When the big detective hits the tow bottle

The man's hand pointed in one direction: "Look here."

The direction he pointed was the huge mirror placed on the balcony.Dark clouds cover the moon, everything is silent, and the hooked moon casts a faint light in the gaps in the clouds, which dimly shines on the mirror.

The moment Tang Qiu and Letian saw clearly what was in the mirror, the blood in their bodies froze.

What words can describe such a horrible scene?There are bones and blood everywhere, discarded corpses, strips of cloth hanging on trees, stumps, dried blood stains, pairs of pale palms on the edge of the mirror, desperately trying to grab something, but can't grab anything live.The girls screamed with blood and tears on their faces, as if they were suffering in the oil pan of hell. They kept rolling and twitching, and the expressions on their faces were so desperate.Letian seemed to be able to hear what they were shouting:

Let me die, let me die!

"This, what is this..." Le Tian turned pale with shock, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

The man didn't speak, but stretched out a finger again, pointing in the direction of the opposite building.

That's, that's...

"Old horse?!" The storm in Le Tian's heart had already passed over his head, "How is this possible?!"

Tang Qiu looked at the man in surprise: "What's your relationship with Wang Yikong from Eight Houses?"

The man scratched his head, and whispered: "Sir, you are knowledgeable, Wang Yikong...it's my junior brother."

"You are the hidden Fengshui master Wang... Wang... I'm sorry I haven't heard from you for a long time and I forgot your name."

The man smiled, waved his hands, and showed no sign of irritation: "Hey, yes, I don't know, it's just a symbol. I'm always casual, so you can call me Daxian."

"Great Immortal." Tang Qiu bowed to him respectfully, "I have long admired you for the matter of Quxi Guishan."

Daxian's face was flushed, and he waved his hands again and again: "Oh, don't mention it, don't mention it, I'm so ashamed, let the past go."

Letian was confused by what they said: "What are you talking about, what happened to Quxi Guishan?"

Tang Qiudao: "Quxi Guishan, also known as the national first-class cemetery, is said to be a rare Fengshui living place, and a cemetery is hard to find. In the early years, the cemetery in Guishan was just completed, but corpses were thrown frequently. Many family members of the deceased claimed that their homes were haunted by ghosts, disasters, and evil spirits. In short, during that time, the price of Guishan’s cemetery dropped by thousands of miles, and the local government was in a state of distress. I don’t know who I heard from. The master—that is, the one in front of you, tried every means to invite him over."

Daxian let out a barely audible sneer.

Tang Qiu continued: "As for this Great Immortal Master, I heard that even the mayor didn't give him a good face after two days of playing tricks. But when he went to the cemetery and took a look, he yelled at them three times, thank you." You!', and then made a law on the spot, and since then, there has been no trouble in Quxi Guishan, and until now, the price of a cemetery in Guishan is no less than that of a house in the center of Jiangcheng City."

Le Tian was so surprised that his mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he looked at Daxian with disbelieving eyes: "Just him?"

"Hey, hey, who are you looking down on!" Daxian was not happy, "The police station can look down on people? Also, it's wrong to fish for law enforcement. Give me back my money first."

Le Tian was speechless for a moment, and couldn't find a trace of hooking up with the "master" and "master" from the tattered drunk in front of him. ?

"Hey, don't look at me like that." Daxian sighed heavily, and sat on the bed decadently, "To tell you the truth, I was actually kicked out of the school."

"Ah?!" Letian and Tang Qiu were both shocked.

"I shouldn't have cared about the matter of Quxi Guishan." Daxian stared straight out of the window, as if looking through the mountains and saw the group of people he was thinking about. , I thought, what a coincidence. That piece of land, the back does not come, the front does not open, the head and feet are cut off, and the dragon and the tiger fight. You said that Guishan is such a big spiritual mountain, it is not good to choose a graveyard, why? Why did you choose there? But this is an important project in the government's land planning, and the bidding has been completed. I told him at this time, oh, your land is not good, and it is likely to be unlucky to bury people in it. You Say, who is willing to listen to this, and who is willing to believe it?"

Le Tian was speechless: "I never believed in this..."

