Chapter 90: Mr. Feng Shui

Style: Heros Author: September AngelicaWords: 2213Update Time: 24/01/18 06:00:57
Bai Hongtu was startled, and he thought he was right. They just started at Widow Zhou's house, but they attracted the entire village.

But when the ancestral hall took action, there was no movement at all.

"Are you very careful in your observations?" Bai Hongtu said.

The two of them walked into the ancestral hall, where densely packed tablets of the Lin family's ancestors were enshrined.

While the two were searching for unusual places in the ancestral hall, a white-haired old man appeared with a cane.

"You two are outsiders, and you are not allowed to enter the Lin Ancestral Hall without permission."

The old man held an oil lamp in his hand, and the dim light shone on his face, making his whole person look a little uncertain.

The door has been smashed to pieces by you, but you are still saying the same thing.

Li Yanchu smiled and said: "Old man, we are leaving now, but I have a question before we leave?"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded: "What's the problem?"

"Are you the elder of the Lin clan, or are you the Feng Shui master who came to Longmen Village a year ago?" Li Yanchu stared at the old man's face with his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Bai Hongtu glanced at Li Yanchu in surprise.

The old man's face first showed a confused look, and then he fell into great pain.

Li Yanchu's words did not have the power of Taoist mantras, but to him, they were no less than a wake-up call.

"Who am I? Who am I."

This time he didn't become as angry as last time, but suddenly grabbed his hair in pain.

His face showed complex emotions such as ferocity, kindness, peace, madness, distortion, etc.

Li Yanchu stared at the white-haired old man calmly.

When the old man stood up again, his face showed the feeling of being in another world.

"I remember, my surname is Fang, and I came to this village a year ago."

Li Yanchu stared at him and asked, "What happened in this village a year ago?"

The old man surnamed Fang had a sigh in his eyes and said slowly: "I specialize in showing people the feng shui of Yangzhai and Yinzhai. I came to Longmen Village a year ago and found that the feng shui of this village had been changed. From the original pattern of prosperous clans, It has become a dangerous place where villages and species are exterminated.”

"It turns out that a Feng Shui master came to Longmen Village before and said that he would help the people in the village change their fortunes. There is a rule in the Feng Shui industry, which is that the methods set up by colleagues cannot be easily broken. This can easily lead to hatred."

"But people kept dying in Longmen Village, and people kept dying. I still relented, so I planned to break the pattern of gathering evil and nourishing yin in Longmen Village."

"Who would have known that the Feng Shui master who came to Longmen Village had much better methods than me. Not only did I fail to break the law, but I also suffered backlash."

"However, the methods I deployed at the risk of my life also played some role in delaying the time when this village became a place of great danger."

"I don't remember what happened after that. I was just trapped in this ancestral hall."

After listening to what the old man surnamed Fang said, Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu fell into silence.

Unexpectedly, there is a Feng Shui master! ?

Li Yanchu originally thought that the weird old man in the ancestral hall was the Feng Shui master who planned the murderous plot in Longmen Village.

It was because the village itself was a bit weird that the Feng Shui master not only failed to succeed, but his soul was also trapped in the ancestral hall.

But now it seems.

Things don't seem that simple.

"Is there anything special in this ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "When I first came to Longmen Village, this ancestral temple not only enshrined ancestor tablets, but also a portrait of a woman.

"Portrait of a woman?" Li Yanchu frowned.

What does it mean to enshrine a portrait in an ancestral hall?

"Where's that painting now?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pointed to the place where the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Lin family were enshrined: "It was there originally, but now it's gone."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows. Could it be that the portrait was taken away by the previous Feng Shui master?

Is the strange barrier in Longmen Village related to that portrait?

"What does the woman in the painting look like?" Bai Hongtu suddenly asked.

"It's a woman dressed in white. I can't even describe her appearance, but her grace is unforgettable at first sight." said the old man surnamed Fang.

"Why does the Lin family enshrine a portrait of a woman in their ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

"The old man also asked them, but no one in Longmen Village knows. It is said that this painting was passed down from our ancestors." The old man surnamed Fang replied.

Li Yanchu quickly told the old man surnamed Fang what was happening in Longmen Village today.

He also asked the other party for his opinion. Although he was specialized in the art, he only knew a little bit about Feng Shui.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "A simple Feng Shui bureau will never be able to achieve this situation, and ordinary dangerous places will not let people fall into a cycle."

"However, this young master is right. To decipher the secrets of Longmen Village, we should indeed start from the ancestral hall. However, I am not very capable and cannot defeat the Feng Shui master's methods."

Li Yanchu said: "Mr. Do you think the changes in Longmen Village also started from the ancestral hall?"

The old man surnamed Fang nodded and said: "Yes, the Feng Shui master did something in the ancestral hall before."

Li Yanchu nodded.

The two people's views coincided with each other.

"That's easy. I'll just demolish this bullshit ancestral hall, no matter what the feng shui is."

The face of the old man surnamed Fang changed: "Absolutely not. If the ancestral hall is moved, hundreds of ghosts will walk at night, and then the entire Longmen Village will come."

Li Yanchu smiled: "If I hadn't been worried that killing these villagers would lead to a cycle, I wouldn't have escaped from here just now."

Bai Hongtu nodded and said: "Yes, I have long disliked this filthy village. I will demolish the ancestral hall immediately and let's get out of here."

The old man surnamed Fang's face twitched. Are all young people today so brave?

Li Yanchu smiled at Bai Hongtu: "I demolish the house, you set it on fire."

Bai Hongtu chuckled and said: "Understood!"

Boom!

Li Yanchu moved and hit the pillars of the ancestral hall like a giant bear.

The pillars collapsed immediately!

The old man surnamed Fang had a look of horror in his eyes. This young man seemed gentle and indifferent, but he didn't expect that his actions would turn out to be so terrifying!

Bai Hongtu squeezed the talismans with his hands and fired out talisman after talisman.

Whoops!

A fire quickly broke out in the ancestral hall!

Li Yanchu and the two came outside the ancestral hall.

Boom!

He pulled out the dragon-cutting knife and swung out the sword lights one after another.

The Lin clan's ancestral hall was quickly beaten to pieces and the walls were shattered.

The look of horror on the face of the old man named Fang became more intense.

As a fire broke out in Lin's ancestral hall, a huge roaring sound spread throughout Longmen Village.

One after another figures appeared outside the Lin Ancestral Hall.

(End of chapter)