I am the tomb keeper
Chapter 4: Tarot Guardian
Jiang Zhao touched his pocket subconsciously.
"Don't look for it." Feng Shengmu threw the cloth bag in his hand to him, "It fell out when I dragged you to the infirmary just now."
Feng Shengmu raised his chin at him, "You, a tarot player?"
"What do you mean playing? I am the guardian of the Tarot cards, okay?" Jiang Zhao said dissatisfied.
"Just you? You are indeed a blessed person, with thick ears and riches, and will be highly respected in the future; slender eyes, good popularity, and unlimited future; thin lips, calm and calm."
Feng Shengmu circled around Jiang Zhao, "He has a strong body and is good at commanding and leading people; his hands are slender and skinny, and his voice is smart; his index finger is longer than his ring finger, full and courageous."
Feng Shengmu ate the last popsicle, took the remaining stick and pointed at the expressionless Jiang Zhao with a sneer, "Why, don't pretend, don't pretend to be cowardly? Don't pretend to be stupid?"
"I've heard of the Guardians of Tarot Cards. That family is from a family. I don't know if your name is true or not, but the family's surname is definitely not Jiang."
Jiang Zhao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed lowly, "Yes, I am indeed not the guardian of the Tarot cards. How did you find out?"
Feng Shengmu smiled softly, "Here, the label is 32 yuan, yo, it's quite expensive."
Feng Shengmu carried the bag of popsicles on his shoulders, turned his head and said to Jiang Zhao with a cold face, "I don't care what your purpose of approaching me is, and I don't care who you are. I advise you, if you don't want to die, don't show up again. In front of me."
"..."
"Hehe, Fengshengmu, it's interesting." Jiang Zhao looked at Fengshengmu walking away, tugged at his collar and chuckled.
"Xiao Mumu, you have aroused my interest." Jiang Zhao stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, a gleam of light flashed in his black eyes.
……
Lanxi Town is surrounded by mountains. Except for the North Mountain which is blocked, the other three mountains have tourist attractions. The West Mountain has the Great Buddha Temple Banruo Temple, and the [-]-story Buddha Pagoda stands on the top of the mountain; The Qianmu Garden is open to the public at the bottom of the mountain, and above the mountain is an ancient building complex, which belongs to the richest and most secretive Qin family in Lanxi Town.
The Qin family keeps a low profile, and people in Lanxi Town have rumored that people at the bottom of society never see the Qin family.
Feng Shengmu turned the pen in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.Perhaps there is another situation. It's not that ordinary people can't see the Qin family, but that the Qin family doesn't live outside with their real identities at all.
The day Feng Shengmu went back the day he separated from Jiang Zhao, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. If he wasn't the guardian of the Tarot, he really wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of the tomb guard.
If Jiang Zhao's surname is Qin, then what he said is true, he is the guardian of the Tarot cards.
Then his purpose of going to Beishan is even more worthy of consideration.
Feng Shengmu sneered, recently there were rumors that there was an emperor's tomb buried under Beishan, and Beishan occupied the Jiulong vein.If you get the tomb, you will be rich enough to rival the country; if you get the pulse, the future generations will be emperors.
Take the mountain as the coffin, the dragon veins are nine, and the nine dragons pull the coffin.
Because of this rumor, many people are already ready to move.
As soon as the pen in Feng Shengmu's hand stopped, the coldness in his half-closed eyes was intense.But he knew... that the people buried in the Beishan tomb were not human beings.
……
"Brother, so you are here." Jiang Zhao, who was skipping class to catch up on sleep on the rooftop, suddenly heard someone talking.
He opened his eyes in a daze, "Xiao An?" The thin boy about 1.7 meters tall was his younger brother Jiang An.
"Stinky boy, why are you here?" Jiang Zhao asked him as he sat up and rubbed his chicken coop.
"I've transferred to this school to take classes." Jiang An sat down beside him and smiled lightly.
Jiang Zhao straightened up when he heard the sound of 'Teng', and looked at his younger brother with burning eyes.
