Sian Cemetery is located in the northeast and faces the southwest.
Surrounded by dragon veins, there is light in front and support in the back.
At first glance, it was planned by a great Feng Shui master. Overall, the Feng Shui looks good.
However, when looking for a dragon's hole or a pearl in the sand, what you are looking for is the most appropriate point.
Even good Feng Shui can be bad.
In bad Feng Shui, there is no choice.
Soon, Long Xiaoye selected two locations and showed them to Zhuo Ziqiang.
The first place, surrounded by tombstones in front, is the center point of the dragon vein, which represents health and joy, family harmony, and wealth.
The second place, based on the advantages of the previous place, can also have a son.
"Choose the first place. My lover is old and can no longer forcefully change his body and endure the pain of childbirth. God has given me a gift, and I am willing to accept the status quo."
Zhuo Ziqiang was very persistent.
"Actually, the son may not be born on his own," Long Xiaoye hinted.
"You mean, adoption?"
Zhuo Ziqiang reacted and was very surprised. He had never thought about it.
"This child is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he will also regard you as his biological parents." Long Xiaoye emphasized, and added: "Of course, if you insist on choosing the first place, it is also admirable."
Zhuo Ziqiang didn't say anything, he was obviously moved.
Long Xiaoye explained the specific rules for reburial, then called Linghu Yan, who was kowtowing in the distance, and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.
"What a sad place."
Linghuyan's eyes filled with tears, as she missed her childhood memories and lamented that her adoptive parents had passed away early.
Long Xiaoye didn't pay attention to this. He pointed to a tombstone not far away and asked: "Sister Yan, do you know whose tombstone this is?"
"I don't have a name, I don't know."
Linghu Yan shook her head. She had been here many times and of course she noticed this unowned tombstone.
"The tomb is empty, there is no one inside." Long Xiaoye said with certainty.
"How did you know?"
"Hey, you can tell with your eyes that the Yin Qi coming out of this cemetery is fake and the magic weapon is a forgery." Long Xiaoye said with a smile.
"Are you a spiritual eye?"
Linghu Yan was shocked again.
Among practitioners, there is only one person with spiritual eyes.
In order to be able to see ghosts and other evil objects, mages like Linghu Yan usually have to practice special eye skills.
Even so, due to limitations such as the environment, it may not work well every time.
"That's right, we are still born." Long Xiaoye said proudly.
Linghu Yan held his forehead for a while.
People are more likely to die than others. No wonder Long Xiaoye is young, has made extraordinary achievements, and his foundation is far beyond that of ordinary practitioners.
"Is there a magic weapon buried in this tomb?" Linghu Yan asked, looking around carefully.
"Must have!"
"Hey, come quietly another day and poach him."
Linghu Yan made a shovel digging motion, which made Long Xiaoye laugh.
Of course not!
This matter needs to be discussed in a long term. This unmarked tombstone must have a background. We will wait until the owner is found out.
I waited in front of the cemetery for more than an hour.
Only then did Zhuo Ziqiang lead a group of people down the mountain, and all the work of moving the tomb and burying it was completed.
It is worth mentioning that his wife and daughter did not appear during the entire process.
Maybe he didn't let me come, or maybe he didn't listen at all.
Seeing Long Xiaoye, Zhuo Ziqiang felt a little uncomfortable. After getting closer, he lowered his voice and said: "Brother, you know my choice, please keep it secret."
"Haha, don't worry, keep people's secrets, this is the first rule of a fortune teller."
"I hope it won't cause any family disputes."
Zhuo Ziqiang is still worried. It is common for his own children to turn against each other, let alone an adopted son.
"No, once the tomb relocation is completed, everything will change." Long Xiaoye was convinced.
noon,
Zhuo Ziqiang formally hosted a banquet for Long Xiaoye and Linghu Yan at the Tenglong Hotel.
For a while, the guests and hosts were chatting happily and laughing constantly during the dinner.
Having made Long Xiaoye a friend, Zhuo Ziqiang said that if he could help, he would just ask and never refuse.
After having enough wine and food, we returned to Tianji Pavilion.
As soon as Long Xiaoye sat down and drank a cup of tea, a number with an asterisk came in.
What to do?
After hesitating for a few seconds, Long Xiaoye finally connected, and a woman's voice came from inside.
"Long Xiaoye."
The other party gritted his teeth and uttered three words, which was obviously a sign of bad intentions.
"Auntie, what do you want from me?"
Long Xiaoye asked with a smile.
"Does my voice sound old?" The woman was dissatisfied.
"Hehe, I'm not as good as the old lady, she's at least fifty!" Long Xiaoye teased.
"This girl is not yet thirty."
"That's premature aging, take care of yourself!" Long Xiaoye said in an exaggerated tone.
"I'm not going to talk nonsense to you, Old Hei, was it you who killed him?" the woman asked aggressively.
"Who is Lao Hei?"
"Pretending to be confused, Lao Hei was injured by you and was hospitalized. He fell to his death at two o'clock in the morning. He told me that you used a spell to make him feel like steel drills had been inserted into all the nine orifices in his body, and he couldn't bear it at all.
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The sound of a woman gritting her teeth was clearly audible.
"Believe whatever he says, aunt, please have some judgment, okay? Where is the evidence?" Long Xiaoye didn't buy it.
"Don't call me aunt!"
"I have never met you, and I don't know if you are worthy of being called a beauty?"
you……
The woman paused, and there was a sound of being slapped on the forehead. She was taken astray!
"Of course I trust Lao Hei and I will never let you go."
"Why are you sleeping on the same bed?"
"Go away, he's worthy of it. I made him kneel and he didn't even dare to raise his head." The woman snorted domineeringly.
Smelly bitch.
Brother Xiao Ye was originally quite polite when talking to her, but he actually called himself my mother without weighing how much meat he had on his body!
"what's your name?"
Long Xiaoye asked angrily.
"Humph, you ignorant boy, I am the Jade Rakshasa."
"Write it down and you can get out."
Long Xiaoye hung up the phone and was too lazy to continue to pester her.
"Ono, who called?"
Linghu Yan, who was resting on the sofa, asked curiously.
"Jade Rakshasa."
For a moment, Linghu Yan bounced up on the sofa and said in shock: "Did you hear that right?"
"No, does this woman have a good background?"
"Oh! You're really in trouble."
Linghu Yan shook his head for a while and began to regret again that he shouldn't have followed Long Xiaoye, the troublemaker, into misbehaving.
"Sister, tell me, what's going on?"
Long Xiaoye frowned for a while. As a mage, Linghu Yan was too timid to be surprised all day long!
Linghu Yan told about the Jade Rakshasa she had heard about.
There is no doubt that she is truly a terrifying female evil star.
This woman is in charge of the largest killer organization with members all over the world, and the name of this organization is Xiaoyao Assassin.
Jade Rakshasa, a mysterious figure.
I don’t know her name, I don’t know what she looks like, I don’t know where she is, and I don’t have any information about her.
"The outside world also has this kind of evaluation of Lao Hei." Long Xiaoye disagreed.
"The difference between cloud and mud!"
Linghu Yan went on to say that in this organization, there are not only top killers, but also mages.
Moreover, he is extremely rich and has endless money to spend.
All means of attack are used.
When the tiger is still napping, the mage is not omnipotent. If he is really targeted by the free assassin, there will be no rest.