The wine was drunk until the sky turned white. When the birds and beasts dispersed, the old man August could no longer move, so he simply threw it in the Lu Fatty Tavern. Supreme Treasure asked Lao Liu to carry his shoulders and take it back to the temple to take care of him.

By the time it was dawn, the Ghost Market had already fallen asleep. The entire City God Temple was silent except for the birds singing and the wind. This was its night. There were no ghosts and no humans, and it was as quiet as a tomb.

It was almost noon, and there was a sudden hustle and bustle sound on the Huangni Road. Several men in green hurried to the temple with two large trucks. When they arrived, a thin old man in plain clothes got out of the car in front. He swept around and took an antique scent from the hands of a half-aged child behind him and began to identify the position.

The car behind me was immediately followed by a fat man in a silk shirt and ran to the thin old man, "How is this place? Is this right? Is this place consistent with what you calculated by Master? Is the location right?"

The thin old man nodded and said, "It looks roughly correct, but this is a ghost hole that is beneficial to the soul. I have to use other methods to measure it to determine it - the three talents and four virtues, and take things to arrange it with the teacher." After that, the thin old man measured his own steps and walked forward. The apprentice behind him hurriedly hugged a handful of wax poles from the car and followed closely, measuring a direction, and then inserted a wax pole into the crack of the blue rock.

The old man quickly measured thirty-six points on the ground, and Sancai and Side also inserted thirty-six wax poles on the dots. Then they took out a red rope and connected the heads of the wax poles one by one, one by one, one by one, and then formed a vague lotus pattern...

The old man was not idle either. He took out thirty-six silver bowls and plates from the box and asked someone to take the river water and pour it into the bowl. After the red rope was connected, he ordered his disciple to push them to the top of the wax poles. He took out the incense and lit it, and inserted it one by one under the wax poles.

At this time, the temple Zhu Lao Liu in the City God Temple was looking out with the Supreme Treasure, "See it, this is the technique of determining acupoints in the Suzu Tu. It is very different from what I taught you. It is mainly determined by the cold haze released from the gap in the Yin vein. We are determined by the mutual generation and restraint in the five elements - look, we will use the snap of the finger to condense the beads soon..."

I don’t know if the Supreme Treasure really understands it, but it’s like a drum on the other end!

As he didn't say what he said, the thin old man was walking in the formation, suddenly reached out and gently pinched a red rope and pulled it and bounced it...

Ding! Ding Ding! Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...

The vibration waves rippled out, and the red ropes made a buzzing roar one by one, causing the wax rod to begin to move. The silver cups made a loud noise as they swung, some of which were fast, slow, fast and slow, some of which were shaking slightly, and some of which were towering and swaying below... It was like suddenly there was life, and it began to move without any rules!

It was moving and shaking, but the silver cup never fell down as if it was stuck to the top of the rod!

"Is this..." Supreme Treasure just started to ask, and Miao Zhu reached out and stopped him: "Shh! Don't talk about those useless things! It's already three minutes later. If I'm not wrong, there will be a change soon!" He pointed to the silver cups: "Look carefully, can you see something?"

Supreme Treasure looked at the Yinzhan, and saw that the Yinzhan had no changes or abnormalities at all, but there was a little rippling reflection outside. He asked tentatively: "Mr. Liu, is this what you taught me that 'reducing three parts of Yin and Ming Qi, and only transforming into Yin and Yang water for a moment'?"

Liu Biyun Qianshou said: "Yes, this method is to first feel the changes of yin and yang through the wax rod, and absorb and amplify the yin and yin energy through a special silver cup. The change will affect the formation of ice fog outside. The ice fog drops down to make the speed of the scent of the line..."

Before he finished speaking, the thin old man looked at the changes in the shadows under the sea in his hand, raised his hand and pinched the red rope!

Everything stopped immediately!

Tick... a few water droplets dripped from under the silver cup and beat them on the incense head!

