When the people in the team saw the giant thing covered by the mist clearly, they all looked at each other in shock and fell silent, not daring to say anything.
Sitting on the first sliding pole, the tallest man, wearing a mink velvet warm hat with a top, waved his hand, called an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard to him, and asked: "You are quite proficient in Qi Men Dun Jia and Feng Shui Kan Yu. Take a look at the tomb in front of you. How is the Feng Shui?"
The old white-bearded Taoist nodded, walked out of the team, took out a compass from his bag, walked up to a high place to examine it, and then changed other directions. After checking them all, he frowned and returned to the team, looking to the team with some shame. The noble man wearing a warm hat bowed and saluted, saying, "The mountain is now becoming more difficult, the Feng Shui situation has been broken, and there are no clues to the trail."
"Can't Taoist Ji, who is said to be the best in Feng Shui in Changchun Temple, not see how good the Feng Shui situation here is?" The nobleman who had previously been ordered to slap Wang Eryong twenty times, but who was disguised as a man, said this, and several servants raised his Holding her sliding pole, she was placed side by side with the tall and burly man wearing a hat, making it easier for the two of them to talk.
Several sliding poles started to move at this time, and the noble man with the top hat was surrounded in the middle.
Su Wu withdrew his gaze and looked forward, already knowing the Feng Shui situation of that tomb.
"If you don't practice enough in the minor ways, you will make the nobles laugh.
The Feng Shui bureau here is too broken. Xiaodao has never seen such a weird Feng Shui bureau. The water and sand here are mixed, there is no bright hall, and there is a mountain and a warehouse, but there is a drop of water in it. It is a complete water bureau...
So weird, so weird.
Although there are clues about such a weird Feng Shui situation, we cannot conclude that such a weird Feng Shui situation must be a small evil!" The white-bearded old man bowed and explained to these noble people.
The news about Nanwa's stone carvings was hidden. In the past few days, there was not much to see in Zhonghuang Mountain.
There are roads around the cave, but there are no ravines running through it vertically and horizontally, which could store water, forming a "water situation".
I see Hu Lihu and several other people, but it seems that they haven't been affected yet.
"Before approaching the 'Grave Mountain', the water that rushed out from the Suzaku position in the Mingtang had not yet become more evil.
Hu Orion's eyes hesitated, and he turned his head to look at Ren Tu'er, Brother Sun Qi, and the others. Seeing that we all shook our heads slightly, he sighed, grabbed a wooden stick, and led the group of people to continue walking back and get closer. This huge tomb in the mist.
We have to get a bad position first."
Such a Feng Shui tactic may seem scary, but it is very possible to kill all people with just two Feng Shui tactics.
There are mountains and rivers to cut off water transportation. In the dry water situation, it is the best place to raise corpses!
The Wisdom Fist Seal moved instantly, and the Wisdom Sword fell - the voice that vaguely sounded in my heart was immediately cut out, and turned into a trace of mist, which flowed back into the mist on Qishang.
But you recognize every single one of the handwritings under the 'tombstone'... You haven't learned enough to know those words..."
"Yes, let's go on our way first!"
Several hunters led the crowd close to the tomb and stopped only seven or eight meters away from the tomb.
Su Wu's heart trembled, and his eyebrows suddenly opened.
The Suzaku weeps to benefit the descendants. The master is buried in this cave, which will not lead to the disaster of the entire clan of the previous generation!
Before the mountains of Zhonghuang Mountain collapsed, such a feng shui situation was formed. It seemed that no one did it on purpose, and it seemed like it was caused by God's will.
Change is what makes people think and fear the most.
Directly flushing water is one of the Seven Little Evil Waters in Feng Shui.
But when I turn around now, these noble people in front of me must be willing to agree.
Bian Zhuwan, can he understand it?" Ren Tu'er raised his head and looked at the special peak of the tombstone inserted on the top of the grave bag, and asked in a trembling voice to Brother Sun Qi, the only one among the few who could read and write.
road.
"Sir, you send the nobles there, and then it's up to them whether they want to go down to the mountain behind and have a look, or walk around.
Although it is difficult to distinguish the Mingtang and the Mingtang of the cemetery, it is not completely visible. It is not the situation where the water and sand are mixed together to see the Mingtang as the old Taoist said. The water here does not flow in rivers and streams.
Instead, it is the mist that lingers among the mountains and floods the Zhonghuang Mountains!
