I became the pet of the Celestial Masters by cooking
Chapter 36 36 Association
One day in the mountain, 1000 years in the world, the time was just right when the team entered the mountain, and it was almost sunset when they came out.
The group first returned to the camp to report the situation to He Kaimin. Yin Tangfeng also told the Special Administration Bureau what he knew, and the Special Administration Bureau took over the whole process. After all, they found an old altar in the mountains. It was no longer something Yin Tangfeng and the others could intervene in.
Yan Yu sent Xiaojia to send Yin Tangfeng and the three back to Rong's home in Shenyang. It was not safe to walk the mountain road at night, so Yin Tangfeng decided to stay one more night and leave tomorrow morning.
When Shen Yangrong saw Yin Tangfeng and the three of them came back, he was extraordinarily attentive.
Today, because of the name of Jiuhuazong and his identity as a villager in his village, he has a great sense of presence in front of the Special Administration Bureau, and he has a new understanding of the relationship between Yin Tangfeng and the Special Administration Bureau. He just ran away, and now all he wants to do is hug Papa Yin's thigh tightly.
"Boss Yin, I have prepared all the meals. Do you three eat first or take a bath first?"
"I'm going to take a bath." Without waiting for Yin Tangfeng's answer, Lu Linglan took a step upstairs. After spending a day in the mountains, the sweat on her body was dry and wet, wet and dry. Now she can't wait to soak in a hot spring, "Boss , kid, you guys eat first, don't worry about me."
Yin Tangfeng didn't answer, but looked at Tong Shangyan, asking for his opinion.
"I... I'll eat first." Tong Shangyan hunched over to the dining table and poured a glass of water first. Although he didn't feel well, he wanted to sit down and relax his legs now.
Yin Tangfeng saw his listless and wasted appearance, so he had no choice but to stay with him.
Shen Yangrong quickly brought out food from the kitchen, and even prepared to pour a little wine, but was rejected by Yin Tangfeng, so he could only drink by himself.
There were only three people at the dinner table, Shen Yangrong drank the wine again, he lost his courage, leaned up to Yin Tangfeng and asked in a low voice: "Boss Yin, is there something extraordinary in the mountain?"
Yin Tangfeng has always had an all-necessary attitude towards villains who follow the wind. As long as Shen Yang Rong doesn't cause trouble, he doesn't mind giving him a little good looks, and he also asks more about Shenjia Village by the way: "Why? You know?"
Shen Yangrong shook his head regretfully: "I went out early and haven't been at home for decades. I really don't know if there is anything in the back mountain, but ah..."
He paused on purpose, took a sip of wine, and then continued: "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. When I was young, I used to wander around the back mountain for a while, thinking that if I could dig out one or two valuable things Son, it will happen in this life.
It's a pity that the back mountain of our village is really poor and barren, and I dare not go too deep. At most, I went to the mountainside, and I have touched a lot of places.
Later, once, the village chief heard that I was always running into the mountains, so he came over and gave me a lesson. I don’t remember exactly what I said, but the way I was so angry, it’s really weird when I think about it now. "
Yin Tangfeng squinted at him, and said half-truthfully, "What do you mean, the treasure in the mountain is hidden by the village chief?"
Shen Yangrong waved his hands again and again, but his face was a bit smug: "What kind of baby is not a baby, how do I know? Drink... eat vegetables, let's eat vegetables."
Yin Tangfeng was kind and generous, picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, lowered his eyes, thoughtful.
There are still many unsolved mysteries about Xiu Po's witch array and altar. Throughout the ages, witchcraft and altars have a certain relationship to a large extent. Is the witchcraft inherited by Xiu Po related to the altar?
Also, who is that corpse lying on the altar?Villager or outsider?Did the village chief know about the existence of this altar?
The six village chiefs, plus Xiu Po, and the so-called "devil" in Xiu Po's mouth... What roles do they each play in these matters?
There are too many questions that need answers, but those who can answer them can no longer speak out. All they can do now is wait for more results from the investigation by the Special Administrative Bureau.
Shenjia Village was destined to be restless that night. Every family inevitably discussed the camp stationed at the foot of the back mountain after dinner. Probably only Shenyang Rong’s family was surprisingly calm. After a hard day, I really need a good rest.
The next day, Tong Shangyan didn't wake up early, and the soreness all over his body reminded him - you are a rookie who lacks exercise.
Yin Tangfeng's sleeping side still had some warmth, so he must have just woken up and was probably washing up in the bathroom outside.
