Chapter: 1

When I was 8, my parents died and they entrusted me to my uncle.

My impression of my parents has faded to the point where I can barely remember their appearance, but visiting the graves to pay homage to my parents every year is a lingering nightmare in my childhood and even now!

I still remember the first time I went to the grave, my uncle held my hand and stood in front of the joint tomb not far from the village with a load of paper money, incense candles, wine and meat.

The uncle poured the wine, placed the meat, and ordered the incense in a proper manner, while I snuggled up beside the uncle in fear.

It is natural to fear the graveyard, and I am no exception.

Everything was peaceful until all the paper money my uncle had brought was burned.

I will never forget the scene of that day, for a lifetime, even to the next life!

The sky is terrifyingly low, as if there is only one person away from the earth, it is extremely dark, but there is no drop of water.

The paper money that was burned to ashes on the ground, without wind, fluttered desperately on the grave of my parents, the wine in the cup seemed to have been subjected to tremendous force and spilled upwards, and the cooked meat spread like a spider web. black line.

What's even more terrifying is that after a short while, a roar came from all directions, like a dragon's roar, a tiger's roar, and a wailing of a ghost!

Countless crows do not know where they came from, hovering over the grave.

I didn't dare to speak, and the uncle kept his mouth tightly shut.

Since then, I have followed my uncle to go to the grave every year, and this hell-like scene has been repeated in front of my eyes every year.

It was also from the age of 8. In addition to taking classes at school, my uncle taught me some strange things every day, such as easy learning, breaking hexagrams, watching the house, going to the ground and so on.

The uncle has no wife and no children. He treats me as if he were his own. He treats me very well, but when he teaches me these things, he is absolutely unambiguous. As long as my uncle is not satisfied, I cannot sleep at night.

Later, when I went to high school, I learned that these are collectively called metaphysics, also known as Feng Shui techniques. Our Chen family has been Feng Shui masters from generation to generation, and it has been passed down for more than ten generations.

Zhuge Liang is one-third of the world, and Liu Bowen dominates the country.

It is said that the ancestors of our Chen family were still the great disciples of Liu Bowen in his later years!

In the blink of an eye, ten years later, I was eighteen years old and was admitted to university.

The day I was about to go to college coincided with my parents' memorial day. Although it's been ten years, I still have an irreversible fear of my parents' graves.

The uncle took a deep look at me, but he didn't bring any offerings. I just led me to my parents' grave after packing my bags.

What surprised me was that there was no such hellish scene this time, only my uncle's slightly old body was standing in front of the grave.

"Kneel down!"

The uncle shouted at me in the most serious tone ever.

I didn't dare to disobey this uncle who was also a father and a teacher, so I quickly put my luggage aside and knelt in front of my parents' graves.

"Brother, younger brother, I brought Xiao Nian to see you. The ten years of peace you gave him with your lives are now... over!"

The uncle continued, and then he dug a mound not far from the grave with his bare hands.

A sandalwood box was dug up by the uncle from the ground.

And I lost my mind and knelt at the graves of my parents.

What did the uncle mean? My ten years were bought by my parents with their lives?

"It's time to teach Xiaonian. I've already taught it. I don't have this box left to give to him. Brother, it's useless. I can't keep my nephew safe for the next ten years. Now I can only rely on him!"

The uncle carefully wiped the soil on the box. I have never seen uncle so diligently.

I couldn't calm down for a long time. My parents have always been the most mysterious people in my heart, but I never thought that my parents' death was related to me!

After a while, the uncle looked at me and said solemnly, "Xiao Nian, do you still remember what I taught you over the years?"

"Remember." I nodded heavily.

"Just remember, these things are your job and your life-saving charm!"

"Uncle doesn't have the wisdom of your father, he can only teach you this. You are leaving. Uncle finally asks you to remember one sentence."

"What you have to remember is... Your safety for the past ten years was bought by your parents with their lives!"

Saying that, the uncle's eyes turned red.

I was kneeling, trembling all over.

"This box was left by your parents. Before they died, they asked me to give it to you ten years later. Now that ten years have expired, you can put it away." The uncle put the cleaned box in front of me.

I held the box tightly in my arms and burst into tears.

This is the only thing my parents left me.

"Get up, I have already paid the tuition fees to you. You can find a way for the living expenses. This is the ancestral teaching of our Chen family. When you become an adult, you don't need a cent from your family."

"Apart from money, if you encounter any difficulties outside, come back and find Uncle."

The uncle put his hand on my shoulder.

I looked at my uncle reluctantly. This is also the first time I have left my uncle to live. For ten years, my uncle has always been my closest relative in this world.

The uncle hugged me slowly and patted my back.

I just heard the uncle's choked voice ringing in my ears.

"Live well! Old age!"

Hearing this, my tears flowed wildly.

