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    ?Chapter 22: Going south to study art

    "Is this important?" he asked.

    I nodded: "It's very important."

    He didn't answer immediately, but looked into my eyes with a very ethereal gaze, as if he was looking at another person through my eyes. I was a little horrified by his gaze, and subconsciously turned my face away,  Only then did he look away, drank a cup of tea, and said, "Perhaps, you look like an old friend of mine, so the Lin family chose you."

    "Are you kidding? Your old friend was at least a thousand years ago. I am only in my early twenties this year. Could it be that you knew a thousand years ago that you would be sealed in my dream after a thousand years?" I was surprised  asked rhetorically.

    When Yun Shen heard my words, not only did he not answer, but instead he smiled meaningfully, with a hint of bitterness in his smile that I couldn't understand at all, and then he answered me: "When you have the ability to protect yourself, I will  Let me answer your question again."

    "What do you want?" My breath tightened.

    "I have an old friend who lives in Shanghai. He is a strange person. He is proficient in geomantic omen and fortune-telling. He can determine the dragon's lair with just one glance. It is hard to get a fortune in exchange for a fortune.  The person who protects your life under Li You, if you can worship him as your teacher and learn a thing or two, maybe there will be a day when we don't have to meet each other in dreams"

    When Yun Shen said this, I couldn't help interrupting: "You mean"

    He didn't answer my question, but continued: "It's not easy to be successfully recruited by him, let alone let him know your connection with me. Don't tell him your real name and your horoscope.  In the dark compartment where you hid before, you take it away close to you, don't let him see it, remember to be careful, it's getting late now, and the time for your grandma's burial is coming, it's time for you to wake up from your dream  "

    As soon as Yun Shen's voice fell, I felt my eyes go blank, as if I was about to wake up from a dream in the next second, and I hurriedly shouted: "Yun Shen! Yun Shen, wait! I want to see you again if I go to Shanghai  what to do?"

    "you can see it in your dreams."

    "What's your friend's name?"

    "Ning Hanzhi."

    Opening my eyes again, I have woken up from the dream, turned down from the bed non-stop, followed the memory in my mind, counted twelve bricks from right to left under the bed, picked up the bricks, and saw the five bricks stored earlier.  I opened the wooden box of the statue of Tongshen, and the statue of Wutongs was indeed inside, and there was a white note under it. There was a line of neatly written characters on the note, and a string of addresses:  No. 333 Wukang Road, Xuhui District, Xiafei Villa 27."

    Seeing this string of addresses, I clicked my tongue and said in amazement: "It seems that Ning Han's Kanyu fortune-telling is quite profitable, and he lives in a villa, a big family."

    As soon as I finished speaking, my uncle¡¯s urgent voice suddenly sounded outside the house. I quickly hid my things and opened the door, only to see that the sky outside was still gray and not completely clear. My uncle was standing in front of grandma¡¯s spirit in a panic, and there was already a  Daoist Priest Yuxu was nowhere to be seen.

    Before I could open my mouth to ask, my uncle saw that I opened the door, and hurried to me, anxiously said: "Xiao Wei, it's not good, something happened!"

    "What's wrong?" I asked.

    "Last night, my uncle and I kept vigil. In the middle of the night, I fell asleep on the side of your grandma's coffin for no reason. When I woke up, I found that my uncle and the kit were gone. What should I do now!"  I kept walking in front of me.

    Although I had heard Yun Shen's conjecture in my dream, when the thing really happened, my heart was still "thumping", and my whole body was terribly hairy. I just wanted to tell my uncle what Yun Shen said,  The words came to his lips but he couldn't bear to expose the truth and swallowed it back, made up a white lie, and said to his uncle: "Could it be that Daoist Yuxu left beforehand, or he already guessed that Li You  The first thing that will come out of the tomb in the next few days is to look for the kit, and he deliberately stole the kit while you were on vigil? Save our family from such a big trouble?"  After that, without giving my uncle time to think, he hurriedly dragged him to my grandma's mourning hall, and said to him: "Now Yin time has passed, and it will be Mao time soon. We have to hide grandma well before the sun comes out.  Time is running out, let's deal with grandma's funeral first."

    Uncle heard what I said, and was about to say something. I had already run to the door of the other room, and woke up my mother and cousin. The family of four was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety.  For other things that are needed, my uncle and cousin carried the coffin of grandma, passed the village all the way, and met with many villagers who had already woken up to work.

