Chapter 150 The Mysterious Place
Feng Qingge was puzzled; she thought he was going to get angry, but it turned out to be all bark and no bite.
"I shall take my leave now. I hope you can find a solution as soon as possible." He stood up, his black robe as smooth as water, without the slightest wrinkle.
"Okay." Feng Qingge also stood up, responding readily, because this was also related to her own fate.
Afterwards, Mo Linyuan took his leave, and Feng Qingge saw him to the door before returning to her residence.
In her small courtyard, there was not only a room for making perfume powder, but also a very mysterious place, a place that not just anyone would know about.
Pushing open the door that had been closed for years, wisps of dust fell; she hadn't set foot in this place for a long time.
The items here were all found for her by Shi Kong, who said they were for her to familiarize herself with and use to protect herself.
Because she has the ability to see ghosts and is a woman, her body is filled with extremely heavy yin energy. In the eyes of ghosts, she is like a vessel, and they can easily possess her.
Shi Kong naturally knew this, which is why he came looking for her when she was born. According to Shi Kong, the sky was gloomy that day, with dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, all of which shrouded the Prime Minister's residence, like a giant demonic hand pressing down.
But later, she asked Feng Cang, who said he hadn't paid much attention; he was only concerned about the lady lying inside.
What Feng Cang said didn't seem to be what Shi Kong said. Later, Feng Qingge realized that the black mist was all resentment and ghosts, which is why ordinary people couldn't see it.
Shi Kong was worried, so he came to the place where the dark clouds were gathering and took her as his disciple. He said that she looked a lot like someone he hadn't seen for a long time.
Although she didn't know who he was talking about, she could tell that Shi Kong seemed to miss him a lot.
Later, she asked, "Master, who is he?"
Shi Kong only said, "His name is Jun Weiyang."
He never revealed his identity. At the time, she really wanted to see if the person with the same eyes as her was actually like her.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound interrupted her thoughts. Turning her head, she saw a bird had landed on the windowsill, tilting its head and looking at her curiously.
She chuckled, shook her head, turned and stepped inside, pushing open the doors and windows to dust herself off.
This was the place she disliked the most before, because Shi Kong always forced her to read a lot of books. Heaven knows she hadn't read that many books in that world either, and they were all written in ancient characters, with the authors being very particular about word choice. Every time she saw them, she got a headache.
I don't know if it's because my state of mind is different now, but I feel a peace I've never felt before.
I lifted my foot and walked slowly over, one hand on the tall bookshelf, my fingers tracing the pages as I went.
All day long, Feng Qingge stayed here, searching through ancient books to see if she had the symptoms that Mo Linyuan had described.
However, she had read most of them and had no record of them. Of course, there were some she hadn't read. The ancient books and manuscripts that she used to find too difficult had been thrown into a corner, so they were easy to find.
After a while, I felt tired whether I was standing or sitting in a chair, so I simply lifted the corner of my robe and sat down on the ground.
He sat cross-legged against the bookshelf, with a thick stack of books on his left and a pile of open books scattered on his other side.
As darkness fell, Qi Quan finally arrived with a lantern, only to find the room dimly lit, with no lamps lit. He quickly went inside, "Young Master?"
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