At this moment, I understand that I can't live like a normal person. My life, eighteen years old, is a watershed, and I am destined to be extraordinary.

After saying goodbye to the grave, I left and got on the bus to Yuncheng...

In terms of reading, I did not work very hard, but my grades were good, and I was often ranked in the top three of the grade. In my eyes, the difficulty of reading is not at the same level as the difficulty of the Chen family's unique skills that my uncle taught me. Therefore, I It was very easy to get admitted to the best university in Yuncheng, Yuncheng University.

On the day of admission, I was assigned a single dormitory, and I wondered, shouldn't the university be a six-person dorm, or a four-person dorm?

Later, I learned that the single-person dormitory needs to pay an additional 2,000 yuan, which my uncle applied for.

It took me a while to pack my clothes, I lay in bed, the class meeting was held in the evening, and the military training started tomorrow, and now I have nothing else to do, so I took out the only thing my parents left for me, the sandalwood box.

There is nothing special about the sandalwood box. After I opened it, I found a yellowed paper and a book inside.

I first carefully opened this piece of paper and saw only three sentences in it.

"The first person to help with my Chen family's unique skills must be a man!"

"Help the people of the Wang family at all costs!"

"You must never have anything to do with any shadowy person!"

In just three sentences, I read it for more than an hour.

In the face of the last three sentences my parents left me, I did not dare to slack off, and I completely remembered them in my heart.

The uncle said that my parents exchanged their lives for my safety for ten years. Ten years later, they gave me three sentences. Obviously, these three sentences are related to my life, and I must remember them firmly!

I looked again at the book that my parents left for me, and I saw four big characters "The Origin of the Great Way" written on the old yellow book cover.

My uncle taught me a lot of things, but he never taught me the origins of the Dao, so I opened the book with anticipation.

But after a while, I was stunned.

blank?

Afterwards, I read every page, but there were no words on every page!

I was so puzzled that I finally put this wordless book back in the sandalwood box. The things my parents left for me must have deep meaning. There are no words in the book. .

Lying in bed, I remembered the living expenses again. I still have 300 yuan of extra fare left on me, which can be used for almost two weeks.

As for what to do in two weeks...

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Thinking that it was already night, after I had eaten, I walked towards the class that the counselor had notified about in the WeChat group.

There were already quite a few people in the class, sitting in twos and threes according to the relationship between the dormitories, and I sat in the last seat alone.

Because of my family relationship, and I have to learn some feng shui techniques of Shinto Taoism every day, I am not a good sociable person, and I rarely speak.

When the whole class came down, I sat in the last row silently.

"Wang Mingming still has old years left, and the others can go back to the dormitory and have a good rest."

The counselor is a middle-aged man who looks forty years old, called Lu Dahai, standing on the podium at the moment, and shouted to us after the class meeting.

Immediately, most of the classmates looked at me and the girl named Wang Mingming.

Of course, I'm just an accessory to them. Most of the eyes are still on Wang Mingming. Even I glanced at it a few more times. This girl is too amazing, with picturesque eyebrows and a cold temperament. It looks like she is from a rich family.

"Both of you live in a single room in our class. You need to fill out some forms. It won't take much of your time. Don't look at other students. Go back and rest. You will get up early tomorrow morning for military training."

Counselor Lu Dahai said kindly.

Wang Mingming and I walked to the edge of the podium, and the counselor handed us two forms.

All we needed to fill out was some common basic information. I quickly filled it in and prepared to hand it over to the counselor. When I looked up, I inadvertently saw Wang Mingming's back of the ear.

The small, white ears are beautiful, but that's not what I'm paying attention to.

I saw that behind Wang Mingming's earlobe, at the place called Yifeng Point, there was a faint red-purple air lingering.

This is amazing! I suddenly held my breath.

Purple Qi overflows the hole, red light resides in Yun!

I have learned a lot about metaphysics. I can see at a glance that Wang Mingming's appearance is not simple. It's not that she has any disaster or something, but that someone has touched Wang Mingming's body.

She's been cursed by someone to guide evil spirits!

Yifeng Point is the location of the meeting of brothers and feet Shaoyang. If there is a red-purple evil spirit here, it means that the person's blood is accumulating.

In a short time, nothing can be seen, but after a long time, the limbs will be crippled, and the whole body will be paralyzed!

And it is very easy to attract evil spirits.

What kind of hatred is it? I can't help but sigh. It's man-made, but the way to cast a spell is more troublesome. I also heard about it in the case of the poison spell that my uncle taught me. road.

"Teacher, I've written it." Wang Mingming's voice was as cold as her temperament.

"Okay, you two, go back, don't forget the military training tomorrow morning."

The counselor smiled and took the form.

Afterwards, Wang Mingming left the classroom with a book in his arms, and I followed him out. JrNovels.com