"What's going on? Those old guys made things difficult for you again?" Jiang Zhao's face turned black.Jiang An has loved music since he was a child, and he was admitted to the famous music academy with great difficulty. If no one forced him, he would never give up there and come to this crappy school that doesn't even have music bacteria.
"Pfft, hehe, brother, that's our elder." Jiang An rolled his eyes with a smile. "Although he is an old guy, it's true, but brother, you have to prevent the wall from having ears."
Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Xiao An, you didn't transfer to the school by yourself, did you?"
Jiang Zhao's affirmative tone made Jiang An stiff, he glanced at Jiang Zhao cautiously, and said, "No, how is that possible."
"You came because you were afraid that I would be in danger. Did they send someone to watch me?"
"Yes," Jiang An admitted relentlessly in Jiang Zhao's serious tone.
"You boy! Hey... You, what should I say to you, huh?" Jiang An, as a brother, can see how much effort he has put in to get into the music academy.
Now his younger brother easily gave up his dream for himself, how could he not be angry.
"Brother, are you angry?" Jiang An approached and tugged at Jiang Zhao's sleeve fawningly. "Brother, why don't you suspect that I was sent to watch you?"
Jiang Zhao turned back and ruffled Jiang An's hair, which was originally smooth, and said helplessly, "If you came to monitor me, I would be thankful." At the beginning, the old guys at home forced Xiao An to monitor him, but he was always gentle and gentle. Rou's Xiao An would defy the old guys' family law, and was unwilling to monitor herself, even if it was a fake news that she proposed.
"I'm not angry. It's my brother's fault that made you worry." Jiang Zhao patted Jiang An's back. "My younger brother was meant to spoil you. It's my elder brother who didn't take good care of you."
"No." Jiang An looked at Jiang Zhao, who was extremely self-blaming, and smiled and rolled his eyes, "My brother has always been kind to me, he spoils me very much, and I'm almost spoiled." Jiang An stuck out his tongue mischievously.
"Besides, the Qin family has been the guardian of tarot cards for generations, and there are many things that people born in the Qin family can't help themselves."
Jiang An stared into Jiang Zhao's eyes, "The Qin family must obey the power of the Tarot cards, but only you, brother, are special."
"So I want to protect you, brother."
Looking at Jiang An with firm eyes, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his younger brother has grown up.
"Huh..." Jiang Zhao let out a long breath, stood up and moved his body, reaching out to pull Jiang An who was sitting on the ground up.
"Which class are you in? Brother will send you back."
"Senior Class Two and Three." Jiang An got up, straightened his clothes, and said with a warm smile.
"Second year!" Jiang Zhao shouted in disbelief, "Shouldn't you be a freshman?"
Jiang An narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Because my grades are good, I applied to skip a grade."
Jiang Zhao held his breath in his chest.It hurts my heart, my little brother is actually stronger than me, woohoo, my brother has grown up and is about to fly away.
"Oh? No, you're in class three?" Jiang Zhao suddenly remembered that Feng Shengmu was also in class three.
"Who helped you skip the grade?" Jiang Zhao asked him with a serious face.
"Huh? Ah, it's the principal." Jiang An looked at the very serious Jiang Zhao strangely.
"These damned old things!" Jiang Zhao whispered through gritted teeth. The principal is a subordinate of the Qin family, so you don't need to think about who ordered this matter.
Those old bastards wanted to involve Jiang An in this mess.
The people involved with Beishan are almost dead now, obviously I have promised them to get close to Fengshengmu, just to prevent Xiaoan from getting involved.
It seems that they want to break the contract, so he doesn't have to be polite.
And Feng Shengmu, who had figured out Jiang Zhao's identity in the classroom, was even more disgusted with Jiang Zhao, but someone came to him again without fear of death.
"Hey, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Jiang Zhao saw that Feng Shengmu who was called out came towards him with a murderous expression on his face, and quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy.