The ticking sounds sounded, and all the incense of thread was extinguished!

The sun at less than three o'clock dropped light from the air. The projection of different lengths of the line incense was entangled with wax poles, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the ground, looking like pavilions and towers from a distance!

There is a vague passage in the strangest shadow pavilion. The entrance is just one foot and three minutes in front of the treasure-making tripod, not more than an inch, not less than an inch!

The thin old man took out a mahogany stake and walked to the porch of the shadow and inserted it into the soil. "Okay! That's it!" Then he thought for a while and said to the fat man in the water silk shirt: "The acupoints have been found. Now, just buy the land in the third row. You can just talk about it first. I'll go back and stare at the people below and prepare all the things. I can't let this matter be careless!"

"That's! That's!" The fat man, who was called the cousin of the third row, agreed repeatedly, "I should have been in charge of the matter here, so I won't bother you, Master... You go back and rest first, I will discuss the matter and come back to accompany you to buy the items!" After saying that, he ordered: "You send the master back, and then accompany you to somewhere to take a look..."

When the lay Buddhist Guantian left with his little disciple in a carriage, the cousin of the San Pai clan tidied up his clothes and walked squarely to the City God Temple to knock on the door.

Naturally, they could not hide the movement from the people in the Guicheng City. However, when the old man Miaozhu didn't come out and said anything, everyone just watched coldly in the store. Now that he was about to knock on the door, they all walked out of their store with concern.

The third row cousin just walked to the door and raised his hand. The temple gate suddenly opened, and a tilted Taoist inside rushed out and hit his stomach!

There was no way to avoid it. When the cousin of the Sanlang smelled the smell of wine and rotten smell in his nose, he fell out! "Brother! Brother! " Several brothers and brothers shouted and reached out to help him, but it was too late - he saw this fat meat egg rolling down the temple gate ladder!

Several brothers with robes were stunned when they stared at each other with big eyes!

The guy who rushed out of the temple also sat on the ground. Before the robed brothers came to his senses, he had already slapped his butt and howled: "Oh my god, this is the one that is not eye-catching at my door. You say it's a human or a ghost, you're so angry, you're so angry, you've dropped my wine gourd... It's a pity that my wine gourd hasn't moved a mouthful of wine..." He cried so hard that his hands and feet fell, but he just thundered and didn't have any tears!

There was a gourd that fell in half next to it, and there were also beach wine stains on the ground.

The cousin of the third row is considered an old man. After being helped up, not only did he not have any intention of getting angry, but he also stopped two brothers who wanted to go up and blame the Taoist priest. He waved his hand and asked his subordinates not to be busy dusting the soil. He piled up a smile and said, "Oh, that's really a frigid today. I'm sorry! How much should you be angry? I'll accompany you at the price?"

"Really?" Hearing this, Temple Zhu Liu Piyun immediately rushed from the ground: "Hey, do you know what kind of wine I am? Do you know how much wine I am worth..." The more I said, the more I rushed, my fingers almost poked the face of the cousin of the three rows!

"Wait!" The fat man's face was not displeased at all, but dipped his fingers into some remaining wine on the ground and smelled it under his nose, and immediately praised: "Yes, the burning knife produced by the old man Tianyi has been stored for at least ten years. The smell is pure and sweet and refreshing. But this wine is not a rare thing. Three, go back and get me a tank for Master Dao. I was shocked to blame Master Dao!"

Immediately someone agreed and turned around and left on horseback. The fat man smiled and said, "Master Liu, do you think this is good?" He handled this with evidence and was not inferior. At that time, everyone else was stunned - Liu Piyun originally wanted to mess around and mess around with this matter, but he still didn't know what to say!

It was also Lao Liu who took it for granted. The third row of cousins ​​in the Pao Ge Association was in charge of money and grain, and the economy and industries of the first society. The relationship between the eyeliner and the social relationship was extremely complicated, and his knowledge was beyond ordinary people. This little bit of wine, tea, and betting was really difficult for him.

