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Chapter 165 Two Corpses Filling Holes

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    After sunset, the sky has begun to darken.

    I looked down at the time and urged to drive faster.

    Blind Chen is not here, so I have to hurry to see the bones of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law.

    Although I am also worried about Chen Xiazi's situation, the bones are more serious.

    I don't know if Li Dexian did something again, and if there is any trouble, it will be difficult to deal with

    Feng Zhirong obviously wanted to ask me, but he hesitated to speak.

    The driver was speeding almost the entire time, and even ran a red light.

    By the time they rushed back to the cemetery, it was still completely night!

    In the dark night sky, the moon is covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly, nor can I see any stars.

    My heart sank a bit.

    It is not a good omen for the ghost moon to appear at this time.

    Without moonlight, even the shadows of living people cannot be seen on the ground

    After getting out of the car and looking at the cemetery again, my eyelids twitched slightly.

    The cemetery of the Feng family is on the Sishan Mountain, and the entrance from the foot of the mountain is the gate of the archway.

    Standing at this angle, you can also overlook the entire mountain.

    The mountain is not high, and it is not as winding as the treasure land I just picked.

    The dragon vein of this Mount Si belongs to the branch dragon vein.

    Before, I was sure that the treasure land of moving the yin house belonged to Longlongmai.

    All mountain dragon veins are distinguished by branch ridges, which belong to small dragons with small terrain, and ridges are large dragons with high and winding mountains.

    At this moment, there is faint blood lingering above the dragon veins, which is clearly a manifestation of evil spirits startling the dragon!

    We're here, I'm afraid it's a bit late

    I took two hurried steps forward, and Feng Zhirong wanted to follow.

    Immediately I stopped again, and solemnly said to Feng Zhirong: "Patriarch Feng, something must have happened in the cemetery, don't follow me, it's dangerous inside."

    "You go and send someone to check on Chen Blind's situation, and then go to the hospital to see if Uncle Wen is awake. If he is awake, ask him to bring me the Guillotine Knife."

    At this moment, I discovered that Feng Zhirong's face was covered with blood!  Yintang is slightly sunken, although it is not cracked, but it still has a bloody face

    His daughter-in-law was unstoppable, Li Dexian must have done something, so that the dragon veins of Sishan were shrouded in blood.

    This ancestral grave belongs to the luck of the Feng family, Feng Zhirong must be unlucky.

    He, the head of the family, is about to suffer a bloody disaster, so I don't know if the Feng family will die

    I gritted my teeth, and continued: "Master Feng, you just wait here and let others do it. You can tell the Feng family again, don't go anywhere today, it's getting dark, and lie down well.  Go to bed and sleep."

    After saying that, I gave the iron brush to Feng Zhirong, and asked him to hold it for self-defense.

    Feng Zhirong also nodded: "Mr. Luo, Feng can only rely on you. If I don't go in, you bring two helpers."

    "Feng Bao, Feng Jun! You two follow Mr. Luo! If something happens, you go up! Mr. Luo has an accident, so don't come to see me alive!" Feng Zhirong turned his head and said sternly.

    Immediately, two servants of the Feng family came forward and followed me.

    I didn't refuse either. If there are people around me, I always have more hands.

    "Take a foreign shovel and an iron catalpa, and I'm sure I'll dig a grave." After finishing speaking, I hurried into the archway of the cemetery, and hurriedly walked towards the cemetery where the white tiger stole the corpse.

    It was frighteningly dark, and there was no lighting in the cemetery.

    I frowned very tightly.

    In fact, the cemetery does not necessarily have to be dark. The dead are afraid of the sun's yang, not the lights.

    Even if the entire cemetery is transparent, it will not have much impact.

    However, if lights can be lit at key feng shui levels, it will have a very benign effect.

    Even though there were two people following him, there was still a gloomy surrounding, as if they were all standing.

    Especially a little wind and grass will cause the rustling of branches and leaves.

    "Mr. Luohere we are"

    Feng Bao reminded me in a low voice.

    He is a strong man about 1.8 meters tall, about 27 or 28 years old, with a Chinese character face and a bit of a fierce look.

    Feng Jun next to him is thinner, but judging from his appearance, his temples are bulging and his face is sharp and angular. He is a practicing family.

