My expression changed on the spot. At this time, I couldn't think of anyone else who could appear in the village and watch the direction of the Feng Shui pattern here. Apart from the person who made the layout, I really couldn't think of anyone else.
Although it is said that the formation of such a Feng Shui pattern in this village is mainly due to the direction of the dragon veins and earth energy here and the special geographical location, from a game point of view, we have lost after all.
The other party is obviously more skilled.
To be honest, I was quite curious about this person, so I quickly stepped forward to take a look.
The other party also noticed me at this time and turned around to look over.
The two were only a few dozen meters apart, facing each other from afar, like two martial arts masters about to engage in a life-and-death fight.
Of course, this is definitely just my own feeling.
Because from the disdainful look in his eyes, I could tell that he didn't take me seriously at all.
This man was younger than I thought, about forty years old. He was wearing a dirty leather jacket and his hair was messy. He looked a little sloppy, but I didn't dare to look down on him at all.
Because I know that he is Lin Sanyou and the father of the dead girl.
At this moment, I really wanted to say something so that I wouldn't be so ruthless as to kill the whole village, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.
Because I am not qualified to say this at all.
Whoever's feet the stone hits hurts. After all, it's not my daughter who was killed. Of course I can't empathize with it. How can I accuse others of being too harsh?
If you think about it from another perspective, if your daughter is sold to a place like this, subjected to all kinds of humiliation, and eventually becomes pregnant, and even pregnant with her father-in-law's child, and becomes so desperate that she hangs herself, how many fathers can survive such a thing without breaking down?
I think even if it were me, the whole village would probably be wiped out!
"excuse me."
I bowed to Lin San again and said.
"There's nothing to offend. It's just a different stance. Besides, you can't break this game."
Lin San shook his head again and said.
"It seems you think you have won."
I lit a cigarette and squinted my eyes to look at the other person.
Even if you lose the game, you can't lose with this momentum, right?
"This is nothing. The Feng Shui situation here, the weather, the right location, and the harmony, I have all three of them! It can only be said that they are doing their own evil and are not alive. Even the Feng Shui masters who stand at the pinnacle of this industry are also in trouble. Weakness.”
Lin San sneered again and said.
"That's not necessarily the case."
I shook my head slowly.
Lin San narrowed his eyes slightly again, looked at me and said: "I have heard of Li Duanshou's name, but it is a foregone conclusion that this evil dragon will rise to the sky. Even if I am good at cutting off the pulse, I can't stop it." With the dragon’s momentum, let alone you, have you learned even half of Li Duanshou’s abilities?”
"It's hard to say whether I've learned anything or not, but I should be able to break this game."
I puffed out my cigarette and said thoughtfully.
"Young man, I advise you not to be too confident, lest you risk your life."
Lin San frowned slightly again and said.
"Then what if I break this game? Can this matter be dropped?"
I asked looking at him.
Lin San smiled disdainfully again, "This game is completely natural, it is God's will. If you can break it, it is God's will. Naturally, I will not cause trouble for them again."
"Okay, that's settled."
I smoked a cigarette and said solemnly.
Lin San looked at me strangely for a while, and finally said nothing, just shook his head, and then turned around and went down the mountain.
It seemed that he obviously didn't believe that I could break this game.
But can I really? In fact, it’s hard to say, but it must be done before the coiling dragon holds the evil spirit. Once the coiling dragon successfully holds the evil spirit and the evil dragon rises into the sky, it will really be impossible to save the world.
It was getting dark, and I ran all the way back to the village chief's house. At this time, Chen Yunqi was standing in the yard looking at the sky, frowning heavily.
"I need a coffin."
I looked at Chen Yunqi and said.
"What do you want a coffin for?"
Chen Yunqi looked at me puzzled.
"Breaking."
I said solemnly: "Now that the evil dragon's head and tail are not connected, we can bury the evil vein."
Chen Yunqi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then his expression suddenly changed, "Are you crazy?"
"If nothing happens, it should be okay."
I said seriously.
"no."
Chen Yunqi shook his head and said resolutely: "No one would do such a thing as burying a dragon vein. Let alone any accidents, even if there is a slight mistake, it will be an irreversible outcome, not to mention that it is still An evil vein."
"I met Lin Sanyou just now."
I said with a sigh.
"Lin Sanyou?"
Chen Yunqi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said: "We have encountered each other. People in the industry compete in a game of tricks. Winning or losing is normal. Don't be competitive and risk your life in the end."
"I'm not competitive either."
I shook my head and said: "I just feel that the death of those people in the village is enough. There is no need to kill all the people in the village. Besides, I have already made a bet with Lin San. If this game cannot be broken, , it will leave a shadow in my heart, and it will be difficult to make a living in this industry in the future."
Chen Yunqi also fell silent after hearing this, because he could see that I must be determined to break this game.
"Wang Deman's daughter-in-law's coffin is still there."
After a moment of silence, Chen Yunqi said.
I nodded, and then the two of us immediately took the guy and went up the mountain.
Although the child in the girl's belly turned into a ghost baby, the body was still put into a coffin and buried. Now this is the only coffin that can be thought of.
Chen Yun and I went to the place and took turns digging the grave. It didn't take long to dig out the coffin.
Thinking about it, this girl really suffered a lot. She died miserably, but after her death, she had to be dug out again and again. In the end, even the coffin was taken away. I actually felt sorry for it, but there is nothing I can do about it now. .
After placing incense sticks in front of the grave, Chen Yun and I opened the coffin, took the body out and buried it again. As for the coffin, I was asked to carry it back directly.
It was already late at night, and the village was eerily quiet. Not even a whisper of wind could be heard. It was as if the whole world had sunk into darkness. Only the village chief's house had a solitary light on.
I placed the coffin in the yard, then took out the cinnabar brush and began to draw spells on the coffin to suppress evil spirits.
Burying this evil vein is only the first step. If it cannot be suppressed, it will still lead to a fate of eternal disaster, so I must be prepared.
I painted for more than two hours. At this time, I had painted densely packed spells on the coffin. It looked like the entire surface of the coffin was red, with cinnabar marks all over it.
As soon as the cinnabar dried, I quickly carried the coffin on my back and rushed with Chen Yunqi to the place where the evil dragon was connected head to tail.
