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Chapter 605 Master Li Yinyang

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    To go to Xiaoliu Mountain, we still have to pass through the Zhang family's abandoned house.  I didn't get too close because there were still police cars, cordons.  And plainclothes are guarding there.

    It can be seen clearly from a distance that the corpses have all been taken away, there are still human figures outlined by white lines in the yard, and several criminal policemen are investigating and collecting evidence.

    Passing through the end of the village, you can hear the sound of gurgling water.  That is the river flowing from the foot of Xiaoliu Mountain. This river just bypasses the entrance of the village and will merge into the willow reeds and then enter Yangjiang River.  The same river is also Xiaomingtang.

    Xiaoliu Mountain came into sight, and the raised hilltop undulated back and forth, meandering continuously.

    There are many low mountains on both sides of the surrounding area, showing the trend of court cases.

    Mingtang faces the case, gathers Qi in front of the acupoints, but the Feng Shui of Xiaoliu Village was broken by a bad wind from outside.

    When I got here, I paused for a few seconds and thought after taking a long breath.

    Now the villains in the village are almost dead, and there are only a few who have a good relationship with my family. Maybe I can change the feng shui, and it can be regarded as a comfort to my grandfather. Of course, these thoughts are for later.  This time and energy.

    The last time I looked at Xiaoliushan, my Fengshui attainments were not enough, but this time I looked at Xiaoliushan again, and I also found that it is not just a simple ridge mountain.

    The high mountain in front of it looks like wearing a hat, leaning forward.  The winding mountain at the back is just in the shape of lying backwards, as if a person is lying on the ground with a hat covering his face.

    There are five good luck and seven bad luck in Yamagata, and the five good luck are barrier, swallow's nest, side barrier, covering cauldron, and planting crown.  Xiaoliushan happened to be the last crown planting.

    After seeing this, I was even more surprised.  I suddenly lowered my head to look at Xiaoliuhe, and I had an idea that I couldn't believe.

    I hurried towards the mountain, and I also took out the compass to determine the direction.

    I just noticed that along the way, the rocks are relatively rugged, and the mountain is a bit steep. Although the vegetation grows very densely, it cannot cover up the shape of the mountain.

    Until the hillside of Xiaoliu Mountain, there is a place where people can be buried. This is also the place where the vitality of Long Mountain gathers.

    At a glance, I saw the grave where Widow Liao was buried, as well as the graves where other grandpas were buried.

    Tend to etiquette, I also bowed down to pay homage to Widow Bailiao, but I didn't care about the other graves.

    Looking at the fixed compass, I took out the yellowed paper again, and I continued to walk back according to the direction on it.

    Xiaoliu Mountain is not small, and it took me two hours to go around the back of the mountain on the other side.

    The moment I saw the back of the mountain, my heart beat wildly!

    At that time, it was concluded that grandpa used the sitting evil method among the three methods of burial to bury the murderous corpse!

    The back of this mountain is also a ridge, but the mountain is too steep and full, and the dragon's aura is too strong and sharp, forming a evil spirit.

    At the steepest part of the mountain, a pit was forcibly dug down, and from the bottom of the pit, a stream of water was flowing out

    From top to bottom, it flows straight down the mountain.

    The flow rate of this current is not small, it is completely a dark river in the mountains!

    I walked quickly to the pit that had been dug. The entire pit was about ten square meters. Grandpa alone should have helped many people to open up this place.

    In the center of the pit, there is a hole of two or three square meters, from which water is constantly gushing out.

    I turned around and looked down the mountain again, feeling a little bitter in my heart.

    ?I thought my Feng Shui skills were more than a step above the beginners' level.

    However, he never expected that the Xiaoliuhe Mingtang at the foot of Xiaoliu Mountain was actually an underground river that grandpa opened up from the place where the golden energy was extremely strong!

    The feng shui of the entire Xiaoliu Village is not natural, but the feng shui modified by grandpa to bury the murderous corpse!

    Suddenly I thought again, the bad wind outside is also a means to change the feng shui of grandpa?

    Thoughts flashed in an instant, and my eyes fell on a raised grave beside the cave entrance

    The soil of the tomb was indescribably black, so black that it pierced the soul.

    Simple solitary graves, hole holes, and flowing water may seem ordinary, but in fact they imply Xeon's feng shui position.

    Another sentence popped up in my head, the road is simple, is that the case?

    Digging a river and burying a grave not only achieved the goal of grandpa, but also changed the feng shui of the whole village?

    I tried my best to keep my breathing steady, and walked to the grave.

    The front of the grave bag,?There is a tombstone, the tombstone is made of wood, and it has been exposed to the sun and rain for thirty years, but it has not let it rot and weather.

    I can easily see that this wood is chestnut wood, chestnut wood is a tree of vitality, and it is impossible to rot in this dragon's lair.

    The words on the tombstone shocked my heart.

    "The tomb of Mr. Yinyang, the former teacher, the twenty-sixth generation descendant of Geographical Geographer, Li Yinyang."

    "The unfilial man Luo Zhongliang erected a monument."

    Originally, I had already pulled out the hoe and shovel, but now my hands trembled.

    Not only are my hands trembling, goosebumps are constantly appearing on my body, and almost all my fine hairs are standing on end!

    This evil corpse is Grandpa's master, the heir to the last generation of Geography!  Also my master?

    Will he become a feathered corpse?  Feathering to seek evil?

    Mr. Yin Yang should see through most of the life and death in the world, and know how to take advantage of the anger, bury the dragon's lair, and become immortal. How could he seek evil and become an evil corpse?

    I also know why Grandpa didn't just destroy his body and soul

    There are two possibilities, grandpa can't be destroyed, he only knows yin skills after all, how easy is it to destroy this feathered evil corpse with all yin and yang skills?

    I have seen the green corpse fight more than once, and the feathered corpse is probably more vicious than the green corpse!

    Or it's the second possibility. Grandpa gathered his hands and restrained the feathered corpse. He couldn't be so cruel and kept the corpse here. It might not have pills back then. Thirty years later, the corpse was pregnant with pills, so he took the corpse  Dan, let this evil corpse never come out of the mountain again!

    The moment these two thoughts arose, they couldn't be restrained at all.

    My hands trembled even more, and I gripped the hoe tightly. First, I knelt in front of the tombstone and apologized tremblingly: "Master, Luo Shiliu is the twenty-eighth generation descendant of Geophysics."

    "I can see your tomb today, but I have to dig it. Mr. Yin Yang knows the truth of the dragon veins in the world, and he needs to keep one side safe. Please forgive me."

    Suppressing the trembling of my body, I stood up and took a sharp breath. I slammed my hoe and dug towards the grave!

    A piece of grave soil was dug up by me, and the strength in my hand did not stop. I continued to dig the grave with the hoe. I was afraid that once I stopped, I would not have the courage to continue digging.

    The grave is not big, but it is very deep. I have been digging for about half an hour, and finally I dug the coffin with a bang!

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