"Calm down, I'm not here to fight, I'm here to send someone off."
"Give it away?" Feng Shengmu stopped after hearing the words.
"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Zhao hurriedly pushed Jiang An in front of him, "Look, isn't it cute? I gave it to you."
Jiang An glared resentfully at Jiang Zhao who was hiding behind him, and sighed inwardly. Is the promised younger brother just for pampering?Now he obviously gave himself away!Alas, brother heart, sea needle...
Feng Shengmu looked at the thin and quiet boy in front of him, raised his eyes and said coldly to Jiang Zhao, "Where did you abduct this child?"
"What do you mean abducted? This is my brother, okay?" Jiang Zhao looked in disbelief.
"What? Are you insulting him? As far as your virtue is concerned, who are you to be an older brother? Pull it down, don't harm other people's children!" Feng Shengmu stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang An.
He patted Jiang An's back reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother covering you, tell me boldly, is it that perverted uncle who threatened you and asked you to call him brother."
Jiang An was taken aback by his pat. In his memory, only his elder brother patted himself on the back like this to comfort himself.
Jiang An pursed his lips, "Is he my brother, or is he my kiss?"
Hearing this, Feng Shengmu glanced at the slender boy who had just reached his chin, then turned his head and stared at Jiang Zhao who was four or five centimeters taller than him, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Poor kid." Feng Shengmu hugged Jiang An and comforted him, "It must be hard work to have such a brother picked up from the dung heap."
"Pfft..." Jiang An couldn't help laughing.
"Huh?" Jiang Zhao widened his eyes and looked at him with disdainful squints.
"Are you kidding? A handsome, strong man like me was picked out of a dung heap?"
"Hey, I didn't notice how handsome I was, but my bad spirit was overflowing; I didn't notice how strong I was, but I did have puffiness."
"Fat! Where am I fat? No, Feng Shengmu, you must explain it to me today."
"What are you talking about? Tch, let me tell you, if you lived along the coast, you might become a hero."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Jiang Zhaocai didn't believe Feng Shengmu would praise him.
"Tornados are easy to blow along the coast. With your size, you can block the tornado just by standing there. Don't worry, you won't be able to get through the wind. How many people and things will have to be saved!"
"...Damn it, it's so possible for someone with such a light figure!"
"Yes, yes, you are light, you can float by like the wind."
"Cut, don't be like the wind, I,"
"You float by like the wind, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains."
"..." Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and turned around twice, except for sighing, he could only sigh helplessly, he raised his hand and rubbed his painful forehead, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, help me take care of me Brother, in return, I will tell you the purpose of approaching you."
"Brother!" Jiang An on the side was in a hurry, it was regarded as a betrayal of the family, and he would die.
Just as Jiang Zhao was about to speak, he heard the wind say stiffly, "That's what he owes me."
Jiang An looked at the two people in the silent atmosphere, opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
"What's this kid's name?" Feng Shengmu patted Jiang An's shoulder, and raised his chin at Jiang Zhao.
"Jiang An, my dear brother." Jiang Zhao pursed his lips, "Please."
Feng Sheng gave him a complicated look, but didn't speak.
"You go back, Xiao An and I are back to work too." Feng Shengmu stepped forward and took Jiang An's schoolbag from Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao looked at Feng Shengmu who led Jiang An into the class, and when he reached the door, he yelled, "I'll go to your place tonight."
Feng Shengmu paused "..."
Jiang An "!"
There are passers-by in the corridor "!!!" Damn, what is the relationship between these two!This is the rhythm of things!
Feng Shengmu went back and arranged Jiang An to sit with him. Although he was not the class monitor, due to family reasons, the class teacher and even the school gave him full rights.
But to be honest, Feng Shengmu really doesn't know what his family is like.
"Well, what else should I call you?" Although Feng Shengmu promised his brother to take care of him and called himself his younger brother, Jiang An was not sure if he would like to call him his elder brother.
