Fang Xiaoyu turned around and returned to Xiang Zhongnan and others.
After carefully looking at Xiang's ancestral tomb, he found that water had seeped into the coffin of Xiang's ancestral tomb. He couldn't help but frowned.
"Mr. Xiang, I'm afraid this place is no longer suitable for burying your ancestors. I think it's better to find someone to move the graves! Maybe it would be better to move them to your southern Xinjiang." Fang Xiaoyu looked towards Zhongnan with a serious face.
road.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Zhongnan's wife added with some worry: "It's not good to move the grave blindly! I heard that when moving a grave, you not only need to look at the horoscopes of the descendants of the deceased, but also the horoscopes of the deceased's descendants.
Ask a Feng Shui master to choose an auspicious day. But you didn’t even look..."
Obviously, she didn't quite believe in Fang Xiaoyu's Feng Shui skills.
"This place has become a wet graveyard. If you don't want to move it, you have to move it. I have already said it here. It's up to you to decide whether you believe it or not." Fang Xiaoyu replied seriously.
"Can Mr. Fang be more detailed?" Xiang Zhongnan's wife asked. When she looked at Fang Xiaoyu, she was obviously more suspicious.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at this woman's eyes and guessed what she was thinking. It seemed that this woman would not give up unless she got some good news today!
"I know Mr. Xiang's horoscope without reading it. It doesn't affect my orientation towards the relocation of the cemetery here at all."
Fang Xiaoyu raised his face and said: "He developed in southern Xinjiang, which shows that what he needs is to supplement the fire energy. The south belongs to fire, and this cemetery happens to be facing south, which further confirms this point. Facts have proved that burials with fire attributes are
The land is conducive to the development of future generations of your family. If you choose the right burial place and travel in the right direction, you will be able to achieve success, otherwise it will be impossible to achieve official status and provincial status."
After hearing Fang Xiaoyu's words, Xiang Zhongnan couldn't help but feel surprised. He opened his mouth and said, "How do you know that I am a provincial official? Every time I worship my ancestors, I never mention it to outsiders. For so many years, I have been silently
I came and left silently. No one knew that the ancestral graves of our Xiang family were buried in Long County. No one in Long County knew that I was in the provincial position."
"I can see it from your face."
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Xiang Zhongnan and said with a serious face: "It's better to replenish the fire in the old man's house, but now water has entered the cemetery, which will definitely cause a situation of water and fire. If the ancestor's grave is uneasy, the home will be in chaos. That's why
Only in this way can your son get involved with profiteers and be plotted by others. Change the burial! Only a change of burial can break this situation. I calculated that it is most suitable to move the burial within three days. If it is later, you will have to wait until next year.
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"A man of God! Mr. Fang is truly a man of God. I, Xiang Zhongnan, have indeed been the top leader of Southern Xinjiang Province. I have been retired for more than ten years and have been living a low-key life in seclusion. No one knows that I am so old.
I'm still in southern Xinjiang. I didn't want to, but you saw it at a glance."
Xiang Zhongnan nodded gratefully to Fang Xiaoyu, then sighed and said: "It seems that we can only act according to Mr. Fang's wishes. Forget it, I will ask someone to move this tomb tomorrow. I happen to be in Nan
I chose a cemetery for myself over there in Xinjiang. I originally wanted to wait for myself to be buried there a hundred years later. I think this cemetery should be used by my ancestors first! It won’t be too late to choose my cemetery in the future.”
After listening to Xiang Zhongnan's words, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Xiang, from my perspective, you still have at least twenty years to live. Even if you don't live to be a hundred, you can still live to be ninety-nine.
.So, you don’t have to be so anxious to choose your own grave.”
"Great! Then I'll thank Mr. Fang first." Xiang Zhongnan smiled excitedly and shouted to his bodyguards: "Let's go have lunch first. Tomorrow, we will move the cemetery."
"Okay! But I have to go to the police station first." Fang Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, and then winked at Yao Qian, gesturing for her to follow.
Everyone followed Fang Xiaoyu and Xiang Qin and walked down the mountain.
Xiang Qin sent someone to take Nan Qiang Wang's body to the hospital morgue.
After Fang Xiaoyu cooperated and took notes, he went to the hospital, learned about the mortuary situation, and immediately greeted the people at the county crematorium.
The next day, Xiang Zhongnan sent people to move the Xiang family's ancestral graves.
On the third day, the gangsters were handed over to the Nanjiang Public Security Bureau for processing. Since Nanqiang Wang’s family refused to come and collect the body, finally, the Long County Public Security Bureau negotiated with the Nanjiang Public Security Bureau and agreed to collect the body of Nanqiang Wang.
Cremated on site.
Fang Xiaoyu used his connections to get Nan Qiang Wang's body back home, and reintroduced his remnant soul into his body, and a living flesh puppet was created.
He specially gave Nan Qiang Wang a resounding name, "Zhan Long". He also found connections and gave Zhan Long a new identity.
Fang Xiaoyu took Zhan Long and walked to the Evil Dragon Pond. Miao Xiuhua was busy working in the Evil Dragon Pond, while the silly boy was playing with pebbles on the ground. It looked like this silly boy was telling fortunes.
"Hey! Sister-in-law Xiuhua, the idiot is here too!" Fang Xiaoyu shouted to Miao Xiuhua with a smile.
"Mr. Fang, it's you who's here! I'll open the door for you right now!" Miao Xiuhua heard the shout, turned around and saw Fang Xiaoyu, so she came over excitedly.
"Sister-in-law Xiuhua, just call me Xiaoyu when no one is around."
When Miao Xiuhua opened the door, Fang Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed Miao Xiuhua's white and tender little hand.
Miao Xiuhua trembled slightly, pulled her hand back from Fang Xiaoyu's hand with some embarrassment, and said timidly: "Someone is here! The person behind you is..."
"He! He's my bodyguard." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and winked at Zhan Long and said, "Hold the door for me."
"Yes!" Zhan Long lowered his head, turned around immediately, and stood at the door of Evil Dragon Pond with blazing eyes, motionless.
"Okay, now you can invite me in and have a seat!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and gently squeezed Xiuhua's slender waist with his hand.
"It's getting more and more immoral." Miao Xiuhua rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu, twisted her body angrily, turned around and walked towards the house, feeling happy in her heart.
When she passed Er Lunzi, she gently patted Er Lunzi on the shoulder and said: "Er Lunzi, hurry up and call me godfather!"
At this time, Er Lunzi was concentrating on looking at the stones on the ground, and seemed unaware of the arrival of Miao Xiuhua and Fang Xiaoyu.
"Wait!" Fang Xiaoyu made a "silence" motion towards Miao Xiuhua. He carefully looked at Erluzi and the pebbles he was playing with in front of his eyes.
I saw this kid using stones to form the word "fire" on the ground, and drew a line underneath.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately thought of the upcoming trip to southern Xinjiang.
The south belongs to fire, and the line is the border. Obviously, this is a living hexagram, and there must be a mystery hidden in it. (To be continued)