Chapter 182
Lord Jinxian
Chapter 182 Lord Jinxian (Part )
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Master Jinxian picked up the cluster of acacia and said thoughtfully, "Do you know that the verdict one day a while ago is related to the Sichen Mansion?"
"In Sichen's Mansion, there are flowers but no trees, the wind blows the dust, and the buildings are empty after people leave." Mo Tingfeng calmly repeated the sentence.
If he had been aware at that time, perhaps Song Weichen would not have been kidnapped in the ghost market, and the Sichen Mansion would not have been empty. He could not help but sigh, and he also felt that the man who sent the message to Lord Jinxian in his mind was a god. It's the devil who cares more.
"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 verdict 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 their purple energy lingering. The east belongs to the Zhen hexagram, which corresponds to the signs of vegetation. The old man was afraid that he might have something to do with it, so he brought them out."
"So, Master Jinxian and Grandma Huang are very familiar with each other. Please give me some advice on the past of the Seven Conspirators." After hearing that he mentioned the Seven Conspirators on his own initiative, Mo Tingfeng simply borrowed the topic.
"The surname of the Master of the Seven Guilds is Huang. She came to the Ghost Market earlier than the old man. When I first met her, she was a charming woman, known as Aunt Huang. She took care of the seven holes by herself. She was responsible for her duties and treated people well. There are many in the Ghost Market. There are no admirers, 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 haven't seen her leave. I'm afraid she can't hide it. It’s a secret person, but that’s all I know.”
"There are thousands of people in the ghost market, so everyone has an unwritten rule for getting along with each other - 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.
"Master Jinxian's ability to seize and break things is truly admirable. In that case, could you please use this Acacia to seize it? Where is the Master of Seven Caves now?"
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Lord Jinxian did not refuse, he hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
"If Acacia occupies a place, and it is here now, the Master of the Seven Caves 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 located in Gentu Palace, so I conclude that she is at home now, or within easy reach of Qidong.”
"It's impossible. We just came out of Cave 7, and Grandma Huang was not there." Song Weichen couldn't help but grab the conversation.
Master Jinxian smiled and did not argue, "I am only predicting fortune. 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. He felt that Lord Jinxian was 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 Seventh Hole. 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 seize people. This is a dried flower. Is Grandma Huang still alive?" Mo Tingfeng looked at Master Jinxian with burning eyes.
"Some plants and trees do not wither even though they have lost their water content, such as aphrodisiac and eucalyptus cinerea. The same is true for acacias. We call them immortal plants, so if you use this flower to occupy people, they will die of old age. Grandma is not alive at the moment. It’s not death, it’s life or death.”
"What a place of neither life nor death! I dare to ask Master Jinxian, is the illusion a place of life and death?"
"Lord Si Chen, are you asking about the case of the ghost husband? Even though I don't leave the mountain, I have heard a lot about how violent the case was. It is said that the murderer bullied the women in the illusion and caused many strange deaths, right?"
Seeing Mo Tingfeng nod, Master Jinxian turned sideways and picked up the bunch of dried albizia flowers and looked at it, "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 Chinese character and a handsome face who was about 20 years old. Do you have any impressions of Mr. Jinxian?" Song Weichen took up the conversation.
Her logic is very clear. The suspect's appearance in the Seventh Cave 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 don’t remember seeing the young man you described.”
Several people fell into a brief silence, and Mo Tingfeng became more and more certain - as long as he asked the question seriously, the answer of Lord Jinxian would inevitably become cloudy, reasonable but without effective information. I don't know whether he meant it or not...
Seeing that they were silent, Master Jinxian had nothing to do, so he brought the cluster of dried albizia flowers to the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Master Qi Gui 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. It seems There is 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 entering the fantasy world actually has nothing to do with the fragrance of flowers?
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"Master Jinxian is very good at interpreting hexagrams. I believe you can also test characters?" Since Master Jinxian intentionally or unintentionally avoided it, Mo Tingfeng decided to continue "asking the truth from the fictitious".
