Chapter 182 Mr. Jinxian (Part 2)
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Sir Jinxian picked up the cluster of acacias and thought thoughtfully, "Does your Excellency know that the verdict one day a while ago is related to the Sichen Mansion?"
"In Si Chen's Mansion, there are flowers but no trees, the wind blows the dust, and the building is empty after people leave." Mo Tingfeng calmly repeated the sentence.
If he had been aware at that time, maybe Song Weichen would not have been kidnapped to the ghost market, and Sichen's mansion would not have been empty. He could not help but sigh, and he also felt sorry for the person who gave Jinxian Master in his mind It matters more whether the man delivering the message is a god or a demon.
"It was that day. As soon as I went out, I met Qidong Guizhu passing by with a large bunch of these grass flowers. I chatted with her for a few words. I don't know when this bunch cut my clothes, and was brought into the story telling room by some strange combination. , and the judgment that day happened to be related to vegetation, so I simply left it on the desk. "
"Today I saw three noble people coming from the east with purple energy, and the east belongs to the Zhen hexagram, so I responded. The old man feared that it might be related to the grass and trees, so he brought it out. "
"So, Master Jinxian is very familiar with Grandma Huang. Please give me some advice on the past of these seven deceivers. ." Hearing him take the initiative to mention the Seven Secret Masters, Mo Tingfeng simply used the topic.
"The surname of the Seven Guilds is Huang. She came to the ghost market earlier than the old man. When I first met her, she was still a charming woman, known as Aunt Huang. She took care of the seven caves by herself. She was responsible for her duties and treated others well. It's appropriate. There are many admirers in the ghost market, but she doesn't see anyone accepting her. As she gets older, her descendants all call her grandma. They only know that she came here to find a husband, but they haven't seen her husband in so many years, and they haven't seen her leave. , I’m afraid he is also someone who hides secrets that cannot be told, but that’s all I know.”
“There are thousands of people in the ghost city, so everyone has an unwritten code for getting along. ——Don’t ask about the reason, don’t ask about right and wrong, don’t ask about where you came from, don’t ask about the way back.”
For some reason, Mo Tingfeng just felt that the Golden Immortal Master knew everything, but he didn't give any core information. He spoke impeccably, as if he had been prepared for it. In this case, it is better to use its strengths to attack its strength.
“The ability of Master Jinxian to occupy and deal with things is really admirable. In that case, could you please use this Acacia to occupy it, where is the Master of the Seven Caves now?”
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Master Jinxian did not refuse, he pondered for a moment and then spoke.
“If Acacia occupies a place, and it is here now, the Seven Cave Master must also be in the ghost market.”
"There is no soil for grass and trees to exist. If you want to ask where they will go, they must be in the position related to soil. Gen is mountain soil, Kun is plain, and Pingyang is mountain soil. Therefore, the Seven Cave Gui Lord is located in the direction of Gen Palace. If I remember correctly, , Qidong itself is in Gentu Palace, so my conclusion is that she is at home now, or very close to Qidong.”
“It’s impossible, we just came out of Qidong. Grandma Huang is not there." Song Weichen couldn't help but rush to talk.
Master Jinxian smiled and did not argue, "I am only making predictions. Whether it comes true or not will be verified by a few noble people."
Mo Tingfeng tapped the back of the chair with his fingers. I think Lord Jinxian is right.
Grandma Huang has turned herself into a part of the Qimen Soul Locking Array. It is not an exaggeration to even say that she is a part of the Seven Caves. Master Jinxian is right in taking this position.
Another thing is that there must be something fishy about the arched mountain wall just a stone's throw away from the Seventh Cave. It's hard to say that she is hiding somewhere in the ditch, but I haven't discovered the cleverness yet.
Thinking of the chaos in the illusion, Mo Tingfeng suddenly had an idea, could it be that Grandma Huang had entered the illusion? But even if she enters the illusion, where is her physical body? Could it be...
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"Let's use this flower to occupy people. This is a dried flower. Is Grandma Huang still alive?" Mo Tingfeng looked at Master Jinxian with burning eyes.
“Some plants do not wither even though they have lost water, such as spiritual herbs and eucalyptus cinereus. The same is true for acacias. We call them immortal plants, so if you use this flower to occupy people, old age will Grandma Duanhuang is neither alive nor dead at this moment, either alive or dead.”