Tong Shangyan bared his teeth and rolled on the bed twice, finally got up, and Yin Tangfeng came back just after getting dressed.
Seeing that his complexion was unstable, and he seemed to be full of energy, Tong Shangyan was once again struck by the gap between people, and said aggrievedly: "Boss, do you have a boy's magical power to protect you when you practice Taoism? Yesterday we climbed The same mountain, the same road, I'm almost falling apart today, why... it seems that you can climb another mountain."
Yin Tangfeng was stunned for a moment, he practiced kung fu since he was a child, and he has mana all over his body, the consumption yesterday was nothing to him, and he didn't expect Tong Shangyan, a mortal, to be so unbearable.
He moved a little closer and observed Tong Shangyan's face carefully. He saw that his eyes were black and his face was sallow. He looked as if he had been sucked away by a goblin. He shook his head helplessly: "Practice more in the future."
Tong Shangyan also knew that what he said was right, but the soreness in his whole body would not be relieved by this. He took a stiff step and walked towards the door resignedly.
Seeing him walking like a bear with his legs crossed, Yin Tangfeng couldn't help but hold his forehead, stopped the person who had moved for a long time and hadn't reached the door, took out a yellow talisman and cinnabar pen from his bag, quickly drew a talisman, and pasted it on On Tong Shangyan's body, put his right palm on his heart, pinch a sword formula with his left hand, and then recite the incantation.
The yellow talisman moved without wind, and Tong Shangyan instantly felt a warm current rush from the place where Yin Tangfeng pressed his palm to his whole body, dispersing the solid aches all over his body, and he felt so comfortable that he wanted to hum.
The warm current swam through his body, before Yin Tangfeng put away the sword formula, tore off the yellow talisman and remained on the ground, the paper talisman was the same as when he went up the mountain that night, lying on the ground and spontaneously combusting into ashes.
Tong Shangyan raised his arms, turned his head and neck, and found that his body, which was extremely stiff just a moment ago, was much more relaxed. Although it would not be as if nothing had happened, it had reached the point where it would not hinder it.
"Boss, this... what magical spell is this?" He stared eagerly at Yin Tangfeng, refreshing his knowledge of this talented boss once again.
Yin Tangfeng felt a little embarrassed when he saw it, touched his nose, and said, "It's an opportunistic trick, I will lend you some mana, and it will be over soon."
Tong Shangyan was puzzled and asked, "Can mana be borrowed?"
Yin Tangfeng shook his head and said, "Others can't do it, but you can."
"Oh——I see, I have a special fate, and we are bound, right?" Tong Shangyan understood everything, rolled his eyes, and opened his mind, "Then can I..."
"No." Yin Tangfeng knew what he was thinking when he heard it, and ruthlessly snuffed out the little Miaomiao he longed for, "Occasionally, it's harmless, if you abuse it casually, it's not your mana, it's harmful to your body."
"Oh..." Tong Shangyan couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad when he got the opposite answer from Qi Yi.
Yin Tangfeng couldn't bear to see him dejected, and was hesitating in his heart whether to say a few words of comfort, but his hand... had already been involuntarily raised to the top of his head, and he rubbed it twice.
Because of this action, Tong Shangyan's downcast eyes quickly lifted up and focused on Yin Tangfeng's face.
When Yin Tangfeng saw him like this, his expression was a little unnatural, and he said bluntly: "Don't think too much, go wash up."
"Oh." It was another monosyllabic answer, but this time Tong Shangyan only felt his heart beating extraordinarily happily, and even his skin felt a little hot.
He slowly moved his eyes away, turned around and exhaled quietly, and his restless heart gradually returned to its original position.
Two hours later, the three of them who finished breakfast at Shenyang Rong's house stood beside Yin Tangfeng's car and prepared to leave.
Knowing that they were going back, Yan Yu came here to see them off, and also revealed to Yin Tangfeng the results of the Special Administration Bureau's research last night.
From the symbols engraved on the altar, it can be basically determined that the altar in the mountain has a very ancient history, probably even longer than Shenjia Village.
This morning, the Special Administrative Bureau arranged for another team to go in, with the purpose of retrieving the corpses on the altar and collecting blood samples. The symbols on the six high platforms are also of research value, but for more content, we have to wait for the experts from the bureau to come. .
"Do you think Xiupo has something to do with the altar?" Yan Yu valued Yin Tangfeng's analysis of this matter. The "Shenjiacun incident" has developed to this point, and even an ancient altar has been excavated. Yin Tangfeng's role in it cannot be ignored.
