He is the protagonist's younger brother.

Then, with lingering fear, he started the car and drove away from the spot at a high speed.

"Fortunately, this text message was not sent to me..." Wang Lin secretly rejoiced in his heart.

At the same time, he silently thanked his parents for giving birth to a son like him.

After Tianyi took the phone, he checked the text message on the screen with some curiosity.

It only said: "Tell the waiter to read the ten taboos and precautions for cultivators, write them down 20 times and memorize them, and I will check them when I return."

Tian Yi blinked, his face full of disbelief. Is this still the brother who loved him so much? How could he be so cruel?

"Brother Wang Lin, did my brother eat too many mushrooms in Yun Province, causing his eyes to blur and his hands to tremble, so he sent the wrong message?" Tian Yi asked with a bitter face.

He was going crazy.

The Ten Major Taboos for Cultivators consisted of ten major items, each of which was divided into one hundred minor items, with a total of nearly 100,000 words. The number of words for the precautions for cultivators was twice as many as the number of words for the taboos for cultivators.

Zhou Tianyi: Ah! I fell down. I couldn’t live like this anymore. I wanted to run away from home.

Wang Lin drove his brother, who was smiling all the way, to the destination in silence.

Half of the staff of the special office arrived at a dilapidated old house in the suburbs of Beijing.

As soon as they got off the car, they greeted some people they knew. Wang Lin stopped and asked one of his friends about the situation inside.

Tianyi walked into the yard without stopping. The door was half open and the door knocker was rusty.

Moss climbed up the mottled wall, and the original gray bricks were covered with signs of falling off.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, and wild flowers were blooming tenaciously among the grass.

The swallow's nest under the eaves was empty, covered with spider webs, and dust was flying in the dim light.

A call came from above: "Tian Yi, come here." The voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

After hearing the sound, Tianyi narrowed his eyes and looked up towards the second floor.

He raised his hand to block the glaring sunlight and tried to see the face of the person who called him.

When he finally saw that familiar face clearly, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face: "Senior Yun."

"Yeah." Yun Xiuzi nodded gently, then waved to him, turned and left the second-floor window.

Tian Yi stepped into the hall, and as soon as he looked up, he was frightened by the terrifying and strange stone statue in front of him.

These stone statues are carved in a strange and lifelike manner, as if they would come alive at any time, which is creepy.

"Little Tianyi, don't be afraid. The stairs are next to the stone statue on the far left." A staff member of the special office saw Tianyi standing there in a daze and took the time to speak to him and show him the way.

Tianyi came back to his senses, smiled and thanked him: "Oh, okay, thank you Brother Zhao."

He looked around and suddenly saw a few people he had just parted with.

"Professor Gu, you are here too?" Tian Yi greeted from afar.

"Yes." One of the professors was concentrating on cleaning a cultural relic with a small brush in his hand. He didn't even raise his head and just responded casually.

The people who specialized in cleaning the stone statues were professors from the archaeology departments of several top universities in Kyoto. Tianyi spent half a month with them.

Looking at their busy figures, he didn't want to disturb them too much, so he walked up the stairs.

The entire half-old hall looks magnificent and particularly solemn.

The interior of the hall is six meters high and covers an area of ​​no less than two hundred square meters.

Although the tables and chairs in the hall are very old, the wood is still well preserved and exudes a faint wood fragrance.

It is regrettable that six of the stone statues are broken into pieces.

At this time, a group of archaeologists who were focusing on studying the stone statues were busy shuttling around in the hall.

They had just arrived in Kyoto with Tianyi today, and before they had time to go home, they were forced to rush to this ancient mansion.

"What are you thinking about? Come quickly." Yun Xiuzi shouted to Tian Yi who was standing motionless at the stairs. "Walk along the right wall, be careful not to step on the array pattern under your feet."

Hearing the reminder, Tian Yi came back to his senses and cast his eyes on the blood-red array pattern covering the entire second floor. This is a rectangular array, which corresponds exactly to the top of the nine stone statues.

Tian Yi asked curiously, "Senior Yun, where is Master Zhen?" He looked around and found that there was no one else on the empty second floor except himself and Yun Xiuzi.

Yun Xiuzi leaned against the wall, holding his whisk, and replied with a helpless pout: "He is busy now, but he should be here soon."

Yun Xiuzi was very unhappy, but he couldn't vent his anger on the younger generation, so he could only hold it in.

After all, Master Zhen has lived for more than a hundred years and has always been a respected senior. It is really embarrassing for him to complain about these trivial matters to the younger generations.

Tian Yi half-closed his eyes, and had already guessed in his heart why Master Zhen arrived later than him.

According to Mr. Fu's private complaints, Mr. Zhen has always had some special hobbies.

I don’t know since when, Mr. Zhen became addicted to activities such as bathing, steaming and massage.

Every time he returned to Kyoto, he would immediately put aside all his work and rush home to enjoy the joy of a Northeastern-style bath.

He has kept this habit for more than 40 years and has never changed it.

The leather shoes tapped on the wooden stairs, making a crisp sound.

After a moment, a deep, rich and magnetic voice sounded: "Huh? The ghost returned to the spirit formation?"

As the voice came, a middle-aged man in a white Zhongshan suit appeared at the stairs.

The man had an elegant temperament, deep and confident eyes, and slightly graying temples, but he did not look old.

Tian Yi's face straightened up, and he quickly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Hello, Master Zhen!"

"Well, Xiao Tianyi." Old Zhen responded with a slight nod, his eyes still fixed on his feet, without moving at all.

Seeing this, Yun Xiuzi also left the wall and walked to Zhen Lao's side: "What did you see?"

Master Zhen frowned and pointed at the formation pattern on the ground and said, "Look, the formation pattern here is obviously cut off. Someone must have deliberately destroyed this formation."

After saying that, he walked around the formation again, taking out a pen and paper to write and draw while observing.

The two of them gathered together and asked and answered questions, completely immersed in the study of this mysterious formation, leaving Tian Yi aside.

Looking at their focused expressions, Tianyi couldn't help feeling helpless: So... why did you call him over?

Master Zhen copied the formation pattern onto paper with a solemn expression, turned to look at Tian Yi and Yun Xiuzi and said, "This formation has no effect on eliminating the strange energy."

Yun Xiuzi nodded: "Okay, you stay here, I will take Xiao Tianyi to the back."

After she finished speaking, she walked downstairs quickly and decisively. Tianyi waved to Elder Zhen apologetically and jogged to catch up with Senior Yun.