"What a person who is neither alive nor dead! I dare to ask Mr. Jinxian, is the fantasy land a place of life and death?"
"Master Si Chen is asking about the case of the ghost husband? Although the old man can't leave the mountain, I’ve heard a lot about the seriousness of this case. It’s said that the murderer bullied the women in a fantasy world and caused many people to die mysteriously, right?”
Seeing Mo Tingfeng nod, Lord Jinxian turned to get it, right? He picked up the dried albizia flowers and looked at them, "The illusion is naturally a place of life and death, but since it is an illusion, it has no entity and cannot survive. Either use your own body or borrow another person's body. You always need support."
" I may have seen that person, a man with a handsome face in his twenties, do you have any impression of Mr. Jinxian?" Song Weichen continued.
Her logic is very clear. The suspect's appearance in the seventh hole must be related to Granny Huang. According to reasoning, he must have been lurking in the ghost market all year round. He should have seen it before.
Lord Jinxian seemed to be thinking about it, and after taking a few puffs from his pipe, he slowly said, "Most of the people who make a living in places like the ghost market are poor people like the old man who were desperate and were forced to flee here. Even if they have descendants, as long as the adult family has basic They will all urge them to leave here and find another way out. After thinking about it for a long time, I still have no impression of seeing the young man described by the noble man."
A few people fell into silence for a while, and Mo Tingfeng became more and more sure-as long as he asked the question seriously. Master Jinxian's reply was inevitably confusing, reasonable but without any effective information. I don't know whether he meant it or not...
Seeing that they were silent, Master Jinxian took the cluster of dried albizia flowers in his spare time. He brought it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Qi Guizhu is young, but his hobbies are like those of a girl. He likes to play with these plants and trees, but this flower smells good, with a faint fragrance."
Hearing this. Both Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen were startled. Since Lord Jinxian could smell the fragrance of the flowers, why was he not disturbed by the illusion? Could it be that the "key" to enter the fantasy world has nothing to do with the fragrance of flowers?
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"Master Jinxian is very good at interpreting hexagrams. I guess you can also test characters?" Since Master Jinxian intentionally or unintentionally avoided it, Mo Tingfeng decided to continue "asking the truth from the false".
“I know a little bit about it, but I’m afraid I’ll make Lord Si Chen laugh.”
“In that case, could you please use the word ‘phantom’ as a basis to test entering the ghost husband’s fantasy world? "The way?"
Master Jinxian's pipe was extinguished. He lit it again, took a deep breath and puffed out, watching the smoke dissipate with blurred eyes.
"The original form of the character 'Huan' is the character 'Hu' for fox. The 'unit' on the left is the tail, and the '' on the right is the body of the fox but does not show its head, and the fox is inherently unpredictable. It is famous for guessing, and since the word "Fox" does not show its head, I am afraid that the way to enter the illusion is changeable, without a clue, and mysterious and difficult to understand. "
"Since the fox does not show its head, we can only catch its tail to make it appear. '庺' means entangled emotions and is quite tortuous, so entering this illusion may be related to some kind of emotion."
" Looking at the method of splitting characters and adding them to the head, '庺' becomes 'Xuan', which shows that there is a lot of mystery in it. I am afraid that the emotions are expressed with the help of mystical formations. To understand the emotions, it is necessary to break through the mysteries at the same time. 'It's black, and it matches Lord Si Chen's mysterious clothes. I'm afraid you have to be the one to enter this illusion." "Finally, if you look at it with broken characters, 'illusion' becomes 'absolute', and there are many possibilities for entering this environment. Danger means survival from a desperate situation. Even though Lord Si Chen is extremely powerful, please be extremely careful. Moreover, the '' on the right side of the magic word originally means 'a hook with the tip pointing backwards'. You need to be careful of the hook coming from behind. Knives are hidden weapons, after all, hidden arrows are difficult to guard against."
At this point, it seemed that there was no more information available. Zhuang Yuheng looked at Mo Tingfeng and signaled that it was time for him to leave.
Mo Tingfeng stood up and bowed, "You are indeed worthy of the name of a semi-immortal in this world. You have learned a lesson! There has been a lot of trouble today. Please say goodbye."
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Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Weichen was quite curious about Mr. Cai Jinxian's method of measuring words, and couldn't help but speak.