"Call me brother." Feng Shengmu patted Jiang An's head, thought for a while and said, "From now on, Jiang Zhao will be called brother, and I will be called brother."
Jiang An blinked, not quite understanding.
"Brother, one word, how cool." Feng Shengmu hugged his arms, with a proud face, "I'm much cooler than Jiang Zhao."
Really, Jiang An was a little dumbfounded at that moment, why is he like his brother?Honey juice confidence...
After school in the evening, Jiang Zhao sent Jiang An to the car that picked him up at home, and told him to go to bed early at night.
After being an old lady for a while, Jiang Zhaocai took a taxi and went to Beishan.
At the foot of Beishan, he was surprised to see Feng Shengmu sitting bored by the side of the road.
Jiang Zhao stepped forward in a good mood and asked with a smile, "Wait for me."
Feng Shengmu rolled his eyes, "I've never seen such a thick-skinned person."
"Didn't you see it now?"
Feng Shengmu didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him.
The two are about 1.8 meters tall, with unnaturally long legs, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short while.
Feng Shengmu opened the door and threw the schoolbag on the bed, lifted the curtain and took out three strange-looking corpses from under the bed.
"Help me." Feng Shengmu threw him a hand back.
"..." Jiang Zhao looked at his dead body with a ferocious face, and swallowed silently.
Jiang Zhao, who helped the wind ruthlessly throw the corpse, looked at the man with a normal face, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Feng Shengmu looked at him strangely after hearing the words, "Why are you afraid? Human death is like a lamp being extinguished. In the end, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust. The remaining soul is guarding the corpse, and there will be no big waves. "
Jiang Zhao frowned, "Is there still a soul after death?"
Feng Shengmu chuckled, "The old saying 'One soul walks away, two souls wander, and three souls guard the corpse', is it true or not, who knows?"
"Okay, stop talking about it, let's be frank about your business first." The sound of the wind turned serious.
Jiang Zhao pulled a stool and sat down, "My name is indeed Jiang Zhao, but it's my mother's surname, and that person is from the Qin family."
Feng Shengmu nodded, he guessed that Jiang Zhao was from the Qin family.
"The ancestor of the Qin family was a marquis, and the hereditary system of the ancestors is still preserved. In their family's words, I am a concubine."
Jiang Zhao had a straight face, "My mother is a singing girl with a humble status. After giving birth to me and Xiao An, she was kicked out of the Qin family. When I had the ability to look for her, there was only a barren mound left."
"That man has a lot of children, and he is showing mercy everywhere." Jiang Zhao sneered, "After all, he is just a stallion."
Feng Shengmu could understand that Jiang Zhao never regarded himself as the Qin family, nor would he recognize the Qin family as his father.
"All the heirs of the Qin family are taught by the emperor's learning, and finally the teacher screened them layer by layer, and selected ten outstanding heirs."
Jiang Zhao frowned, "Of course I'm not among them."
"It's for Jiang An." After meeting Jiang An, Feng Shengmu understood Jiang Zhao's actions.
That child Jiang An is too clean.
"I just want to live a stable life with Xiao An, and live with my mother's share." Jiang Zhao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "But those old people from the Qin family threatened me with Xiao An's future and asked me to get close to her." You, report your every move to them."
"Xiao An has loved music since he was a child, and I can't let his dream be ruined." Jiang Zhao scratched his hair angrily, and blamed himself, "But Xiao An actually changed schools for me."
Feng Shengmu turned the cup in his hand and said nothing.
The silence of the room.
"What musical instrument did Xiao An learn?" The sudden sound startled Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao paused, "Xiao An likes Chinese classical musical instruments, especially the Se."
"I teach him."
"what?"
"..." Jiang Zhao replied, "I heard that right, do you know how to play musical instruments?" 'The skeptical look made the wind very angry.
"Bang!" Jiang Zhao stood at the door in a daze, looking at the closed door blankly.
"Get the hell out of here before it's dark!"
"..." Was he kicked out?
I'll go, the heart of the wind, the needle of the sea.
