The dilapidated temple outside the village had already become very dilapidated after nearly a hundred years of exposure to the wind and sun.
After being washed away by the rain, only some ruins were left.
The Buddha statue fell to the ground and shattered into pieces very quickly. The Buddha head was also densely covered in cracks!
The four of them came to the front of the ruined temple and looked at the mess on the ground.
Fatty Wang, Hao Xie, and Zhang Qilin looked at this place in confusion. They did not understand why Han Tang had brought them here.
"By the way, aren't we going to exorcise evil spirits? What are you doing here?" Fatty Wang asked.
Han Tang walked around the ruined temple a few times before stopping at the entrance.
"Fatty, there seems to be something wrong here!”Hao Xie suddenly said. He picked up the dry soil on the ground, crushed it, and threw it on the ground.
"Although I can't feel the evil aura that little brother Han Tang spoke of, looking at the feng shui here, it really doesn't seem like a good omen.”
Zhang Qilin nodded slightly." I can sense a malicious intent here!”
"This feeling is very uncomfortable."
"Haoxie, can you find the Feng Shui eye here?”
Hao Xie nodded, then took out a compass and said softly," I don't know if it will work. Let's give it a try."”
Han Tang looked at Hao Xie with interest and did not stop him.
The four of them had started working together a long time ago.
In the past, Haoxie would take out the compass and find clues according to the feng shui bit by bit before finally finding the tomb.
It could be said that their previous experience was all thanks to Haoxie's ability to read feng shui.
However, this time was different from the past.
Although this ruined temple was also related to Feng Shui, the temple was very small, and the tombs they had visited in the past were very large.
Feng Shui had a large margin of error. If one wanted to accurately locate the location of the corpse, it would not be displayed.
Hao Xie looked at the compass and walked in the opposite direction of the ruined temple. He only stopped after walking for a hundred meters.
He turned to look at the few of them and frowned.
"Fengshui wise, the feng shui here is the most severely damaged.”
"It should be here."
Han Tang shook her head slightly and walked over, still not stopping him.
Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin looked at each other, then took out the Luoyang shovel and stabbed it into the location Hao Xie had located.
After digging for nearly 70 meters, he did not see any discolored soil on the Luoyang shovel.
"This is weird. Isn't this the place?”Fatty Wang sat on the ground, panting. He looked at Hao Xie and asked again," Hao Xie, are you sure this is the place?”
Hao Xie looked at the compass and nodded with a dumbfounded expression.
"It's here!"
"Why is there nothing?"
Han Tang smiled and took the compass from Hao Xie.
"You guessed right. The one who contaminated the feng shui should be a corpse.”
"Haoxie's guess is correct. According to Feng Shui, the corpse should be buried here.”
"But have you forgotten that the master was here to do Three Temple Valley Suppression and reversed the feng shui of Fengmen Village? The trap he set up in this village is naturally not so easy to find.”
Fatty Wang blinked." Little Brother Han Tang, does that mean you knew from the start that there was nothing here?”
"You should have said so earlier. I've been busy for half a day. I'm so tired!”
Han Tang smiled and shook her head. Then, she stood up and continued.
"This Fengmen Village is different from other places. Everything within a hundred miles of this village has appeared against the theory of Feng Shui.”
"This village was also built against the wind and water.”
"The so-called Three Corpses Valley Suppression was also established against the wind and water.”
"At first, I thought that the corpse was under the ruined temple. Now it seems that the corpse should be placed elsewhere.”
Hao Xie looked at Han Tang in a daze. He couldn't help but think that he had always thought that he knew Feng Shui best among the four of them.
It seemed that Han Tang was the one who knew the most. It was just that she had always been mixing with them in a low-key manner.
This guy was really good at hiding.
She was only showing off her unique skills after becoming a boss. If she wasn't a boss, they probably wouldn't know that Han Tang had such ability in their lifetime, right?
He shook his head in amusement and asked Han Tang.
"Little Brother Han Tang, how do corpse porters usually find corpses?”
"There should be a way to find corpses, right?”
Han Tang nodded slightly and softly said.
"There's a move called the Corpse Searching Art!"
"We can find the location of the corpse based on the baleful aura.”
After saying that, Han Tang's hands formed a Daoist hand seal and softly muttered.
"Big Dipper Nine Stars, Zhongtian God."
"Go up to the Golden Palace and overturn Kunlun!"
"Corpse Searching Art!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a drop of fresh blood suddenly seeped out from between Han Tang's brows.
It was neither warm nor cold, neither slippery nor greasy. After Han Tang took the drop of blood with her fingers, she spun it around.
When they turned to the northeast behind the ruined temple, the bright red blood suddenly turned black.
"Found it."
"It should be in this direction!"
"Northeast of the ruined temple!"
Hao Xie looked at the blood drop on Han Tang's finger that had suddenly turned black. He widened his eyes and could not help but ask.
"Could this be the Dao technique of the Mao Mountain Corpse Hunting Art?”
"But this only points out the direction. Why is it so big?”
Han Tang shook her head and explained.
"This isn't a spell used in the art of corpse chasing. It's an incantation specifically used to find corpses.”
"Now that the drop of blood has turned black, the direction has been confirmed.”
"When the blood drops get close to the corpse, the blood drops will change!”
"Let's go over and find that corpse first!”
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