Hearing Fang Ming's explanation, the Hu family suddenly realized that there were so many details about a cemetery, which they had never known before.
"It doesn't matter who he is, his descendants, Sun Wei, or Sancai Shui Gathering. I will dig them all up with a hoe."
Hu Rong carried the hoe, and when he thought of Pang Laosi's previous arrogance, he became very angry. He raised the hoe and was about to dig into the ditch.
"stop!"
Fang Ming shouted to stop Hu Rong, and Hu Rong looked at Fang Ming with a puzzled and aggrieved look, "Master Fang, the Pang family wants to frame you, now we dig up their graves and destroy the feng shui. This is retaliation."
."
"No matter what kind of hatred it is, digging up people's ancestral graves is a big mistake. Hatred belongs to the living, but revenge is on the dead. This is a huge cause and effect. If you are involved in this kind of cause and effect, even if you will not suffer retribution now, you will not be punished in the future.
There will be retribution, not just for one person, but for your descendants as well."
Fang Ming's expression became serious, and Hu Rong's face showed resentment after hearing Fang Ming's words, and he even muttered: "Then why didn't you see the Pang family being punished? Isn't the ancestral grave of my fifth grandfather the Pang family?
Did you dig it?"
"Who said there is no retribution?"
At this moment, the breeze was blowing, bringing a sense of refreshment to the hot people, but Fang Ming's eyes were looking in the direction of the woods aside, and after a moment he whispered: "Here we come."
"What's coming?"
Everyone looked at Fang Ming with doubts on their faces. When they saw Fang Ming's eyes falling on the woods nearby, they all looked towards the woods one by one. However, there was nothing different there, except for the breeze just now.
The blowing makes the leaves sway.
But the next moment, a sharp-eyed young man from the Hu family screamed.
"It's centipedes, lots of centipedes."
On the ground of the woods, there is a group of black lines moving quickly towards this side. If you look closely, you will find that there is no black line here, it is a group of centipedes.
They are so densely packed that there are no less than a thousand of them.
"This... aren't these the centipedes that escaped from the Hu family's coffin?"
Seeing these centipedes, Hua Mingming and the Hu family all turned pale, and many young people even raised their hoes and shovels, waiting for these centipedes to approach and greet them.
"Fang Ming, this is bad. These centipedes are probably here to take revenge. Last time you drove someone away from their nest. This person has his fault and his debt. Go find Fang Ming, not me."
Listening to Hua Mingming muttering there, Fang Ming rolled his eyes, and then comforted the Hu family and said, "Don't panic, everyone, these centipedes are not coming for us."
"If you didn't come for us, maybe you came for this tomb."
Hua Mingming subconsciously retorted, but after he said this, he was dumbfounded, because after these centipedes approached the tomb, the longer centipedes actually crossed their legs like a stack of Arhats, forming a body bridge.
The centipedes behind them crossed the three canals on the bodies of these centipedes, and then like soldiers under command, they all rushed towards the huge tombstone of the Pang family's ancestral grave.
Hundreds of centipedes burrowed into the soil under the tombstone. In less than three minutes, these centipedes disappeared in front of Fang Ming and others.
"What are they doing? They were kicked out of the Hu family, and these centipedes are ready to find another home?"
The Hu family and Hua Mingming were dumbfounded. The scene in front of them made them unable to understand. What did these centipedes want to do?
"Retrograde behavior will not be tolerated by the earth."
Fang Ming whispered, only he knew why these centipedes appeared.
These centipedes were put into the Hu family's tomb by the Pang family, and were formed by absorbing the Yin energy of the earth from the Hu family's side. Now that the Hu family's tomb has been destroyed, these centipedes will naturally return to the Pang family's side.
Bang!
Ten minutes later, the huge tombstone in front of the Pang family's tomb suddenly collapsed and hit the soil. As the tombstone collapsed, others present did not notice anything, but Fang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, he could clearly feel that the Feng Shui aura of the Pang family tomb had changed.
The tombstone fell and the situation changed, and the Pang family was doomed to decline.
Originally, Fang Ming was planning to take action, but now it seems that the retribution of the earth's energy is more fierce than he had guessed, and now it is not his turn to take action to add fuel to the fire.
"Let's go."
Fang Ming greeted, saying that the Pang family has nothing to care about. Once the feng shui of the ancestral tomb is broken, the Pang family will not be able to improve within a hundred years, and all the people in the Pang family's generation who are engaged in politics will not have a good end.
"Walk?"
Although the Hu family felt that they had not finished reading, since Fang Ming had spoken, they could only follow. The group soon left the ancestral grave of the Pang family, and finally returned to the tomb of the fifth master of the Hu family.
"As I said before, the main purpose of your fifth grandfather burying the grave here is for your great-great-grandmother. The graves of these six ancestors imply the law of Liuhe, so in the end, the bones of your great-great-grandmother will still be
To be buried here."