"Don't look for it." Feng Shengmu threw the cloth bag in his hand to him, "It fell out when I dragged you to the infirmary just now."
Feng Shengmu raised his chin at him, "You, a tarot player?"
"What do you mean playing? I am the guardian of the Tarot cards, okay?" Jiang Zhao said dissatisfied.
"Just you? You are indeed a blessed person, with thick ears and riches, and will be highly respected in the future; slender eyes, good popularity, and unlimited future; thin lips, calm and calm."
Feng Shengmu circled around Jiang Zhao, "He has a strong body and is good at commanding and leading people; his hands are slender and skinny, and his voice is smart; his index finger is longer than his ring finger, full and courageous."
Feng Shengmu ate the last popsicle, took the remaining stick and pointed at the expressionless Jiang Zhao with a sneer, "Why, don't pretend, don't pretend to be cowardly? Don't pretend to be stupid?"
"I've heard of the Guardians of Tarot Cards. That family is from a family. I don't know if your name is true or not, but the family's surname is definitely not Jiang."
Jiang Zhao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed lowly, "Yes, I am indeed not the guardian of the Tarot cards. How did you find out?"
Feng Shengmu smiled softly, "Here, the label is 32 yuan, yo, it's quite expensive."
Feng Shengmu carried the bag of popsicles on his shoulders, turned his head and said to Jiang Zhao with a cold face, "I don't care what your purpose of approaching me is, and I don't care who you are. I advise you, if you don't want to die, don't show up again. In front of me."
"..."
"Hehe, Fengshengmu, it's interesting." Jiang Zhao looked at Fengshengmu walking away, tugged at his collar and chuckled.
"Xiao Mumu, you have aroused my interest." Jiang Zhao stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, a gleam of light flashed in his black eyes.
……
Lanxi Town is surrounded by mountains. Except for the North Mountain which is blocked, the other three mountains have tourist attractions. The West Mountain has the Great Buddha Temple Banruo Temple, and the [-]-story Buddha Pagoda stands on the top of the mountain; The Qianmu Garden is open to the public at the bottom of the mountain, and above the mountain is an ancient building complex, which belongs to the richest and most secretive Qin family in Lanxi Town.
The Qin family keeps a low profile, and people in Lanxi Town have rumored that people at the bottom of society never see the Qin family.
Feng Shengmu turned the pen in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes.Perhaps there is another situation. It's not that ordinary people can't see the Qin family, but that the Qin family doesn't live outside with their real identities at all.
The day Feng Shengmu went back the day he separated from Jiang Zhao, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. If he wasn't the guardian of the Tarot, he really wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of the tomb guard.
If Jiang Zhao's surname is Qin, then what he said is true, he is the guardian of the Tarot cards.
Then his purpose of going to Beishan is even more worthy of consideration.
Feng Shengmu sneered, recently there were rumors that there was an emperor's tomb buried under Beishan, and Beishan occupied the Jiulong vein.If you get the tomb, you will be rich enough to rival the country; if you get the pulse, the future generations will be emperors.
Take the mountain as the coffin, the dragon veins are nine, and the nine dragons pull the coffin.
Because of this rumor, many people are already ready to move.
As soon as the pen in Feng Shengmu's hand stopped, the coldness in his half-closed eyes was intense.But he knew... that the people buried in the Beishan tomb were not human beings.
……
"Brother, so you are here." Jiang Zhao, who was skipping class to catch up on sleep on the rooftop, suddenly heard someone talking.
He opened his eyes in a daze, "Xiao An?" The thin boy about 1.7 meters tall was his younger brother Jiang An.
"Stinky boy, why are you here?" Jiang Zhao asked him as he sat up and rubbed his chicken coop.
"I've transferred to this school to take classes." Jiang An sat down beside him and smiled lightly.
Jiang Zhao straightened up when he heard the sound of 'Teng', and looked at his younger brother with burning eyes.
