Chapter 746: Yin Coffin (30)

I thought about it and found that from the surface of the building, the houses in this village are basically the same. The slightly poorer houses have the exposed red bricks on the exterior, and they do not look particularly outstanding without the house.

As we all know, what the rich people pay most attention to is the house. They must build a beautiful house. To put it bluntly, a house is a symbol of a rich person.

I didn't rush to answer his question, but looked at the back of the village. Behind the village was a continuous mountain peak, rising and falling, completely separating the Xianqian Village from the other side like a long dragon.

When I saw this, I was slightly stunned. It was not right. I saw on the map that the Feng Shui of Xianxia Village was good, but when I arrived at Xianxia Village, I found that the village was completely broken.

The so-called "broken dragon" means that the downward trend of the Binlong is a general idea, which can summarize the direction of the journey of the mountain in the world. It is like waves, with overlapping ridges and mountains, blocking all wealth. To put it bluntly, it is in this Feng Shui.

In the village, it is impossible for a wealthy and noble person to live a normal life.

Of course, it is not that the power of the dragon breaking is not good, it is just that there is no wealth, but its lifespan is better than that of ordinary Feng Shui. Longevity is the benefit of the power of the dragon breaking.

"Are you sure this is Xianxia Village?" I asked Fu Jinlong, and immediately took out the map and looked at it. Yes, the map records that this place is indeed Xianxia Village.

It's strange. The map shows that the Xinglan Palm of Xianxia Village is showing that the Xianxia Village Xinglan Palm of the Han, stepping down, descending like a dragon, the mountains are like clouds, and the water is like a sprout, and there is a real dragon's magnitude. But when it comes to the Xianxia Village, it becomes

The power of the broken dragon.

Fu Jinlong nodded and said, "I have come to this place several times, and it is impossible to make any mistakes."

If Joyce is a fairy who is not in the world, the girl in front of her is as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting.

Wen Xue pushed me and said in a deep voice: "Chen Jiu, stop looking, saliva is about to flow out."

When I thought of this word, I vaguely caught something and asked Fu Jinlong, "Boss Fu, is there any way to come over a plane?"

Joyce shook her head and said, "I don't understand at all."

Listening to his words, I nodded dullly, only one idea in my mind. This place is so strange. From the map, it is a good place. However, after seeing it with my own eyes, it was very different.

When we entered the village, the people glanced at us. Among the group, I saw a girl with sharp eyes, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a pleated skirt with a plaid with a silk hanging on her chest.

The red cloth is like a shaved shoulder, the waist is as plain as a waist, the muscles are as fat as a cream, the breath is as quiet as orchid, the eyes are filled with spring water, the clear waves are flowing, the head is covered with light red silk, with purple jade, and tassels are sprinkled on the blue hair

The fingers are like a peeled onion root, the mouth is like a red dan, every frown and smile touches the soul, the sleep contains spring water, and the face is like cream, it is really a bit pink, crispy and delicate.

When I heard this, I felt a little troubled, so I turned my eyes to Fu Jinlong on the side and asked him, "How many times have you been here, do you understand?"

When I heard this, I subconsciously touched my mouth and found that there was some saliva. I glared at Wen Xue and said, "Can you be more content?"

As soon as I entered the village, I found that the clothes the residents of Xianxia Village were wearing were strange. Whether men or women, they would hang a piece of red cloth on their chests. The older ones were hanging the red-dyed linen cloth, and the younger ones.

It is a red cloth hanging like silk, with many pendants underneath.

As he said that, he seemed to remember something and said, "Xiaojiu, I forgot to tell you that we have found the cemetery of Xianxia Village and asked some old people in the village that since the Republic of China, there has never been a wealthy person in this village again.

A great noble person. Two years ago, a family in this village made some small money and bought a house in the city. Such a person should not be considered a great wealth, right?"

Another thing is that they are covered with a red cloth on their heads, and some older people are wrapped in red towels on their heads. Most of the clothes they are on are mainly red, and some are wearing fancy clothes.

Some.

"What?" Fu Jinlong glanced at me in surprise, "Xiaojiu, what did you say, fly... the plane?"

I nodded and said, "Let's go to the village to ask about the situation."

We were stunned for several seconds before we came to our senses when we saw the girl frowning, turned her head and started chatting with the women next to us.

"Master Jiu, have you encountered a problem?" Joyce let go of her arm and asked in confusion.

I turned my eyes to Joyce and said, "Miss Qiao, do you understand that you are a Miao person?"

When the women saw us walking into the village, they immediately came over. The girl was among them before. They spoke in a bunu word, which made us all stunned and didn't know what they would say.

He smiled awkwardly and explained, "Sorry, I came to this village last time and brought an interpreter. This time I came too urgently and forgot about this."

It is absolutely impossible to say that this map is wrong. You must know that general maps are depicted by satellites. Even if they are a little bit worse, they will only be described by planes looking at the entire map over the sky.

I nodded and immediately remembered that Fu Jinlong was not a local. Even if he was rich, he would be foolish to have a plane in a short time.

However, the Feng Shui in front of me is really weird, and it is difficult to find the secret with the naked eye. If you want to say that this place is an ordinary place, it is not the case from the map. If you want to say that this place is a good place,

, How can I explain the power of the broken dragon in front of me?

Over the sky?

Immediately, I withdrew my gaze and led them into the village.

I was drunk as I heard this. I originally planned to ask these residents for some things, but now even communication has become a problem, let alone inquiries.

For a moment, I was a little confused and stood there without saying anything.

When we entered the village, there were many people sitting at the door of several households at the entrance of the village, and some were talking and laughing, probably chatting about homework.

But to be honest, this girl is really beautiful. Her beauty makes all men unable to help but take a few more glances, and I am no exception.

Soon, our group walked towards the village. Because there was a field in front of us, we went around a big circle before we entered the village.

As soon as we saw the girl, we were all stunned. Even Joyce next to us couldn't help but praise, "So beautiful!"

In desperation, I gestured to the group of women, roughly telling them that we would come here to find the corpse.

Those women look at me, I look at you, it seems that no one can understand what I mean.

When I saw this, I felt a little disappointed. It seemed that I could only rely on myself. Just as I was about to turn around and walk outside the village, I heard a crisp voice, "What are you doing in Xianxia Village?"

Looking at the sound, I saw the girl who was talking before. Her voice was very nice and made people feel extremely comfortable to listen to, and it was simply an auditory enjoyment.
Chapter completed!