"Xu Shu, come out and talk."
The cloaked man in the middle simply took off his cloak, revealing a face full of wind and frost. Who is it if it's not Song Yongzhong?
"Song County, long time no see."
Xu Shu soared up from the west cliff, and just in time, a ray of morning light burst out from the thick clouds.
“Long time no see? It’s just one night apart, how can we talk about long time no see?”
"A person in Song County has two faces, one face today and another yesterday, and the faces are vague. Can it be said that it has been a long time?"
Xu Shu stepped onto Xiaolonggang and strode towards Song Yongzhong.
Song Yongzhong squinted his eyes slightly, and the two cloaked men on his left and right stood in fear, obviously on full alert.
"How did Lord Xu see through it?"
"What did he see through?"
"The treasures are all gone, why should Brother Xu pretend to be stupid?"
"What do you mean?"
Xu Shu took out a palm-sized stone, which was warm white, and Irregular, with many edges and corners, exuding a hazy light.
When they saw this thing, Song Yongzhong and the two cloaked men's breathing became rapid.
“After seven years of planning, Song County is really patient. This artistic conception stone should have a name. What does Song County think it should be called?”
Xu Shu asked loudly.
The white stone in his palm is really a stone of artistic conception.
The first time he came into contact with an object that could store artistic conception was at the Federation's auction.
At that time, a compass-shaped object that incorporated the meaning of Minshan's mountains and rivers was sold at auction, and it was named the Minshan Artistic Conception Plate.
Xu Shu could not buy it because the price was too shocking.
He discovered the existence of this artistic conception stone by chance.
When he first set foot in Xiaolonggang, he noticed something different here.
He didn't know why this weird feeling happened. He could only follow the feeling and wander around Xiaolonggang.
When he turned to the place where Song Yongzhong and others were standing at this moment, an ethereal artistic conception began to invade the spiritual platform.
Suddenly, Xu Shu thought of the description of artistic objects in "The Collection of Foreign Objects".
He also cultivated the sword intention and had a keen sense of the artistic conception. He concluded that there must be something like the Minshan artistic conception disk hidden in Xiaolonggang.
This sudden artistic conception made Xu Shu think of it.
How come there happened to be an artistic conception object right at the place where the tomb was being fought? Is it really a coincidence?
With this thought, Xu Shu inevitably inquired further.
So after solving the case of the dispute over the grave, he apparently left and flew away, but in fact he quietly returned to the city to read all the files related to the case of the dispute over the grave.
Xu Shu had already obtained the information on the grave dispute case when he accepted the mission at Zhujian Mountain.
But the files in the city were far more comprehensive than the information he had obtained.
Once the information is complete, and coupled with the existence of artistic objects, many clues immediately become interlocking clues.
After a little smoothing, the whole case was completely revealed to Xu Shu.
Xu Shu played with the stones and said, "In fact, there is no dispute over the grave, but Song County needs a reason, an amplifier to stir up people's hearts and disturb their wishes.
After seven years of fighting over the tomb, public opinion surged and several counties were in disarray. Song County only wanted to let this vast public resentment nourish this artistic object.
At first, I really didn’t think of Song County until I returned to the city and looked through the files.
I was surprised to find that several times when the case was heard above, the situation in Song County sometimes favored Xianchao, and sometimes favored Bingjun.
Logically speaking, no one in the world is more willing to settle this grave dispute than Song County.
But Song County’s preference is constantly swaying, as if Song County doesn’t want this case to be settled at all. So, I tried to reframe the case.
It should be one day seven or eight years ago.
Song County happened to pass by Xiaolonggang and sensed that there were strange thoughts flowing out here, and discovered this artistic object.
By the way, Yin Discerners are born with keen spiritual awareness and are best able to detect the existence of thoughts and objects.
If my guess is correct, Song County should be a Yin Discriminator..."
Song Yongzhong nodded generously, "In the past, I accidentally entered Wollongong and keenly captured a ray of sadness and resentment. After pondering and analyzing it for many days, I found that the cause of this mood was a resentful soul.
Resentment. Because the soul was hidden in Xiaolonggang, there were no descendants to pay tribute to it, so it was filled with sorrow and resentment. By chance, the sorrow and resentment condensed, creating an artistic conception.
But the artistic conception was not very clear at the time, so..."
Xu Shu continued, "So Song County came up with a plan to create this grave dispute, expand its influence, and arouse people's resentment to nourish the artistic conception.
And it coincided with the Yongcheng flood, and the people were displaced, giving Song a County Opportunities.”
"How do you say this?"
"It doesn't matter who is buried in the barren grave. What matters is which family is wiped out by the clan after a flood.
Which family is wiped out by the clan? , the ancestors of which family are buried in the barren grave.
Similarly, if the You family is destroyed, then You Xianchao and You Bingjun will appear.
The Zhao family is destroyed. Home, Zhao Xianchao and Zhao Bingjun will appear
After all, Song County, as the magistrate of Yongcheng County, could not just fabricate several household registration information.
With You Xianchao and You Bingjun, Song County will take full control of the market, create grave disputes, expand influence, and nourish... By the way, Song County, what do you think this artistic conception stone is called? What name would be good? "
Song Yongzhong said solemnly, "The dispute over the grave is ultimately based on the word filial piety. The main emotional tone of this artistic conception stone is resentment. I call it the filial piety and resentment stone. "
" Filial Piety Stone, a good name. You two brothers are still holding your cloaks, don't you think it's too hot? "
Xu Shu asked with a smile.
The two cloaked men no longer hid, and pulled off their hoods at the same time, revealing their true faces. They were You Xianchao and You Bingjun.
"Xu, are you a physical practitioner or a Yin practitioner?"
You Bingjun said coldly, "What kind of evil method did you use on me when I was on the grave?" ."
Xu Shu is a physical scholar. You Bingjun has sent Song Yongzhong to get the answer, but he doesn't believe it.
At that time in front of the grave, Xu Shu asked Eryou to pay homage to his ancestors. You Xianchao burst into tears. You Bingjun had seen Xu Shu’s intention and wanted to squeeze out two tears, but he also had to do it. A play.
Unexpectedly, Xu Shu suddenly burst out with strong murderous intent, restraining him tightly, making him uneasy and unable to cry even if he wanted to.
As a result, the drama of fighting for the grave had to be forcibly ended.
This is why, when Liu Xiancheng and President Cao discussed the loopholes in Xu Shu's method, Song Yongzhong would sigh leisurely, "No matter what the situation is, Mr. Xu will always have a backup plan."
At that time, Song Yongzhong saw that You Bingjun was being suppressed by Xu Shu's Qi machine and was speechless.
So, the dispute over the grave was controlled by Xu Shu from the beginning, and the outcome was doomed.
In You Bingjun's view, only when the powerful ghost of the Yin Disciple has grown to the extreme can it release such powerful Qi oppression.
He didn't believe that Xu Shu was the physical scholar shown in the information.
"Whether it's a body scholar or a Yin discerner, it doesn't matter at this point. Mr. Xu, please draw a line."
Song Yongzhong stuffed the dry tobacco bag back into his waist and sighed. said the voice.
"Let's just avoid marking the lanes and so on. No matter what, this fight is inevitable. Let's not talk nonsense. Let's go together, three of us."
Xu Shu collected the stone of filial piety and resentment and strode forward to greet the trio.