I tried my best to suppress the surprise in my heart and looked at this woman intently.
There was more pleading in her eyes.
"I came back to do something for Mr. Miao. Who are you?" I asked anyway.
The woman was stunned for a moment, and a hint of joy flashed in her anxious eyes.
"Dad asked you to come?"
My guess was confirmed. I turned to look at the paper man Xu and said very quickly: "Uncle Xu, I'll go over there. You can watch Mr. Miao's family here to avoid any more accidents."
The paper man Xu Ye had just walked to the main room. He frowned and said, "Let me go. Not only are there dead people causing trouble, but there are also living people making trouble inside. It's hard for you to deal with."
I shook my head and said in a deep voice that it was up to me. If my guess was correct, the person who could attack Miao Guangyang would definitely not be an ordinary evil person.
There is a high probability that he was also a Feng Shui master. Otherwise, he would not have taken the person to the corpse drying room.
Paperman Xu's eyes were full of doubts.
I whispered, I will explain when I get back.
After saying that, I took off the big black wooden box on my shoulder, handed it to the paper man Xu, and hurried out of the courtyard!
As soon as I got out of the hospital, I saw Huang Qi and Xie Mancang on the roadside, shivering in fear and hiding behind the carriage.
They were just two ordinary people. The scene just now didn't scare them to death, so they were considered brave.
I told Huang Qi and Xie Mancang to follow the paper promise and not to go anywhere. There was unrest in the village.
Then I ran towards the end of the village in the direction we came from.
The head of the village and the end of the village must be opposite each other. Once I have determined the direction there, I can go to the end of the village as quickly as possible.
The head of Miaojia Village was built according to the method of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, and Miao Guangyang's handwriting must have been involved.
I use Feng Shui to judge the direction of the village, and I will definitely make no mistakes.
Running all the way, I quickly returned to the entrance of the village.
Following the wide village road at the entrance of the village, I ran towards the end of the village.
The ghost moon is hidden in the mist, waving the cold moonlight, and thick dark clouds are floating in the night sky, forming a narrow gloom.
Miaojia Village is really not small... there are at least hundreds of households running down this road. This is just the main road, there are at least a thousand households in the whole village.
I finally ran to the end of the village, where there were many fewer houses.
I was already running out of breath and out of breath.
Holding my chest, I tried hard to adjust my breathing, and then I became a little calmer.
The temples on both sides of his forehead were still beating uncontrollably.
I held down the divination knife at my waist with one hand and scanned the end of the village with alert eyes.
I didn't let Miao Guangyang's daughter lead the way, because the corpse drying room is a kind of haunted house in Feng Shui. Anyone who can bring people to the charnel house to harm them must have ventilation and water!
In addition, after Miao Guangyang died, first a family member died and caused trouble, and then this person came to harm the Miao family.
It is conceivable that this person is most likely a Feng Shui master who has a grudge against Miao Guangyang. It would be a burden to have someone lead the way.
When Jiang Yihong taught me, he once lamented that whether it was a Yin Yang master, a Feng Shui master, or a fortune teller, almost most of the pure masters had no skills.
Kanyu Feng Shui is not something you can learn in a day or two. It takes years and months of study to get started.
After getting started, it takes a lot of time to understand and practice.
Often, as a result, the husband has no time and energy to learn any skills.
At that time, he also told me quite profoundly that in the first twenty-two years I followed the corpse collector, my skills were already better than many of the gentlemen. In addition, coupled with my extraordinary talent, if I mastered Onmyoji over time, I would definitely be far superior to most of the gentlemen.
At that time, I kept these words in mind and felt that this was probably the destiny mentioned by Jiang Yihong. Although I entered the industry late, I still had something that other gentlemen did not have.
In my thoughts, I had already looked at the scattered houses at the end of the village, but I didn't find the corpse drying room.
I quickly took out the compass and looked down at the needle on the compass, trying to find the exact direction through the compass.
At this time, the pointer in the center of the disk was trembling slightly.
I tried my best to keep my palms flat so that the compass would not tilt.
The trembling pointer began to tilt downward, but soon stopped trembling, and the needle tilted, pointing east!
I took a deep breath and turned to look east.
There is a branch road there, just sandwiched between some old trees.
I immediately held my compass steady and walked towards it.
Taking three steps and two steps, I walked into the fork in the blink of an eye.
There were no houses on both sides of this fork in the road, and the nearest one was only ten meters away. The old trees were surrounded by messy shrubs.
The sky was too dark and the moon was covered with fog, making it difficult to see clearly even further away.
But at this time, the needle of the compass pointing diagonally downward seemed to be fixed, pointing in that direction motionless...
In the Zhai Jing, there are eight forms of compass pointers, different Feng Shui, different acupuncture methods, also called the eight odd acupuncture methods.
Now this needle sinks, which is called a sinking needle. It often appears in places where there is too much yin, but this is not an evil yin that kills people.
Judging from the current pointer display, Miao Guangyang's wife should still be alive...
I quickened my pace and continued forward, my right hand ready to draw out the divination knife at any time.
After walking about ten meters more, I saw an old fenced courtyard.
Under the dim light, it was barely possible to see clearly that there were several mud houses in the courtyard. There were gaps in the eaves and walls of the courtyard to varying degrees. However, these gaps were obviously not caused by disrepair, but that they had not been completed at all.
There was deathly silence in the courtyard, and the only sounds in my ears were my own breathing and the rustling of leaves in the night wind.
I put the compass in my pocket, took out the divination knife, and stepped into the yard cautiously.
It's so quiet in this courtyard, and there's no movement in the house...
Is there no one here? Didn't that person bring her mother here like Miao Guangyang's daughter said?
I walked carefully to the door of the main hall in the center of the earthen house, not daring to let down my guard at all.
I pushed the door hard, expecting to just push it open.
But I heard a muffled "bang" sound. It was obvious that there was a valve inside, blocking the door!
In an instant, my vigilance increased several times, and my whole body became tense.
There is someone in the house, otherwise who would get the chance? !
The next moment, an unpleasant voice was heard: "Who?!"
The rough voice clearly belonged to a man.
After that word, the room fell silent and there was no more sound.
I held the divining knife tightly, took half a step back, and kicked hard to the crack of the door!
"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds, the first sound was when I kicked the door, and the second sound was when the door hit the wall of the house.
A musty smell came with air conditioning.
The layout of the room was extremely simple, with a table with broken legs, three bare walls, scattered chairs on the floor, and a lot of messy footprints on the dust on the floor.