    When these villagers saw my grandma's coffin passing by, some of them lowered their heads in shame, pretending not to see it,?Some spontaneously followed behind the coffin to see grandma off. When grandma's coffin was placed in the private house she had chosen for herself more than ten years ago, the village chief also found out and sent several village cadres to come.  Send grandma off.

    After finishing the funeral, I asked my mother and my cousin to go back to the town first, and then quietly told my uncle about my going to Shanghai. My uncle is a smart person, and immediately felt that this matter was very strange.  Under his repeated questioning, I had no choice but to tell the truth about everything Yun Shen said in the dream. He staggered back when he heard Yun Shen speculate that Daoist Yuxu was most likely the murderer of my grandma.  In two steps, he slapped himself hard twice in a self-deprecating manner, saying that he should have guessed that Daoist Yuxu had broken off relations with our family for many years, and that he was invited here so easily this time, there must be a reason for the abnormality.

    But my grandma has always been very guilty of breaking off her relationship with Taoist Master Yuxu, and even told my uncle countless times that if Taoist Master Yuxu has no one to take care of her after a hundred years, my uncle must fulfill his filial piety.

    If grandma knows that the person who has been framing our family behind the scenes and even killing her is the brother she misses so much, I really don't know how she will feel.

    My uncle is very guilty. I didn't see the human face and animal heart of Daoist Yuxu before, and I know that I can't hinder my determination to go to Shanghai to learn art from a teacher. Let me be careful all the way and don't worry about my family. If there is news of Daoist Yuxu,  Inform immediately.

    Before leaving, my uncle gave me gifts at the entrance of the village. He seemed to think that my father passed away early, and he had nothing to help me.  Gave me a card and told me not to starve myself when I go out.

    Looking at the aging figure of my uncle, the moment I turned around, I couldn't help crying anymore.

    The death of my relatives, changes in my family, and going south to seek a teacher are all unexpected to me. It seems that there has always been a hand behind my back, and has been dominating everything, but I am really a person who does not believe in fate.  Someone has arranged my fate. Even if the descendants of the Lin family have to face the next storm, let me carry it alone. The road is at my feet, and I can decide which road I want to take.

    My home is in a small town in the Central Plains, whether it is near or far from Shanghai. From the time I took the car to the plane in the morning and arrived at the airport in the evening, it was not until I took a taxi and reported the address that I realized that the cloud  What a powerful existence Ning Hanzhi Shen asked me to find.

    The taxi driver probably saw the shabby look I was wearing as a country bumpkin. When I reported the Xiafei Villa at No. 333 Wukang Road, he carefully confirmed the address with me three times and told me not to go wrong. He was also chatting.  Among them, let me know what kind of place this Xiafei Villa is.

    The other house number of Xiafei Villa is No. 1768 Huaihai Middle Road. In 1930, when it was still the site of the French Concession in Shanghai, the house number here was Lane 1754 Huaihai Middle Road. It was built in 1919. Before liberation, everyone called him "foreign alley".  ", is a Spanish-style building built by an Englishman. It is different from other Spanish buildings in that its tiles are not Spanish-style tube tiles, but French-style diamond-shaped flat tiles.  Because most of the residents are foreigners, every night, there is often the sound of pianos and violins. In addition, the shadows of the trees are dancing, and the moon is like water. There are many former residences of famous people next to it, and there are only 28 villas in the entire garden.

    Whether it is before or after liberation, the people living here are either rich or noble. Although it has become a private garden now, as early as a few years ago, the housing price has exceeded 200,000 square meters, and there are former residences of famous people next to it.  There are only 28 buildings in the entire garden.

    So much so that when I got off the car and was about to go in, I was stopped by the security guard at the door, and I had to be picked up by the owner who lived inside, otherwise I would not be allowed to go in at all.

    I never imagined that the first obstacle I encountered as a teacher of Ning Hanzhi was the security guard at the gate, but I don't have any contact information for Ning Hanzhi, and I don't know what he looks like, even if I wait at the gate.  When he appeared in person, he might not be able to recognize him.

    Fortunately, although I didn¡¯t see much in the market, I was quite smart. I waited until midnight when there was almost no one on the street. I confirmed the location of Building 27 on the map and climbed in through the fence on the street.  What I didn¡¯t expect was that when I climbed onto the balcony on the second floor from the fence and hadn¡¯t had time to stand up, I watched a free ¡°Live, Spring, Palace¡± at close range through the window.  .

    I was stunned.

    The people inside were also stunned.

    "Ah! Ah!"

    Almost at the same moment when everyone slowed down, they all screamed.

    In the next second, I was kicked directly from the balcony to the yard on the first floor.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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