"Sorry, I've let this thing go unfaithed. I've been looking for it for a long time before I found it!" Liu Yang ran out, said with embarrassment on his face, and held a cup of instant coffee in his left hand and handed it over: "Brother, this is the coffee for you!"

Zhang Zhan held his eyes at the yellow cloth box, but didn't ask anything more. He took the coffee and asked, "The scene was not destroyed, right?"

"No, guaranteed not. Brother can go in and take a look!" Liu Yang waved his hand and said.

"Well, there's no need to do this. It's still late now. You'd better find a place to just do it!" Zhang Zhan just asked casually, without having to go in and check it.

Liu Yang nodded quickly and said yes. He had long since wanted to stay here. He had only half of the Feng Shui killing game at home, and the yin energy inside was thick. If it weren't for the compass protecting the body, he wouldn't have dared to stay in it for more than an hour.

He looked at the roof covered with dark air, revealing a hint of reluctance. This was the place where he lived since childhood, and now he left. He didn't know when he would be able to come back.

As for the disappearance of his parents, he had already had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart. Although he was not very skilled in physiognomy, he could also calculate that he had encountered an unexpected situation.

"Hey! Wang Ji!"

"Hey, why did Liu Yang call me so late?"

"I won't go to school tomorrow. Maybe I won't go to school for a long time. Please ask me for a long vacation. I'll thank you when I come back!"

"Hey! Liu Yang! Du..."

Liu Yang glanced at his phone, pressed the shutdown button, and threw it into his pocket. He got into a taxi parked in front of him.

"Where are you going!" the driver asked casually without looking at Liu Yang.

"The foot of Yunmeng Mountain!" Liu Yang said immediately.

The driver did not start the engine when he heard this and said hesitantly: "Brother, Yunmeng is more than 200 kilometers away from Jiangcheng, and a total of 400 kilometers are traveling back and forth. It's so late and so far, at least you have to reach your destination in the morning!"

Liu Yang could not hear the driver's intentions. He quickly took out a stack of red tickets from his pocket and said, "There is a thousand yuan here. It should be enough to count the fuel costs and tolls back and forth. I guess you should have made a profit, right?"

The taxi driver looked at Liu Yang in surprise, nodded without thinking, and then started the engine and set off on the road. More than 1,000 yuan to Yunmeng is more than enough. Apart from tolls and fuel costs, he can earn at least five or six hundred yuan. Although the fuel costs are not cheap now, the fuel costs of 200 yuan are enough to run more than 300 kilometers.

Yunmeng is located two hundred kilometers north of Jiangcheng, connected to Anying City in the north, Yinglu City in the west, Han Tuchuan in the south, and Xiaobei in the east. It is a well-connected county town, but the national construction has not developed into Yunmeng, so it is still a poor county town.

Although Yunmeng is a small county town, it has extremely rich product resources, and is known as the hometown of fish and rice. It has rich mineral resources in the country, especially rock salt, Glauber's salt and gypsum.

Liu Yang rushed to Yunmeng Pass overnight, not aimlessly. The booklet like a document with the compass is an ancient book. Although such a small booklet contains treasures that can make the Feng Shui world surging. The booklet records a map, which is the map where Liu Bowen handed down a series of books.

I was speechless all night. At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the taxi where Liu Yang took successfully entered Yunmeng Pass City. In fact, it is logical that there is a Feng Shui killing formation in my home, so I should not go far. Although Liu Yang has removed half of the evil spirit of the formation, there are still disasters surrounding the people at home.

The so-called blessings are hidden by misfortunes, and misfortunes are supported by good fortune. Liu Yang did not know that the ancient compass in his hand was an ancient treasure that had been warmed by generations of the Liu family for hundreds of years. It is a rare magic weapon in the Feng Shui world. The yang aura contained in it can block some of the Xiaoshou aura. However, a magic weapon that has been warmed for many years cannot stop the Bagua Extreme Evil Formation. Liu Yang is a person with a deep blessing. The killing formation was also broken by Liu Yang's half-baked physiognomy technique, so the compass can protect Liu Yang from being influenced by the formation.

"Brother, Yunmeng Pass City has arrived. I don't know where the foot of Yunmeng Mountain you mentioned is. You should get off the car and look for it yourself?"

After entering Yunmeng Pass City, the taxi wandered around for a long time but couldn't find the foot of Yunmeng Mountain as Liu Yang said. And here it was two hundred kilometers away from Jiangcheng. The driver also wanted to rush back early. After all, he didn't sleep all night, and driving was a technical job, and he was highly tired to drive. According to current traffic regulations, it was enough to revoke his driver's license.

The driver will have to make a living by relying on a driver's license in the future. Even if Liu Yang gives him 1,000 yuan, he will not dare to bet on his own job.

Liu Yang slept peacefully along the way. After being woken up by the driver, he looked out the window and saw that there were already farmers walking on the street with plowing oxen on the road.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yang also knew that Yunmeng Pass was here, and only in this place that was not developed could he lead the plowing ox to walk on the road.

