crossing yin and yang

Facing the little cousin's doubts, Wei Yang just twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied flatly: "Grandma never told me this, she didn't like me in the first place, let alone let me inherit the family business. "

Jiang Yong is obviously not very clear about the situation of the Wei family, which is completely different from his old man's attitude. The previous generation of Jiang girls didn't even like Wei Yang, so why did the old man see him?However, muttering in his heart, he finally sighed: "Zhu Fang is our family's ancestral treasure. It is used by gods to communicate with the immortals. Only Jiang Nu or Jiang Han with qualified blood can use it. It is said that you need to hold Zhu Fang when casting spells." Fang, recite the witch spell, but I heard from my father that some of the ancestors are so powerful that they don't even need a spell, as long as they touch Zhu Fang, they can summon the gods."

Wei Yang thumped in his heart. He had long suspected that the fox statue was the so-called Zhu Fang, but he didn't expect this thing to be so useful. Then the last time he touched the statue, he was bent over. Doesn't it mean that the blood is very suitable?

However, there were no flaws on his face, Wei Yang showed a look of disbelief instead: "I thought that the family immortals were all on their own, why do they need to use this? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Although Jiang Yong is also a direct bloodline of the Jiang family, he has not been exposed to these things as much as his brothers, so he shook his head in embarrassment: "Please God is a big deal, how can it be seen by others. But the family's ancestors have come here for generations. You can try it at any age, and it can be regarded as letting the immortal choose the suitable offering."

Wei Yang was noncommittal, and asked instead: "Then you said that Zhu Fang was ruined, wouldn't you want to break the inheritance? Could it be that the Jiang family has something similar..."

Jiang Yong sighed worryingly: "How can there be any more? The one handed down from the ancestors is just one. When my sister-in-law passed away, I invited it back from your house. Who knew it was broken. My father must have been stimulated. It's just an external evil invading the body... Hey, anyway, let's go and have a look first."

It seems that there is really only one "Zhu Fang" and he got the answer he wanted. Wei Yang didn't say any more, and Jiang Yong's expression became more worried. It was beyond his expectation, who would have thought that the heir whom the old man was optimistic about would be such a stupefied young man who didn't understand anything, could this still cure his father's problems?However, no matter how worried he was, Jiang Yong didn't dare to delay. In less than 10 minutes, the car suddenly drove into Li Village and stopped in front of Jiang Jiazu's house.

Unlike Wei Yang's family, Jiang's family only moved here in the early years of the Republic of China, and they didn't settle for a very long time. In the rural areas of the old society, each village often had the same surname. Marriage, otherwise it will be difficult to integrate into this feudal clan society.

However, the Jiang family easily broke this rule. It was because the status of the gods and witches was too high at that time, coupled with social unrest, wars and famines, and a large number of population losses also brought a large number of lonely souls and wild ghosts. The animals in the village are even more uneasy in the house, and the chances of bumping into guests and hysteria are not generally high, which is why such an outsider has settled down in the village and built a spacious and luxurious ancestral house.

As for the later turmoil, the Jiang family was too special and was affected a bit, but this area can be regarded as a remote area after all. Criticism and the like were all mere formalities, and with the care of Wei Changfeng's fine man, the family The son didn't suffer much trouble, so he lived steadily into the new century, still thinking about picking up this ancestral job again.Looking at the courtyard which is not inferior to the Wei family's old house, Wei Yang let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and stepped into the courtyard gate.

Jiang Nian, Jiang Yong's eldest brother, came to greet him. He looked about the same age as Wei Yang's uncle, but his demeanor was much calmer. Maybe he had contacted him by phone before. He was not surprised to see Zhang Xiuqi who was following Wei Yang. He just said hello casually, and then said in a low voice: "Yangyang, let's go into the house with me to check the situation, your uncle is lying in the big room."

It's all here, of course Wei Yang will not refuse, and walks in with the brothers.The Jiang family's house should have been remodeled a few years ago. It is basically a modern layout. The house is made of blue bricks and cement, and it is painted with white ash. It looks transparent and bright. There are people living in the three courtyards next to it. The big family structure is maintained, but along the way, there is no woman in sight, and there are only some haggard young people guarding the courtyard, who should be the younger generation of the clan.

Jiang Nian ignored those young people and directly led Wei Yang into the main house. Different from the layout outside, this main house retains a lot of old-fashioned flavors. Most of the furniture is made of mahogany. There is a large canopy bed in the bedroom next door, with a carved dust board on top of four slender bedposts, and hollow wooden fences on three sides. The people on the top are not so good-looking.

I saw that the old man, who was still in good spirits two days ago, is now completely paralyzed on the bed, his face is frighteningly blue, and gray-yellow saliva oozes from his mouth and nose. The weather is obviously not cold, and he is still tied with two thick quilts , I don't know whether it's because of fear of the cold or to control his actions, his thin body trembled like chaff, even the curtains on the canopy bed kept trembling, and couldn't stop for a moment.

Even though he didn't like this uncle, Wei Yang still frowned: "How did it become like this?"

Jiang Nian shook his head: "It's still good. It was like suffering from epilepsy last night. I was convulsed for a long time. It was better in the morning. I just had two bottles."

Since ancient times, witch doctors have not been divided into families, and Tiao Dashen often has to learn some medical skills. It is not surprising to use a hanging bottle. However, what Wei Yang wants to ask is not this at all. I don't want to say it, I'm afraid I already have a final decision in my heart.