"Uh, that's good..." Old Liu suddenly remembered something when he said the "good": "By the way, how do you know my surname is Liu?"

At this time, the smile on the cousin of the San Pai became even stronger: "Master Liu, since you talked about this, I will open the skylight and speak out loud. Our eldest brother from the first row wants to buy the land in your hand, which is the City God Temple." His face was quite lustful: "Since I want to buy land, I have naturally investigated some situations - the land deed of the land has been in your hands for decades, so don't be careless about this matter!"

"Okay!" Now that the matter is now, Old Liu naturally stopped pretending. He turned around and sat on the steps: "Since you have investigated this land, I am not vague. The ancestors of the Chenghuang Temple have been passed down for hundreds of years, and they have not seen the Feng Shui of this place alone. However, this acupoint is not suitable for burying people. It can only nourish yin and accumulate ghosts, nourish the power of the underworld, and there is also a ghost gate here. If there is no guarding the Chenghuang Temple, then the evil spirits of hundreds of miles will probably become even more unscrupulous when they become rampant... So the Chenghuang Temple cannot be moved, and the land cannot be sold. You should give up this idea!"

"I know, I know!" said the fat man from the third row cousin, "Actually, we understand what you said, but our first row brother said that as long as you are willing to sell the land to me, we will naturally handle the subsequent things - we will find you a good business in Rongcheng and give you a lot of money. Then you can live comfortably and keep the rent, which is better than guarding a dilapidated temple here..."

When he was about to say something, Liu Piyun had already interrupted him: "Wait! You don't have to worry about my business. I'll make it freely. What I'm curious about is how you deal with this gate of hell?" He sneered: "If you want to rely on the man who made something for you just now to control it, then I advise you to forget it - this gate of hell, I'm afraid it's not something that a small family can deal with!"

After hearing what Liu Piyun said, the cousin of the three rows asked someone to take a roll of horse manure paper from the carriage, spread it out and pointed it to the temple to see: "We are just building a tomb here, and it's no big deal. We will prepare two rows of stone Buddhas later. At that time, any one who is not a ghost or a ghost can be suppressed..." He yelled: "You don't need to talk about those tricks, I know you are just for money - okay, I will give you a real price, a thousand oceans, how about it, is it enough?"

If you want to talk about the legend of the ghost market within a radius of hundreds of miles, you know how few people know what happened. Some people even regarded it as a rural legend and a trick of deceiving people. The cousin of the three rows probably thought so. He immediately offered a price after a few words of vagueness. But when Liu Piyun saw this picture, he had already made a scheming in his mind. He stood up and patted the soil on his body, and cut the railway line:

"Since this is the case, I won't talk nonsense - this place is not sold, please come back!"

After saying that, he didn't say anything, turned around and entered the temple and closed the door with a clatter!

It was so embarrassing that the third row cousin was thrown at the door, and his face naturally looked ugly, but at this time he kept thinking about the matter and then shouted again: "Master Liu Dao, Master Liu Dao! Come out and talk, the price is still discussed..."

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one in the temple responded, a bit of ferociousness and cruelty gradually appeared on his face. He suddenly spitted on the ground and cursed in a low voice:

"Stupid Taoist priest, I give you shameless things, and memorize things that I can't understand. I have to seek death if I am fucking! Forget it, since this is the case, I can't blame me. I'll give you a pair of them in my corpse!"

I took a few steps to give my men a few words. I was about to get in the car and saw the idle people standing at the door of the shop. I cursed with a stinky face: "Look! Look! Look at your mother's ball! I'll cut my head and get a disaster brother-in-law who has been killed by a thousand swords! Damn, I'll tell you all to get out of here! I'm a fairy-born!"

After cursing like this, I felt comfortable. No matter how ugly the people looked, I got into the car and ordered: "Let's go and find Brother Hongqi!"
Chapter completed!