The wood was placed in front of Qin Yu. Qin Yu held up the wood with one hand, holding an ax and cutting a deep groove in the wood like a carpenter.
This deep groove was winding and only about one centimeter wide. Everyone looked at Qin Yu suspiciously, wondering what Qin Yu wanted to do.
After putting down the axe, Qin Yu held the piece of wood in one hand, walked to the pool, and put one end of the wood into the pool. The water flowed along the deep groove to the other end of the wood.
After seeing that the water in the pool could flow out smoothly, Qin Yu slightly tilted the end of the wood against the pool, a few centimeters higher than the water surface, to ensure that the water in the pool would not flow out again, then turned to look at the wood and said:
"Uncle Zhamu, please hold down this piece of wood."
If you want the wood to maintain this tilted position, someone must hold it down. Uncle Zhamu glanced at Yi'er, and with Yi'er's nod, he took the wood from Qin Yu's hand.
Qin Yu stood up and looked at the few stones on the pool. His expression became a little complicated. After a while, he opened his mouth and said to Zhan Mu's eldest son: "Please help me get a big vat and ask someone to squat down."
One person’s.”
Zhamu's son quickly ran back to the village. Not long after, he and several villagers came over carrying a pottery pot. When he saw the pottery pot, the corner of Qin Yu's mouth twitched. This was the same as the corpse that Yi'er gave him yesterday.
The clay pot they were put in was exactly the same.
This is for the dead.
"We don't have a big tank here, we only have this one." Zhamu's eldest son said angrily.
Come on, Qin Yu is not picky. As a Feng Shui master, he is not very taboo about this thing. At that moment, he took a shovel, shoveled a few pieces of soil into the wetland, put it into a clay pot, and then started doing it again.
Pour some water into the pool and turn the soil into wet mud.
Qin Yu's actions made others even more confused. What on earth was he doing? After getting a tank of mud out, could he still plan to play with it?
However, Qin Yu's next move made everyone's lips twitch. They actually guessed it right, and Qin Yu really started playing with the mud.
I saw Qin Yu taking a wooden stick to pick out the mud from the jar, and then smeared it on his face and body. Before long, he turned into a mud man.
"Qin Yu, what are you doing?" Xiao Yueyue couldn't bear it any longer. The group of them just watched Qin Yu play in the mud for a long time. Isn't this a trick on them?
However, Qin Yu did not answer her, but simply did an even better job. He jumped into the clay pot and completely turned into a clay figure.
"Zhamu, hold down the wood for a while and let one end of the wood fall into the pool. As for your sons, go and move the stones away from the edge of the pool." Qin Yu sat on Tao
Inside the tank, he said.
"What are you doing moving rocks?" Zhamu asked.
"Don't do anything. You'll know when you move it." Qin Yu smiled mysteriously, then waved to Cao Xuan and said, "Director Cao, please turn over my clay pot and cover it."
Cao Xuan looked confused, but he still did as Qin Yu said. Several people turned the pot over, and Qin Yu was covered in it.
After Qin Yu was covered, everyone present looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Fortunately, Qin Yu had explained it before, and in the end, everyone was staring at Zhamu's sons.
"Zhamu, let your son do as he says." Akzang'er spoke, and he wanted to see what this man was up to.
Zhamu's three sons heard the words and walked to the pool. The eldest son looked at it and chose the nearest stone to move. The stone moved, revealing the wet mud underneath, with some insects crawling around.
The second child chose the smallest stone and moved it easily. The bottom was also empty.
The third child, on the other hand, aimed at the largest stone. Unfortunately, after moving it for a long time, he could not move it away. Finally, the eldest brother and the second child also came to help, and the three brothers moved the stone together.
As soon as the stone was moved by the three brothers, a thunder sounded from the sky, which made the three brothers tremble. As soon as their hands loosened, the stone returned to its original place.
The three brothers looked at each other, and others also had expressions of surprise on their faces. How could thunder suddenly appear on the ground in this clear sky? However, before anyone could react, a bolt of lightning instantly struck their sides.
The faces of the Yi villagers suddenly turned pale, and many villagers began to run away, because the thunder did not stop and continued to fall.
"These thunders fell a little strangely." Xiao Aimai frowned. He discovered a feature. The location where these thunders fell happened to be on the edge of Qin Yu's pottery pot. It seemed that they were originally intended to hit the pottery pot.
On the can, it turned out to be split sideways.
Inside the clay pot, listening to the thunder outside, Qin Yu's expression was a little strange. He had expected this scene for a long time, which is why he covered himself with mud and used the clay pot to paint himself
cover.
