After sunset, the sky began to get dark.
I looked down at the time and urged to drive faster.
Blind Chen is not here, so I have to quickly see the bones of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law.
Although I am also very worried about Blind Chen's condition, the corpse is even more serious.
I don’t know if Li Dexian did something again, and if something happens again, it will be difficult to deal with...
Feng Zhirong obviously wanted to ask me, but he still hesitated.
The driver was speeding nearly the entire trip and even ran a red light.
By the time we rushed back outside the cemetery, it was still dark!
In the dark night sky, the moon was covered with a layer of fog, making it blurry and unclear, and no stars could be seen.
My heart sank a little.
The ghost moon appearing at this time is not a good sign.
There is no moonlight, and not even a living person can be seen on the ground...
After getting out of the car, my eyelids jumped slightly when I looked at the cemetery.
The Feng family cemetery is on Mount Si, and the entrance from the foot of the mountain is the archway gate.
From this angle, you can also overlook the entire mountain.
The top of the mountain is not high, and it is not as winding as the treasure land I just selected.
The dragon veins of this Sishan Mountain belong to the branch dragon veins.
But before, I determined that the treasure land for moving the Yin Mansion belongs to Longlong Vein.
All mountain dragon veins are distinguished by branches and ridges. Branches are small dragons with gentle terrain, while ridges are large dragons with high mountains and winding hills.
At this moment, there is faint blood lingering on the dragon veins, which is clearly the manifestation of the evil spirit that scares the dragon!
I'm afraid we came a little late...
I took two hurried steps forward, and Feng Zhirong had to follow me.
Immediately I stopped again and said solemnly to Feng Zhirong: "Master Feng, something must have happened in the cemetery. Don't follow me. It's dangerous inside."
"Go and send someone to check on Blind Chen's situation, and then go to the hospital to see if my uncle Wen is awake. If he is awake, ask him to bring me the ghost knife."
At this moment, I discovered that Feng Zhirong’s face was actually bloody! Yintang was slightly dented. Although it was not cracked, it still had the appearance of a bloody disaster...
There was no one to restrain his daughter-in-law. Li Dexian must have done something so that the dragon veins of Sishan were covered in blood.
This ancestral tomb belongs to the Feng family's luck, and Feng Zhirong will definitely be unlucky.
As the head of the family, he is about to suffer a bloody disaster. I wonder if someone in the Feng family will die...
I gritted my teeth and continued: "Master Feng, just wait here and let others do it. You can also inform the Feng family. Don't go anywhere today. It's already dark. Just lie down." Go to bed and sleep.”
After saying that, I gave the iron brush to Feng Zhirong and asked him to hold it for self-defense.
Feng Zhirong also nodded: "Mr. Luo, Feng can only rely on you. If I don't go in, you bring two helpers."
"Feng Bao, Feng Jun! You two follow Mr. Luo! If anything happens, you take the lead! If something happens to Mr. Luo, don't come to see me alive!" Feng Zhirong turned his head and said sternly.
Immediately, two servants of the Feng family came forward and followed me.
I didn't refuse either. Having someone by your side always gives you extra hands.
"If you get a foreign shovel and a catalpa, you might be able to dig a grave." After saying that, I hurriedly walked into the archway of the cemetery and walked quickly towards the cemetery where the white tiger had stolen the body.
It was terribly dark, and there was no lighting in the cemetery.
I frowned tightly.
In fact, the cemetery does not necessarily have to be dark. What the dead fear is the sun's yang energy, not the light.
Even if the entire cemetery is transparent, it won't have much impact.
And if you can light lamps at key Feng Shui positions, it will have a very benign effect.
Even though there were two people following him, there was still a gloomy feeling around him, as if everyone was standing around.
Especially the slightest movement of wind and grass will cause the rustling of branches and leaves.
"Mr. Luo...here..."
Feng Bao reminded me in a low voice.
He is a strong man about 1.8 meters tall, about 27 or 28 years old, with a Chinese character face and a somewhat fierce look.
Feng Jun next to him is a bit thinner, but judging from his appearance, his temples are bulging and his face is sharp and angular. He is a practitioner.
I took a deep breath and stared at the grave.
