shadowy

Chapter 55

Lu Ao looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't hide anything from him: "You're right, I really want to get something, that's why I hid in the cabinet and didn't come out."

Feng Yecheng looked at him and said, "I don't care what you want to take."

Lu Ao also laughed when he heard this: "You don't care about it, I'm just looking for a fragment of a scroll."

Feng Yecheng glanced at him lightly, and then said: "I really don't care about this, I don't have so much time to delay now, I hope you can take me to the fifth floor as soon as possible."

Lu Ao nodded, then rubbed his hands, warmed his palms, and placed them on the wooden floor in the center.

"The sky moves to the end, all things go away, and the ethereal things, thousands of things dissipate and break!"

As a gust of wind hit, the whole cabinet was blown up by itself without any wind, and the corners of Lu Ao's clothes were blown up. Feng Yecheng looked at him and didn't think of the seemingly weak boy, and his mana was not particularly weak. .

As the air fluctuated, the entire space began to turbulent, and as it gradually dissipated, the scene on the first floor began to become brighter and brighter.

The empty well has disappeared, and in a blink of an eye there is still the previous staircase.

This is a double-layered method of concealment. The person who can break into the cabinet of the Sogo Pavilion, no matter who he is, is a top-notch expert. After all, it is not easy for someone to break through the tight defense of the Sogo Pavilion.

Such a person who is not simple must be a very careful person. When he comes to the stairs, he will definitely notice the strangeness of the stairs.

In fact, this is just a simple psychological hint, and with a slight spell of confusion, it will make the person think that it is a blindfold, so it must be removed naturally.

Once this slight spell confusion is removed, what greets him is the real confusion.

Taking advantage of the intruder's mentality, the people in the Chongguang Pavilion set up a small trap for the Chongguang Pavilion from the very beginning. If they were the disciples of the Chongguang Pavilion, they would not care about this slight spell confusion and went upstairs directly.

Therefore, only a sneaky and powerful person like Feng Yecheng would get rid of this blindness, and when he got rid of the blindness, what awaited him was a series of machine crossbows.

However, those organ crossbows were abandoned because they were in disrepair for a long time, and in order to prevent the disciples of the Chongguang Pavilion from accidentally touching those organs, the first floor was not arranged. Only on the third floor, a large number of magic circles and Cooler.

After the empty well on the ground disappeared, the original staircase appeared. Feng Yecheng realized that he had been tricked at this time.

But he is not the kind of person who will be brooding when he is teased. Although he is stingy and has indeed written down this grudge, he still shows a look of "I knew this was the case".

Lu Ao looked at him and said, "There is nothing dangerous on the first floor, let's go to the second floor."

Feng Yecheng nodded, and led by Lu Ao to the second floor.

Compared with the second floor, it is also very spacious, and some antique calligraphy and paintings have begun to be displayed around it, which seems to be full of books.

These calligraphy and paintings are all rare treasures, and they are kept strictly here. Chongguang Pavilion takes teaching and educating people as its mission, so it is natural to reserve more authentic works of these literati.

Feng Yecheng glanced casually, but didn't see anything useful, so he urged Lu Ao to go to the fifth floor as soon as possible.

Lu Ao smiled and said: "These are all rare treasures, any one of them will be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold if you sell them, don't you want to take one?"

Feng Yecheng looked at him and said coldly: "Don't make me feel that you are delaying for some time, I don't want to hear your nonsense."

"Oh, you're so fierce." Although Lu Ao said such fierce words, he didn't show the slightest expression of fear. Instead, he smiled and said, "You're so fierce, but is there a girl willing to marry you?"

Feng Yecheng said impatiently, "Don't you think you're asking too much?"

"Is there?" Lu Ao thought about it for a while, and then he said, "We're just chatting, don't be so formal."

Feng Yecheng ignored him, and noticed that there was no strange magic circle on the second floor, so he planned to go up to the third floor by himself.

"Oh, wait for me." Lu Ao hurried to catch up: "There are magic circles and organs starting from the third floor, we all have to be careful."

Feng Yecheng still ignored him and stepped up the stairs leading to the third floor.

On the other side, Tang Xiaoxi looked at the ghost baby sleeping peacefully in his arms, not knowing what expression to show.

Guiying stared at her pale eyes, giggled loudly, and rolled around in Tang Xiaoxi's arms to be cute.

But Feng Ganping entered the door at this time, it was just dawn, and for Feng Ganping, it was time for him to start getting ready for bed.