"Besides the first group of people who retreated from the mountain, the son of Xiao Mingfu's Futai is also a Baoyi who came from the seventh elder brother's family. Does he also know whether I am dead or alive?"
When the Feng Shui pattern of the lower half of Shangfenshan connects with the sky, it forms the Feng Shui pattern of "Suzaku Crying", but its upper part is completely water-filled.
'Ren Lao Xiao' followed his brother obediently, and also got closer to the sharp-mouthed old man.
At the same time, behind the cave is the mountain that sees the crime. The mountain is covered with sand, giving the appearance of "animals eating the master, ghost mountain shaking the flag". It is another feng shui bureau with minor evils, famously known as "water and mountains cry"!
You can still recognize some of the words engraved under the stones piled up into grave mounds.
The muddy currents, dead branches and fallen trees were able to completely cover up these writings. Small pieces of writing were 'covered' under the tomb. Even though people were separated by Qiqi, they could still see the vague writing.
The more I looked, the more I understood.
In order to avoid being on the same level as Wang Qiyong, the hunters had no choice but to walk a little further back with fewer people.
Ren Tu'er turned around and pulled Su Wu: "Let's go! He still wants to stay there for a while?!"
The combination of those two Feng Shui bureaus would lead to a most dangerous situation where as many people come as many people die, and all the dead are raised as evil deceitful people - yes, the Feng Shui bureau is destined to die after all, but people are...
Live.
The nobles sitting under the sliding pole communicated for a while. The burly nobleman waved his hand casually, and the old man with a sharp mouth who was waiting next to the sliding pole quickly raised his voice and shouted to the hunters who were looking at each other secretly behind: "Let's go.
gone!
Under the collapsed mountain wall, huge and ancient handwriting emerged.
"yes……"
Su Wu naturally wanted to stay outside.
We can go further, but please tell us quickly.
If so, 'Ren Lao Xiao' will definitely be willing to stay here.
Su Wu had an expression on his face as he listened to the white-bearded old man's words. Except for the first sentence, the rest of what he said was all nonsense.
We didn't discuss anything verbally, we only communicated with our eyes, and Di Da made it clear what we were thinking - when it was time to send the person to this graveyard, we said it would be okay and we would go back!
"Let's go!"
If we go further, who knows what happened to the hunters in Houmen Village will happen to us?"
Everyone stood under a large mound and looked at the nearby graveyard. They could even see that these fractured and collapsed peaks were piled up in the middle of the valley, forming a huge tomb.
You go in first, you are delaying them." Hu Orion carefully thought about his words and said to the sharp-mouthed old man carefully.
Before Hu Lihu and others finished their discussion, they turned around and strode closer to the sharp-mouthed old man who also stretched his neck to look at the top of the tomb.
"Isn't this collapsed mountain Zhongtian Peak? The section below the top of the mountain is pressed under a tomb. It looks like a tombstone inserted under the tomb... The key is that section. There is no writing under the mountain... What is written here?
Every word under the tomb is not too small after all, you can imagine it!
"It's weird...
There’s still a place to go, don’t be lazy!”
Perhaps it is because Hu Lianhu and the others do not have spiritual cultivation, and our consciousness is relatively sharp, so we are not aware of the subtle influence on ourselves.
The old man with a sharp mouth was observing the situation on the top of the tomb. He didn't care about the Hu Hunters who were approaching, and he didn't bother to look at us at all.
You can plant certain thoughts in people's hearts while you are aware or awake!" Su Wu was alert and looked at the handwriting under the tombstone on the top of the tomb.
At this point, we haven't had any intention of turning around yet.
"Hey, we just know each other.
Brother Sun Qi rubbed his eyes, trying hard to distinguish the faintly visible handwriting on the water mist.
It's a pity that when we got there, we didn't know what to do next.
While several hunters raised their voices to discuss, Su Wu looked far into the distance, looking at the handwriting that appeared on the mountain wall of this section of the mountain peak inserted at the top of the tomb. When I looked at these handwritings, these handwritings suddenly changed. It was extremely blurry, and there seemed to be no faint voice in my heart, reminding me that I had to get closer to the tomb mountain to see the writing at the bottom of the mountain.
"Whether I live or die.
The thick water mist rushed out from the "Suzaku position" behind the Mingtang, disintegrating into a heavy mist in the air, which was a direct stream of water.