The distance was too far, and I couldn't see clearly what the old man looked like.
But his voice was so sharp and sinister that after that voice, the road seemed to be foggy...
Under the hazy white mist, the old man seemed to be walking towards the distance, gradually disappearing from sight.
But the long shouting tune kept echoing in my ears.
It wasn't until he completely disappeared that the lingering sound slowly dissipated.
Liu Wensan quenched his saliva and cursed: "What kind of sneaky thing dares to come to Liuhe Village?"
His expression was also extremely solemn, and his eyelids were still twitching slightly.
I was about to speak, but Liu Wensan said again: "Sixteen, go first to the courtyard."
After saying this, he turned around and crossed the threshold.
I followed in.
However, he did not go further inside, but looked steadily at the wall of the courtyard gate.
There was a red rope hanging there, tied with three knots.
At this time, the red rope had long been broken, and a section was hanging on a knot.
I still vaguely remember asking Liu Wensan.
He told me that it was a soothing rope made of cinnabar mixed with black dog blood.
The red rope is broken and the ghost enters the door.
I don’t know if it was my mother who broke it when she came in, or if it was the fool from the Wang family.
But I didn’t think about it carefully before. Would Liu Wensan do this kind of thing?
His common tools before were mahogany nails and ghost guillotine, as well as the outfit of a corpse hunter.
He had a bell used to suppress corpses before, but after this period of time, the bell had long been broken.
The divination knife in the body-catcher's bag was also thrown into the river.
Just as I was thinking about it, Liu Wensan suddenly said: "Tomorrow morning, Uncle Wensan will go out and invite someone back."
"If that person could come, he might be able to deal with that idiot from the Wang family."
"If you can't invite me, it will be more troublesome. Sixteen, you have to explore and understand your grandfather's methods. You still need to be strong."
"Always asking for help may not yield results."
I was startled for a moment, then nodded.
For a long time, I have become more and more aware of my own shortcomings.
Thinking of the grandfather I learned about in a few words.
As a master of yin arts, he is capable of catching yin and suppressing corpses, and his feng shui skills are spread throughout hundreds of miles.
Even facing Ma Baoyi's corpses, he was not afraid at all.
As his grandson, I still have the abacus of bone, phase, and metal, but I don't have his skills. I am also a person who has lost his master of yinjutsu.
Especially the few broken imitation compasses and the remaining tail feathers of the killing technique. It is conceivable that grandpa has faced too many ferocious corpses and sneaks.
But when I faced my little girl, I almost died...
It's just that there are no more methods for suppressing corpses in these three books: The House Classic, the Nine Arts of Yin Sheng, and the Bone Appearance.
Just like Zhang Er said, I know a lot, but I don’t know common sense.
It may even be worse than a gentleman who has been in the industry for decades and knows common sense but does not know the advanced Feng Shui skills.
While I was lost in thought, He Cai'er also came closer.
She was a little uneasy and said, "Are you really going to invite me?" I suddenly woke up. He Caier also knew the person Liu Wensan wanted to invite?
Liu Wensan hummed and said, "It's not a big deal if you don't go. It's not a small trouble. Sixteen wants to break the Feng Shui situation in peace. Liu Yinpo hasn't been rescued yet, so we can't let that fool plot against her every day."
"Besides, I don't think this thing is that simple. Did that idiot get into a car accident by coincidence? Did he fall off a cliff?"
"Now that he has become so fierce, I don't know who he is. The person who sounded the funeral gong just now is probably with him." Liu Wensan spoke very quickly.
After a pause, he continued: "Sixteen, you go back to your room to rest first and have a good sleep. Uncle Wen will keep vigil tonight. I will go out at dawn and I will try my best to come back before dark."
"Stay energetic and try your best to think of some tricks."
I nodded and said I understood.
I originally wanted to ask Liu Wensan a few more questions, but seeing that he didn't mean to say anything, I didn't ask first.
When he invites people back, if possible, I would also like to ask for more advice.
