My mother is the female evil spirit in Xuanhe who has been dead for more than 20 years. She is really fierce.
She was able to save me when I was about to die. In such a dangerous situation last night, she actually let us go first and stood there to block it...
But I never thought that the purpose of this Feng Shui master was actually my mother!
It was very quiet in the courtyard at this time, so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.
The ghost woman held her cigarette but did not smoke.
The face of the paper man Xu was a bit uncertain. He squinted his narrow eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
I pursed my lips, still looking at Miao Guangyang with a puzzled expression, and asked why.
Miao Guangyang opened his eyes, and a sharp color flashed in his one eye.
He said in a deep voice: "The corpse is like an evil spirit. It can be divided into white, black, blood, and green, and among them, it can be divided into evil, broken, and alive. The more ferocious the corpse, the harder it is to deal with it. All corpses that have transformed into evil spirits are evil corpses. You can use your resentment to attack evil spirits, or you can seek revenge and find a scapegoat. After evil spirits take revenge and harm others, they will be driven by resentment to harm other innocent people."
"But if you dismantle the corpse directly, you will be harmed if you see it."
"Many feng shui masters with evil intentions are good at using feng shui to harm people's lives and steal money. What's worse, they will find corpses and dismantle them."
"With the murderous corpse in hand, no one can deal with them. Even Feng Shui masters and Taoist priests who want to help justice will die tragically in their hands."
Suddenly, Miao Guangyang opened the clothes on his chest.
What came into view was a hideous scar on his chest, as if something had penetrated it.
This scene made me even more shocked.
Although Miao Guangyang did not answer my question directly, what he said was something I didn't know and was eager to know.
I didn't speak to interrupt him.
"My senior fellow apprentice went astray. I wanted to persuade him to return, but a living corpse he raised almost ripped out my heart. Fortunately, an expert saved my life."
"These Feng Shui masters are all ruthless people, looking for evil corpses all over the world. Your father is certainly evil, but I thought it was a coincidence. Because you visited Yangguan, he committed suicide in the hanging river and later hung his body. He was on the cliff and was pushed off the cliff by the villagers."
"You fans of authority, please invite me in. I have become an authority. Even when I found someone adding fuel to the flames, I thought it was a passing Feng Shui master who discovered your father's evil, so he intervened."
"Of course, this is also related to the fact that your father is fierce enough and attractive enough to 'people'."
"But after the Feng Shui tactic of shooting water in public was completed, there would be long nights and many dreams. He could already take the body and leave. We are still in the village, and it is impossible for him to fight us now. But not only did he not leave, he didn't even kill He Zhi. This was clearly his intention. Lure us back... He can't cause trouble for himself for no reason, then there must be a purpose!"
"Although you, Li Yinyang, are a Yin-born child, you are useless to a Feng Shui master. As long as you are in my hands, your mother will definitely appear. If I had known earlier that your mother turned green, I would not have planned this... …”
"What happened to your father was indeed an accident, and he was also a by-product. I'm afraid that even when the woman who took the vagina suddenly fell into the water... it wasn't because of your mother."
Miao Guangyang said a lot of things, and there are still many things I don't understand. But those who don't understand just don't understand Feng Shui masters.
I understood some of the things that man did...
And, I still can't figure it out.
Why was Luo Yinpo killed by my mother? And since she was killed by my mother, why did she come to me again after the villagers said she went into the water...
Although Miao Guangyang did not provide any conclusive evidence.
But if there are doubts and possible reasons, and if there is only one reason, then it is probably the truth!
At this time, my heart felt like it was being grasped tightly, and my eyes felt hot and hot.
My heart was filled with hatred, and I wanted to skin that man and remove his bones!
Cold sweat was pouring down my back, because until yesterday, neither of us knew that there was such a hand behind my back.
If He Zhi hadn't suddenly arrived, if that person hadn't killed He Zhi and used her as bait, if my mother hadn't appeared in the end to block it, none of these things would have been noticed by Miao Guangyang and analyzed...
I'm afraid I won't know the reason until I'm caught by that person...
In addition to hatred, I felt even more tormented and uncomfortable at the moment.
That man didn't catch me, but he had my second uncle, my father, and even my mother in front of him...
I escaped, but no one close to me escaped.
Although my mother has always brought me fear, she has saved me these few times, and I can already see something...
Filial piety comes first. I can't possibly know that person's intention is my mother and yet ignore her!
"Mr. Miao...you said Mr. Miao is more powerful, how can we make him..." I asked in a particularly hoarse voice.
Miao Guangyang's eyes changed from sharp to deep.
"If you really want to hire a powerful enough gentleman, you can't afford it."
Miao Guangyang's words immediately made my heart suffocate again.
I grabbed the corners of my clothes with both hands, and I clenched them so tightly that my knuckles turned white.
My heart felt even worse, like needles pricking me with a knife.
But Miao Guangyang was right. When I invited him, I and my second uncle worked hard to make money by fishing for corpses.
In the end, I got a big yellow croaker from the Zhu family, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to invite Miao Guangyang right away.
Of course, he can hire gentlemen who are more powerful than him, but what about the reward? Can I afford it? !
At this moment, Miao Guangyang suddenly changed the topic and continued: "However, I can introduce you to a friend of mine. You are a Yin Shengzi who eats the food of the dead. You can handle the affairs of the living, and the dead have troubles too." If he is willing to ask you for help, he might think highly of you."
"If he takes action, the matter in Lijiacun will be a trivial matter."
Miao Guangyang's words were really like my life-saving straw. I immediately had hope and surprise in my eyes, as well as uncontrollable desire.
I immediately asked Miao Guangyang, when can I get to know the person he mentioned?
At this time, the paper man Xu suddenly spoke.
He looked at me and said in a deep voice: "Yin Yang, what you encountered is not a small matter. The girl was seriously injured, the ghost woman was also very tired, and the gentleman was even more traumatized. You go and rest first, and wait until night Wake up and think about the long term."
"It's impossible for me to ignore your second uncle's affairs. There is another saying, no reward for no merit. Your uncle Xu has saved a lot of money. Sir, I can afford it." Paper Xu's tone was very cautious. Likewise, among them, I I clearly heard some vigilance...
It was obvious that this vigilance was aimed at Miao Guangyang.
My body stiffened slightly.
These days, friendship comes back to friendship, and when it comes to money, it's common for brothers to turn against each other.
The paper man Xu directly said that he had saved a lot of money and that he could afford it. This really moved me.
Miao Guangyang paused, and then said in a calm tone: "Then please stay here for the night."
While talking, Miao Guangyang also slightly bowed his hand to the paper man Xu.
The paper man Xu nodded, but his lips twitched with a smile.
Then, Paperman Xu arranged rooms for Gui Pozi and Miao Guangyang, and then He Fei.
I still carefully helped He Zhi into the house, but when I was about to leave, He Zhi did not let go of my hand.
She had a pale face, tears welling up in her eyes, and timidly whispered: "My grandpa will definitely go back, and he can't take care of your matter. But I don't want to go back, he will hurt my legs." Interrupted. Li Yinyang, can I follow you?"