Glancing at Jiang Nian, Wei Yang hummed, "Then what did you come here for? I don't know medicine or medicine, so it's useless to come here."

Jiang Nian glanced hesitantly at Zhang Xiuqi beside Wei Yang, and lowered his voice: "Yangyang, this is really our family's secret, I'm afraid outsiders..."

"Brother Qi is my life-long friend, not an outsider." Wei Yang interrupted him directly, "And he is also a well-behaved practitioner, if you keep trying to find a way that doesn't work, you have to ask him. "

There was a bit of sarcasm in his voice, Jiang Nian was a deep-minded person, it was impossible for him not to understand, but he didn't say anything, he just pondered for a moment and then sighed: "Forget it, it's all for the sake of the old man, I'm going to fight it out .”

After finishing speaking, he stopped covering up, walked quickly to the shrine outside, took out something from the hidden compartment, walked back, and stretched out his hand: "The old man said before that you are a person who has inherited the status of worship, this I I can't figure it out, so I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Yangyang, you can try this."

In the palm of his hand was a small fox statue, but the fox's head had been split in two, exposing the dark red stubble inside.Wei Yang could tell at a glance that this thing was the same shape as the one he saw yesterday, not to mention the shape, even the color of the wood on the surface was the same.

But what is the origin of the little magic stick?It only takes one glance to tell that this thing is a pure fake. The appearance can be imitated, and the color can be made old, but the wood cannot be changed. The original Zhufang should be made of ghost wood. Since it is gloomy wood, it should The outer color is generally the same, and there is a texture that looks like stone but not stone, wood and not wood, but the fox in Jiang Nian's hand, let alone the color of the wooden core, is just the obvious stubble. It can't be gloomy wood.

In this case, there should be only one explanation, Zhu Fang was indeed hidden by his grandfather, and he even made a fake one to deceive his grandmother, so that the fox fairy could no longer bend over.Later, when grandma passed away, the fake was returned to the Jiang family, but these people were also ignorant, mistakenly thinking that the fox fairy was just waiting for a new offering, and had no idea that their ancestral treasure had been swapped.

Looking at the shattered fake Zhu Fang, Wei Yang didn't mean to expose it, instead he pondered for a moment before asking: "Uncle, you also know that I'm not interested in the Jiang family at all, what age is this? It is obviously unrealistic to dance to the Great God again, why do you bother to hold on to a family fairy?"

Jiang Nian obviously guessed that there would be such a question, and shook his head very calmly: "Actually, only my father is thinking about it. The stories about this fox fairy from our ancestors are so tempting. In fact, it's just incidental. It's not a problem to overturn the river and turn the stone into gold. It's a pity that no one has been able to use half the cost of family immortals in these years. Now our family's ginger girl Jiang Han is not popular anymore. For the sake of future generations, the old man certainly wants to work hard One. But I'm not that greedy, I just want to save the old man, Yang Yang, just try this once, even if you never come back, we won't complain."

His tone could be called sincere, Wei Yang frowned, and seemed to be moved: "After all, he is also my uncle, if he can help, it's okay to help, but this thing... won't harm me, right? "

"No!" Jiang Nian replied very simply, "The Jiang family has never had a short-lived offering! The great immortal also has to practice, how could he hurt someone's life for no reason, let alone it is our family's family immortal. People of today's generation are not stupid, so who would offer a murderer? Just look at your grandma, she has lived a life of comfort and comfort. It is not terrible to be caught by a family fairy. It is said that she can even keep her mind clear , It’s just borrowing the body to let the immortal use it.”

These words are completely contrary to Wei Yang's personal experience. However, after carefully looking at Jiang Nian's expression, he found that this person is really not lying, so the strangeness must be somewhere else. Could it be because of the scene in Wangcun? The accident made this family fairy who had been raised for several lifetimes go crazy?But why does it target itself?

The thoughts in his heart were ups and downs, but Wei Yang didn't show the slightest expression on his face, but stretched out his hand as if he made up his mind: "Then I'll give it a try."

Jiang Nian felt relieved immediately, and carefully handed the wood carving to Wei Yang, and passed on to him the formula passed down from generation to generation. It should be a mantra, not very complicated. Wei Yang memorized it after listening to it only once, but Holding Zhu Fang in his hand and chanting a spell, ten minutes passed and nothing happened, Jiang Nian's face became ugly.

It was originally a fake, and it would be a ghost if it could produce real results. Although he knew it well, Wei Yang still shook his head at the other party very apologetically: "Uncle, it seems that Uncle is wrong, and I am nothing to inherit." Heir of the Jiang Han lineage, look at this..."

Jiang Nian's lips trembled, and he almost couldn't stand up: "I'm afraid Zhu Fang won't succeed, my father..."

The heirloom is broken, and it is very possible that the fox fairy cannot be recruited. However, without this thing, he really doesn't know how to save the old man's life. Could it be that he has been beating geese all his life and finally blinded the geese?

Wei Yang handed the statue back: "Actually, I have always wondered why my uncle always thinks that what happens at home is related to me, or uncle, you can explain the situation in detail, maybe there is something wrong, some misunderstanding , as long as the root cause of the disease is identified, there may be a solution.”

Holding the tattered wooden carving, Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "The thing is like this..."