Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

　　 The old man typed skillfully on his mobile phone, and he knew that he was playing well by looking at the speed.

　　 then converted the text into a set, male voice with a little opera accent.

　　 "Thank you, the fruit you just picked, let me grab some."

　　 Uncle dumb grabbed two handfuls of shanguo for the two of them, and after Feng Yi got off the car, he stuffed Feng Yi's hand a few cherry-sized shanguo.

　　 Feng Yi hadn’t eaten it before. Seeing that the two people in the car were eating happily, he took off his gloves, wiped the sweat from his hands and the small mud spots on the peel, and tried.

　　Sweet, full of moisture and good taste.

　　 The two drove away soon.

　　 Uncle dumb took off his straw hat and fanned it, threw the straw hat into the bamboo basket, and looked at Feng Yi again. He typed quickly on his mobile phone and changed his voice: "Come with me."

　　 Feng Yi quickly followed.

　　 "Uh...what do you call it?" Feng Yi asked. Calling Uncle Dumb directly doesn't seem to respect people.

　　 "Just call Uncle Dumb!" mobile phone voice.

　　 I really didn't care when I saw the other party, and Feng Yi didn't bother with this, and looked at the surrounding scenery and the smooth road.

　　 "I see that the road on the mountain is well repaired. Didn't you buy a scooter?"

　　 Uncle dumb enters on his cell phone: "I have food, drink, internet, and what kind of car do I want."

　　 Feng Yi: "...makes sense."

　　 After thinking about it, Feng Yi planned to point it straight.

　　 "Uncle Dumb, do you know the purpose of my coming?"

　　 "Know~ Tao~ I've been waiting for a long time!"

　　 "What do you say?" Feng Yi asked.

　　 Uncle Dumb didn't plan to talk more, he turned on his mobile phone to play music.

　　 "Who is singing, warms the loneliness..."

　　Walking forward, he danced to the rhythm.

　　 Feng Yi: "..."

　　 I'm sure, he's a healthy and lively old man.

　　 It didn't take long for Feng Yi to see the "Feng Family Ancestral House" that the old butler had said.

　　 This is the first time Feng Yi has seen the legendary ancestral house, which is a bit like the old building in the historical period drama.

　　 The area is not very large, one brick and one tile is ancient, but it is not dilapidated. Obviously, it has been carefully maintained. The dumb uncle did his duty.

　　 Uncle dumb walked into the room and put down the bamboo basket, made a gesture, and motioned Feng Yi to follow in.

　　 walked in, quickly tapped his hand on the phone, and typed a long text into speech.

　　, with a two-point opera-tone commentary, sounded in the quiet ancestral house.

　　 "I saw the sign with the word "Feng" written on it. The house over there is where the Feng Family worships their ancestors, and part of the tablets of the Feng Family ancestors are placed."

　　 Fengyi opened the door and walked into the room, and looked around, there was nothing special.

　　 The inside is clean and clean, and the space is quite large.

　　 also saw some memorial tablets with the names of the ancestors of the Feng family. The overall look did indeed have a sense of ritual. It's just that Feng Yi has never heard of these names from the elders, nor has he heard of them from others. Looking up three generations, fewer people remember them.

　　 looked at the room carefully again.

　　 How should I put it, there is nothing too unexpected, and from the layout of the inside, you can see that no outsiders have come here for a long time. The so-called ancestral house is a place to worship ancestors. No one really cares about it anymore in this era, but...

　　 One hundred million mission!

That's it? ! !

　　 It’s not that they disrespect the dead. It’s just that, in recent decades, people have gradually simplified the process of sacrificing and sweeping. If a generation like Feng Yi had not received this task, he would not have the concept of an ancestral hall at all. I just saw some in TV dramas, and didn't think of myself at all. Sweeping tombs in Qingming rarely cares about people from three generations onwards.

　　 It’s hard to imagine that the task of one hundred million is in this place?

　　 But now that he has come here, Feng Yi didn't immediately look for the genealogy. After looking at it, there were no kneeling cushions in the TV show, no incense, paper, etc., so Feng Yi stood in front of the tablets and bowed.

　　 Then, Feng Yi was planning to look for the genealogy and asked the dumb uncle for clues. When he turned his head to the side, he saw the dumb beckoning and converted a voice from his smartphone:

　　 "Okay~ The meaning is enough, come here!"