"What's going on? Those old guys made things difficult for you again?" Jiang Zhao's face turned black.Jiang An has loved music since he was a child, and he was admitted to the famous music academy with great difficulty. If no one forced him, he would never give up there and come to this crappy school that doesn't even have music bacteria.
"Pfft, hehe, brother, that's our elder." Jiang An rolled his eyes with a smile. "Although he is an old guy, it's true, but brother, you have to prevent the wall from having ears."
Jiang Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Xiao An, you didn't transfer to the school by yourself, did you?"
Jiang Zhao's affirmative tone made Jiang An stiff, he glanced at Jiang Zhao cautiously, and said, "No, how is that possible."
"You came because you were afraid that I would be in danger. Did they send someone to watch me?"
"Yes," Jiang An admitted relentlessly in Jiang Zhao's serious tone.
"You boy! Hey... You, what should I say to you, huh?" Jiang An, as a brother, can see how much effort he has put in to get into the music academy.
Now his younger brother easily gave up his dream for himself, how could he not be angry.
"Brother, are you angry?" Jiang An approached and tugged at Jiang Zhao's sleeve fawningly. "Brother, why don't you suspect that I was sent to watch you?"
Jiang Zhao turned back and ruffled Jiang An's hair, which was originally smooth, and said helplessly, "If you came to monitor me, I would be thankful." At the beginning, the old guys at home forced Xiao An to monitor him, but he was always gentle and gentle. Rou's Xiao An would defy the old guys' family law, and was unwilling to monitor herself, even if it was a fake news that she proposed.
"I'm not angry. It's my brother's fault that made you worry." Jiang Zhao patted Jiang An's back. "My younger brother was meant to spoil you. It's my elder brother who didn't take good care of you."
"No." Jiang An looked at Jiang Zhao, who was extremely self-blaming, and smiled and rolled his eyes, "My brother has always been kind to me, he spoils me very much, and I'm almost spoiled." Jiang An stuck out his tongue mischievously.
"Besides, the Qin family has been the guardian of tarot cards for generations, and there are many things that people born in the Qin family can't help themselves."
Jiang An stared into Jiang Zhao's eyes, "The Qin family must obey the power of the Tarot cards, but only you, brother, are special."
"So I want to protect you, brother."
Looking at Jiang An with firm eyes, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his younger brother has grown up.
"Huh..." Jiang Zhao let out a long breath, stood up and moved his body, reaching out to pull Jiang An who was sitting on the ground up.
"Which class are you in? Brother will send you back."
"Senior Class Two and Three." Jiang An got up, straightened his clothes, and said with a warm smile.
"Second year!" Jiang Zhao shouted in disbelief, "Shouldn't you be a freshman?"
Jiang An narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Because my grades are good, I applied to skip a grade."
Jiang Zhao held his breath in his chest.It hurts my heart, my little brother is actually stronger than me, woohoo, my brother has grown up and is about to fly away.
"Oh? No, you're in class three?" Jiang Zhao suddenly remembered that Feng Shengmu was also in class three.
"Who helped you skip the grade?" Jiang Zhao asked him with a serious face.
"Huh? Ah, it's the principal." Jiang An looked at the very serious Jiang Zhao strangely.
"These damned old things!" Jiang Zhao whispered through gritted teeth. The principal is a subordinate of the Qin family, so you don't need to think about who ordered this matter.
Those old bastards wanted to involve Jiang An in this mess.
The people involved with Beishan are almost dead now, obviously I have promised them to get close to Fengshengmu, just to prevent Xiaoan from getting involved.
It seems that they want to break the contract, so he doesn't have to be polite.
And Feng Shengmu, who had figured out Jiang Zhao's identity in the classroom, was even more disgusted with Jiang Zhao, but someone came to him again without fear of death.
"Hey, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." Jiang Zhao saw that Feng Shengmu who was called out came towards him with a murderous expression on his face, and quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy.
"Calm down, I'm not here to fight, I'm here to send someone off."
"Give it away?" Feng Shengmu stopped after hearing the words.
