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Chapter 816: Delivering the Corpse

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    There are many truths throughout the ages, historical events, and even what Li Yinyang, my grandfather, and my mother experienced, all made me aware of a kind of open-mindedness, that is, to sacrifice my life for another more desirable thing.

    Li Yinyang turned into a feather to seek evil, my grandfather took his life to protect the village to protect me, and my mother died because of me.

    I surveyed Fengshui and studied Yin and Yang, and I also felt the great way in it. Mr. Fengshui wants to do justice for the world and for the sky!

    But I can't feel it, but I can't do it, because in my cognition, I, Luo Shiliu, am not a qualified Mr. Yin and Yang. I resisted my emotions and desires, and forced myself to be rational, just to protect my family and to  Get out of trouble.

    At any time and under any circumstances, I cannot sacrifice the most important person in my life!

    Cross-legged, I sat directly in front of the sand table, stared straight at the sand table, and began to analyze the feng shui of the entire Neiyang City.

    Under such an extremely irritable and unnatural environment, it was difficult for me to calm down for a long time.

    "You all go, don't stay here." I said each word in a hoarse voice.

    I didn't look up, this was for everyone to hear.

    Although Feng Zhirong, Feng Bao, and Feng Jun had unnatural expressions on their faces, they also left immediately.

    Liu Wensan took out half a bottle of wine and put it beside me. He Caier obviously wanted to talk, but Liu Wensan stopped him with his eyes. Blind Chen walked up to me, lit a rolled cigarette and handed it to my mouth.

    I took the cigarette and inhaled slowly, letting the pungentness pass through my lungs.

    He turned sideways and left the remaining box of rolled tobacco on the edge of the sand table, and then walked out of the yard. Liu Wensan pulled He Caier and followed Feng Zhirong and the others into the backyard.

    The front yard was extremely quiet. I finished smoking one cigarette and lit a second one. I was staring at the sand table, but my wide eyes narrowed slightly at this moment.

    Time passed slowly, and I gradually analyzed the Feng Shui of the entire Neiyang City and remembered it in my mind.

    I smoked half a box of rolled leaf cigarettes. Although I was awake, my lungs were already sore and I couldn¡¯t help coughing.  After one sip, it suppressed a lot and calmed down a lot.

    I was frantically deducing in my mind, I took out a pen and fine linen paper, and sketched on it.

    What I draw are all kinds of Fengshui bureaus in Geography Gemyu and Xiantian Sixteen Hexagrams, which are used to match the Fengshui of Neiyang City and suppress the old street.

    I drew a picture, tore it up, and threw it beside me.

    Because each of these methods cannot have the best of both worlds.

    Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and the servants of the Feng family brought food to me. I ate numbly, not knowing how it tasted, just to satisfy my hunger.

    ?After a whole night, I was so tired that I had a splitting headache, my eyes were hot, and I fell towards the side of the feng shui plate. I was drowsy and didn't fall asleep completely.

    After a day, the paper balls around me have piled up into hills.

    I almost drew the geography and geomantic omens, as well as all the Fengshui bureaus in the sixteen hexagrams of the Xiantian, under the condition that the Fengshui of Neiyang City itself can cooperate, and I drew it again, but I really couldn't find a way to use it.

    Feng Shui does not recognize people, how can one or two people be protected, and only one villain can be killed?

    ?The stars are shining brightly tonight, I looked up at the sky, staring blankly at the stars in the sky.

    It's not that I haven't thought about using the burial shadow to view the mountain, but the burial shadow to view the mountain is more hidden, which makes Fengshui more complicated, and although there are murderous intentions in the astrology, it is related to the geography and the sixteen hexagrams  Similarly, no one is recognized in the Feng Shui Bureau.

    After staring blankly for a long time, I felt a sense of stagnation in my heart, as if I was suffocating something

    I know very well that it's probably a mouthful of stuffy blood. If I spit it out, I'm sure my mind will be greatly damaged, and my trust in Yin-Yang Feng Shui will also be damaged. Is that broken heart?

    I held back and didn't want to vomit the blood, which made it even more uncomfortable

    The first half of the night was full of stars, but in the second half of the night, a lot of fog gathered in the sky, and the dark clouds covered the stars.

    My eyes were slack, and in a trance, I felt as if the center of my eyebrows was being pressed, and the position of my temples was also slightly cold, but I couldn't relax.

    Faintly, I seem to hear someone whispering in my ear, saying that I am too tired and shouldn't be so tired.

    I was shocked and woke up quite a bit.

    Turning around suddenly, because the voice, the feeling, made me think it should be my mother.

    But after turning around, II didn't see anything.

    I feel a little lost in my heart, but I can think clearly about the reason of fate. In this case, it is impossible for her to let me see her again.

    Looking back and continuing to look at the sand table, I continued to try to deduce and combine in my mind, and I also began to try to modify Feng Shui.

    However, this is still in vain

    In fact, I really want to ask Yang Qingshan to come out and discuss with me. He has a lot of knowledge in Feng Shui, maybe there will be some solutions under the cooperation of the two.

    But I also know better that he won't care about this matter.

    He doesn't care about Yang Xing's life or death, this kind of thing is even more insignificant to him.

    Another night passed.

    After I finished smoking and drinking, I looked haggard and my hair was even more disheveled.

    There was the sound of parking outside the compound, which was extremely noisy, as well as the sound of someone talking, which made me irritated.

    "Let's be quiet outside!" I couldn't restrain the irritability and anger, so I gave a low shout.

    Immediately behind an inconspicuous beam on the side, Feng Jun and Feng Bao hurried out and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

    I know that Feng Zhirong must keep someone here, and I have noticed it in the past two days, but Feng Jun and Feng Bao are very quiet and will not affect me, so I will not say anything else.

    The two of them quickly left the yard.

    It was quiet for a moment.

    It's just that in the next moment, the footsteps became much more chaotic.

    I turned around abruptly, unable to restrain the restlessness in my heart, and wanted to let them go.

    But when he turned around, he saw a coffin!

    A few corpse hunters with somewhat familiar faces carried a tattered coffin into the yard.

    Feng Bao and Feng Jun walked in the front, obviously they were also sincere and fearful.

    Feng Bao was the one who spoke the fastest: "Mr. Luo I still have to disturb you for a while, the Gou family sent the corpse, and this coffin is the coffin from that place"

    My mind was shaken, my anger dissipated a lot, and my heartbeat became disordered.

    They had already lifted the coffin in front of me, and after it was lowered, the corpse hunters obviously whispered to each other, as if they were talking about me.

    "Open." I said in a deep voice with a hoarse throat.

    Under the signal of Feng Bao and Feng Jun, the patched Wugui wooden coffin was opened.

    What came into my line of sight was a feathered corpse whose body was as black as ink, with traces of down feathers on the surface of its skin

    What is hideous is the broken arm and a blood hole in his abdomen (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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