　　 Feng Yi:? ? ?

　　 No, what does "mean is enough"?

　　 Seeing that Uncle Dumb had already gone out, Feng Yi quickly followed.

　　 Uncle dumb took Feng Yi to another room, where there was a blue brick wall that was indistinguishable from the surroundings.

　　 Uncle Dumb opened the wall to reveal the fingerprint lock inside.

　　 Feng Yi:! ! !

　　 Uncle dumb raised his thumb and clicked on the fingerprint recognition interface, then took a step back and signaled that Feng Yi also clicked on it.

　　 Feng Yi looked bewildered, stepped forward and followed the posture of Uncle Dumb, raising his right thumb and pressing on it.

　　 With a beep, a wall that looked intact, and a door was moved in the middle.

　　 Uncle Dumb didn't go in this time, and made a gesture to let Feng Yi go in alone.

　　 Feng Yi has done psychological construction for himself, and always feels that he knows some incredible information.

　　 looked inside, it seemed that there was nothing special, but it was so mysterious, and my heart became more and more nervous.

　　 But now that Feng Yi has already walked here, Feng Yi does not intend to retreat.

　　 Take a deep breath, raise your foot and walk into the room.

　　 The moment he walked in, the door that had moved on the wall closed again.

　　 Feng Yi became more nervous.

　　 As the door on the wall closed, the seemingly small room was lit up with many lights. There is no material, not dazzling, but sufficient lighting.

　　 It is precisely because these lights are on that Feng Yi can see the room clearly. It's not as small as he thought it was.

　　 It’s just that there are no ancestor tablets here, and there are no sacrificial objects left. There are some paintings on the surrounding walls, some look like snakes, some are strangely shaped, no matter what kind of pictures they are, they are all very old styles.

After 　　 glanced around, Feng Yi walked along the interior wall again, but still did not find the so-called genealogy.

　　 Genealogy...

Where is the genealogy of 　　?

　　 muttered, his eyes fell to a circle in the center of the room.

　　 looked closer, this was not an ordinary circle, but a snake biting its tail to form a circle.

　　 And when Feng Yi stepped into this circle, the money he wore on his neck hung automatically.

The side of the 　　 coin snake pattern emits a blue light, and at the same time, a high-frequency sound is transmitted from it.

　　 Feng Yi heard very vaguely, because the frequency of the high-frequency sound, except for the small segment at the beginning, gradually exceeded the range of his ears.

　　 At the same time, not far from him, a column nearly one meter high rose on the ground. The upper slab of a seemingly seamless stone column was spread out, holding up a square, similar to a book.

　　Why do you say that it is approximate, because the outer skin of this book looks too weird!

　　 Snakeskin!

　　 He may not be able to judge other skins, but he will never admit his mistakes with snake skins!

　　 He has never seen this kind of pattern, but it is different from the feeling that Lu Yue's wallet gives him. It is not like the skin that is peeled off directly, but it seems to be detached automatically...

　　 Snake sloughs!

　　 Feng Yi even imagined that if such scales exist on a snake, it would be a snake!

　　 No, his current focus should not be this!

　　 Watching the zodiac spend money, which is still glowing in blue light and staying in suspension, and then at the pillar that seems to emerge seamlessly from the ground, and finally focus on the book on the pillar.

　　 I don't know what material it is, it is simple and has an indescribable scalp tingling breath.

　　 The pages of the book have no wind automatically and quickly turn the pages.

　　 Fengyi didn't see what was written in it. He could only see that each page had a few short characters, long and short, with different fonts and different strokes.

　　 Is this the signature of the old housekeeper?

　　 This is the genealogy?

　　 "This genealogy... is very different from the genealogy I understand..."

　　 No matter how dull, and no matter how he doesn’t pay attention to cutting-edge technology, Feng Yi knows that the things shown in front of him are not accessible to ordinary people!

　　 At this moment, Feng Yi has the consciousness of "I'm going to have a major event!"

　　 Feng Yi froze there, and his hairs stood up.

　　 The frightening thing is the unknown.

　　 At the same time, he also realized that what was in front of him was a road that he had never thought of or understood.

　　 He has a feeling, no, more like an instinct.

　　 instinctively knows what to do.

　　 is like a chicken incubating an egg, a bird building a nest, a spider weaving a web, and a bee making honey.

　　 can do without learning!

　　 is the memory carved into the genes!