The purpose of doing all this is to hide your aura from the lightning.
The Feng Shui ruler indicates that the Feng Shui of this place cannot be modified. In fact, this is not wrong, because this is a land of killing masters. If a Feng Shui master clicks on the land of killing masters, he will suffer retribution. It was my first time to participate in the exchange of Guangzhou Metaphysical Society.
During the meeting, didn't a Feng Shui master bring out a piece of land to kill the master?
If it were not for the bet with Akzang'er, Qin Yu would not have done anything about the feng shui of this land, so as not to bring unnecessary disaster to himself.
Of course, the Killing Master Land also has a very important feature, that is, Feng Shui masters cannot tell the Feng Shui of this place. Therefore, Qin Yu adopted such a method. As for whether the Zhamu family can have such luck, it depends on them.
of good fortune.
The thunder scared away many people, but the Xiao family brothers and sisters, as well as Cao Xuan and his men, as well as Akzang'er, Yi'er and the Zhamu family were still at the edge of the pool.
"You guys keep moving, why did you stop?" Xiao Yueyue couldn't help but urge when she saw Zhamu's three sons standing motionless.
Under Xiao Yueyue's urging, Zhamu's three sons continued to move the big rocks. After a lot of effort, they finally moved the rocks away.
The stone was removed, and everyone looked under the stone. At this sight, everyone's faces showed surprise.
Under the stone, a blue hard object appeared. At first, everyone thought it was a stone slab, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a turtle shell, but it was covered with moss, which blocked the lines of the turtle shell.
Lived.
The appearance of this turtle shell made Dezhamu's three sons wonder what to do next. Should they continue to move other stones, or lift the turtle shell?
"Ask Qin Yu."
Xiao Yueyue stepped over several holes on the ground that were struck by lightning, came to the pottery, patted the pot with her jade hands a few times, and asked loudly: "Qin Yu, Zhamu's three sons dug out a piece of
Big turtle shell, what should I do next?”
Xiao Yueyue is so concerned because she is afraid that Zhamu's three sons will destroy the feng shui. If Qin Yu fails to resolve the feng shui problem, Brother Ake will definitely not give up on him. Therefore, she is more concerned about this matter than Qin Yu.
Care and care.
However, no matter how Xiao Yueyue banged the clay pot and shouted, Qin Yu inside the clay pot remained silent, joking and killing his master. If he revealed it, he would be seeking death.
Qin Yu didn't answer, Xiao Yueyue was helpless, and the three sons of the Zhamu family seemed to have made a decision. The eldest reached out his hand and picked up the turtle shell.
This was a turtle shell with a diameter of almost one meter. After the boss picked it up with great difficulty, there were actually seven small turtles underneath.
As if sensing movement and sunlight, the seven little turtles began to slowly stretch out their heads, hands and feet. However, perhaps knowing that someone was watching them, the seven little turtles remained in place, motionless.
After moving the rocks, seven turtles were brought out. You must know that this is a plain area, far away from the river and the sea. How could this nest of turtles appear?
The three sons of Zhamu didn't know what to do. Looking at the seven turtles, they were a little helpless and had no choice but to look at their own father, Yi'er and Akzang'er for help.
"Turtles are spiritual, so it's better to catch them and release them." Yi'er thought for a moment and said.
With Yi'er's words, the three brothers took action. Each one grabbed a turtle with each hand, and captured six of them at once. The remaining turtle saw that his brother was taken away, and he also felt the danger.
He crawled quickly, and finally climbed directly into the pool.
After the turtle crawled into the pool, swam for a while, and finally climbed onto the piece of wood in Zhan Mu's hand, followed the deep groove Qin Yu took out, and swam towards the other end of the piece of wood.
And a magical scene also appeared at this time. When the little turtle crawled in the deep groove on the wood, the water in the pool seemed to be pulled, and suddenly poured into the deep groove in large quantities, instantly covering the little turtle.
The turtle was drowned.
The pool of water receded, and everyone looked closely, but the little turtle was gone. They didn't know where it went. Everyone looked along the pool of water that gushed out to the ground, but they still didn't find the figure of the little turtle. It seemed that
, this little turtle disappeared out of thin air.
"Look over there..."
Just when everyone was confused, Cao Xuan pointed his finger in the distance, pointing in the direction of the foundation of Zhamu's family. There, there was a small turtle slowly crawling towards the foundation of Zhamu's family.
Bang!
A loud sound startled everyone, the clay pot was pushed away, and Qin Yu, who was covered in mud, was exposed from inside. He looked at the little turtle not far away, but sighed slightly,