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Chapter 446: Feng’s Baiyue Clan

"I have photographed the inscriptions on the human skin map you provided to Professor Yang. Professor Yang attaches great importance to it and wants us to go to the research institute now."

"Sorry to trouble you, Feng Chu."

The Nissan, covered in yellow mud, looked out of place in the busy traffic of the city. Feng Weiji was obviously not familiar with the road conditions. He was so anxious that the car behind him honked his horn, which made the three people sitting in the back of the car couldn't help but feel excited.

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When the car behind them drove up beside them and rolled down the windows, everyone noticed that the driver behind them who had been urging them was none other than Zhang Ruoyao.

"Boss, you are driving this car. Does your family drive the road?"

In this situation, Feng Weiji didn't say a word, but held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, tilted his head like a turtle out of its shell, and stared at the front of the car with all his concentration.

Seeing that Feng Weiji ignored him and Zhang Ruoyao was also bored, he stepped on the accelerator and ran ahead. In the last few seconds before the green light flashed, he rode with great speed, and Feng Weiji suffered a ninety-second red light.

"Hey, this little girl is too courageous. If you let me do it, I will show her what it means to be the God of Akina Mountain Cars!"

Gu Yan sat in the passenger seat and patted Feng Weiji on the shoulder.

"Feng Chu, don't worry, I will definitely get it back for you!"

"How do I get it back? Then she taps my acupoints to make me mute?"

Feng Weiji also had a weird temper, and Gu Yan's righteousness was rewarded with his rude reply, although, indeed, Feng Weiji was telling the truth.

Gu Yan felt so depressed and bored, and no one in the car could say anything fair for him, so he had no choice but to shut up.

Ten minutes later, Feng Weiji finally parked the car in a not-so-busy ancient street.

"You go in first, Zhang Ruoyao will take you to Professor Yang."

The four people got out of the car one after another, and Feng Weiji went to park the car.

Several people raised their heads and looked at the dark blue archway on the ancient street, with the four vigorous characters "Guan Li Shu" written on it. The glazed screen walls on both sides of the archway were each inlaid with seven glazed relief patterns, decorated with dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, tigers, pavilions and pavilions.

Peonies and other flowers are still lifelike after being baptized by wind and frost.

"This is the west gate. The east gate also has an archway, which is the architectural style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

Hearing the smart female voice, the group came back to their senses. Zhang Ruoyao was leaning on the stone wall a few meters away, folding her arms and looking at the four people.

"Come with me, Professor Yang is waiting for you."

After saying that, Zhang Ruoyao turned around and walked deeper into the ancient street.

"Professor Yang is quite elegant. He lives on an ancient street."

Gu Yan couldn't help but sigh, staring at the various local snacks sold on the street with greedy eyes.

"No, our unit's office is on this street. As a hired folklore expert, Professor Yang is sometimes responsible for explaining folk culture."

"Professor as lecturer?"

"Yes, Professor Yang knows a little bit about everything. There are some things that he must explain. Moreover, he is also willing to promote these cultures and has published many books."

As he spoke, Zhang Ruoyao led them directly into an inconspicuous City God's Temple.

It is inconspicuous because the front door is not big, but it also has a main entrance and a branch door.

The four walls of the main entrance are engraved with the words "Exalting good and avoiding evil", one word on each wall.

On both sides of the branch door are eight-character walls, inlaid with glazed dragon and tiger pictures.

After stepping in, I realized what a special cave is. There are five entrances and four main halls on the central axis, which are very open and even have a stage. Each entrance is protected by statues of gods on the left and right. The fifth Hanguang Hall is the palace of the City God.

Sleeping hall.

In addition to the statue of the City God sitting in the middle, the four dark murals on the four walls also looked very fierce. They were holding pens or swords in their hands. Gu Yan pointed at one of the officials wearing a red ribbon.

Hat, paper and pen in hand, turned to ask Zhang Ruoyao.

"Hey, is this Lu Pan?"

"This is Wei Zhenggong from the Good Rewards Department. The Lu Zhidao you mentioned belongs to the Inspection Department."

"Oh my god!"

Gu Yan was unprepared. In the unlit hall, someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was holding a white floating candle in his hand, which shone on the person's pale face, frightening him so much that he almost flew away.

He sat down on the ground.

"Sorry, the lighting in the main hall is dim, there are only candles, it's ridiculous."

"Are you Professor Yang?"

Bai Chuchu stepped forward and took the lead in meeting the legendary Professor Yang.

"Yes, I am Yang Xueqing."

"Are you the descendants of the Feng clan's Baiyue clan?"

"The Feng clan's Baiyue clan?"

Thinking of what the mysterious old man said about the Feng Curse, Bai Chuchu quickly told Professor Yang everything he had experienced in Yushan, Baodao, including what happened to this strange village after that.

The tragedy of total destruction.

Mentioning the sudden sudden death of the whole village, Bai Chuchu remembered that it was time to ask Cen Mo about the progress of this case.

After all, this mysterious village has a huge connection with his life experience.

After hearing this, Professor Yang pondered for a long time. It was not until Feng Weiji hurriedly walked in from the side door that they were greeted into the office on the east veranda of the fourth entrance, which was opposite the stage and was covered by ivy.

The office is very inconspicuous. It is very small when you walk in. There are only four old-fashioned long desks covered with glass. They are all decorated in the style of the 1980s and 1990s. They are in disrepair and have no air conditioning. In Yuncheng, which is like spring all year round, it is

Unusually cool.

As soon as they entered the door, Feng Weiji took the initiative to make hot tea for several people. Professor Yang opened the drawer of his desk, took out a kraft paper file bag, unwrapped the winding, took out all the contents, and handed it to Bai Chuchu.

"You see, the Feng clan was the largest clan in this land more than three thousand years ago."

"In the past, when materials were scarce and science and technology were limited, human production and life depended on heaven, so sacrifices were particularly important."

"The Feng clan was able to establish the largest political power at that time and prospered for hundreds of years because the saintess of the Baiyue clan could communicate with the Changsheng Heaven, carry out the will of heaven, obtain abundant rain, protect the lives of all people, and keep the country in good weather.

Good harvest."

"Therefore, there has been a saying since ancient times that if you get the Saint of the White Moon, you will have peace for a thousand years."

"White Moon Saint?"

"If what you said is true, and those people are indeed members of the Feng clan who live outside the country, and they call you a saint, then you are most likely the reincarnation of the saint of the White Moon clan."

Professor Yang looked at Bai Chuchu with a determined look on his face, which made Bai Chuchu feel uneasy: If all this is true, then what kind of fateful door will his identity as the so-called reincarnation of a saintly girl open?

"Then, do you know where this Baiyu Village is?"

When mentioning Baiyu Village, Professor Yang just sighed.

"I have been studying this village for more than ten years and have traveled to every corner of Yuncheng. I can't find any trace of this small village. It seems to be just a place that only exists in documentary records. Even the original address has not been found.

Less than.”

"impossible!"

"My mother and Teacher Bai are both from this village, and the mysterious old man, they all actually stayed in Baiyu Village!"

"Yes, I have also been to Baiyu Village."
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