Seeing the red pile of banknotes, Old Man Liu's eyes clearly showed excitement and joy.
He used to be a forest ranger and his salary was only 3,000 yuan a month. Now that he is retired at home, his savings have been squandered for a long time.
This ten thousand yuan was a considerable windfall for him.
However, he pondered for a moment and asked questioningly: "Are you really an acrobatic troupe?"
"With all due respect, it doesn't look like it. Besides, no acrobatic troupe would be willing to spend so much money to inquire about trivial matters."
"Who are you? Why do you want to inquire about the tomb of Hou Hou?"
"I'm telling you, that tomb has been developed. If you have other ideas, you'd better give up as soon as possible."
He became vigilant and even tried to chase people away. It was obvious that, although he did not say it explicitly, he regarded Qin Tian and the others as tomb robbers.
Qin Tian couldn't help but frown. Although he was anxious, he couldn't use force against such an old man.
If it really doesn't work, even if you give more money and tell the true purpose, I hope the old man can tell the truth;
"Brother Tian, how about you let me try it?" Next to him, Quanshan whispered.
Seeing his eyes twinkling, Qin Tian's heart moved and he nodded: "That's fine."
"Ahem..." Quanshan took a step forward and suddenly looked at the Mazu statue next to him and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big rooster that had been squatting quietly on his shoulder suddenly sang loudly, spread its wings, and landed on the head of the statue.
Old Man Liu was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.
"go!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
"That's too much, you flat-haired beast, don't blaspheme Mazu!" He tried to drive him away in panic.
Quanshan sneered and said: "This Mazu statue of yours is placed in the wrong place."
"Actually, I could tell from the moment I entered the yard. Have you studied Feng Shui?"
"Can you tell?"
"Are you a Feng Shui master?" Old Man Liu was stunned for a moment, and a sense of awe immediately appeared in his eyes.
Quanshan sneered and said: "Your so-called Feng Shui master has only learned some superficial knowledge of Feng Shui."
The field of Feng Shui is too mixed. Many people read a few articles of the Book of Changes and call themselves masters, thus cheating and gaining fame.
In Quanshan's eyes, these people are really not worth mentioning because the Ji Sect he belongs to is a secret sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Therefore, in his eyes, the small Feng Shui array in front of him was just like playing house with a child.
"As for my identity, you don't have to ask so much."
"I'm just telling you one thing. The Feng Shui formation you are currently setting up is actually completely wrong."
"If my guess is correct, that Feng Shui master must have told you that your life palace is weak and your incense is not strong."
"He asked you to place the statue of Mazu in this position because he wanted to use Mazu's mind power to suppress evil spirits so that the family tradition would be upright and future generations would be prosperous. Is that right?"
He talked eloquently and seemed confident.
Old man Liu said excitedly: "Little sir, what you said is so right!"
"To tell you the truth, I have been interested in Feng Shui since I was a child, and I once studied some I Ching myself. However, due to my dull qualifications, I have not achieved much."
"This Feng Shui array was indeed created by a master. He even charged me 10,000 yuan."
Quanshan sneered: "Is it useful?"
Old man Liu frowned and said with a sad face: "It's useless."
"Not only does that treacherous son not repent at all, but he gets worse and worse. If this continues, sooner or later my little family fortune will be wiped out by him!"