When I returned to the room, I subconsciously glanced at He Caier again, but found that her expression was not normal, as if she was hesitant to speak.
Pushing the door open and entering the house, the room was empty.
I put the books away first, and after lying on the bed, I took out the compass and looked at it intently without taking my eyes off it.
The fixed compass itself is a great talisman, which can dispel evil spirits, attract wealth, and stabilize the house.
It's just that my grandfather was afraid of ruining this inherited treasure, so he gave up his love to Ma Baozhong, a death-seeking dog.
I also took a different approach and made an imitation compass for use.
I also want to imitate the compass, but now without Zhang Er, I can't do it.
I vaguely remember Zhang Er saying that the imitation compass was engraved with the first layer of the innate Bagua disk, the second layer of the Earth Mother's nine-dimensional hexagram disk, and the third layer of the twenty-four-day astrolabe.
When the Eight Diagrams is born, the earth mother and the stars shine brightly, and the signs of the Eight Diagrams are used to suppress evil.
He was able to carve this imitation compass, and he also said that the copper of his imitation compass was not highly tempered, so it was easily damaged.
With my thoughts at this point, I remembered that I had drawn a map of the town object and asked Feng Zhirong to find a craftsman to make it.
The tower on the riverside also has the function of suppressing corpses!
If I could carve the imitation compass myself, or find a powerful craftsman to carve out the first three layers of the compass, would it be useful?
Thinking of this, I felt a little agitated and uncertain.
I wasn't feeling sleepy myself, and now I couldn't sleep any more.
Just like what Liu Wensan said, always asking for help may not necessarily yield results.
If I had an imitation compass in hand, I wouldn't be able to frighten the fool of the Wang family. If the compass immobilizes him, I would have enough means to suppress the corpse!
I got out of bed, quickly sat down next to the desk, took out pen and paper from the drawer, placed the compass beside me, and began to extract the three-layer Feng Shui plate from the inside to the outside.
On the first level, Bagua is extremely simple.
The second and third levels are where things get more complicated.
It took me more than an hour to draw it. Because there were no compasses, the drawing was still crooked.
However, the approximate size still follows the compass.
Finally, I took a photo of the first three layers of the compass, and then I felt sleepy.
Before going to bed, I looked outside through the crack in the window. Liu Wensan was indeed still vigilant, and He Caier was talking to him next to him.
I didn't eavesdrop either.
After I went to bed, I thought about what my mother had said before, that she didn't want to be that scary.
I didn't have time to think about it at that time, so I went to look for clothes.
Looking back now, was it because of what Xu Shiyu said?
She said my mother scared her and she always had nightmares at night?
Also that night at Feng's house, I vaguely heard her asking me if my mother was scary.
After thinking about this clearly, I felt sour in my heart.
My mother has been doing this all these years, but now she starts to care.
One can imagine how uncomfortable she would be.
And she actually cares about what others say, and her mind seems to be much clearer.
Before I go to find Master Kanyu, I must deal with this idiot from the Wang family. Only then will I have no worries and my mother will have no worries.
He closed his eyes and fell into sleep.
When I woke up the next morning, Liu Wensan had already gone out.
He Caier is cooking.
Feng Bao and Feng Quze still guarded the Feng Shui plate.
I sent the photo of the compass to Feng Qu, and also gave him the piece of paper, and asked him to go to Neiyang City and find Feng Zhirong again to see if he could contact the craftsman who made the pagoda's ballast.
I also made it clear that I want to make a compass.
Feng Qu said that he would definitely handle this matter and leave immediately.
But at this moment, there was a loud knock on the courtyard door.
I shouted please come in.
It was Xu Lijuan who ran in.
As soon as she entered the hospital, she knelt on the ground and cried heartbrokenly. She said something had happened to Liu Jianshu, something serious, and begged me and Liu Wensan to save her life.
Otherwise she wouldn't be able to survive!
My expression changed at that time.
Everything was fine last night, what will happen to Liu Jianshu?
