To go to Xiaoliu Mountain, you still have to pass by the Wang family’s abandoned house. I didn't get too close because there were still police cars and cordons. And plainclothes guards were there.
You can clearly see from a distance that the corpses have been taken away. There are human figures outlined with white lines in the yard, and several criminal police officers are investigating and collecting evidence.
Walking through the end of the village, you can hear the sound of gurgling water. That is the river that flows out from the foot of Xiaoliu Mountain. This river just bypasses the entrance of the village and merges into the Willow Reed Marsh before entering Yangjiang. This river is also a small bright hall.
Xiaoliu Mountain came into view, and the raised mountain tops undulated and meandered back.
There are many low mountains on both sides of the surrounding area, showing the trend of court affairs.
Mingtang went to court and gathered Qi in front of the acupuncture point, but an evil wind from outside broke the feng shui of Xiaoliu Village.
When I got here, I paused for a few seconds and took a long breath before thinking.
Now the evil people in the village are almost extinct, and there are only a few who have a good relationship with my family. Maybe I can change the feng shui for the better, which can be regarded as comfort to my grandpa. Of course, these thoughts are a thing of the past. Now I have no This time and energy.
The last time I saw Xiaoliu Mountain, my Feng Shui skills were not enough. But this time when I looked at Xiaoliu Mountain, I also discovered that this place is more than just a simple mountain.
The hilltop rising high in front of it looks like it is wearing a hat, leaning forward. The winding mountain behind is in the shape of a prone person, like a person lying on the ground with a hat covering his face.
There are five good fortunes and seven bad fortunes in the shape of the mountain. The five good fortunes are barrier, swallow's nest, side barrier, cauldron covering, and crown planting. Xiaoliu Mountain happens to be the last place to plant crowns.
After seeing this clearly, I was even more shocked. Suddenly I lowered my head to look at Xiaoliu River, and an idea came to me that I found unbelievable.
I hurriedly walked towards the mountain, and I also took out the compass to determine the direction.
I just noticed that along the way, the rocks were quite rugged and the mountain was a bit steep. Although the vegetation was very dense, it could not cover up the shape of the mountain.
There is no place to bury people until they reach the mountainside of Xiaoliu Mountain. This is also where the vitality of Long Mountain gathers.
At a glance, I saw the grave where Widow Liao was buried, and I also saw the graves where other grandfathers were buried.
Being polite, I bowed down and paid homage to Widow Liao, but left the other graves alone.
Looking at the compass, I took out the yellowed piece of paper and continued walking back according to the direction on it.
Xiaoliu Mountain is not small, and it took me two hours to go around to the back of the mountain on the other side.
The moment I saw the back of the mountain, my heart started beating faster and faster!
At that time, I concluded that grandpa used the evil-sitting method among the three burial methods to bury the murderous corpse!
The back of the mountain is also a ridge, but the mountain is too steep and full, and the dragon's energy is too strong and fierce, forming an evil spirit.
In the steepest part of the mountain, a pit was dug out, and from below the pit, a stream of water was flowing out...
From top to bottom, it flows straight down the mountain.
The flow rate of this water is not small, it is completely an underground river in the mountains!
I walked quickly to the dug pit. The entire pit was about ten square meters. To open up this place, my grandfather alone must have had a lot of helpers.
In the center of the pit, there is a hole of two or three square meters, from which water is constantly gushing out.
I looked back at the foot of the mountain again, feeling a little bitter in my heart.
I thought that my Feng Shui skills were much better than my initial level.
But he never expected that the Xiaoliu River Mingtang at the foot of Xiaoliu Mountain was actually an underground river opened by grandpa from a place with extremely strong gold energy!
The Feng Shui in Xiaoliu Village is not natural, but was modified by Grandpa to bury the murderous corpse!
Suddenly I thought that the evil wind outside was also a way to change grandpa's feng shui?
My thoughts flashed by in an instant, and my eyes fell on a raised grave next to the entrance of the hole...
The soil in the tomb was filled with an indescribable blackness, so black that it penetrated the soul.
A simple solitary grave, a hole, and flowing water may seem ordinary, but in fact it implies a powerful Feng Shui position.
Another sentence popped into my head, is it true that simplicity leads to greatness?
Digging a river and burying a tomb not only achieved grandpa's goal, but also changed the feng shui of the entire village?
I tried my best to keep my breathing steady and walked to the grave bag.
In front of the tomb, there is a tombstone. The tombstone is made of wood. It has been exposed to the sun and rain for thirty years, but it has not rotted and weathered.
I could easily tell that the wood was chestnut, and chestnut was a tree of vitality, and it would not rot in this dragon's lair.
The words on the tombstone shocked me.
"The forefather Mr. Yin Yang, the twenty-sixth generation descendant of Dixiang Kanyu, the tomb of Li Yin Yang."
"The unfilial disciple Luo Zhongliang erected a monument."
I had already taken out the hoe and shovel, but now my hands started to tremble.
Not only were my hands trembling, but goose bumps were appearing all over my body, and my hairs were almost all standing on end!
This evil corpse is grandpa’s master, the successor of the previous generation! Is he also my master?
Will he actually become an evil corpse? Desire for evil?
Mr. Yin and Yang should have seen through most of life and death in the world, and he also knows how to harness the vitality, bury the dragon in the lair, and become transcendent. How could he seek evil and become an evil corpse?
I also know why grandpa didn't just destroy his body and soul...
There are two possibilities. Grandpa either cannot be destroyed. After all, he only knows Yin and Yang arts. How easy is it to destroy this feathered evil corpse with all the Yin and Yang arts?
I've seen the green corpse take action more than once, and the evil corpse in the feather is probably even more ferocious than the green corpse!
Or there is a second possibility. Grandpa gathered his people and restrained the evil corpse. He could not bear the cruelty and kept the corpse here. It may not have the elixir back then. After thirty years, the corpse was pregnant with the elixir and he took the corpse. Dan, let this evil corpse never come out again!
The moment these two thoughts arose, they couldn't be suppressed at all.
My hands trembled even more and I tightened my grip on the hoe. I knelt down in front of the tombstone and apologized tremblingly: "Master, Luo Shiliu is the 28th generation descendant of Dixiang Kanyu."
"I can see your tomb today, but I have to dig it. Mr. Yin Yang knows the principles of dragon veins in the world, and you need to keep peace. Please forgive me, Master."
Suppressing the trembling of my body, I stood up, took a deep breath, dug hard with my hoe, and dug towards the grave!
A piece of grave soil was dug up by me, and I continued to dig the grave with my hoe without stopping. I was afraid that if I stopped, I would not have the courage to continue digging.
The grave was not big, but it was very deep. I kept digging for about half an hour, and finally, with a bang, I found the coffin!
