"Master Feng, what is your relationship with Li Dexian?!"
I suppressed the throbbing in my heart and tried my best to calm down my tone.
Feng Zhirong is a human spirit, and he obviously saw the change in my expression.
"There is no special relationship. It's just that he has a good reputation, so I asked him to arrange the burial at that time."
"Our Feng family has a familiar Feng Shui master all year round. At that time, the master had some accidents and had already washed his hands."
After saying that, Feng Zhirong's expression became much less natural.
He continued to ask: "What does it mean for the white tiger to steal the corpse?"
I frowned and was silent for a moment before replying: "The coffin was soaked with mud and water, tree roots penetrated it, and termites gnawed on the corpse."
"If the eldest brother has a son, he will become delirious, and the lame person will be disabled. If the middle brother has a son, he will become a hunchback. If the first brother is blind, he will not see the light of day. This is true for men. If the victim is a woman, it will be even worse."
"The woman is the white tiger, and the family fortune is in ruins."
"Now that your daughter-in-law has been penetrated by termites in her grave, Master Feng's death must be related to the white tiger stealing corpses from the grave."
After I finished speaking, Feng Zhirong's face turned livid.
"But my Feng family has no enmity with this Li Dexian, why would he want to harm my Feng family!?"
I shook my head. Feng Zhirong didn’t even know, so how could I know?
When Xu Dechang's family's tomb was on Guishan Mountain, Huang Shanshan's body almost had an accident. Even when it was buried in Chou Mountain, the termites were going crazy to eat her body.
Use Feng Shui techniques to change lives and harm people, and you can even kill people without blood!
And since the white tiger's corpse-stealing has been fulfilled once, something will happen again soon, and the trouble may even be brought to Feng Zhirong.
Taking a deep breath, I continued: "Master Feng, first find someone to dig your daughter-in-law's grave. Also, has anyone been buried in this cemetery this year?"
Feng Zhirong shook his head and said no, and also gave the order.
There were some servants following us, and someone immediately went to continue greeting people.
After a while, a dozen people surrounded the grave of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law and began to dismantle the grave and dig soil.
Feng Zhirong looked at me uneasily again and asked me if this was easy to solve? How to solve it?
I replied that I would have to look at the coffin and corpse inside the tomb to find out.
The white tiger stealing corpses has caused evil spirits and even killed people, which cannot be resolved by simply moving the grave.
It is necessary to suppress the corpse and destroy the evil spirit, and to choose a hole where the dragon energy gathers to move the grave, so as to completely avoid future troubles.
Feng Zhirong said nothing more, but lowered his head, obviously thinking about something.
I didn't ask any more questions, but looked closely at the grave that was gradually being dug up.
After removing the wooden bricks above, the soil layer was exposed.
The densely packed termites have penetrated countless tiny holes in the soil.
In addition, the soil in these tombs is still a little damp, as if it has been soaked in water.
As the grave soil was dug more and more open, there were more and more signs of water logging, until finally it was just wet rare earth.
Ten minutes later, we finally saw the coffin.
It should be dark wood, but now it is dark red, filled with the smell of blood.
What was even more shocking was that there were indeed many tree roots emerging from the soil on both sides of the coffin, which had already penetrated the coffin!
The termites entered the coffin through the holes poked by the tree roots.
Feng Zhirong's eyelids were twitching wildly, and veins were bulging on his forehead.
At any rate, he was a man who had seen the wind and waves, so he didn't lose his temper too much.
The other servants of the Feng family were so frightened that they jumped out of the grave in panic.
Feng Zhirong glared at them with stern eyes, and then the few behind him stepped back in fear.
"Open the coffin lid." I whispered.
"Open the coffin!"
Feng Zhirong's voice was obviously much harsher.
Amidst the creaking sound, as the coffin was opened, a pale white skull was revealed.
The coffin lid was lifted to the ground next to it, and everything inside the coffin was clearly visible.
On the pale skeleton, countless termites are crawling back and forth. There is no trace of flesh and blood anymore, and they have been completely eaten by the termites.
This is what the so-called white tiger steals corpses!
If a person dies normally and his body is devoured after death, resentment will arise. If the person dies abnormally, even like Huang Shanshan, who turns into blood, it will be even more terrifying.
"Master Feng, can you tell me now how your daughter-in-law died?" I asked.
Feng Zhirong was silent for a moment and said, "Food poisoning." I frowned: "Food poisoning? What was wrong with the body at that time? How did it react when it was buried?"
Without pausing, I added: "Now, don't believe a word of anything Li Dexian said. Tell me the situation first. We have solved the problem of the white tiger stealing corpses. You can deal with the other matters of the Feng family." .”
Feng Zhirong sighed and said: "Xianglou brought back some wild mushrooms before, saying they were given by friends, and asked Xiaoyan to stew a nourishing soup for the family to drink."
"Everyone who drank the decoction that day had some symptoms of food poisoning, but hers was the most serious and she was already dead when she was sent to the hospital for rescue."
