

Song Qing's gaze was faint, facing Aunt Wu.

The skin around her eyes has been congested and swollen, showing a black and blue color.

It may have something to do with the trace of black energy hiding on her body at this time. Her eyes are full of red blood at this moment, and she looks a little crippled.

But Song Qingxiao’s eyes did not dodge. Instead, Aunt Wu looked at her for a while, she took the lead in showing her timidity, dodged and moved her gaze away. After a while, she seemed to react in Song Qing’s small words. The meaning is average, and he forced himself to calm down, and finally said:

"After removing the bones and reopening Shenzhuang, the money in it was not lost."

She still wanted to say, but she opened her mouth, and her mind was completely blank, as if she had lost her consciousness for an instant, and then she couldn't make a sound.

Aunt Wu didn't notice that there was a black air near her feet that was so thin that ordinary people could not see it with the naked eye, climbing up her calf.

Under the black anger, she opened her mouth and made an unconscious ‘ahhh’ sound, as if the people around didn’t even realize her gaffe.

Song Daochang cautiously stared outside, and did not notice the weird scene inside the carriage.

And his big apprentice seemed to be in a trance, and the other people in the entire carriage were also as if they were pressed the stop button.

Only Song Qingxiao, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, swept the black air that bound Aunt Wu's calf with a warning look.

The arrogant black energy was warned by her divine sense, and immediately sensed a powerful shock, and instinctively retracted back to Aunt Wu's heel.

After it retreated, the magnetic field disappeared instantly.

The people whose eyes were still empty before came back to their senses, and they didn't even notice the previous gaffe. Several people were still enthusiastically discussing the scene of the old cow kneeling and crying, as if they had completely forgotten what Aunt Wu was talking about. thing.

Aunt Wu's eyes refocused, and Song Qingxiao's eyes met.

She always felt that something was wrong. Song Qing's small eyes made her a little scared, but it also made her feel very at ease.

As if nothing happened as long as she was by her side.

Aunt Wu thought of this, but hadn't figured out the reason for her thought, her body had already moved closer to Song Qing's small body consciously.

"Where did you just say it?"

As a ‘victim’, she even faintly left a trace of previous memories, remembering that she seemed to be discussing something with Song Qingxiao before she trance.

After sitting a little closer to her at this moment, it may be the reason for feeling restless. Aunt Wu thought about it for a moment, and then she remembered:

"Oh, Shen Zhuang's wealth."

Without the interference of black air, she quickly sorted out her thoughts:

"Before Xu Shouyi went mad, people swept away all the gold, silver and copper coins in the Shenzhuang Village. They packed a whole hundred boxes of money and placed them in a big family, covered it with oilcloth. Maybe they wanted to wait until the matter was over. Take the idea away."

It is a pity that they died in Shenzhuang, and the money naturally stayed there.

After more than ten years, the first group of people who entered Shenzhuang found these properties and were very surprised.

The coins of the late gold period are no longer in circulation for today's world, but the yellow and white things can be spent at any time.

"So this batch of funds was protected by the people who first entered Shenzhuang that year, and was eventually used for the re-construction of Shenzhuang. At the same time, this batch of money was also distributed to all the people who entered Shenzhuang first."

And this sum of money is also an important reason why the town, which was slaughtered in the past, can be revived in just a few decades after the initial reopening.

It is precisely because of the existence of this money that Shenzhuang can be rebuilt quickly in a short period of time.

Those who entered Shenzhuang desperately and took the money and settled down in the past, or the orphans who escaped in Shenzhuang that year, all got a lot of money.

Everyone used this sum of money as the foundation for making a fortune. Because of this amount of money, everyone slowly bought a family business, and later relied on picking mulberry to raise silkworms and weaving silk.

The people who got the money in the first place have now become the decent people in Shen Zhuang.

The people who got the most points were even the mayor and the squires in Shenzhuang.

"Not to mention the reconstruction of a town comparable to the city, and the ability to feed and enrich so many people in a short period of time, the money must be a lot."

Song Qing was thoughtful and said softly.

"That's not it?"

Aunt Wu replied with some pride: "Shenzhuang has been a famous and affluent place since ancient times, and it is famous for raising silkworms."

If it weren't for the wealthy world of Shenzhuang, it wouldn't have attracted the rebels to covet it. The dead were piled up like a mountain, but neither of them would give up.

It is because the amount of this sum of money is so much that even the imperial court officials are very greedy.

Aunt Wu said:

"It is said that Xu Shouyi searched for money back then, maybe it was because he wanted to support himself by supporting his soldiers."

"If this is the case, why didn't the rebels finally take the money away?"

Everyone came for money. After the fight, Xu Shouyi was obviously crazy. He destroyed his foundation. The court's army was vulnerable. Victory was in sight. Why didn't the rebels take this opportunity to take the money away?

At that time, Li Guochao wanted to revolt. He raised a large number of rebel soldiers and even occupied a city. It was precisely when he needed a lot of money to recruit troops.

But when the fat was about to bite his lips, he suddenly gave up. This is not like an uprising hero would do.