"I know a little bit, 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 the way to enter the ghost husband's illusion?"
Lord Jinxian's pipe was extinguished, so 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 '庺' on the left is the tail, and the '' on the right is the body of a fox but does not show its head. Fox is known for its unpredictable nature. In addition, this character If the fox doesn't show his head, I'm afraid the way to enter the illusion is changeable, without a clue, and the mystery is difficult to understand. "
"Since the fox doesn't 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 the characters and adding them to the head, 'yao' becomes 'xuan', which shows that there is a lot of mystery in it. I am afraid that the emotions are conveyed with the help of mystical formations. To understand the emotions, one needs to break the mystery. At the same time,' Xuan' is black, which corresponds to Master Si Chen's Xuan clothes. I'm afraid you have to enter this illusion." "Finally, if you look at it with broken characters, 'Huan' becomes 'Absolute', and it is possible to enter this environment. There are many dangers, and you can survive from desperate situations. Even though Master Si Chen is extremely powerful, please be extremely careful. Moreover, the "" on the right side of the magic word means "a hook with the tip pointed backward". You need to be careful when it comes from behind. After all, it’s hard to guard against hidden weapons like knives.”
It seemed that no more information was available at this point. 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. It's time to take a lesson! I've been annoying you a lot today, so I'll 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 then she thought that the marks from her previous life were just a trick of fate. Inexplicably, I wanted to hear something, so I suppressed it.
"My lord, please tell me. I'm afraid I can't answer it. The energy in your body is indeed different."
"Then just say the word."
Snap! Lord Jinxian's pipe fell to the ground.
"Noble man, please forgive me for my incompetence!"
Song Weichen's face was full of confusion, "Why did Lord Jinxian say this?"
"The person who speaks 'shuo' means 'yue'. Judging from the splitting of the characters, he is not only a handsome... young man, but also has a very pleasing temperament. But... there is a rule for measuring the word 'shuo', and all are... 'It cannot be said', so the fate of the noble man cannot be measured."
Song Weichen sighed, a little unwilling to give up, "Then let me change the word?"
"It is the rule of the rivers and lakes to test words and not change words. Let's go." Mo Tingfeng stopped Song Weichen, and the three of them put on their masks again. Master Jinxian handed the cluster of dried acacia flowers to Mo Tingfeng, "I heard that Jin was present at the scene of the crime. "Albizia dried flowers, is this case really related to Grandma Huang?"
Mo Tingfeng's eyes hidden under Kebiao's mask were sharp, and he looked at Lord Jinxian meaningfully.
"Mr. Jin, when you look at the sky, it is empty. There is nothing empty."
"Yes, yes, this old man is overstepping his bounds."
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 beside him, and Lord Jinxian stood at the gate with his head bowed to see him off.
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In the evening, 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 had already followed, it seemed that there was 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 applied 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 acacias.
"There must be something wrong with this Lord Jinxian. Yu Heng, do you have any interactions with Ange? Can you find out the details?"
"It's just a rough relationship. Let's give it a try. Why are you so sure that there is 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 Lord Immortal speaks mysteriously and makes assumptions, 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 when you went to meet him today, you took the initiative to send him to his door?" Zhuang Yuheng was suddenly confused.
"We are in the light, and our opponent is in the dark, so we can't guard against it. It's better to meet each other, and I will take the initiative to expose the flaws, and he will inevitably miss the mark. What's more, in order to gain trust, he must tell the truth, and there are many things revealed between the hexagrams and the words. The information is indeed helpful in solving the case, and this trip is worthwhile.”
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Mr. Jinxian closed the door and limped toward the back room with an expression on his face as if he was surviving a disaster.
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 drawer cabinet. If he wanted to save his life, it would be better to forget about today's events as soon as possible.
The moment Master Jinxian raised his neck to drink the medicine, the man's voice, as thin as a gnawing voice, sounded in his mind.
"Okay! Well done, I heard you all."