"Master Jinxian, can you test my fate? Can I just say a word?"
Mo Tingfeng wanted to stop her, but she thought that the marks from her previous life on her body were just a trick of fate. ? Inexplicably, I wanted to hear something, so I suppressed it.
"My dear sir, please tell me, I'm afraid I can't answer it, but the Qi in your body is indeed different."
"Then just say the word."
Crack! Lord Jinxian's pipe fell to the ground.
"Noble sir, forgive me for being old and incompetent!"
Song Weichen looked puzzled, "Why did Mr. Jinxian say this?"
"The one who said it was 'Yue' Also, judging from the characters, he is not only a handsome young man with a refined appearance, but also a very pleasant temperament. However, there is a rule for measuring characters, using "say" as the test, and all are "unspeakable", so the noble person's. Fate, I cannot fathom it.”
Song Weichen sighed, a little unwilling to give up, "Then let me change the word?"
"It is the rule of the world to test the word and not change the word, let's go." Mo Tingfeng stopped Song Weichen, and the three of them put on their masks again, Lord Jinxian Handing the cluster of dried acacia flowers to Mo Tingfeng, "I heard that dried acacia flowers appeared at the scene of the crime. Is this case really related to Granny Huang?"
Mo Tingfeng hid under the guest mask. His eyes were sharp and he looked at Lord Jinxian meaningfully.
"Mr. Jin, looking at the sky is empty, there is nothing empty."
"Yes, yes, yes, the old man is arrogant."
As he spoke, he took out a bottle of memory-dispelling potion from the cupboard, "This is made by the Master of Seven Cave. After drinking it, there will be no memory within seven days. The old man promised with a head on his neck, and he drank this potion after sending the three distinguished guests away." Medicine, forget what happened today.”
“That’s very good, Lord Jinxian, take your leave.”
Mo Tingfeng pulled Song Weichen without looking back, Zhuang Yuheng followed, Jinxian. The adults bowed their heads and stood at the gate to greet each other.
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At dusk, the three of them left the ghost market and rested at a farm inn in Pingyang Town.
This place is different from the ghost market, and the ability to perform spells will not be affected. Mo Tingfeng had already ordered someone to book this place before departure. On the one hand, he was worried that Song Weichen would not have a good rest in the ghost market, and on the other hand, it would be a good place if he needed anything. Summons.
But since Zhuang Yuheng himself has followed, it seems that there is no need to summon him.
The three of them entered the largest guest room in the inn. Mo Tingfeng opened the window to let some air in, and imposed a sound barrier to ensure that what they said would not be heard by the wall. Then he sat down at the table and took out the cluster of gold. Acacia.
"There must be something wrong with this Lord Jinxian, Yu Heng, do you have any communication with Ange? Can you find out the details?"
"The relationship is superficial, let me give it a try, why are you like this? Are you sure there’s something wrong with him?”
"There is acacia at all crime scenes. Even within the Sichen Mansion, only the grudge-breaker who participated in the ghost husband case knew about it. How did he know about it? I don't think it was all because of his ability to figure it out. This acacia Although Mr. Xian speaks mysteriously and makes predictions, in the final analysis, it is probably the human heart that is at work, and the person behind him must have some kind of purpose."
"So you went to meet him today. Take the initiative to deliver it to your door?" Zhuang Yuheng was stunned.
"We are in the light, and our opponent is in the dark, so we are hard to guard against. It would be better to meet each other, and I will take the initiative to expose the flaws, and he will inevitably lose his confidence. What's more, in order to gain trust, he must tell the truth. There is a lot of information revealed in the interpretation of the hexagram, which is indeed helpful in solving the case. This trip is worthwhile."
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Master Jinxian closed the door with a limp expression on his face. Walk towards the inner room.
Unexpectedly, the seemingly frail young man turned out to be a young woman. The word "Shuo", whether it was split or interpreted, had already revealed her gender. Fortunately, she changed her words quickly at that time, otherwise she would have caused trouble for herself. Cause disaster.
He picked up the bottle of memory-dispelling potion on the chest of drawers. If he wanted to save his life, it would be best to forget what happened today as soon as possible.
The moment Master Jinxian raised his neck to drink the medicine, the man's voice, as thin as a rattle, sounded in his mind.
"Okay! Well done, I heard you all."