Yin Tangfeng didn't hide anything from Yan Yu, and told him what Shen Yangrong said and the result of thinking about it all night: "I prefer that Xiupo has nothing to do with the altar, but it's hard to say that the six village chiefs have nothing to do with this altar."
The cave at the entrance of the altar is actually not hidden. It is not located in a deep mountain, and it is not as difficult to find as a maze. However, in the past few decades, there is no record of mentioning it. It is suspected that there is such a cave in the back mountain of Shenjia Village. Even when vigorously developing rural tourism, this cave was neglected, and it is hard to say whether there was human intervention.
"I understand. The six village chiefs still need to investigate further." Yan Yu quickly caught Yin Tangfeng's implication, and just remembered Shen Dayong who had returned to the village this morning, so he changed the subject and said, "Shen Dayong is back, He held a funeral for his father, and there was no more trouble, and no one will bother you in the future."
"Thank you." Yin Tangfeng nodded, knowing that the Special Administrative Bureau must have coordinated to appease the Shenjia Villagers who had lost their loved ones, and of course he let go of what he said about collecting rewards in Yunjin Temple before. After all, seven lives... No one thought of it, and no one wanted it.
He opened the car door, paused his hands, and reminded Yan Yu again: "Before she died, Xiu Po had a deep obsession with the 'devil', and I have never figured out what role this 'devil' is?
But it is certain that the 'devil' is related to the six village chiefs, and the altar may also be related to the village chief, then... the connection between the devil, the six village chiefs, and the altar may be the key to unraveling the problem. the key to the matter.
Also... have you ever thought that if the seizing formation is successful, leaving a body means that a body is occupied, so who should this body be? "
Yan Yu pondered for a while, enlightened, Shenjia Village is not a village with a frequent population flow, if an outsider enters the village and becomes the body that has been taken away, he will always be able to find clues. There will always be abnormalities before and after giving up, so wouldn't it be possible to lock the target?
Thanks to Yin Tangfeng for his thoughts, Yan Yu bid farewell to the three of them and hurried back to the camp.
Yin Tangfeng started the car, followed the way he came, and left this eerie Shenjia Village.
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The author has something to say:
The Shenjia Village dungeon is almost over, and there will probably be a high-energy (self-confessed) transition in the future?
The group first returned to the camp to report the situation to He Kaimin. Yin Tangfeng also told the Special Administration Bureau what he knew, and the Special Administration Bureau took over the whole process. After all, they found an old altar in the mountains. It was no longer something Yin Tangfeng and the others could intervene in.
Yan Yu sent Xiaojia to send Yin Tangfeng and the three back to Rong's home in Shenyang. It was not safe to walk the mountain road at night, so Yin Tangfeng decided to stay one more night and leave tomorrow morning.
When Shen Yangrong saw Yin Tangfeng and the three of them came back, he was extraordinarily attentive.
Today, because of the name of Jiuhuazong and his identity as a villager in his village, he has a great sense of presence in front of the Special Administration Bureau, and he has a new understanding of the relationship between Yin Tangfeng and the Special Administration Bureau. He just ran away, and now all he wants to do is hug Papa Yin's thigh tightly.
"Boss Yin, I have prepared all the meals. Do you three eat first or take a bath first?"
"I'm going to take a bath." Without waiting for Yin Tangfeng's answer, Lu Linglan took a step upstairs. After spending a day in the mountains, the sweat on her body was dry and wet, wet and dry. Now she can't wait to soak in a hot spring, "Boss , kid, you guys eat first, don't worry about me."
Yin Tangfeng didn't answer, but looked at Tong Shangyan, asking for his opinion.
"I... I'll eat first." Tong Shangyan hunched over to the dining table and poured a glass of water first. Although he didn't feel well, he wanted to sit down and relax his legs now.
Yin Tangfeng saw his listless and wasted appearance, so he had no choice but to stay with him.
Shen Yangrong quickly brought out food from the kitchen, and even prepared to pour a little wine, but was rejected by Yin Tangfeng, so he could only drink by himself.
There were only three people at the dinner table, Shen Yangrong drank the wine again, he lost his courage, leaned up to Yin Tangfeng and asked in a low voice: "Boss Yin, is there something extraordinary in the mountain?"
Yin Tangfeng has always had an all-necessary attitude towards villains who follow the wind. As long as Shen Yang Rong doesn't cause trouble, he doesn't mind giving him a little good looks, and he also asks more about Shenjia Village by the way: "Why? You know?"