Tang Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and looked at Feng Ganping who was dressed in black, not only a little concerned about what he looked like under the black robe.

Is it a strong man, or a disabled middle-aged man?

Feng Ganping seemed to have seen Tang Xiaoxi's thoughts, but he didn't hide anything about it. He looked at Tang Xiaoxi: "Do you care about my appearance?"

Tang Xiaoxi suddenly realized that she could speak, but she didn't open her mouth immediately, but looked at the person in front of her vigilantly.

Feng Ganping continued: "Don't you have anything to ask? If I were you, there must be a lot of questions to ask me."

"I do have a lot of doubts." Tang Xiaoxi said noncommittally, "But the first thing I need to know is whether I'm safe."

Feng Ganping looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "Do you know what you look like in the eyes of the Feng family?"

Tang Xiaoxi sighed: "I don't care what others think of me."

"You really don't care?" Feng Ganping sneered: "I don't care about other people's eyes. As long as I appear in front of the crowd, I will be pointed at by others. I think you must understand it."

Tang Xiaoxi suddenly remembered what happened when she was a child living alone on the street. At that time, as soon as she appeared, everyone's faces became very ugly.

Maybe it's because of their own filth, maybe it's because they dislike themselves, but their eyes have always been pitiful, but also disgusted.

Even after so many years, these have had a great impact on Tang Xiaoxi, so he deceived himself and said that he doesn't care about other people's opinions, but like Feng Ganping said, who really doesn't care?

"What about you?" Tang Xiaoxi asked back: "You don't dare to show your true colors in black robes all day long, don't you care about other people's eyes?"

No expression could be seen under the flat hood of Fenggan, but he fell silent, and said after a long time: "Have you heard the story of the first generation suzerain of the Feng family?"

Although this was not the first time he had seen Feng Ganping, he always felt that Feng Ganping should be a cold person. Tang Xiaoxi was still very surprised that he wanted to tell a story.

"The first generation suzerain of the Feng family?" Tang Xiaoxi looked at him suspiciously: "I don't know much about the family tree of the Feng family."

In Fenggan's shallow breath, he slowly told a story, the story was very long, about how the suzerain of the Feng family established the Feng family together with his own people.

At that time, the head of the Feng family was only in his 30s, and he was a very young and promising person. In order to gather his clansmen scattered in the Western Regions, he built a trading market called "Fengwenpo".

Rumor has it that Po quickly multiplied in the Western Regions, a place that was relatively backward both academically and economically, and gradually gathered a generation.

At that time, the suzerain of the Feng family had the supreme power and magic power. In order to expand the living area of ​​the tribe and improve their living conditions, he began to hope to cooperate with an area that was relatively strong in terms of economy and culture.

At that time in the Central Plains, it was the heyday of life. The people were comfortable and kept their doors open at night. They were very interested in both culture and economy.

So they sent people to the Central Plains to study, and the king at that time accepted them very kindly.

In this way, wave after wave of students were sent to the Central Plains to study, and when they returned from their studies, they brought not only some wealth, but also some Central Plains ideas, as well as the level of education and medical care.

Under the construction of the first generation, Fengwenpo gradually began to form a family with the suzerain of the Feng family as the core, and recommended the suzerain of the Feng family at that time to take this position.

Everything should have been very smooth. The Feng family learned the culture of the Central Plains, and the Feng family merchants were interested in the local strong wine and sweet fruits produced in the Central Plains.

Everything was very peaceful, until one day, the head of the Feng family suddenly discovered one thing, that is, he was facing death at any time.

Not only the suzerain of the Feng family, but all people with the blood of the Feng family are facing a disease, their skin changes first, no matter how young they are, they will start to age rapidly.

Some people looked like they were in their 20s that day, but the next day they were gray-haired old people, and some even died in their sleep.

This kind of thing made the Feng family start to panic. They all thought it was a huge punishment brought about by their own blood. Any intractable disease that they have been unable to solve in the past.

But this time, even the Feng family who came back from studying abroad couldn't explain it.

Zaifeng's family members aged and died one by one, and they brought various herbs and classics from the Central Plains, but they couldn't explain the origin of this matter.

When the last Feng family doctor died, the entire Feng family fell into unparalleled panic. They didn't want to die, they wanted to find a way to survive.

Feng Ganping looked at the handsome man in front of him, talked about the matter lightly, and then asked him: "Do you know what they came up with?"

The author has something to say:

Master Fengganping will tell you a bedtime story~

Chang Tian Que