The group set off, the first row was the clan elder, a short old man with a white beard, he was the main clan member, everyone was filled with joy, perhaps the wedding was coming soon, even if they went to the ancestral graves, they would still be happily celebrating! This was to give good news to their ancestors, so everyone was eager.
As usual, this group of people avoided Er Ha. It seemed that after Er Ha shone the flashlight on them last time, they no longer cared about Li Er Ha. Er Ha followed them from afar.
Li Erha carried the treasure pouch and followed them calmly. In Erha's opinion, it was the same whether they got married today or tomorrow. It was nothing. On the 15th, the moon would be full. On the 15th, there would be enough Yin Qi. On the 16th, the night would be full of Yin Qi. They could pick and choose. Anyway, they were going to get married on a gloomy Little Ghost Festival.
The husky was smoking. Following that, there was a blowpipe in front of him. It was beating and hitting all the way. It was very lively. After a few mountains, they arrived at the ancestral grave.
The people of the main family had gone to pay their respects to their ancestors 'graves, while Li Erha stood not far away and looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers. His eyes were filled with melancholy.
"This mountain has been touched by someone!"
Li Erha looked at the ancestral grave. There were two roads in front of the ancestral grave. One was the road that they came from, and the other was the road that led to the back of the mountain. The two roads were like an acute triangle with a 30-degree angle. They intersected, and the intersection of the roads happened to be the ancestral grave in the south.
Li Erha's eyes lit up." The roads are like sharp knives, crisscrossing each other. The graves are like soup dumplings, poking in the middle. The child road and the mother road pass through the heart. This is a leaking grave!”
Grave, pay attention to nourish gas storage gas.
There was a reason why many people liked to hide their graves deep in the mountains. It was because there was thick soil in the mountains, and thick soil could store qi!
As the saying went, green smoke rose from the grave. In the eyes of the traditional Daoists, the Maoshan Sect in the north would say that it was because there was too much Qi, and the Qi had turned into smoke. In other words, that graveyard was too good. It could protect the future generations from wealth and prosperity!!
As for the graveyard, if he couldn't recuperate, then something big would happen.
Once the grave leaked air, it would undoubtedly cause the fortune of the family to disappear rapidly. The future generations would be even more in trouble. They would be injured and lose their wealth. They would be extremely unlucky and might even have a bloody disaster.
The grave in front of him was like a soup dumpling that had been split open from the middle by two sword-like roads. The two sides of the grave were leaking air. It was simply the first grave that had hurt a family and lost money.
Li Erha couldn't tell if this family was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. In this day and age, even an ordinary person would know how to arrange graves along the parallel of the road. This was called the method of informing others. Moreover, this family seemed to have quite a lot of power. Could it be that their graves had been deceived by some unscrupulous Feng Shui master? Or was it that they had been set up in this place, waiting for the air to leak?
With such a tomb protecting the family, you are destined to be a king. You won't be able to live for ten years of wealth. When that time comes, you won't be able to escape!
Li Erha wouldn't care about this. There were rules between feng shui masters. They wouldn't ruin each other's plans. Generally speaking, after inviting a feng shui master to look at the feng shui of a graveyard, the second master would not comment on the first master's arrangement. He would only arrange his own arrangement. As for whether the first master was right or wrong, I would not care! Why did he care so much? The Fengshui Bureau was not good to hear. It was a bad thing that reversed the heavens and earth. Compared to the immoral act of tomb raiding, this was not inferior at all. Moreover, heaven and earth would calculate karma for people. When the karma arrived, your life would die!
Therefore, there were very few tomb raiders in the world who had three generations of wealth. Most of them were rich in one generation, but their descendants were miserable. In fortune-telling, there were ten lives and seven cripples, five drawbacks and three deficiencies. There were many blind people in fortune-telling, many cripples in feng shui, people who made talismans did not live long, and women who made gods did not age.
The old man's words were not empty words. These were all reasonable.
As Li Erha walked, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Erha saw that the trees around him were moving strangely. Erha stretched out its hand, but there was no wind!
Li Erha's eyes were full of smiles. Zhong San, you finally couldn't help but attack?
In front of the ancestral grave, on the memorial table, there was a whistle and the candle went out. At this moment, someone from the main family went forward to light the candle and struck a match. That match went out, then another match, and still another match…
While the family members were frowning, Zhang Long, who was among the colleagues who were watching the show, said," I'll row!”
Although Zhang Long was blind, he was still very nimble when he struck the match. With a click, the match lit up. At this moment, there was a strange rustling sound under the green stone tablet of the grave.
Zhang Long staggered and took a few steps back.
"You, are you alright?" A member of the main family said politely.
Zhang Long didn't say anything.
"Are you really alright?" The young man from the main family patted Zhang Long's shoulder.
“矻矻--”
Zhang Long turned around and grabbed the young man with both hands. He raised his hands and slowly opened his blind eyes." I'm going to kill you. You made me blind. I'm going to kill you!"”
The young man from the main family resisted with all his might. The group of people hugged Zhang Long, whose personality had changed drastically. This Zhang Long was possessed…
Huff huff huff.
Li Erha chased after him. Li Erha was chasing after a gust of wind!
The husky looked at the surrounding trees and weeds that were blown by the wind. However, when it reached out its hand, it could not feel any wind. What was this? A ghost had just passed by!
Li Erha chased after the wind and crossed three mountain ridges. After turning into an alley, the wind strangely disappeared.
Li Erha looked at the unfamiliar place in a daze. This was a very dilapidated village. No one had been here for a long time. There were dilapidated tile-roofed houses and collapsed earth caves everywhere. Erha saw a village monument at the entrance of the village: Guaigou Village, Beimang Mountain.”
This name, this name, I'm so familiar with it! Li Erha frowned. Wang Tiezhu, didn't Old Wang say that he lived in Guaigou Village on Beimang Mountain?
The husky looked at the village monument and secretly stomped its feet. Damn it, that ghost wind actually ran to this ghost village. It was really suffering! Alright, let's go back.
Just as Er Ha turned around and walked two steps away…
With a bang, the stone tablet behind Erha fell!
The husky turned around. The village entrance was quiet. There was not a single bird. The stone tablet that had been standing just now was strangely lying on the ground. The husky went up to it. There were a few blood-like words carved on the stone tablet.
"Three miles to the west, on the slope of the monk, Zhong San's tomb!”# Date:07 19 2019 3:45PM
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