It seems that metaphysics says that trees cannot be planted randomly in the house!"
Fang Hailan asked curiously.
Lin Chen glanced at Fang Hailan appreciatively. This guy knew a lot. He nodded and said: "Don't plant mulberries in the front, don't plant willows in the back, don't plant ghosts in the courtyard and clap your hands. There are all things to pay attention to when planting trees, and even if they are lucky trees,
, such as pomegranate trees, jujube trees, etc., they cannot be planted randomly. The so-called big trees are weird, suffer from gas pain and lose their reputation.
All features must be moved!”
Fang Hailan gasped, metaphysics is indeed profound and profound! "Then what kind of tree is this?"
Yi Mingyu asked.
"A type of cypress, also called dragon cypress, is an extremely rare tree that is of great help to the house!"
As he spoke, Lin Chen dug out the weeds with a small hoe and said: "Be careful when digging. Don't break the roots of the tree, otherwise you will get diseases and disasters!"
Fang Hailan and the other two immediately helped cautiously.
Half an hour later, Yi Mingyu's little hoe hit a hard object, and she exclaimed: "Lin Chen, look!"
"Sure enough, this is an urn!"
Lin Chen was not surprised and continued digging.
Fang Hailan and Fang Hailan both have bad faces. Who would bury an urn at home? No wonder this house makes people uncomfortable.
In another hour, five urns were dug out.
Looking at the jar, it must be old, and strangely, there are many yellow papers stuck on the surface of the urn. Although many of them are rotten, you can still see strange symbols in the yellow paper.
"This urn did not originally belong here. Someone secretly made it and then buried it here, causing it to become an evil spirit!"
Lin Chen packed five urns in bags.
"Send the urn to the cemetery and everything will be fine, right?"
Yi Ming Yu Dao.
"It's not that simple. We have to find their graves to solve the problem!"
Lin Chen shook his head: "Moreover, this is a man-made situation. If you want to break the situation, you must find the evil-suppressing object. If I guessed correctly, the evil-suppressing object is in the tomb to control these evil spirits!"
"Who is so boring!"
Fang Hailan frowned.
"This house is a haunted house in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is a rare and lucky house in the eyes of some people. It is normal to do some tricks to get it!"
Lin Chen placed the urn under the sun to dry, and said: "Let's go find the tomb at noon and try to solve it as soon as possible. After all, the troubles in this house are not just evil spirits!"
Fang Hailan and the others trembled, and there was something there! Lin Chen didn't say much, and after noon, he took them to the old market, bought some cinnabar and yellow paper, and then used the ancestral compass to find their way.
"These urns are buried under the dragon cypress tree, which provides shade. The dragon cypress tree is planted in the southeast of the house. I guess the grave is in the southeast!"
Several people sat in the car and searched for two hours, and finally the compass pointer pointed to a deep mountain without moving.
This place is already a suburb. Because there are many train roads around it, it is not suitable for living, so there are not many people.
Lin Chen held the compass in his hand and walked towards the deep mountains. After walking for forty-five minutes, the surrounding area became sparsely populated and overgrown with weeds, and he could see isolated graves, which looked very old.
"There are so many graves, how to find them?"
Yi Mingyu looked around, feeling a little relieved.
"The previous owners of these urns were either rich or noble. I guess they were wealthy families in the past. Such wealthy families are very particular about their graves. As long as they find a place with good Feng Shui, the tomb will probably be theirs!"
Lin Chen said.
While he was talking, a heavy rain suddenly began to fall in the sky, just as he said it would.
Lin Chen and the others did not waste time, taking shelter from the rain under the shade of a tree and continuing to search.
The air in the mountains is sultry and hot, and there are more mosquitoes under heavy rain. Coupled with the silence, it gives people a depressing feeling.
"When will this rain continue?"
Fang Hailan's body was soaked, and her skirt clung to her body, which was quite attractive.
Lin Chen glanced at her and muttered secretly, Fang Hailan has classic beauty, but her figure is really good, but it is different for those who have practiced martial arts.
He smiled and said: "The heavy rain will last all day, and the wind will continue to blow. It will rain for another half hour at most."
"Wow, you're still a weather forecaster!"
Yi Mingyu said with an exaggerated smile.
The few people continued to search. Twenty minutes later, the heavy rain stopped and the scorching sun shone down.
Yi Mingyu and Yi Mingyu both stared, Lin Chen was really right.
"Found it!"
At this moment, Lin Chen pointed forward.
I saw a stream in front of me and a willow tree by the stream. I didn't see the so-called grave.
Yi Mingyu cast his eyes over, and was about to say that he didn't see the tomb, but Lin Chen said lightly: "Originally, the feng shui of that tomb was very good, but it was destroyed. Even the tombstone was pulled out and planted.
Willow trees, change the pattern.”
“What’s wrong with planting willow trees?”
Fang Hailan asked.
"The willow tree has the effect of nailing the soul. The soul is nailed here and controlled by the people behind the scenes!"
Lin Chen walked forward, grabbed a handful of soil, put it in his mouth, smelled it, and nodded: "I'm sure it's here. Look, the soil is dry and smells fishy!"
Fang Hailan took the soil and smelled it, then nodded: "There is a smell, is there something wrong?"
"This place is close to a stream, and the soil should be moist, but it is dry here. In Feng Shui, it is a pattern where water does not flow, and the evil spirit is very strong, causing the soil to smell like blood!"
Lin Chen explained.
Fang Hailan immediately threw away the soil in disgust and washed her hands with mineral water.
"Don't waste too much water, we may have to stay here until night!"
Lin Chen said.
"Here at night?"
Yi Mingyu exclaimed, without Lin Chen's reminder, she didn't think there was anything, it was just a barren mountain.
But after Lin Chen explained for a while, he didn't want to come here in broad daylight, let alone at night.
"If you are afraid, just go to the hotel and wait for me!"
As Lin Chen spoke, he arranged the formation and buried the prepared yellow talismans in various directions of the tomb.
"No, let's wait here!"
Although Fang Hailan and the others were scared, they still couldn't restrain their curiosity.
Unknowingly, night fell quietly.
Lin Chen whispered: "Don't make a sound no matter what you see later, otherwise you will wake them up. Remember, don't lose the yellow talisman I gave you. Stick it to your chest, one on the left and one on the right, to hide your anger!"
"
As he spoke, a silver moon hung high in the sky! Everything around was silent.
Suddenly, a white light flashed out of the creek, like a will-o'-the-wisp, wandering around, as if it was absorbing the moonlight, which was the energy of the lunar calendar.
This is the shadow of a little girl.
"ah!"
Seeing the little girl, Yi Mingyu couldn't help but scream, as if the nightmare from last night flooded into his mind.
Lin Chen cursed secretly. He had just told me not to scream, so why don't you go against me?
As if he heard the sound, the shadow looked towards Lin Chen. Because it was more than ten meters away and the moonlight was there, he could clearly see his face.
His face was pale, bleeding from all seven holes, and he had a weird smile.
Seeing this appearance in the deep mountains and old forests is enough to scare people out of their wits!