I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

The location of the Yang family's ancestral grave was really good. I said so many unfavorable places just now, part of the reason was anger. I was annoyed when I saw that boy Tianyou, so I didn't think about anything else.

However, Yang Qihao is also a smart person, knowing that what I said is also true.

Next, Yang Qihao looked at the rest of us and said, "You guys have also seen the cemetery, you guys think when is the right time to move the grave, you guys must choose a good time."

Master Qiuheng nodded seriously, then counted with his fingers, and said: "Boss Yang, I just calculated. If you want to move the grave, it is best to go to Shenshi. At that time, the sun sets in the southwest and the yang energy weakens. When it gets dark, it is estimated that all the coffins will be brought out. The bones in the coffin cannot be seen. It is best to send them to the newly selected cemetery overnight for reburial."

"That's right, the time I calculated is the same as that of real Qiu Heng." Hua Mengci also said.

Afterwards, Boss Yang looked at me again, and I nodded accordingly.

This is the most basic method, even a feng shui master can infer the time of moving the grave based on the feng shui of this cemetery, there is nothing to say about it.

It was still early, so Boss Yang proposed to take us to see the cemetery newly selected by Master Qiu Heng for their family, and let Hua Mengci and I consult.

Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, Hua Mengci and I naturally have nothing to say.

Afterwards, our group got on the car again, walked for more than an hour along the rugged mountain road, and came to a more remote place.

The whole place has deep grass and dense forests, surrounded by mountains, and there is no human habitation.

We got out of the car and walked forward for another half an hour before arriving at the cemetery newly selected by Master Qiu Heng.

Master Qiu Heng stood where he chose the site, and looked towards us: "Hua Xiaojie, Wu Xiaoyou, what do you think of the feng shui of the yin house chosen by Pindao?"

Hua Mengci walked to a high place, took a look around with the compass, could not help but frowned slightly, but did not say anything in the end, just nodded and said two words: "Not bad."

However, the real Qiuheng still asked: "Miss Hua, what do you have to say about the yin house here, you might as well say it, everyone, listen."

"This... I can't see it for the time being. Master Qiu Heng searched for many days to find this yin house. How can I see through it with just a few glances." Hua Mengci said modestly.

Master Qiu Heng smiled very satisfied, and then looked at me again: "Master Wu, why don't you tell me something."

This old man even took me to the test. I can't do well in the test except in school. When it comes to feng shui, I really have never convinced anyone except my master.

At that moment, I walked to Hua Mengci's side, looked around, then smiled, and said to Master Qiuheng: "Sitting on the ridge, the water pours from the left to the right, and there is a sharp peak in front of you.

Hua Mengci can't see it, but as the apprentice of Feng Shui King, naturally it can't trouble me.

Otherwise, after so many years, the big soles would have been in vain.

When I said this in one breath, the smile on Qiu Heng's face stopped abruptly.

He probably didn't expect me to see the feng shui bureau he selected so quickly.

After being stunned for a while, the real Qiuheng nodded and said: "It seems that the Fengshui king is not in vain. I didn't expect his apprentices to be so powerful, and they can see through the mystery at a glance. They are simply geniuses in the Fengshui world."

"Realist Qiu Heng won the award, and it's his master who kept an eye on him, otherwise he wouldn't have the ability he has now." Uncle Hu Zi laughed.

Even so, Uncle Hu's mouth was curled up, his nostrils turned upside down.

"Master Wu, what do you think of this cemetery?" Boss Yang leaned forward and asked cautiously.

"The real Qiuheng's strength is naturally beyond doubt. The yin house here hides wind and gathers energy, and is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is really a rare geomantic treasure cave." I praised it full of praise.

Since Master Qiuheng praised me so much, I naturally wanted to return the gift.

After all, when walking in the rivers and lakes, you still have to save face for others.

Although, the location of the Fengshui acupoint he found is really not particularly good, if I find it, it will definitely be more than ten times better than the one he found.

But everyone has already settled down, and I can't ruin other people's good deeds.

The ancestors of the Yang family are buried here, at least it will allow the Yang family's family business to continue for decades without any problem, and it will be difficult to say in the future.

Hearing what I said, Boss Yang was very happy. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, since several Feng Shui masters said this place is good, then my ancestors will be buried here. I have already communicated with the people above this place. I have wrapped up the surrounding mountains and let no one reclaim them. Today we will start construction and move the graves of my ancestors here."

A few of us walked around here again, helping Boss Yang choose a few places for burial, and marked them.

In this way, Boss Yang can let the workers come to dig the pit early, and when the time comes, if the coffin is brought over, it can be buried directly.

Walking down the mountain, Boss Yang took us into a caravan, invited us to eat a little something, and then took us back to the ancestral grave of the Yang family.

While we were away, Yang Tianyou had already called a group of workers over and waited for a long time at the Yang family's ancestral grave.

It seems that this Yang Tianyou is not considered a dude, and he knows how to do some work.

We waited in the cemetery for a while, and saw that Shin's hour had arrived.

Master Qiuheng specially arranged a Dharma platform, on which were placed some melons, fruits, pears and peaches, as well as some tributes such as chickens, ducks, fish and geese. He held a sword, stepped on the bucket, and sat in a ritual ceremony to comfort the dead underground, and signaled them to move their graves to other places, so that they can start work.

The members of the Yang family knelt in front of the cemetery, burned paper in the brazier, and chanted for a while. Boss Yang wept bitterly, saying that he had no intention of disturbing the ancestors, but just moved them to another place according to the rules of the ancestors.

After a lot of tossing, those workers began to dig graves.

We don't have anything to do here, so Uncle Hu Zi and I found a place to sit down and planned to rest our feet.

At this moment, my mobile phone rang, I picked it up, and found that it was Gu Haoran calling, so I quickly connected the phone: "Xiaojie, where are you, I have come to Tianshui, and I am rushing towards you."

"I'm in the cemetery of Zhangjiazu's grave. I'll send you a location. You can take a taxi directly."

"Okay, okay, wait... Is Hua Mengci with you?" Brother Gu asked a little bit uncomfortable.