"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Zhao hurriedly pushed Jiang An in front of him, "Look, isn't it cute? I gave it to you."
Jiang An glared resentfully at Jiang Zhao who was hiding behind him, and sighed inwardly. Is the promised younger brother just for pampering?Now he obviously gave himself away!Alas, brother heart, sea needle...
Feng Shengmu looked at the thin and quiet boy in front of him, raised his eyes and said coldly to Jiang Zhao, "Where did you abduct this child?"
"What do you mean abducted? This is my brother, okay?" Jiang Zhao looked in disbelief.
"What? Are you insulting him? As far as your virtue is concerned, who are you to be an older brother? Pull it down, don't harm other people's children!" Feng Shengmu stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang An.
He patted Jiang An's back reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, there is a brother covering you, tell me boldly, is it that perverted uncle who threatened you and asked you to call him brother."
Jiang An was taken aback by his pat. In his memory, only his elder brother patted himself on the back like this to comfort himself.
Jiang An pursed his lips, "Is he my brother, or is he my kiss?"
Hearing this, Feng Shengmu glanced at the slender boy who had just reached his chin, then turned his head and stared at Jiang Zhao who was four or five centimeters taller than him, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Poor kid." Feng Shengmu hugged Jiang An and comforted him, "It must be hard work to have such a brother picked up from the dung heap."
"Pfft..." Jiang An couldn't help laughing.
"Huh?" Jiang Zhao widened his eyes and looked at him with disdainful squints.
"Are you kidding? A handsome, strong man like me was picked out of a dung heap?"
"Hey, I didn't notice how handsome I was, but my bad spirit was overflowing; I didn't notice how strong I was, but I did have puffiness."
"Fat! Where am I fat? No, Feng Shengmu, you must explain it to me today."
"What are you talking about? Tch, let me tell you, if you lived along the coast, you might become a hero."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Jiang Zhaocai didn't believe Feng Shengmu would praise him.
"Tornados are easy to blow along the coast. With your size, you can block the tornado just by standing there. Don't worry, you won't be able to get through the wind. How many people and things will have to be saved!"
"...Damn it, it's so possible for someone with such a light figure!"
"Yes, yes, you are light, you can float by like the wind."
"Cut, don't be like the wind, I,"
"You float by like the wind, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains."
"..." Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and turned around twice, except for sighing, he could only sigh helplessly, he raised his hand and rubbed his painful forehead, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, help me take care of me Brother, in return, I will tell you the purpose of approaching you."
"Brother!" Jiang An on the side was in a hurry, it was regarded as a betrayal of the family, and he would die.
Just as Jiang Zhao was about to speak, he heard the wind say stiffly, "That's what he owes me."
Jiang An looked at the two people in the silent atmosphere, opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
"What's this kid's name?" Feng Shengmu patted Jiang An's shoulder, and raised his chin at Jiang Zhao.
"Jiang An, my dear brother." Jiang Zhao pursed his lips, "Please."
Feng Sheng gave him a complicated look, but didn't speak.
"You go back, Xiao An and I are back to work too." Feng Shengmu stepped forward and took Jiang An's schoolbag from Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao looked at Feng Shengmu who led Jiang An into the class, and when he reached the door, he yelled, "I'll go to your place tonight."
Feng Shengmu paused "..."
Jiang An "!"
There are passers-by in the corridor "!!!" Damn, what is the relationship between these two!This is the rhythm of things!
Feng Shengmu went back and arranged Jiang An to sit with him. Although he was not the class monitor, due to family reasons, the class teacher and even the school gave him full rights.
But to be honest, Feng Shengmu really doesn't know what his family is like.
"Well, what else should I call you?" Although Feng Shengmu promised his brother to take care of him and called himself his younger brother, Jiang An was not sure if he would like to call him his elder brother.
"Call me brother." Feng Shengmu patted Jiang An's head, thought for a while and said, "From now on, Jiang Zhao will be called brother, and I will be called brother."