"The person is gone. Xianglou is very sad and sad. Xiaoyan is also half of my daughter. I feel sad too. But everyone has gone, so I can only arrange the funeral properly."
"Her body was a bit strange at that time, with black hair!"
"In addition, the Feng Shui Mr. Jinpen who is familiar with our Feng family has washed his hands, so we quickly found Li Dexian."
When I heard the word Heimao, two words popped up in my mind, Heisha!
This is definitely not a simple coincidence. Feng Xianglou's body became a black evil when it landed on the shore.
His wife Xiaoyan also died and became a black evil spirit... Coupled with Feng Zhirong's appearance, there must be something fishy in this.
While I was thinking, Feng Zhirong continued: "After Li Dexian saw it, he said that the corpse had signs of becoming a black evil. However, our family cemetery is a good Feng Shui treasure land. He also took the initiative to say that as long as people can be buried in the tomb, Garden, if he chooses a suitable location, he can suppress the evil spirit and not affect the Feng family."
After finishing speaking, Feng Zhirong's face became even more livid.
"I generally understand. Master Feng, you have to take me to the Feng Shui place where you plan to move your grave to see if it's suitable. I also need to select auspicious soil for you. In addition, you find someone to ask Blind Man Chen to bring him. Come up to the Wolf Mastiff. Tell him clearly that your daughter-in-law Xiaoyan has turned into a black evil spirit, but her body has been stolen by the white tiger, leaving only the skeleton. Most of the resentment has been integrated into the Feng Shui and luck of your Feng family. "
"Only in this way will he agree to come. Let's go see the Feng Shui site suitable for relocating the grave. If anything happens here, blind man Chen can be calm." I solemnly told Feng Zhirong.
Feng Zhirong nodded and began to arrange manpower.
I took out my compass and began to determine the location of the tomb where the white tiger stole the corpse. As a result, the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.
There are eight different directions of good and bad luck in Bagua, which correspond to the eight gates.
The directions of these eight gates should start from Kan Palace in the north, starting from Kan Palace in the north, Xiu Gate in the north, Sheng Gate in the northeast, Shang Gate in the east, Du Gate in the southeast, Jing Gate in the south, Death Gate in the southwest, and Jing Gate in the west. Door, open to the northwest.
Moreover, this direction is not fixed. On different days, it will start and close from other directions, and each direction will change.
According to the tombstone, when Feng Zhirong’s daughter-in-law died, the day she died was Xinsi Day of the Six Xinri Sect.
I stared down at the compass and found the Death Gate due south.
It exactly corresponds to the location of the tomb, exactly!
Sweat broke out on my forehead again, and I murmured: "This Li Dexian's Feng Shui technique is indeed not weak. Ding You was buried in Sishan, Dingsi was buried at the door of death, white tigers stole corpses, and corpses turned into black evil spirits, implying that families were confiscated and destroyed. It's a sign of great destruction. Head of the Feng family, I'm afraid we have to be careful. Li Dexian didn't just make a few random moves. He is already dead and wants to destroy the entire Feng family!" I was about to finish my words when my cell phone buzzed in my pocket. It shook.
After taking it out, I answered the phone.
There was silence for a few seconds, and then suddenly a slightly gloomy and familiar voice came out.
"Luo Shiliu, you are young now and have just started to learn Feng Shui, yet you are so showy."
"Didn't anyone teach you not to mind your own business?"
My expression changed drastically.
He looked around violently.
Beside Feng Zhirong and I, there were still the same dozen or so people, all looking at us uneasily.
I stared at those people, and there was definitely someone among them who was the eyes and ears!
At the same time, his knuckles were digging into the phone, but Li Dexian's voice over there was a bit gloomy: "If you meddle in other people's business, you will die young. Go back to your Xiaoliu Village, otherwise, what happened last time If things happen, I will settle the accounts with you."
For a moment, I calmed down.
At the same time, resentment and anger grew in my heart.
"Li Dexian, do you want to settle a score with me about what happened last time? You have done a lot of harm to others. What kind of score do you want to settle?"
"Although I, Luo Shiliu, don't know much, I can't be manipulated by you. It's a good thing that you came to me. I also want to settle the score with you!"
After saying that, I hung up the phone!
When I was in the Gu family, I was humiliated not only once or twice by Li Dexian. Even after I changed the Gu family's Feng Shui bureau, I was also confused by Li Dexian.
If it hadn't been for him, maybe Gu Kaiyang wouldn't have been desperate to find Gu Ruolin's mother to remarry...
Thinking of this, my eyes are a little red.
Feng Zhirong's face was also extremely ugly. He also looked at me in surprise and asked me what was wrong. Why did Li Dexian have my phone number?
I shook my head and said: "Master Feng, we will talk about this later. In your Feng family, you have Li Dexian's eyes and ears. I saw the problem in the cemetery. He couldn't bear it and jumped out without even trying to hide it. "
"He must have come prepared!"