    I took a deep breath and stared at the grave.

    Originally the grave was dugAfter opening, the coffin lid was lifted aside.

    But now, not only can't see the coffin lid, even the grave has been refilled!

    On the pointed grave mound, scarlet blood oozes, and the air is filled with the smell of blood.

    "Dig the grave!" I yelled in a low voice.

    Feng Bao and Feng Jun were so bold that they swung their foreign shovels and iron catalpas and began to shovel the soil.

    Ten minutes later, the grave was dug up again.

    After lifting the lid of the coffin, the scene inside made me even more ecstatic.

    Inside the coffin was no longer the body of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law, but another man's

    His body was covered with dense wounds, and many termites were desperately biting his body.

    This man is obviously young, in his twenties.

    Feng Bao's expression changed drastically.

    Feng Jun's eyeballs were almost popping out, and he said tremblingly: "Something has happenedyou must tell the Patriarch immediately, Master Lin Ming is gone" "How could this beMaster Lin Ming should be in the house  "

    My pupils constricted, and I immediately asked, "Who is Lin Ming? Also a relative of the Feng family?"

    Feng Jun looked miserable and nodded, "Our mistress of the Feng family is Lin Caiyu, and Lin Ming is her nephew. The Patriarch is also very optimistic about Young Master Lin Ming. After the Eldest Young Master has gone, there are no other young masters and misses.  Paying attention to young master Lin Mingbut now"

    "Then hurry up and notify, and then call a few people in to carry this corpse out."

    "We still have to find the original bones in this tomb. This is a tomb with two white tigers, female first and male later. We have to take the bones to the mountain that I just decided to move the grave overnight, and find  Suppress the place where the dragon energy gathers, otherwise the Feng family will die!"

    "In addition, by the way, tell Master Feng that the cemetery should be fenced off, and no one can come in again!"

    I speak very fast.

    Feng Jun was the one who went to the front to notify me, and Feng Bao was left to protect me.

    I looked down at the compass, but my heart was getting heavier and heavier.

    The most central pointer is turning rapidly.

    Not just turn and stop, even reverse in a counterclockwise direction!

    ?Explained in feng shui, turning the needle represents that the evil yin is in the master, and the resentment is lingering, and even crazily breeds, hurting the whole family.

    And the reverse needle means that both people and wealth will lose, and Fengshui will be scattered The good Fengshui of the whole Sishan Mountain itself has been abolished.

    The needle was turned because another person died and filled the body into the white tiger stealing corpse cave.

    The anti-hand is the corpse of Feng Zhirong's daughter-in-law. It must have reached the branch point of Sishan.

    I suddenly raised my head, looked forward, and ran up the mountain!

    The sound of treading footsteps also made me extremely flustered.

    Feng Bao also hurried to catch up with me, and he also shouted in a panic: "Mr. Luo, are you waiting for the owner?!"

    "Wait a minute longer, and the Feng family is afraid that something will happen. The branch of the dragon's vein is branched out, and its acupoint is at the highest point, on the mountainside."

    "The corpse of Huaheisha must be in the hole, and it must be dug out immediately!"

    "I have to chisel her! Otherwise, the Feng family will be ruined before the house can be moved"

    Although the mountain is not big, there is still a distance to go up the mountain. I ran a few hundred meters, and I was about to reach the top of the mountain.

    Suddenly, a gloomy cry was heard.

    This voice is a bit sharp, why does it sound like a child's?

    There was also a sudden gust of wind in the ears.

    My complexion changed drastically.

    suddenly turned around.

    A pitch-black cat-like thing almost jumped into my face!

    "Mr. Luo, be careful!" Feng Baoli shouted, and smashed down with his fist!

    He reacted very quickly and smashed very accurately!

    The thing let out a scream, fell to the ground, and fled into the bushes on the mountainside in a panic.

    ßÔßÔßÔ'er's voice sounded at the same time.

    From the bushes, came out an old woman with a hunched back and pale skin

    The top of her head was completely bald, her eyeballs were so huge that they seemed to protrude, and her eyes were even more terrifyingly dark

    The hairs all over my body stand on end

    The old woman smiled at us.

    Under this blurred moonlight, don't mention how terrifying her smile is and how shrill her voice is!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)ovel.com
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