Jiang An blinked, not quite understanding.
"Brother, one word, how cool." Feng Shengmu hugged his arms, with a proud face, "I'm much cooler than Jiang Zhao."
Really, Jiang An was a little dumbfounded at that moment, why is he like his brother?Honey juice confidence...
After school in the evening, Jiang Zhao sent Jiang An to the car that picked him up at home, and told him to go to bed early at night.
After being an old lady for a while, Jiang Zhaocai took a taxi and went to Beishan.
At the foot of Beishan, he was surprised to see Feng Shengmu sitting bored by the side of the road.
Jiang Zhao stepped forward in a good mood and asked with a smile, "Wait for me."
Feng Shengmu rolled his eyes, "I've never seen such a thick-skinned person."
"Didn't you see it now?"
Feng Shengmu didn't even bother to roll his eyes at him.
The two are about 1.8 meters tall, with unnaturally long legs, and they reached the top of the mountain in a short while.
Feng Shengmu opened the door and threw the schoolbag on the bed, lifted the curtain and took out three strange-looking corpses from under the bed.
"Help me." Feng Shengmu threw him a hand back.
"..." Jiang Zhao looked at his dead body with a ferocious face, and swallowed silently.
Jiang Zhao, who helped the wind ruthlessly throw the corpse, looked at the man with a normal face, and couldn't help but said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Feng Shengmu looked at him strangely after hearing the words, "Why are you afraid? Human death is like a lamp being extinguished. In the end, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust. The remaining soul is guarding the corpse, and there will be no big waves. "
Jiang Zhao frowned, "Is there still a soul after death?"
Feng Shengmu chuckled, "The old saying 'One soul walks away, two souls wander, and three souls guard the corpse', is it true or not, who knows?"
"Okay, stop talking about it, let's be frank about your business first." The sound of the wind turned serious.
Jiang Zhao pulled a stool and sat down, "My name is indeed Jiang Zhao, but it's my mother's surname, and that person is from the Qin family."
Feng Shengmu nodded, he guessed that Jiang Zhao was from the Qin family.
"The ancestor of the Qin family was a marquis, and the hereditary system of the ancestors is still preserved. In their family's words, I am a concubine."
Jiang Zhao had a straight face, "My mother is a singing girl with a humble status. After giving birth to me and Xiao An, she was kicked out of the Qin family. When I had the ability to look for her, there was only a barren mound left."
"That man has a lot of children, and he is showing mercy everywhere." Jiang Zhao sneered, "After all, he is just a stallion."
Feng Shengmu could understand that Jiang Zhao never regarded himself as the Qin family, nor would he recognize the Qin family as his father.
"All the heirs of the Qin family are taught by the emperor's learning, and finally the teacher screened them layer by layer, and selected ten outstanding heirs."
Jiang Zhao frowned, "Of course I'm not among them."
"It's for Jiang An." After meeting Jiang An, Feng Shengmu understood Jiang Zhao's actions.
That child Jiang An is too clean.
"I just want to live a stable life with Xiao An, and live with my mother's share." Jiang Zhao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "But those old people from the Qin family threatened me with Xiao An's future and asked me to get close to her." You, report your every move to them."
"Xiao An has loved music since he was a child, and I can't let his dream be ruined." Jiang Zhao scratched his hair angrily, and blamed himself, "But Xiao An actually changed schools for me."
Feng Shengmu turned the cup in his hand and said nothing.
The silence of the room.
"What musical instrument did Xiao An learn?" The sudden sound startled Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao paused, "Xiao An likes Chinese classical musical instruments, especially the Se."
"I teach him."
"what?"
"..." Jiang Zhao replied, "I heard that right, do you know how to play musical instruments?" 'The skeptical look made the wind very angry.
"Bang!" Jiang Zhao stood at the door in a daze, looking at the closed door blankly.
"Get the hell out of here before it's dark!"
"..." Was he kicked out?
I'll go, the heart of the wind, the needle of the sea.
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