Chapter 150 Xuanmen

"Xuanmen Conference?" Yun Mojiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Ah? You don't know, do you?" He Shiyao was a little surprised.

He observed for a while and saw that Yun Mojiu really seemed to have no idea, and he instantly became interested.

“Ahem…”

He cleared his throat.

"This Xuanmen Conference is an annual conference held by all the members of the Xuanmen. Anyone who registers can participate. The winner will not only become famous, but also receive generous rewards."

Hearing this, Yun Mojiu understood.

It turns out that there are such competitions in this world.

In another world, there are also such grand events.

At that time, she made a splash in that competition and became a young genius that everyone talked about.

"You asked me which sect or school I belong to, so which sect or school do you belong to?"

Yun Mojiu asked tentatively.

Before, she had no idea that there were Taoist magicians in her world.

After traveling through another world, she realized that no matter which world it was, there were mysterious and strange things that ordinary people could not understand, as well as talented and hermit people involved.

However, after being back for so long, she still didn't know the division of power among the Xuanmen in this world.

Seeing that the man in front of her seemed to know a lot, she couldn't help but feel a little understanding of him.

"As for me, I am from the Southern He family."

Seeing Yun Mojiu's confused expression, He Shiyao was surprised.

"Oh my god, you don't even know about the He family, do you? What about the other three families, the Wei family, the Wu family, and the Meng family?"

Wei family?

Yun Mojiu frowned.

The brother and sister I met before seemed to have the surname Wei.

She heard the grocery store owner call the girl "Miss Wei".

"Hey, let me tell you about it."

Seeing that Yun Mojiu really seemed to have no idea, He Shiyao pursed his lips.

"We have four old families in Xuanmen, and these four families basically have a history of thousands of years.

They are distributed in the four directions of east, south, west and north of China.

The family in the north is the Wei family. The Wei family is good at martial arts and they are very good at catching ghosts.

The one in the west is the Wu family, who are good at Feng Shui and Qimen Dunjia.

In the east is the Meng family, who are good at fortune-telling and physiognomy.

As for the south, it is our He family.

My family is good at the art of spells."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Mojiu slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"and you......"

He Shiyao seemed to know what she was going to ask and scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

"Although my family is good at the art of spells, I don't have much talent, so I only learned the basics. I'm more interested in fortune-telling, but I haven't mastered it yet."

I see.

Yun Mojiu nodded in understanding.

"In addition to the four major families, there are many Taoist temples in China, the most famous of which is Taiqing Temple." He Shiyao continued.

“Their abbot, Master Yikong, is extremely powerful and can be said to be the number one person in Xuanmen at the moment.

He is proficient in all aspects and is at the master level.

Of course, in addition to Taiqing Temple, there are also some other Taoist temples.

Some Taoist temples still have some capable people.

But some Taoist temples are really just Taoist temples, they have become tourist attractions, and the people inside don’t know anything.

In addition, there are some independent cultivators like you.

Although most of the independent cultivators are not very powerful, there are still some top-notch ones among them."

Through He Shiyao, Yun Mojiu got to know some of the current information about the Xuanmen in China.

He Shiyao hardly stopped talking during the entire meal.

Yun Mojiu even admired him a little.

Where does he get so many irrelevant things to say?

It was almost half past twelve after supper, so Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe prepared to get down to business.

It's a dark and windy night, a good time to do something.

They walked to the side of the snack street.

There, Xiao Junhe's men were already waiting.

The two got in the car and drove all the way to the downstairs of a residential complex.

This community is a high-rise elevator community with a total of thirteen buildings, each with two units.

The urn was found on the 17th to 19th floors of Unit 2, Building 3.

This columbarium was also discovered by chance.

When Xiao Junhe learned that his father was related to the columbarium behind Xiao Xingrong, he asked his men to secretly investigate.

The Xiao Group has branches all over the country.

Coincidentally, one of the employees lives in this community.

After learning that Xiao Junhe was looking for columbariums in various places, he paid special attention.

This notice startled him.

There is actually an urn room in their community!

In the three buildings, units 2, floors 17 to 19, every window is sealed.

This is obviously not normal.

So, the employee immediately told the news to his boss, who then reported it up the chain of command until it finally reached Xiao Junhe.

"You guys drive the car to the front and wait, we'll go check out the situation first."

After getting out of the car, Xiao Junhe said to the two people in the car.

"Okay, Mr. Xiao."

The two men nodded and drove away tactfully.

After the car drove away, Yun Mojiu took out a teleportation talisman.

There is a security guard at the entrance of the community, and it is difficult for them to find a reason to go in in the middle of the night.

It would be simpler and more direct to use the teleportation talisman.

She took Xiao Junhe with her and flashed away.

The two of them instantly found themselves at the elevator entrance on the seventeenth floor of Unit 2, Building 3.

Yun Mojiu walked to the door of a room on the right side of the elevator.

She put her hand on the door handle.

With a click, the door opened.

The two walked in slowly.

There are indeed quite a few urns placed in the house.

However, there was no jar containing the lucky dolls inside, nor was there any Yin-gathering formation set up.

The layout of the room was also completely different from the one found in the imperial capital before.

Seeing this, Yun Mojiu frowned slightly.

She felt that this was not what they were looking for.

This should just be an ordinary columbarium.

They returned empty-handed and were both somewhat disappointed.

After much difficulty, we finally got some clues, but it turned out that this urn was not that urn.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

I can only keep looking.

Xiao Junhe asked his men to call the police directly.

No matter what, it is wrong to set up an urn in a residential area.

After explaining everything, the two of them drove back to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the hotel lobby, I saw several people running out of the elevator.

They looked panicked.

There was a man with a beer belly who didn't even wear a shirt and only had one slipper on his foot. He looked very embarrassed.

Although the others were not as exaggerated as him, it was obvious that they ran down from upstairs in a hurry.

Seeing this, Yun Mojiu and Xiao Junhe both raised their eyebrows slightly.

What happened?

Xiao Junhe hurriedly grabbed the uncle with a beer belly.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Ghost! There's a ghost!"

The uncle's face was full of fear, his eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Yes! There's a female ghost upstairs. It's so scary!"

A young couple next to him also stopped.

"Yes, we were all scared, but luckily two people showed up in time to block the female ghost, so we were able to escape. This hotel is not safe anymore, you guys should leave quickly."