From a Feng Shui perspective, no matter how bad Feng Shui is, its impact on living people is continuous, not instantaneous.
Therefore, Chen Feng suspected that this was not an accident at all, but man-made.
What Chen Feng said before about digging the Wang family's ancestral graves was not a joke, but a practical consideration.
The feng shui of the Wang family's yin house has backfired on the yang house. In other words, the Wang family's ancestors had no peace underground, so they backfired on the living people through their bloodlines.
This is also the reason why people of the Wang family bloodline are in trouble, but Hong Linghan did not die even though the black energy invaded his life palace.
"Master Chen, should we go to the Wang family first? I suspect there is something wrong with those two stone lions."
"When I was sending Miaoke to the hospital, I received a call from home saying that the stone lion's pupils were bleeding."
Hong Linghan thought about her words and said. She looked at Chen Feng carefully. After several conflicts, she knew that she must not say anything that would disgust Chen Feng now.
Otherwise, the Wang family will be doomed.
Chen Feng frowned slightly, then nodded.
He thought to himself that he had seen this stone lion when it was released. Although it stimulated the vitality of the Wang family in the short term, it would shorten their life by one or two years at most.
But there would be no such evil phenomenon, which made him a little puzzled.
A moment later, the car arrived at Wang's house. Through the car glass, Chen Feng could see blood flowing out of the stone lion's pupils, which looked extremely scary.
"Mrs. Wang, we want to resign."
Several old ladies came over and said with fear on their faces.
"Why did you resign suddenly? Didn't you do a good job?"
Hong Linghan frowned.
"They all say that the stone lions shed blood and shed tears because the Wang family has been punished by heaven. We will die if we stay."
"Yes, yes, I still have children to raise, and I really don't dare to stay here anymore. Can you please pay us your salary first?"
Several old ladies spoke cautiously, for fear of being implicated.
"Butler, take them to check out."
Hong Linghan waved his hand and said a little irritably.
Her eyes fell on the stone lion's pupils. It was a clear day and the sky was clear, so she must be fine.
But, suddenly, he saw two stone statues with faces that looked like gods, Buddhas and ghosts, staring at her and letting out horrifying laughter.
Hong Linghan's scalp felt numb for a while, and he felt like the world was spinning and the whole world was upside down.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
A woman next to her quickly helped Hong Linghan with her quick eyesight and hands.
"It's resentment."
A cold light flashed across Chen Feng's eyes, and he immediately grabbed Hong Linghan's hand and inhaled a burst of true energy.
Hong Linghan took a deep breath, and the voices in his head gradually calmed down.
"What happened just now?"
Hong Linghan looked frightened. She really didn't want to experience that eerie and terrifying feeling again.
Chen Feng glanced at Shishi and said, "It's Shishi's problem, and the root cause is still the Yin Mansion."
When he heard about Yin Zhai, Hong Linghan's face hesitated.
"Before, you said it was a problem with the haunted house. I also wanted to find someone to check it out, but my mother-in-law was very opposed to it."
Hong Linghan rubbed his brow, looking a little irritated.
She can take charge of all matters at home, big and small, when her husband is away, but the matter of disturbing the ghost house is a bit difficult to handle.
After thinking about it, Hong Linghan asked a member of the Wang family's grandchildren to go in and talk to the old lady.
Chen Feng did not sit idle, but asked people to find cockscomb blood, cinnabar, and black dog blood, and wrote a few talismans to suppress the stone lion.
"By the way, this stone lion is connected with the luck of the Wang family. It is best not to touch these talismans. If they are moved, it will directly affect the person in charge of the Wang family, that is, your husband."
Chen Feng warned.
"Then he will be fine. He will come back to deal with family matters in the next two days. I am a little worried about him."
Hong Linghan looked worried.
Chen Feng shook his head, "As long as you don't move those talismans, nothing will happen. Now you must go to the Yin Mansion as soon as possible to have a look."
"What a sin, what a sin! How could I have a daughter-in-law like you? If you want to touch the underworld, you should ask me first. I'm not dead yet, old lady."
Just as Chen Feng was exhorting Hong Linghan, an old lady on crutches came out and kept cursing Hong Linghan.
She hit the ground with her cane as if to declare her sovereignty.
Hong Linghan's headache became more and more serious, "Mom, something big happened at home, why did you come out?"
"If I don't come out, you will tear down my house. If you want to move the hell house, you will have to do it only if I die."
"Mr. Feng Shui said that if you disturb the haunted house, you will harm the deceased. Why are you so vicious?"
The old lady kept cursing.
Hong Linghan kept explaining that even if the old lady's crutch hit her, she would just endure it silently.
Chen Feng frowned, walked up to Hong Linghan's ear and whispered in Hong Linghan's ear: "If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late."
Hong Linghan gritted his teeth and asked someone to send the old lady back, while he followed Chen Feng and drove to the Yin Mansion.
Watching Hong Linghan and his group leave, the old lady kept mumbling, and then her eyes fell on the talismans.
"Tear off those talismans."
In a luxury car fifty miles away from Wang's home, Wang Xian sneezed and felt a little trembling.
"Xiao Yang, drive faster and turn off the air conditioner."
Wang Xian said softly.
"Master of the house, this big sun."
The driver said with some confusion.
"There is so much nonsense, just shut it down if you are told."
Wang Xian frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart. The driver kept sweating, but he felt cold.
On the other side, Chen Feng, Hong Linghan and his party finally arrived at the Wang family's ghost house.
Cemetery Feng Shui is also called Yin Mansion Feng Shui.
After the deceased is buried, the true energy will form with the feng shui of the acupoints, and through the exchange of yin and yang, it will secretly influence the fate of the loved ones.
Now that the Wang family's luck is so bad, the feng shui of the Yin House must be extremely bad.
But Chen Feng took a look at the Feng Shui pattern. The central hall was spacious and accommodating. There was water flowing in the middle of the cemetery, and there were distant mountains in front of it and mountain peaks on the left and right.
It forms the shape of a grand master's chair. If you look down, you can see that it looks like a dragon.
Those who are buried in this cave will be rich and noble in their descendants.
"Mrs. Wang, the Wang family was originally just a small family, but after the tomb was built, the Wang family began to have smooth sailing, right?"
Hong Linghan nodded, "Yes, since my father-in-law was buried, the Wang family's business has been booming. Everyone is going smoothly. No matter what they do, everything goes smoothly. You can pick up money just by bending down."
"Is there anything wrong with it being a haunted house now?"
Hong Linghan asked softly. Her mother-in-law was very opposed to digging graves, and she also had some concerns in her heart.
Feng shui is all about fate. If Hong Linghan doesn't believe it, it will be useless no matter how hard he tries.
"I believe it, I believe it."
Hong Linghan gritted his teeth and said decisively.
"Dig for me!"
Chen Feng's face was calm, but his eyes were flashing.
The feng shui of this place was originally very good, but now it is very bad.
After receiving Hong Linghan's signal, the craftsmen began to break ground. Behind the craftsmen, there were people holding black umbrellas to prevent the coffin from encountering strong light.
"Stop it, whoever dares to dig up my Wang family's ancestral grave, be careful I kill him."
At this moment, an angry voice interrupted everyone.