　　 If you compare this "genealogy" to a door, the moment you sign the name, it really opens the door to the unknown.

　　 "Genealogy" stopped turning pages, and the blank pages spread out.

　　 Fengyi stretched out his hand and wrote his name on the spread page with his index finger.

　　 The last stroke fell.

　　 Like a cloud of water mist suddenly dispersed.

　　 Through the fog, Feng Yi saw a vague shadow, like an entangled snake.

　　 Consciousness gradually breaks away from self-control, as if turning back and forth on the edge of ancient times and the future, dreams and reality.

　　 A wall outside.

Uncle dumb stood quietly at the door, and a new message came from his mobile phone to remind him that he might be a card friend on the Internet, or an acquaintance from Shili Baxiang under the mountain, but at this moment he did not pay any attention to the mobile phone, completely ignoring the mobile phone. remind.

　　 waited for a while, the dumb uncle grinned silently, stretched his waist, looked at the sky, and then took out his mobile phone to send a message to several groups:

"The weather in the mountains will change tonight, with heavy wind and rain. Go down early. Don't go up to the top of the mountain. People who live on the mountainside will put away valuables outside. The chickens and ducks will be rushed into the cage early. The doors and windows will be closed at night, and the cars will be driven into the garage. Don't come out if it's okay. Don't worry about those at the foot of the mountain, just pick up your clothes earlier, because the water vapor is heavy."

　　 These groups are residents and staff who live in or near the mountain.

　　 When I saw the message of Uncle Dumb, it came out.

　　 "Really? The weather forecast says it's sunny these days."

　　 "The weather in the mountains changes rapidly. Uncle Dumb is an old man on the mountain. Hearing what he said is right."

　　 "The newly bought waterproof car mat smells a little bit. I plan to put it under the yard canopy for a few days. Do I have to put it in the house? I'm living on the mountainside tonight."

　　 "Come on, I didn't see Uncle Dumb saying what to do if the wind blows away tonight. Even if it doesn't blow away, it won't be good for all kinds of residual leaves in the mountains to blow up."

　　 The people in each group took time to talk, and some looked at the sky outside.

　　 "There are even clouds, really rain?"

It’s not that I don’t believe the words of Uncle Du. Those who have lived in Xiaofengshan for a long time or have worked for several years know that Uncle Du predicts the weather very accurately. Every time there is a change, he will tell them in advance that it is better than the weather on the phone. The forecast is much more accurate.

　　 This time, Uncle Dumb was too exaggerated, and many people were dubious.

　　 It’s just that, as time passed, everyone found that the sky was wrong~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Is it too dark today? "

　　 "When I wake up, I find that the sunny day becomes cloudy."

　　 "The sky has indeed changed, and the water vapor is a bit heavy. The outdoor humidity meter has given me several notifications."

　　 "The weather on the mountain is fickle, listen to the words of Uncle Dumb, and move quickly!"

　　 When it gets dark, the people staying on the mountainside eat dinner and look out the window from the house. The visibility is less than five meters.

　　 I turned on the lights in the yard, and I couldn't see anything.

　　 "It's so foggy!"

　　 "Fog does not necessarily rain, right?"

　　 "That depends on whether the conditions for becoming rain can be reached. There is a kind of fog called forward fog."

　　 "Really? This fog is coming up this season? Isn't it normal?"

　　 "Don't worry about it being abnormal, I'll make a video first!"

　　 The man said, picked up the phone, opened the door, and started to take pictures of the outside.

　　 "The snakes on the quarantine net are gone!"

　　Wang Jin Snake, who is also extremely arrogant at night, no longer knows where to hide at this time, only the sound of Ye Ye when the wind blows.

　　The wind is getting stronger.

　　 There are raindrops on the face, making the face hurt.

　　 The fog did not dissipate, and the water vapor did not all turn into raindrops.

　　The air humidity is too high, and the breathing has been obviously uncomfortable.

　　 The man couldn't hold it, so he returned to the house unwillingly.

　　 Soon, the rain became stronger, and it was carried by the strong wind, and it made a crackling sound on the window.

　　 The cell phone signal changed from full to one.

　　 in a place they can't see.

　　 The thickening clouds in the sky are pressing from top to bottom!

　　The billowing thunder sounded like a giant beast stomping on it.

　　 The violent wind swept the mist and ran across the mountains, very fierce.