"What about my fifth grandfather?" Hu Fu asked.
"Your fifth grandfather cannot be buried now. His bones have been corroded by the earth's Yin Qi. No matter where he is buried, it will be useless. It will only affect your Hu family."
Fang Ming sighed slightly, the retribution of the earth was not only fulfilled on the Pang family, the fifth master of the Hu family who forcibly intercepted the essence of the true phoenix also suffered retribution.
"The bones of your fifth grandfather will be enshrined in your Hu family ancestral hall. They will offer incense and worship every day. They will not be buried again until seven, seven, forty-nine days."
Originally, Fang Ming planned to find a new cemetery for the fifth master of the Hu family today, but judging from the retribution of the earth's energy that the Pang family had suffered, if it were buried now, the bones of the fifth master of the Hu family would not be able to be buried.
quiet.
"Forty-nine days, okay, no problem."
The Hu family has its own ancestral hall, and someone is responsible for taking care of it on weekdays. Uncle Hu and Uncle Hu have to go in every few days to offer incense and clean the dust. Now it is only once a day.
"I will come back in forty-five days and bury your fifth grandfather at that time. I will prepare some things today and bury your great-great-grandmother first every day."
Burial is different from digging a grave. When digging a grave, you only need to avoid a few unlucky days, but for burial, you must choose an auspicious day. Fang Ming calculated that today is not a suitable day for burial.
Don't underestimate this day. For Feng Shui masters, this is called daily duty. A truly professional Feng Shui master will choose a day and time when burying his employer, because this is not only related to the employer but also to the Feng Shui master himself.
The aura of the entire world that people live in is constantly changing, and the fundamental change in the aura is caused by the movement of the stars in the sky. Generally speaking, on a day when there are three bereavements, six poverty, and nine breakdowns, the Feng Shui master is
You cannot bury your employer.
The reason is very simple. The aura these days is extremely unstable. Firstly, it is not conducive for Feng Shui masters to observe the Feng Shui aura in the cemetery during the burial process. Secondly, it is also because the earth's aura these days is so violent. One disadvantage is that it is easy to suffer.
to backlash.
The selection of daily classes is not simply judged based on good or bad days, but also based on the birth date of the person being buried. Of course, if you are a Feng Shui master, you can completely ignore the daily classes, unless it is
It is truly a bad day that only happens once in decades.
There were a lot of things that needed to be prepared for the burial. The Hu family started shopping, while Fang Ming and Hua Mingming returned to the village. However, just when Hua Mingming was about to find an excuse to sneak into the city to find friends, when he saw
When he saw the figure walking in front of him, his whole face darkened.
"Hey, what do you want to do, old man?"
Hua Mingming looked at Zhang Quangen. This old man had framed Fang Ming and defrauded him of 100,000 yuan, and now he had the nerve to appear here.
Bang!
Zhang Quangen suddenly knelt down when he was still five meters away from Fang Ming, and his knees hit the ground heavily.
"Master Fang, you are an expert, please, please save my son."
This sudden kneeling made neither Fang Ming nor Hua Mingming expect that an old man in his fifties or sixties would be kneeling there with tears streaming down his face.
"I know it is my fault to frame Master Fang. Old man, I am sorry to Master Fang, but please, Master Fang, please, Master Fang, if you are so compassionate, please save my son. I kowtow to you."
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Quangen banged his forehead heavily on the ground. Although the ground was not a concrete floor but just dirt, after so many years of being stepped on by the villagers, the ground was very hard, not much worse than a cement road.
"Hey, I wonder if you did this on purpose, old man? You want to blackmail me? If your son is sick, go see a doctor. Fang Ming is not a doctor."
Hua Mingming took a few steps back. It wasn't that he didn't have sympathy, but the old man's previous behavior was really disgusting. If there hadn't been a subsequent change, if he had really been framed by him, Fang Ming would still be in the police station now.
Poor people must be hateful!
"Go away, I can't cure your son's disease, and you have found the wrong person."
Fang Ming also spoke at this time. He was a kind of holy mother, and he could still save his son in the face of someone who had framed him.
"Master Fang, they say you are an expert. You must have a way. My son almost died when he was young because he met an expert who saved my son's life. You
He has the same ability as that expert, so please save my son."
Zhang Quangen raised his head, his forehead was red due to the broken skin, his old face looked like he was praying, and he didn't wipe it even if there were blood stains dripping from his forehead.
"Master Fang, please save my son. I can make cows or horses for you, old man. If you don't want to relieve your anger, you can beat me and scold me, or even let me die. But my son can't just leave like this.
, he is still young, and my grandson cannot be left alone to take care of him."
"Please, you are a living god with great mercy and compassion who saves the suffering."