Chapter 223
Of course, all the details are unknown to the Zhang family siblings. They only knew that Xie Wen dispelled the stacked array in the mountain, so they jumped out of Songyun Mountain to see it at this time. There was less disturbing information, and what they saw was much clearer.
"Xiao Hei understands, cough—" Zhang Yalin got stuck for a moment, then changed his mouth and said, "I have a little understanding of formations, so I found some traces."
"What trace?" Wen Shi asked.
"Just us—" Zhang Yalin got stuck again after finishing the pronoun, after all, he couldn't get along with these old ancestors. He cleared his throat vigorously, gave his sister a look, and signaled Zhang Lan that he was going crazy talking like that, so tell someone else.
As a result, his sister replied to him with her lips: don't look at me, treat me as dead.
Grass.
Zhang Yalin could only continue with a slumped face: "Just... I came here from Lu Wenjuan's village before, didn't I walk through a door with a formation cloth? Now that door is affected by the vibration of the formation, and something is exposed."
Xiao Hei came forward, took out the things from his pocket one by one, and put them on the table.
There are formation stones commonly used in formations, but this formation stone is tied with three thatch knots, and there is a damaged cloth strip with words written on it.
I don't know how long it has been buried in the soil, and most of the writing is unclear.
"Xiao Hei said that this kind of formation stone with thatch knots is unusual." When Zhang Yalin said this, Bu Ning, who had been hiding in the corner, had already walked over, and when he heard it, he also came to the table.
Bu Ning fiddled with the formation stone and took a look, then picked up the piece of cloth again.
When he heard it, he saw that the first word on the top of the cloth should be "Cheng", and his understanding of the formation came from Chen Bu and Bu Ning, not deep.
But this kind of formation needs to write another cloth strip, and it starts with the word "Cheng". He happened to know one thing-most of the places representing the falling stones had a similar formation, and later people occupied it on this basis. , change, and fear that the new formation will be counterproductive due to the influence of the previous traces, so I have to write a special note to express my apology symbolically.
Bu Ning confirmed Wen Shi's conjecture: "There used to be a formation at the location of that door, and it must have been around for a long time. Maybe it's because the remaining power of the old formation has not been exhausted, which has some influence on this cage, so it has not been untied for a long time. "
After all, Zhang Lan is a talkative person. At this time, he finally couldn't hold back and came back to life: "Two superimposed arrays? Do they have the same effect?"
"That's not true." Bu Ning looked at the formation stone, swept his fingers over the blurred cloth strip, and said, "The purpose of the person who set up the formation later was clearer, maybe he wanted to let the people at the bottom of the mountain get away more comfortably. place, or maybe..."
He hesitated for a moment and said: "I want to give people outside the mountain a way to find this place."
"You mean..." Zhang Yalin said, "The place where the mountain is located is hidden too deep for ordinary people to find, so open a passage to a place that is easier to enter?"
Bu Ning nodded, and handed over the boulder and cloth strips to Xie Wen. Like when I was young, I habitually asked the master to confirm again.
"This person sounds kind, but there are some contradictions." Zhang Lan muttered, "Why did people find this place? Is there any reason? And where did the person who set up the formation go and did he get out smoothly? "
He didn't interrupt much when he heard it, but he remembered what Bu Ning said before, saying that he had seen the scene of the afterlife, and he would wait here for a reunion of old friends.
If the mountain is hidden too deep, and it has been thousands of years, it will be a problem whether the old people can find it.
So... Could it be someone with a connection?
An unfamiliar name flashed across his mind for no reason, so he subconsciously looked at Xie Wen.
Xie Wenkuhua hadn't fully recovered, and his finger movements were still a little stiff, which made him look sick. His thin fingers curled slightly, gently stroking the cloth, like a ghost coming out of an ancient tomb.
It's just that when the gods and ghosts lowered their eyes slightly, they would show a bit of gentle compassion.
Where he stroked with his fingers, the handwriting was slightly clearer, as if the dust covering it had been swept away.
Wen Shi asked him, "Who?"
Xie asked, "Zhang Wan."
The siblings of the Zhang family were all taken aback.
"Zhang Wan???" Zhang Lan babbled subconsciously, "Isn't that the mother of a sick child?"
It was only after she finished singing that she realized that the sick man was the true ancestor.
So she silently looked at Xie Wen, and grabbed Zhang Yalin.
She tried her best to support herself, but she used too much force and knocked her brother to his knees.
Zhang Yalin: Grass.
Chapter 83 Liuzhuang
This answer fits with Wen Shi's guess, after all, he came to Tianjin following Zhang Wan's trail in the beginning.
He originally wanted to learn about Xie Wen's affairs through Zhang Wan's line, but he didn't expect to see the traces left by the other party here after going around in circles.
His first reaction was that it was a coincidence, but he quickly realized that it was not a coincidence. Whether it's him or Xie Wen, they just follow different lines and come to the same place by coincidence.
I had never met Zhang Wan when I heard about it, and only heard some scattered things from Zhou Xu. Knowing that she is extremely talented, she majored in hexagrams and arrays, but later she broke up with the Zhang family because of some things, changed her name, went all the way, and finally settled in Tianjin.
Zhang Wan once had a correspondence with Zhang Biling, and Zhou Xu mentioned a few sentences in the letter, two of which impressed him deeply when he heard it.