Originally, after the grave was dug, the coffin lid was lifted aside.
But now, not only is the coffin lid missing, the grave soil has even been refilled!
Scarlet blood oozed from the pointed grave, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
"Open the grave!" I shouted in a low voice.
Feng Bao and Feng Jun were so courageous that they started shoveling soil with shovels and iron catalpas.
Ten minutes later, the grave was dug up again.
After opening the coffin lid, the scene inside made me even more excited.
Inside the coffin was no longer the body of Feng Zhirong’s daughter-in-law, but that of another man…
His body was covered with dense wounds, and many termites were desperately biting his body.
This man was obviously young, in his twenties.
Feng Bao's expression changed drastically.
Feng Jun's eyes almost popped out of his head. He said tremblingly: "Something big has happened... I have to tell the head of the family quickly that Master Lin Ming is gone..." "How could this happen... Master Lin Ming should be in the house?" …”
My pupils tightened and I immediately asked, "Who is Lin Ming? Is he also a relative of the Feng family?"
Feng Jun looked miserable and nodded: "Our Feng family's mistress is called Lin Caiyu, and Lin Ming is her nephew. The head of the family is also very optimistic about young master Lin Ming. After the eldest young master has gone, there is no other young master and young lady, and the head of the family will definitely become more I value Young Master Lin Ming...but now..."
"Then you hurry up and notify, and then call a few people in to carry out the body."
"We must also find the original bones in this tomb. This is a tomb of two white tigers, first a female and then a male. They are very dangerous and destructive. We still have to take the bones overnight to the mountain that I just decided to move the tomb to, and find Suppress it where the dragon energy gathers, otherwise people in the Feng family will still die!"
"Also, by the way, I would like to tell Master Feng that the cemetery should be surrounded and no one can come in again!"
I speak very fast.
Feng Jun was the only one who went to inform me, while Feng Bao was left to protect me.
I looked down at the compass, but my heart became heavier and heavier.
The center pointer is rotating rapidly.
Not only does it turn around, it even reverses in a counter-clockwise direction!
Explained in Feng Shui, turning the needle represents that the evil yin dominates, and the air of resentment lingers, and even grows madly, hurting the entire clan.
The counter-needle represents the loss of both people and wealth, and the feng shui will be dissipated... The good feng shui of Sishan itself has been ruined.
The needle was moved because another person died and his body was filled into the white tiger's corpse-stealing den.
The counter-needle is the body of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law, which must have reached the acupoint of Sishan Mountain. The Yin Qi is too strong, affecting the gathering of dragon Qi in the entire Sishan Mountain...
I suddenly raised my head, looked ahead, and then ran up the mountain!
The sound of stomping footsteps also made me feel particularly flustered.
Feng Bao also hurriedly caught up with me. He also shouted in a panic: "Mr. Luo, are you waiting for the master of the family?!"
"If you wait one more minute, I'm afraid something will happen to the Feng family. The branch of the Dragon Vein is at the highest point, and the branch is on the mountainside."
"The corpse that turned into a black evil spirit must be in the hole, and it must be dug out immediately!"
"I have to kill her! Otherwise the Feng family will be ruined before they can move..."
Although the mountain was not big, it was still a long way up the mountain. I ran a few hundred meters and saw that I was about to reach the top of the mountain.
Suddenly I heard a pitiful cry.
The voice is a bit sharp, why does it sound like a child's?
A strong wind suddenly rose in my ears.
My expression changed greatly.
He turned around sharply.
A dark, cat-like thing almost jumped into my face!
"Mr. Luo, be careful!" Feng Baoli shouted and smashed him down with his fist!
He reacted quickly and hit accurately!
The thing screamed, fell to the ground, and then fled into the bushes on the mountainside in embarrassment.
The sound of "咴儿咴儿" sounded at the same time.
From the bushes, an old woman with a stooped back and pale skin walked out...
The top of her head was completely bald, her eyes were so huge that they seemed to be bulging out, and their eyes were so deep and dark that it was scary...
The hairs all over my body stood up...
The old woman smiled at us.
Under this blurry moonlight, not to mention how terrifying her smile was and how shrill her voice was!
