Weng lasted for ten years, and even if we counted from the middle, the so-called Madman Liang had been dead for fifty years.

After fifty years of accumulation, what would fifty years of cultivation look like?

I couldn't imagine it. The more I thought about it, the more I was afraid that I was in a loss. I continued to communicate with the old man: "That old man! This man is dead! Why do you still say there is something wrong with the house!"

"Liang Crazyman has a few rich relatives, and he is not so crazy that he can't take care of his daily life. His rich relatives bought a small yard for him, and Liang Crazyman lives in that yard, which is now No. 99, Weixin Road! This yard has been empty for almost fifty years! It has not been sold!"

"At that time, it was spread that Crazy Liang died unjustly! He said that his soul stayed in the yard and did not leave! As the spread spread, it said that it was haunted!"

"When we were kids, we were half-baby! "

"That's how brave you are! I've been to that yard in the evening!"

"We saw a figure in the yard playing with a sword, moving and moving. We used a stone to smash the figure! That's weird! The figure disappeared as soon as it hits, and it came out again!"

"Later, no matter how we were doing, it was useless. The figure disappeared automatically in the morning and came out the next night. There was no strange noise, so I played the sword and ran around every day!"

"But later, a group of people came from another place. The group was wearing gold and silver, and they looked very rich!"

"They burned paper and kowtowed in front of Liang Fengzi's yard. There was also a very old woman who cried and almost cried to death."

"Those people stayed in front of Liang Fengzi's yard for three days, and then left. They disappeared in the past few decades. But at night, the figure of the sword playing was still there, and this was there for decades!"

"This is a part of the world! It used to be all rural areas, and there was no developer who thought there was any commercial value here. Over the years, the yard of Fengzi Liang was empty. Some old people also said that it was not good to be haunted inside. They had found several masters to do something to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits! But they were useless, and they were as good as they should!"

"I can't speak, it's not that old man. I think you are a good guy, too! It's not better to do a serious business than anything else! Don't get in that place. If something happens, no one will take responsibility for you!"

The old man not only told me all the inside story he knew, but also told me to do it myself and not to mess around.

But as soon as I heard the story he told, my mind became completely alive.

Fengzi Liang must be Taoist Liang in the mouth of the water ghost. What did he experience before his death? Why was a lunatic? Why did a group of people kneel down and worship him? And why did there be shadows dancing swords in the yard?

I wanted to get more valuable information, so I took out three hundred yuan in cash from my pocket and wanted to hand it to the old man: "Uncle, do you know something else?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Take it back!"

The old man pushed me back to the hand that handed me out: "You guy is really useless to deal with these things! I'll just chat with you for some casual conversation. Can I ask you for money?!"

"hehe……"

I put the money in my wallet awkwardly: "That uncle! I want to know, has the figure you mentioned never done anything except keeping the sword dancing every day? It's just like pondering or chanting scriptures!"

The old man thought for a long time and finally replied: "No, I'm just playing a sword!"

"Okay, thank you, uncle! Where is his yard?"

I nodded politely and asked a key question immediately.

"You walk forward, reach the end of this morning market, and turn left for about 200 meters, and you can look at a dilapidated yard, which is the yard where Fengzi Liang lived during his lifetime. No one has cleaned it for many years, and the weeds inside can reach people's calves. I'd better advise you not to go."

The old man still kindly persuaded me.

"I appreciate your kindness, thank you, uncle!"

I didn't stop anymore, turned around and walked towards the end of the morning market in the direction of his finger. After walking past the morning market and turning left and walking more than 200 meters along the second street, I successfully saw the yard that the old man said. If this yard is left for sixty or seventy years, it will be a yard that only wealthy landlords can afford to live in.

Facing me is a red brick wall that is ten meters long on both sides of the yard. The wall on the left and right collapses by half. If you look up on tiptoe, you can barely see the layout of the yard through this.

The gate, which is about half an inch in the middle of the wall, is built in the form of a golden pillar gate, and sits in the southeast. In front of the door is a stone lion that has been beaten by rain for many years. It should have been a pair, but I don’t know why the other one was lost. Even the cymbals used to knock on the door are different from ordinary families. From the outside, it should be a kirin, made of copper to withstand the years.

From the outside of the yard, Liang Fengzi was very rich in his lifetime. Even if he was crazy, his money had never been bad. Before he was crazy, he must have been a famous person.

How could such a person be crazy?

I remained confused, looked back and confirmed that there was no one around, and jumped past the collapsed wall on the left and jumped into the yard.

When I entered the yard, I found a very strange scene.

According to common sense, if a house like this is not taken care of by anyone for a long time, it will definitely be overgrown with weeds. Not to mention that the grass grows to the waist, at least it will get ankles.

And there is not a single weed in this yard!

Yes! There was no weed! It was so clean that my heart skipped a beat.

There is also the main yard not brick floor, but mud floor!

All have been abandoned for decades! How could it be so clean?!

I was about to move forward, but I found that there was an inner screen wall that was nearly three meters long three meters away from the front of the gate. However, this inner screen wall was not in a single shape or a eight-character shape, but an image was drawn.

The image is ranked among the ancestors of the Three Qingshu and is colorful!

Among them, Taishang Laojun is the main one. There is a line of brush calligraphy with larger and somewhat dry fonts on the portrait of Taishang Laojun, which reads: The light of inspiration opens in the temple, and the skills are learned from the Three Pure Land.

Tsk... I really practice Taoism!

Of course, I don’t know what kind of Tao he is.

After seeing the inner screen wall, I raised my right foot first and deliberately did not fall down. I lowered my head to look at the loose soil I stepped on.

As expected, the soil that was sunken under my right foot was not restored, and the color was no longer yellow-black, and it turned into a deep red that was incompatible with other soils.

Watt?!

I used to bent down and grabbed the soil that had turned dark red, and then put it into my mouth. After less than half of my bite, I spit it out: "Bah! This smell is really irritating!"

Under normal circumstances, I don’t need to operate this to observe the Feng Shui pattern! But since I can’t see what’s wrong with this Feng Shui at all! So I can only use the grade of soil in the "Seven Methods of Observing Qi" to analyze what’s wrong with this.

According to the "Seven Methods of Observing Qi", if the earth becomes astringent when eaten, it means that the yin energy is heavy. If it becomes sour when eaten, it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that it means that

I ate a handful of soil and felt spicy and sweet when I was eating it. It was like eating Chaotian pepper with inferior saccharin, and the taste was about to destroy my taste buds.

The strong evil spirit means that no one has died here.

After death, the soul has not dissipated and remains here.

Just looking at this smell is not only a problem that has never died, but the ghosts that come and go in and out on weekdays cannot be less than double digits.

I guessed that I was careful in my steps. Every time I raised my foot, I had to think about it before I could make a decision, for fear that a hand would suddenly come out of the land and snatch my ankle and pull me into the boundless hell.

The weather is bad today, the sun is covered by dark clouds, and there is a dullness before the downpour. This has caused me to be slow and sweaty, as if I could torture myself to death without Master Liang today.

Walking through the inner screen wall, there is no unusual place ahead.

The yard was not divided into two rooms: one, two, three and east and west. There was a huge tile house in front of me. The roof of the tile house was covered with broken tiles, and seven or eight pieces were taken away by the strong wind, which was very depressed.

The main hall door is not locked, and the layout is like the conference hall in "Water Margin". There are four rows of 36 wooden chairs on both sides. The wooden chairs are covered with dust and spider webs. It seems that no one has touched them for many years, and they will be dispersed as soon as they touch them.
Chapter completed!