The feeling brought to me by the sixth sense is even more obvious.
But it wasn't the coldness that my mother was staring at, but a sharp murderous intent.
I didn't look back because my intuition told me.
The one staring at us should be Zhou Zi!
But now he can only stare at us. If he wants to do anything else, he is powerless!
The speed of my feet was faster, and the pain all over my body was extremely painful. I had to hold it back with willpower.
On the way, there were no other accidents.
It wasn't until I reached the foot of the hill where the Jianshui Feng Shui Bureau was established that I stopped and breathed heavily.
After arriving here, it seems that the moonlight is not so cold and the wind is much softer.
After resting for a while, my temples were still beating.
I didn't dare to rest for too long, for fear that if the time passed, I wouldn't be able to muster the energy to go up the mountain again.
Holding on to that breath, I set off again and hurried up the mountain road.
Fortunately, the mountain is not that steep, and there are no other obstacles on the way up.
And this time, the paper man Xu walked ahead of me again. He also threw a piece of steel wire in front of me and asked me to wrap it with my sleeve. He gave me a hand.
Xu looks like a skinny paper man, but he is really strong. Going up the mountain like this makes it much easier for me.
On the way up the mountain, he passed by the place where the family of three was buried. There were still a few pairs of shovels and hoes used for digging graves left on the ground. Paperman Xu stepped forward and took two pairs, clamped them around his waist, and continued walking to the top of the mountain. go.
When we reached the top of the mountain, the night was quiet and the mountain breeze was cool.
However, there is a hint of warmth in the wind, and there is a bit of sharpness in the warmth. This is the Yang evil spirit in Feng Shui!
According to the feng shui strategy of sword water, such as patrolling the mountains with a sword, it is enough to suppress the evil corpse.
In addition, there is another effect here.
Of those who are buried here, some of their descendants will surely serve as military attachés!
Although he has no financial power, he can still protect his corpse and be protected, which is considered a good and auspicious place!
The family of three cannot enjoy the feng shui here, but the Miao family can still be protected by the remaining shade.
While thinking, I scanned the top of the mountain.
The most central place on the top of the mountain is a slightly flat grassland.
I took out the compass and looked down at the compass needle.
The slender pointer protruded slightly upward, as if floating, and pointed exactly in the direction of the empty space.
I feel more at ease.
Among the eight strange needle methods of a fixed compass, this needle has a protruding head, which is called a dui needle, or it can also be called a floating needle.
Where the floating needle points, there is Yin Qi involved, but this Yin Qi belongs to the good Yin and is the protector of the God of Blessing! The acupuncture point of the God of Fortune and Protector must be full of vitality, making it the best place in the feng shui of this place!
I walked forward quickly and reached the center of the open space. The needle almost pushed out of the compass before I stopped.
I used my toes to make a mark on the turf and lowered the body of Miao Guangyang's wife.
The weird thing is that after I put her down, she was still in a kneeling position. I couldn't even lay her down flat...
But if this body is buried with the body still kneeling, it would be too harsh for her, and it would be even harder for me to explain to Miao Guangyang...
I frowned and stared at the body for a long time, and then said tentatively: "Mrs. Miao, I am also very sad about what happened to you. Miss Miao is even more uncomfortable and painful. When people die, the light will be extinguished. You are cruel. It is not entirely your fault. You He was also harmed by others.”
"My mother just didn't let you kill me. Now that I have taken you to the burial place, you can bury it with peace of mind. You don't need to be afraid anymore. I will handle the Miao family's affairs and keep Miss Miao and the others safe."
"If I have the ability, how about sending Mr. Miao to sleep in the same hole as you?"
The faint mountain wind rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, forming a small whirlwind, and the fallen leaves kept spinning.
The body of Miao Guangyang's wife suddenly fell backward...
There was no warning at all. With a "bang", she fell straight to the ground, her legs seemed to be broken, and they were pressed under her thighs...
Paperman Xu looked stunned.
I breathed a big sigh of relief and quickly stepped forward, straightening the legs of the corpse so that the whole corpse was lying flat.
Then, I picked up the hoe and started digging the grave, and the paper man Xu also stepped forward to help.
After digging out a shallow pit of about one meter, we stopped.
In Feng Shui areas, not all people need to be buried in a coffin. Sometimes people need to find wood to bury the person. If the material of the coffin will isolate the life, it will have the opposite effect.
Of course, the right coffin will complement Feng Shui.
If you can't find a good coffin, burying the body directly is the best option.
The body of Miao Guangyang's wife was placed in the pit.
The moonlight shines on her face.
I don't know when, her eyes closed, and under the closed eyelids, there were two traces of blood...
The desolate chill was blown away by the mountain breeze.
I was silent for a moment and started filling in the soil.
Not long after, a grave mound was built.
My forehead was already covered with sweat, and there was even more sweat on my back. It even mixed with the blood on my clothes, making me feel particularly uncomfortable.
However, the tension and depression in my heart also dissipated a lot.
Putting down the hoe and shovel, I took out the compass and checked it carefully.
The compass showed no signs of damage and its hands appeared to be intact.
But this still makes me vigilant. Next time, we can’t take such a risk...
Not only is it easy to damage the compass, but it is also easy to lose your life...
At this time, I suddenly discovered that my fingers felt a bit uneven.
It's not as smooth as a fixed compass looks at all.
Somehow, I turned over and took a look.
Under the reflection of the moonlight, the back of the compass reflects a faint copper glow.
And I saw a vertical row of small letters.
These words were all engraved on them, but the handwriting was different.
Some are vigorous, some are scrawled, some are neat, some are graceful...
His eyes fell on the last line, which read: "Jiang Yihong, twenty-fifth generation disciple, holds."
My eyelids jumped wildly. From Jiang Yihong onwards, there were disciples from the first to the twenty-fourth generation, each with a different name...
It immediately became clear to me that I am afraid that every successor of Di Xiangkanyu will have words engraved on the fixed compass.
Jiang Yihong didn't ask me to write it down, probably because I haven't learned his legacy yet.
Taking a deep breath, I calmed my heartbeat and breathing.
I put away the compass again and looked down at the grave. I bowed slightly to show my respect for the deceased.
Then I and the paper man Xu hurried down the mountain.
The matter in Miaojia Village is far from resolved...
Miao Guangyang's wife was buried, and the murderous corpses of a family of three were suppressed. But there was also Lady He in the copper coffin, and Zhou Zi hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake.
Paperman Xu and I have to be extremely careful...
However, the exhaustion of this day has always pushed my body to the limit. After walking for a short distance, I couldn't move much and my steps staggered a lot.