As for Aunt Wu's statement that the insurgents were frightened by the hell-like scene in the city, Song Qingxiao didn't believe it very much.

A person who dared to put his head on his waist and stand on his own as the emperor and the court to fight the court, led the rebel army has fought several battles, and saw a lot of dead people, it is impossible to be so timid.

What's more, the bones were already piled up into mountains at the time. Whether inside or outside the city, they are probably already **** on earth. If you are afraid, you should retreat long ago, and you shouldn't flee when victory is about to come.

"I do not know……"

Aunt Wu's statement was refuted by her one by one, and in the end she had to touch her hair bun:

"Maybe Li Guochao is also crazy, and I don't want to see the money." Besides that, she couldn't think of any other reasons.

Song Qingxiao did not question any more, and Aunt Wu also showed a bit exhausted.

She has recently been possessed by a ghost, and her energy has been greatly lost. In addition, she is not young, both physically and mentally.

Coupled with the previous memories, she was shocked and consumed a lot of energy. After saying so much at this time, once she calmed down, she felt a little sleepy.

"Ah..." She opened her mouth and gave a big yawn, and the probe went out to look at the sky outside:

"It's still early. If the road goes smoothly, it should be late in the evening when we get to Shenzhuang. It's better to squint your eyes and refresh your mind."

She stuck her head out of the car, and the morning sun shone on her head, reflecting her shadow on the ground.

A black qi in the shadow was like uncomfortable hair, swaying slightly as the bullock cart moved forward, but it was a pity that no one except Song Qingxiao noticed it.

Even Aunt Wu herself didn't realize it. After the probe looked out, she retracted her head into the car as if she felt a little tan, and the flying shadow disappeared instantly with her shrinking head. It's all done.

"Are you all going to Shenzhuang?" Song Qing asked with a quiet look back.

"Yup."

A man behind Aunt Wu responded.

He was about fifty years old, and compared with Aunt Wu, who was sitting on his left front side, his figure was extremely thin.

"I am going to visit a relative..."

When he said this, he rubbed his hands, his rough palms were mixed with countless cracks that had dried up, like bark that had been beaten by wind and rain, and there was a harsh sound between palms rubbing.

Judging from his clothes, he is not well-off, and his clothes have been patched a lot.

Something has happened to Shenzhuang, this is not a good time to visit relatives.

Facing the surprised eyes of Song Changqing and others, he smiled bitterly:

"My son is about to talk to him. He lacks some talent. I want to see if there is anything that relatives can do for me, so he can do something."

He was also calm, and as soon as his voice fell, he drew other people's sympathy or sighs.

Some other people also went to do business and visited friends, and one person turned out to be in Shenzhuang.

It's just that compared with Aunt Wu, this person's dress is quite different.

A short gray-blue gown, white washed, and a sweat towel around his waist.

He sighed with a pair of straw sandals on his lower body with navy trousers.

"I only moved into Shenzhuang a few years ago. The lady in my family is good at embroidering. Originally, I heard that Shenzhuang is well-developed silk and can earn money everywhere before moving in with her family."

It's a pity that the family just settled down, and it happened just two days after their birthday.

"Now my mother-in-law and children are in Shenzhuang, and I only hope that the Bodhisattva will be okay..."

When he said this, he lowered his head in pain, his fingers inserted into his sweat-covered hair, and he said something in his mouth:

"Great merciful and compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, bless you, Lao Madam..."

When Song Changqing and Song Dao heard this, they looked at each other and sighed silently.

At this point, the Bodhisattva may not be able to manifest spirits, but can only ask for blessings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After hearing the people's words, Song Qingxiao thoughtfully.

Although the people here are all people who want to go to Shenzhuang for various purposes, none of them are residents of Shenzhuang except for the man who said that he would go home in the end.

And this person who wants to go home is also a foreigner who only moved into Shenzhuang a few years ago because he wanted to make money.

Among all the people, Aunt Wu is the only one who was born and raised in Shenzhuang, even though she has been married outside.

In other words, the weird black spirit possessing her body, the reason for choosing her is most likely because of her identity.

After confirming this, Song Qingxiao only needs to stare at the black energy to see what it wants to do.

The ox cart moved slowly, but for some reason, she faintly felt that the road back to Shenzhuang might not be peaceful.

After everyone said a few words, they were silent again.

Aunt Wu was mentally exhausted, and after the rolling sound of the wheels, she only felt that her eyelids were extremely sore, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

After she fell asleep, she leaned in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

But the moment she was about to touch Song Qing's small body, there seemed to be a mysterious force pulling her body again, forcing her to sit upright.

When she was pulled up, her body was stiff and looked like a walking dead, but she didn't notice it at all.

Aunt Wu's snoring seemed to be extremely contagious. Everyone felt a little sleepy when they heard her rhythmic breathing. They all leaned against the carriage and fell asleep one by one.

Anyway, it was still too early to arrive at Shenzhuang, Song Qing Xiao simply closed his eyes like everyone else, and used spiritual power to practice.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a loud bang, the bullock cart bounced high, and the ‘boom’ landed. This shock shook all the sleeping people in the car awake.