Shen Yangrong shook his head regretfully: "I went out early and haven't been at home for decades. I really don't know if there is anything in the back mountain, but ah..."
He paused on purpose, took a sip of wine, and then continued: "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. When I was young, I used to wander around the back mountain for a while, thinking that if I could dig out one or two valuable things Son, it will happen in this life.
It's a pity that the back mountain of our village is really poor and barren, and I dare not go too deep. At most, I went to the mountainside, and I have touched a lot of places.
Later, once, the village chief heard that I was always running into the mountains, so he came over and gave me a lesson. I don’t remember exactly what I said, but the way I was so angry, it’s really weird when I think about it now. "
Yin Tangfeng squinted at him, and said half-truthfully, "What do you mean, the treasure in the mountain is hidden by the village chief?"
Shen Yangrong waved his hands again and again, but his face was a bit smug: "What kind of baby is not a baby, how do I know? Drink... eat vegetables, let's eat vegetables."
Yin Tangfeng was kind and generous, picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, lowered his eyes, thoughtful.
There are still many unsolved mysteries about Xiu Po's witch array and altar. Throughout the ages, witchcraft and altars have a certain relationship to a large extent. Is the witchcraft inherited by Xiu Po related to the altar?
Also, who is that corpse lying on the altar?Villager or outsider?Did the village chief know about the existence of this altar?
The six village chiefs, plus Xiu Po, and the so-called "devil" in Xiu Po's mouth... What roles do they each play in these matters?
There are too many questions that need answers, but those who can answer them can no longer speak out. All they can do now is wait for more results from the investigation by the Special Administrative Bureau.
Shenjia Village was destined to be restless that night. Every family inevitably discussed the camp stationed at the foot of the back mountain after dinner. Probably only Shenyang Rong’s family was surprisingly calm. After a hard day, I really need a good rest.
The next day, Tong Shangyan didn't wake up early, and the soreness all over his body reminded him - you are a rookie who lacks exercise.
Yin Tangfeng's sleeping side still had some warmth, so he must have just woken up and was probably washing up in the bathroom outside.
Tong Shangyan bared his teeth and rolled on the bed twice, finally got up, and Yin Tangfeng came back just after getting dressed.
Seeing that his complexion was unstable, and he seemed to be full of energy, Tong Shangyan was once again struck by the gap between people, and said aggrievedly: "Boss, do you have a boy's magical power to protect you when you practice Taoism? Yesterday we climbed The same mountain, the same road, I'm almost falling apart today, why... it seems that you can climb another mountain."
Yin Tangfeng was stunned for a moment, he practiced kung fu since he was a child, and he has mana all over his body, the consumption yesterday was nothing to him, and he didn't expect Tong Shangyan, a mortal, to be so unbearable.
He moved a little closer and observed Tong Shangyan's face carefully. He saw that his eyes were black and his face was sallow. He looked as if he had been sucked away by a goblin. He shook his head helplessly: "Practice more in the future."
Tong Shangyan also knew that what he said was right, but the soreness in his whole body would not be relieved by this. He took a stiff step and walked towards the door resignedly.
Seeing him walking like a bear with his legs crossed, Yin Tangfeng couldn't help but hold his forehead, stopped the person who had moved for a long time and hadn't reached the door, took out a yellow talisman and cinnabar pen from his bag, quickly drew a talisman, and pasted it on On Tong Shangyan's body, put his right palm on his heart, pinch a sword formula with his left hand, and then recite the incantation.
The yellow talisman moved without wind, and Tong Shangyan instantly felt a warm current rush from the place where Yin Tangfeng pressed his palm to his whole body, dispersing the solid aches all over his body, and he felt so comfortable that he wanted to hum.
The warm current swam through his body, before Yin Tangfeng put away the sword formula, tore off the yellow talisman and remained on the ground, the paper talisman was the same as when he went up the mountain that night, lying on the ground and spontaneously combusting into ashes.
Tong Shangyan raised his arms, turned his head and neck, and found that his body, which was extremely stiff just a moment ago, was much more relaxed. Although it would not be as if nothing had happened, it had reached the point where it would not hinder it.
"Boss, this... what magical spell is this?" He stared eagerly at Yin Tangfeng, refreshing his knowledge of this talented boss once again.
Yin Tangfeng felt a little embarrassed when he saw it, touched his nose, and said, "It's an opportunistic trick, I will lend you some mana, and it will be over soon."
