Hong Linghan was a little stunned. She didn't expect her husband to come back suddenly at this time.
She was also a little panicked in her heart, because her father died early, so Wang Xian was very filial to his mother, even to the point of foolish filial piety.
In today's terms, he is a mama's boy.
Her mother-in-law objected to her digging graves, and now Wang Xian appeared here with the obvious purpose of stopping her from digging graves.
"If I don't come back, will I still be waiting for you to dig up all my ancestral graves?"
Wang Xian's face was gloomy.
This astonishingly powerful head of the Wang family, who had always been secretive about his emotions and anger, was furious at this moment and glared at Hong Linghan fiercely.
"Auntie, why didn't you inform us that you were going to dig a grave? If grandma hadn't told us, we would still be in the dark."
The nephews also looked blaming. They were kept in the dark about such a big thing as groundbreaking.
Hong Linghan looked at Chen Feng and then at her husband, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Then why don't we dig? We're still a little bit closer to digging."
The craftsmen looked at each other and asked softly.
"Get up here. If anyone dares to touch me again, I'll shoot him."
Wang Xian's heart sank, but he didn't expect that it was still a step too late.
Now that the soil has moved, I don't know if it can be buried again.
He is not a superstitious person and has some taboos in his heart.
Chen Feng also frowned, but he didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to show up halfway.
"Husband, things are not what you think. Now the feng shui of the Wang family has backfired. Many people have been injured. Our daughter is also lying in the hospital now."
"Chen Feng is a Feng Shui master and he can help us."
Hong Linghan said anxiously that she didn't want to watch her daughter die.
"It's ridiculous. As a modern person, you actually believe in these things. It's simply a discredit to my Wang family."
Wang Xian snorted coldly and glanced at Chen Feng coldly.
"We will solve the affairs of our Wang family ourselves, there is no need for Feng Shui Master or anything like that.
I have invited geological experts and environmental science experts, and they will be here soon."
"They will help us solve everything. Mr. Feng Shui can leave. I will give him the due reward."
Wang Xian's words were directed at Chen Feng. He half believed in Feng Shui. In his opinion, the success of the Wang family was the result of hard work.
Blindly believing in Feng Shui is superstitious.
"No, Wang Xian, he must be here today."
Hong Linghan was also a little angry and even called her husband by his first name.
She only believes in Chen Feng now, and it is Chen Feng who can break the Wang family's feng shui situation.
"Hong Linghan, don't go too far," Wang Xian said with a gloomy face, "Are you out of your mind? Your relatives don't believe you, so you have to trust an outsider."
Hong Linghan wanted to continue saying something, but Chen Feng waved his hand to signal her to stop.
Standing up, Chen Feng said softly: "Master Wang, you can choose not to believe me, but you must believe the facts."
"You should be aware of the current situation of the Wang family. If the Feng Shui situation is not broken, people will still die."
Chen Feng's voice was very calm. Anyway, the person who died was not a relative or friend of his. He came here because of Hong Linghan's excellent attitude and Wang Miaoke's favor.
"dead?
Boy, don't make such nonsense."
Just when Chen Feng was about to persuade the head of the Wang family to believe him, a middle-aged man and an old man walked over at the same time.
"I am an expert in environmental science, and this old man is an expert in biological identification."
"We suspect that what happened to the Wang family was just casualties caused by some harmful substances. As for the Feng Shui you mentioned, it is completely nonsense."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Oh, what do you think is the reason?"
Chen Feng smiled lightly, he also wanted to see how science explained it.
"Two masters, why don't you go back to the Wang family's house and come to this hellish house?"
Wang Xian was also a little puzzled.
Yuan Huo pondered and looked at the cemetery. The tombstones and other items had been removed. If you dig deeper, you can see the coffin.
He glanced at Mr. Liang, who nodded.
"We suspect that it may be related to your collective ancestor worship three days ago. It may be that you were collectively poisoned here."
"We didn't notice any toxins in the Wang family, so we came here to take a look."
Yuan Huo said softly, in a big family like the Wang family, if someone wants to murder someone, this is the best opportunity.
Today's chemical toxins are very advanced and can kill people invisible and colorless.
For this purpose, they also brought special testing equipment.
Chen Feng nodded. Although the two people's ideas were wrong, the direction was generally correct.
There is indeed something wrong with the haunted house.
"What else do you have to say?
We'll find out the source of the toxin later and see what else you charlatan has to say."
Yuan Huo snorted coldly.
Wang Xian nodded, feeling relieved and gave a thumbs up.
An expert is an expert, and what he does is to make people feel at ease.
"What are you going to do?"
Hong Linghan frowned, a little unhappy.
"Don't rush, wait for us to collect samples and conduct examinations in ten minutes."
Yuan Huo said as he put on his gloves and started sampling.
Soil, water sources, etc. were sampled.
Ten minutes later, the results came out and there was no problem.
"Mr. Liang, what do you think?"
Yuan Huo asked.
The old man pondered for a moment, then turned his turbid eyes to the Yin Mansion, "I agree with the little brother that there is something wrong with the Yin Mansion, but I don't agree with the Feng Shui he said. It is very likely that some substances will volatilize and cause poisoning."
"Judging from the reports from the hospital, most people in the Wang family are currently in a coma, with black faces and difficulty breathing. They are most likely poisoned."
Liang Wei said slowly.
"Okay, then dig it out."
Wang Xian nodded and signaled the craftsman to start again.
Experts have said so, and it won’t work without moving the soil.
"I've said so much, but I still don't want to dig it out."
Hong Linghan curled his lips.
Chen Feng on the side looked calm, looking at the dirt flying, there was a faint earthy smell in the air.
"This smell."
Chen Feng frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Corpse Place."
In the so-called corpse raising ground, the surrounding magnetic field will not change before burial, but the magnetic field will change significantly after burial, and the longer it is, the more obvious it will be.
The luck of future generations also improved because of this, which is why the Wang family developed so smoothly.
But it is very harmful to the deceased. The body does not rot or rot. When it is dug up, the face is usually intact and the nails are very long.
This kind of immortal corpse is called "withered bone essence" in local Feng Shui, and it usually takes two hundred years to bury it.
But Wang Xian's father was buried here for a few decades at most, not even two hundred years.
Unless you are a clever Feng Shui master who uses special means to speed up the formation of a corpse raising ground.
Misfortune lies in the place of blessing, and fortune lies in the place of misfortune.
If the descendants of the Wang family are unworthy of their moral status and enjoy the fortune of being a prince, they will surely suffer backlash, and future generations will suffer.
This is the case with the Wang family now. The place where corpses have been kept has been growing for many years, even Chen Feng frowned.
"Why is this coffin standing upright?"
Suddenly, a craftsman in the cemetery said with some horror.
"Aren't coffins always placed horizontally? Why are they placed vertically? Why do they still stink?"
Several craftsmen looked at each other with some fear in their eyes.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
"Both of you, please give me the birth date of the deceased. If the birth date is conflicting, I'm afraid I have to leave here temporarily."
Chen Feng said while looking towards the coffin.
"Humph, so what if I don't give it to you? It's superstition. It's all superstition."