"Okay, then I'll find it myself!" Although Liu Yang is a student, he also understood many things. After looking at the driver, he knew what the other party was thinking, so he didn't make things difficult for the other party, and it was not easy to drive a taxi.

After wandering around for a while, Liu Yang stood on the path next to a field, looking at the booklet in his hand with a deep thought.

"Is this map wrong?" Liu Yang murmured.

I don’t know what materials this paper was made of, but it can be preserved for hundreds of years. However, the city is now constructed rapidly, and Yunmengguan City has long changed beyond recognition. It is extremely difficult to find a place on the map, which makes Liu Yang a little confused.

"Uncle, ask you something, do you know where the foot of Yunmeng Mountain is?" Liu Yang, who was pondering, couldn't help but ask in his heart when he saw an old man walking towards him.

The old man was stunned by Liu Yang's question. He stopped and touched the cigarette in his hand. He took a sip of the cigarette before answering: "You are from the city, Yunmeng belongs to the plain, there are no mountains here!"

"There is no mountains? How is this possible? There are mountains and rivers on the map!" Liu Yang was shocked. He rushed to Yunmeng overnight. There was no mountains on the map, which made him a little unacceptable.

Logically speaking, even if the earth has crust changes in six hundred years, it will not turn a mountain away.

"Uncle, think about it carefully. There must be mountains nearby!" Liu Yang looked at the old man excitedly and said.

The old man looked at him and smiled and said, "I have lived here for fifty or sixty years, and I have never heard of a mountain. However, young man, you may have admitted your wrong path. Show me your map!" The old man also glanced at the booklet in Liu Yang's hand as he spoke.

Seeing the old man asking him for a map, Liu Yang was a little confused. The map was his ancestral treasure and could not be easily shown to others. He was a little hesitant. Seeing him hesitating, the old man smiled and continued to smoke a cigarette, not seemingly in a hurry.

"Goodbye, take it and see!" Liu Yang glanced at the old man, as if he was determined to hand the booklet in front of the old man.

Seeing this, the old man chuckled again, took the booklet without thinking, and said while looking at the map: "This kind of booklet can be regarded as an antique. I remember that I had seen the same one forty years ago."

The old man's words surprised Liu Yang. This thing has been passed down for hundreds of years. How could there be a second one? He was surprised and said, "There is still the same booklet?"

"Before the liberation of New China, there were many levels around Yunmeng Pass City by the military. This kind of booklet was called a pass certificate, which is equivalent to a pass certificate. However, I have seen it once after liberation, and I have never seen it since. However, this is the first time I have seen it when I draw a map in the pass certificate!" The old man looked at the map and answered without looking up.

Speaking of the pass certificate, it can be traced back to ancient China. It was a pass certificate used in the time of Guanxu. Every time you arrive at a country, you must stamp the national seal. It was called a passport since the end of the Qing Dynasty.

"Perfect pass? It's really a bit like it!" Liu Yang was stunned when he heard it, looked at the booklet carefully, and believed the uncle's words. He had never read it carefully before.

"Young man, are you looking for these two peaks?" the old man asked, pointing to the two connected Moshui peaks in the picture.

"Yes, these two mountains!" Liu Yang nodded quickly and said.

Hearing Liu Yang's words, the old man closed the booklet, handed it back to Liu Yang, and said with a smile: "These two peaks do not belong to Yunmeng. Your map is relatively old, and perhaps belonged to Yunmeng Pass City many years ago. The two mountains above have also been there. The name is Shuangfeng Mountain, which is more than ten kilometers away from Yunmeng!"

"Shuangfeng Mountain! Why didn't I expect it!" Liu Yang slapped his forehead suddenly and said with some complaints.

The map is drawn on the Yunmeng Pass City 600 years ago. After the changes of the times, the foot of Yunmeng Mountain back then has long become today's Shuangfeng Mountain.

"Thank you, my uncle, I won't bother you!"

It was around 2 pm that Liu Yang came to the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, which is now Shuangfeng Mountain.

Shuangfeng Mountain is composed of two main peaks with an altitude of more than 800 meters, surrounded by more than 20 peaks with an altitude of 500 meters. If you stand on the top of the main peak, you can feel the hills thousands of miles in your eyes.

"How long does it take to climb such a high mountain?" Liu Yang, standing among the mountains, looked at the two highest peaks, and felt a little worried.

"The old Taoist has been here since he came from afar, and he has been waiting for the years!"

Just as Liu Yang was stunned at the two peaks, a melodious poem came from behind him, which made him look back involuntarily and saw an old man in Taoist robe walking slowly with chickens and ducks in his hands. His steps were like ghosts, but in the blink of an eye, he passed by Liu Yang.

"I met a master!" Liu Yang looked at the back of the old Taoist who had never looked directly at him, and couldn't help but say something in his mouth.
Chapter completed!