As for why there are not eight, but a dozen, it is easy to explain. The rest must be used to disturb the line of sight!
This seemingly haphazard arrangement, if it weren't for Zhang Shiyi, a guy who knew "Qi Men Bagua" by heart, there would be no clues at all.
"Uncle Li, this is not an evil spirit, it's simply someone trying to harm you. If my guess is correct, it should be an evil cultivator!"
The location of eight of these cars is right in the center of the parking lot, and above is the lobby of the shopping mall.
"Evil cultivator? I know! It must be that Wu Liang!"
Wu Liang?
This name is really spot on, Wu Liang, unscrupulous!
"Wu Liang is the evil cultivator that the little Celestial Master calls him. He was the one who wanted to harm our Li family back then, but was beaten away by your master, Celestial Master Zhang Changliu. Unexpectedly, he came back again and got mixed up with the Japanese!
Hahaha~ This is also a secret arrangement. It was Zhang Tianshi who saved my Li family back then, and now you are here, Little Tianshi. As expected, my Li family is so lucky~"
Fortunately?
Lucky melon!
Zhang Shiyi himself has no confidence in himself, and he doesn't know why Li Weiguo is so optimistic.
However, evil cultivators are still humans, and they are much easier to deal with than ghosts.
Although this reversal of Yin and Yang formation is very insidious, it is not difficult to break it. As long as the eight cars are moved back to their original positions, Yin returns to Yin, Yang returns to Yang, Qian returns to the northwest, Kun returns to the southwest, then Naturally it was cracked.
For Zhang Shiyi, Zhang Shiyi would not be able to recognize the wrong position with his eyes closed. The only difficulty was how to move the car's position under the watchful eyes of these evil spirits.
Fight with ghosts?
He knows what he is capable of. If he were a human, he would dare to fight with ten or eight people. After all, Shadowless Hands and Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu are both unique skills in the world, but the problem is that the opponent is a ghost~
Isn’t this a hammer hitting the air? It’s useless!
Although his own boy's blood does have the effect of exorcising ghosts, he also saw just now that there are at least a squad of dozens of ghost soldiers here, and even if they are drained, it will not be enough!
Zhang Shiyi seemed worried about something, but he couldn't think of any good solution.
"Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry? At least you can teach me some real skills~"
Just when Zhang Shiyi was frowning, a kind old lady's voice came from outside.
"Who is Zhang Tianshi's disciple?"
Sure enough, a kind-hearted old lady with gray hair walked in from outside. It was Li Weiguo's mother, Mrs. Li.
"Oh, this must be Grandma Li."
Zhang Shiyi quickly stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to the old lady.
Although it was his first meeting, this old lady gave him a feeling of closeness from the bottom of his heart.
"Haha, okay, okay~ He is indeed a disciple of Master Zhang. Look at this talented person. You haven't eaten yet, so hurry up and make arrangements!"
At this time, Li Weiguo slapped his thigh. He didn't stop at all along the way. Apart from refueling, he just had a drink in the car. Even when he got home, he fell asleep, and the little Tianshi didn't even take a sip of water. Went to the building and have been busy till now.
It's almost dark today, and I haven't arranged dinner yet. What a waste of time!
He quickly confessed his crime and asked someone to prepare a meal.
But Zhang Shiyi didn't feel any slightness. The bread and ham sausages he ate along the way were also delicious, at least much better than the noodles.
When the table was served, Zhang Shiyi realized that eating was really a very enjoyable thing.
This huge table of dishes has never been seen before, let alone eaten, let alone named.
No wonder people say that having money is called life, and having no money is called living. It is indeed true~
"Then I'm not welcome~"
Seeing Zhang Shiyi devouring his food, Mrs. Li glared at her son fiercely, which made Li Weiguo almost bury his head in his crotch in shame.
If the emperor doesn't use his hungry troops yet, what's wrong with him?
"Do you see, this is called eating. We, the Li family, have been soldiers for generations. Who is not a good man who protects the family and the country? You, chew slowly, like a woman, you don't know how many years of military service How do you deserve it!"
It has been a tradition of the Li family for generations that every child of appropriate age must enter the army to gain experience before he can come back to take over the family business.
Generations of soldiers?
Li family?
Could it be...
Zhang Shiyi stopped the speed of his shadowless hand and looked at the portrait of a majestic man in military uniform on the wall.
Li Gongde is my neighbor!
"Grandma, are your Li family descendants of Mr. Li?"
"Haha, yes, but we are a branch of the Li family. After all, I want to call you uncle."
When Mrs. Li mentioned her family background, her eyes shone with pride.
"There is a way! Uncle, take me to the Martyrs Cemetery!"
Zhang Shiyi put down his bowls and chopsticks and took Li Weiguo and hurried out.
Since the ghosts of those Japanese devils are evil spirits in military uniforms, let them feel the fear of death for once!
"This kid will go after eating."
Mrs. Li looked at Zhang Shiyi's leaving back, her eyes full of love.
Li Weiguo personally drove Zhang Shiyi to the Guangxi Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery.
The Li family is a well-known family in the city, and their ancestors once followed Duke Li in the north and south campaigns. Naturally, they often come to pay homage to heroes and martyrs, and they are also very familiar with the cemetery management office.
He successfully entered the white marble gate with a line of large characters written on it:
Guangxi Martyrs Cemetery!
This was written by Deng Gong himself. The font of Jin Ge and Iron Horse made the originally solemn cemetery even more majestic.
The sky was getting dark, and I was walking on the bluestone path in the cemetery. I was surrounded by tombstones covered by green pines and cypresses, but there was no feeling of gloominess at all, only a sense of awe and righteousness.
"Little Master, what do you want to do?"
Looking at Zhang Shiyi wandering around the cemetery, Li Weiguo's face was full of doubts.
"I want to invite the heavenly soldiers and generals to come down to earth, so that the lingering Japanese devils can once again experience what it means to have heavenly soldiers!!
This is it. "
Zhang Shiyi, holding a compass, accurately found a direction, stood on the spot, and lit three incense sticks.
The smoke produced by the soul-calling incense did not float into the sky, but circled around the tombstone in front of him, seeming to be calling for something.
"Hahaha~ It's been so many years, and there are still people who remember us~"
A hearty voice came from behind the tombstone, and Li Weiguo was frightened by the sudden voice and took several steps back.
"What are you afraid of? These are our ancestors!"
Zhang Shiyi looked at Li Weiguo behind him with some dissatisfaction in his eyes. Although he was young, he also knew that the peaceful and prosperous age he had today was all due to the sacrifice of these heroic souls in front of him.
Even though I’m not doing well~
"Sorry, I......"
This made Li Weiguo ashamed. He blushed as red as a monkey's butt and lowered his head, not daring to look into Zhang Shiyi's eyes.
After all, he is also in his forties and has been a boss in the business world for many years. It is really embarrassing that he can be so rude.
"Haha, it's okay. This is normal. Who is not afraid of ghosts?"
A naive smile appeared on the translucent face of the big man, and the shabby military uniform on his body was still stained with blood that could not be washed away.
