The next morning, the sky was clear.
The pungent smell of burning paper filled every corner of Anyang Province. Young adults and old people were burning paper and setting off firecrackers at their ancestral graves.
The women and old women were cooking at home, waiting for their husbands to return from burning paper to eat a delicious meal.
At this moment, thick smoke floated in the air, drifting with the wind.
The Su family, the marshal's manor, the back mountain.
Su Ming moved as if he was flying and walked on the granite road as if he was walking on flat ground. Dozens of guards followed closely behind him, each carrying paper offerings as well as offerings such as pig heads, pastries, and so on…
It had to be said that the Smiths were rich and powerful!
Just the offerings alone were dazzling.
Moreover, the entire mountain was steep and winding. They had spent a lot of money to dig the mountain path, pave it with granite, and plant green belts on both sides. It was as magnificent as a modern tourist attraction.
This wasn't a path like this!
There were eight roads on this mountain. Only this road blocked the ancestral graves at the top of the mountain. The rest of the roads connected to the top of the various mountain ranges.
In other words, if he wanted to block the other mountains or the ancestral graves, this path was the only one he had to take.
This was because the other peaks had been shaved into cliffs that were as smooth as mirrors.
Unless one could fly, they would not be able to climb other mountains. But even if they could fly, they would have to be brought down by the army stationed here.
Presumably, only the Su family could build such a huge project!
Before long, Su Ming arrived before the Su family's ancestral grave.
This place was vast and spacious. The top of the mountain was blown up and laid flat. It was built luxuriously and there were tombstones erected.
On these tombstones were engraved the life of the owner of the tombstone, the years, and their respective deeds.
"Flowery Monk, where's the marshal? Why haven't I seen the marshal?" At that moment, Su Ming took a few steps forward and asked softly.
As he spoke, he looked around, looking for his old man.
Ever since he woke up, he was told that the marshal had arrived very early. However, he did not see the marshal on the way or on the ancestral grave. There was only the marshal's personal bodyguard, the Flowery Monk.
When the Flowery Monk turned his head around and saw Su Ming, he replied respectfully," Young Marshal, you're here. The great marshal is at Junling Mountain."”
"Junling Peak? Where did the marshal go?" Su Ming continued asking.
Junling Peak was the highest peak in the mountain range behind the Su family.
Standing on this peak, one could see the entire view of the other peaks.
"Young Marshal, you don't know…Yesterday, the marshal met an expert. He said what was on the marshal's mind and personally led the marshal to catch ghosts. Brilliant spells and terrifying lightning skills made the marshal cherish talents. The marshal wanted to establish a Warlock Department, so he invited the expert to the marshal's residence as a guest. Today, he invited this master to see the feng shui of the ancestral grave.”At this moment, the Flowery Monk continued to explain.
Hmm?
Ghost Hunter Master?
A terrifying lightning skill?
When Su Ming heard those words, the image of Shi Jian and his son standing in front of the marshal's manor the day before and asking to see him appeared in his mind.
"Flowery Monk, do you know the name of this master?”
"Young Marshal, I think he's called Daoist Shi Jian.”
Shi Jian?
When Su Ming heard that, he narrowed his eyes, and a brilliant light shone in them.
Good plan!
It was indeed a good scheme!
At this moment, he had already guessed the intentions of Shi Jian and his son. They must be trying to curry favor with the commander and beg for the release of Taoist Master Tu Long.
If he couldn't release her, he could take a step back and get a chance to visit her.
This way, they would know where Taoist Master Tu Long hid the Yantu.
Yet they would never have thought that Su Ming had already ordered people to cut off Daoist Priest Tu Long's tongue, break his legs, and castrate him!
His tongue was castrated?
What else could he say!
In truth, when Su Ming had cast the Yin Yang Puppet Art on Daoist Priest Tu Long, he had found out where the smoky soil was hidden, but because it was too complicated, he had been too lazy to bother with it.
Who would have thought that Shi Jian and his son would go past him to look for the marshal for the sake of Yantu? This was a blatant provocation!
It was like saying,'If I can't find you, then I'll find your old man'.
When he thought of this, a devilish smile appeared on Su Ming's face and he waved his hand at the Flowery Monk." I have something for you to do.”
The Flowery Monk's body tensed up." Please instruct me, Major."”
"Go down the mountain and bring some people to Huahai Alley to search for contraband in courtyard 081. If there are any, bring them back to the marshal's residence.”Su Ming asked.
"Yes, Major."
Then, the Flowery Monk didn't dare to delay any longer and walked down the mountain in large strides.
At that moment, Su Ming cast his gaze towards Junling Mountain and smiled playfully. Then I'll play with you guys."
As he said this, he walked towards Junling Peak with light steps.
A good show!
It had just started!
………………………………
The Junling Peak was covered in thick fog all year round, like the clouds.
"Nine mountain peaks, combined with the number of the Book of Luo, the middle five set up poles to control the four directions. The power of the dragon vein gave rise to the Heavenly Crab Game. Wonderful…very wonderful!”At this moment, a calm and surprised voice suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain.
Looking towards the source of the voice, he saw Taoist Master Shi Jian walking on the mountain road with great strides. As he walked, he praised," General, your ancestors have chosen a good piece of land. It's prosperous, rich, powerful, healthy, and happy. It's the best among the dragon veins.”
As he spoke, a look of envy appeared in Taoist Master Shi Jian's murky eyes.
The marshal laughed heartily when he heard that." Haha, Taoist priest is indeed a master. He saw through the mystery with one glance."”
Actually, he knew nothing!
Heavenly Crab Game?
He only found out about it after what happened last time.
Now, Taoist Master Shi Jian casually glanced at it and directly pointed it out. Only then did he agree.
He had been in the martial world for many years!
These perfunctory words were easy for the marshal to say.
This time, he had brought Taoist Priest Shi Jian here to see if he could improve the feng shui structure and bring the Su family's luck to a higher level.
Secondly, it was to test Daoist Priest Shi Jian's strength.
Shi Jian sighed and shook his head.
"Daoist Shi Jian, what's wrong? Why are you sighing?" At this moment, the marshal asked.
Shi Jian stood on the peak of Jun Ling and looked at the eight peaks before him. He replied," General, this dragon vein is considered top-grade, but there is a flaw in it.”
"What deficiency?" The marshal hurriedly asked.
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