Seeing that I didn't speak, Du Ling understood.
"You don't have to worry," she looked at me. "Only the three of us know the secret. I will never let it out."
Xiaojun stands up. "I'd better avoid it."
"You are his daughter-in-law. What are you avoiding? Sit down, "said Dooling.
Little Jun blushed and couldn't help looking at me.
I nodded in silence.
She cleared her throat and had to sit down again.
"Is it really inconvenient to say?" Du Ling asked me.
"This place is indeed the King City of Xiaoyu people," I said, "but the secret here cannot be known by the above."
"Why?" She didn't understand.
"Because they are not ordinary human beings, they are demon families," I said lightly.
Du Ling suddenly froze, "demon... Demon clan?"
"That's why I don't want to say it," I smiled helplessly. "Sister, is it quite subversive to your cognition
Du Ling calmed down for a while. "No... It's OK, you go on."
"They're not ordinary humans, they're descendents of the demon clan," I said, looking at the pictures on the screen. "So it's not surprising that they can come back from the dead."
"So you mean, they can, but... Can't humans?" Asked Du Ling.
"Yes," I turned to look at her, "so it's not only meaningless to explore their secrets, it's not good, but also important."
"For example?" Xiaojun asked me.
"For example, the cloud in area C", I pointed to the photo and asked Du Ling, "elder sister, did the three national treasure level experts bring anything in?"
"This..." Du Ling shakes her head, "I'm not sure..."
"they brought an ancient mirror," Xiaojun looks at the picture and suddenly says.
Du Ling was shocked. "How do you know?"
Xiaojun is a little embarrassed. "I... I heard what you just said, and I calculated it subconsciously... I don't know if it's right..."
"you're right." I take it, "among the three national treasure level experts, there is an old man with white hair, who has brought a bronze mirror of the Shang Dynasty."
"You... You..." Du Ling looked at me in surprise, as if he had just known us.
"Sister, don't be surprised," I said with a calm smile. "The bronze mirror was placed by Wuding, the king of Shang, in the coffin of his queen's wife. Fuhao, Wuding's favorite queen and most powerful general, died in childbirth. Wu Ding, the king of the Shang Dynasty, was very sad. At that time, a ghost country came to pay tribute and presented a bronze mirror of Xiaoyu. Wuding knew that Xiaoyu people had the ability to rise and fall back from the dead, so he put this bronze mirror into the coffin of Fuhao, hoping that Fuhao would rise and fall back from the dead. Later, Fuhao stopped working for several days, but there was no sign of her coming alive, so she was buried in the coffin, so the bronze mirror became the funerary object of Fuhao. "
"How do you know so well?" Du Ling couldn't believe it. "It's like all this, you see it with your own eyes... Can the divination of feng shui master be calculated to such a degree?"
Actually, I didn't figure it out at all, but I just knew.
"The number of geomancy skills is hard for ghosts and gods to escape," Xiaojun said. "Wu Zheng's number of skills comes from his grandfather's true story. He was known as the master of plum blossom in his old age and never lost his divination in his life. So you don't need to be surprised, Mr. Du. Wu Zheng doesn't like to use divination at ordinary times, because he knows how to cherish himself and tries to use divination until the key time. He has this ability. It's not surprising to see that. "
After her explanation, Du Ling understood.
"You're such a baby. You can always surprise people." Du Ling smiled, then looked at Xiaojun. "What do you call me?"