Tong Shangyan was puzzled and asked, "Can mana be borrowed?"
Yin Tangfeng shook his head and said, "Others can't do it, but you can."
"Oh——I see, I have a special fate, and we are bound, right?" Tong Shangyan understood everything, rolled his eyes, and opened his mind, "Then can I..."
"No." Yin Tangfeng knew what he was thinking when he heard it, and ruthlessly snuffed out the little Miaomiao he longed for, "Occasionally, it's harmless, if you abuse it casually, it's not your mana, it's harmful to your body."
"Oh..." Tong Shangyan couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad when he got the opposite answer from Qi Yi.
Yin Tangfeng couldn't bear to see him dejected, and was hesitating in his heart whether to say a few words of comfort, but his hand... had already been involuntarily raised to the top of his head, and he rubbed it twice.
Because of this action, Tong Shangyan's downcast eyes quickly lifted up and focused on Yin Tangfeng's face.
When Yin Tangfeng saw him like this, his expression was a little unnatural, and he said bluntly: "Don't think too much, go wash up."
"Oh." It was another monosyllabic answer, but this time Tong Shangyan only felt his heart beating extraordinarily happily, and even his skin felt a little hot.
He slowly moved his eyes away, turned around and exhaled quietly, and his restless heart gradually returned to its original position.
Two hours later, the three of them who finished breakfast at Shenyang Rong's house stood beside Yin Tangfeng's car and prepared to leave.
Knowing that they were going back, Yan Yu came here to see them off, and also revealed to Yin Tangfeng the results of the Special Administration Bureau's research last night.
From the symbols engraved on the altar, it can be basically determined that the altar in the mountain has a very ancient history, probably even longer than Shenjia Village.
This morning, the Special Administrative Bureau arranged for another team to go in, with the purpose of retrieving the corpses on the altar and collecting blood samples. The symbols on the six high platforms are also of research value, but for more content, we have to wait for the experts from the bureau to come. .
"Do you think Xiupo has something to do with the altar?" Yan Yu valued Yin Tangfeng's analysis of this matter. The "Shenjiacun incident" has developed to this point, and even an ancient altar has been excavated. Yin Tangfeng's role in it cannot be ignored.
Yin Tangfeng didn't hide anything from Yan Yu, and told him what Shen Yangrong said and the result of thinking about it all night: "I prefer that Xiupo has nothing to do with the altar, but it's hard to say that the six village chiefs have nothing to do with this altar."
The cave at the entrance of the altar is actually not hidden. It is not located in a deep mountain, and it is not as difficult to find as a maze. However, in the past few decades, there is no record of mentioning it. It is suspected that there is such a cave in the back mountain of Shenjia Village. Even when vigorously developing rural tourism, this cave was neglected, and it is hard to say whether there was human intervention.
"I understand. The six village chiefs still need to investigate further." Yan Yu quickly caught Yin Tangfeng's implication, and just remembered Shen Dayong who had returned to the village this morning, so he changed the subject and said, "Shen Dayong is back, He held a funeral for his father, and there was no more trouble, and no one will bother you in the future."
"Thank you." Yin Tangfeng nodded, knowing that the Special Administrative Bureau must have coordinated to appease the Shenjia Villagers who had lost their loved ones, and of course he let go of what he said about collecting rewards in Yunjin Temple before. After all, seven lives... No one thought of it, and no one wanted it.
He opened the car door, paused his hands, and reminded Yan Yu again: "Before she died, Xiu Po had a deep obsession with the 'devil', and I have never figured out what role this 'devil' is?
But it is certain that the 'devil' is related to the six village chiefs, and the altar may also be related to the village chief, then... the connection between the devil, the six village chiefs, and the altar may be the key to unraveling the problem. the key to the matter.
Also... have you ever thought that if the seizing formation is successful, leaving a body means that a body is occupied, so who should this body be? "
Yan Yu pondered for a while, enlightened, Shenjia Village is not a village with a frequent population flow, if an outsider enters the village and becomes the body that has been taken away, he will always be able to find clues. There will always be abnormalities before and after giving up, so wouldn't it be possible to lock the target?
Thanks to Yin Tangfeng for his thoughts, Yan Yu bid farewell to the three of them and hurried back to the camp.
Yin Tangfeng started the car, followed the way he came, and left this eerie Shenjia Village.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
The Shenjia Village dungeon is almost over, and there will probably be a high-energy (self-confessed) transition in the future?
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