Daxian waved his hand: "Little girl... Bah, little brother, you are still young and don't understand the reason behind this matter. Our Feng Shui business is not as magical as the outside world describes it. In fact, what we do is just two words: 'Harmony'. What is harmony? Man and nature depend on each other. This is called harmony. People live their entire lives eating, working, and sleeping without making much contribution or causing any trouble to others. This is called harmony. I met a girl on the road , you love me, I hope you come and go, go home and lie down on the bed, this is also called... cough cough, don't look at me like this, I mean, apart from these "harmony", there is nothing in the world There are also many "disharmonies", and these disharmony are often the source of what people often say are "disasters" and "bad luck". Feng Shui is to find the source of these disharmony, and then use various methods Suppress or eliminate these 'dissonances'."

"But that piece of land is different. I can see where the 'disharmony' is at a glance, and I have long known what caused this 'disharmony', but there is nothing I can do."

Le Tian began to fantasize: "Could it be that there is a thousand-year-old corpse hidden in the mountain, and that cemetery just happened to be dug on someone's grave?"

The corner of Daxian's mouth twitched|twitched for a moment, "When the grave presses the grave, two corpses are bound to fight each other, but the weaker side will be severely suppressed by the opponent, and the generations will have no peace. Brother, you are more ruthless."

Le Tian scratched his head, thinking that the other party was praising him, and said a few words modestly: "Thank you, thank you."

Tang Qiu grasped | the key word: "Actually, you already know what's there."

"Yes, I knew it a long time ago." Daxian sighed, "Young brother told me before I set off that there is no way to deal with this matter. In fact, it is not the first time that local officials have invited Mr. Feng Shui to see it. To put it bluntly, it is Go through the motions and stuff a thick red envelope into your suitcase, who would talk ignorantly?"

Tang Qiu said: "Since the local officials know that the land is not suitable for building a cemetery, why do they insist on it?"

Daxian said: "It's a long story to say. Quxi Guishan has outstanding people, and it has always been the site for the graves of dignitaries, dignitaries, and famous families. Now I don't know who the director is. Maybe it's because the performance indicators of the year have not been fulfilled, so I came up with it." I came up with the idea of ​​building a cemetery in Guishan. But look left and right, the good places have been taken by other people first, and this is the only place left. The leader slapped his head and said, "OK, let's do it", This matter is settled like this. Before and after the project, bidding, kicking the ball, tossing and tossing. After a few years, the leader who proposed to build the cemetery has been transferred to nowhere, but this project was unexpectedly completed. A lot of people. So little brother, you have to know that this is not just a matter of feng shui. Now you say that this cemetery is not good. Did the developer agree? Did the leader agree? The workers who pointed at the project for dinner agreed Did the rich businessman who bought land with a lot of money agree?"

Le Tian stuck out his tongue. He grew up in a family of policemen. This kind of thing is not uncommon: "So it is like this, no wonder. Well, why did Boss Tang say that you broke the feng shui there?"

Daxian smiled lazily, but somehow there was a hint of fairy air: "My junior brother entrusted me to go, and I felt bored all the way, and also felt that the accompanying civil servants were hypocritical. It sounded like it was true. At the scene that day, I was pretending to be holding a Feng Shui plate, hey, you know what I heard? I heard two small officials chatting behind me, and one said:' I heard that another wealthy businessman is going to come here to choose a site. It seems that he heard some rumors and dared not bury his grave here, but he found a good place in another place in Lingshan." The other said: "Hi, yes People with money wear gold belts and silver in life, and they want to be rich and honored after death. Their tombs have the function of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and extracting the essence of the sun and moon, which our ruined temple can't accommodate'. "

"As soon as I heard this, I suddenly became enlightened. You said that Lingshan Lingshan, such a treasured place of geomantic omen, could grow such a vicious terrain, and yet it was chosen by the leaders? There is a possibility, it is here The geomantic omen was good at first, but as more and more private graves were built on the mountain, this good geomantic omen was sucked away by the powerful grave eyes."

Le Tian was surprised: "Can Feng Shui be sucked away?"

"Yes." Daxian shook his head and smiled, "People go to high places, water flows to low places, and Fengshui is the same. In the beginning, Fengshui on Lingshan was harmonious and balanced, but with the establishment of the tomb, this The balance will be broken slowly. What's more poisonous is that if someone designs their own cemetery in the shape of a 'vortex', they will absorb all the essence of Feng Shui nearby, which is why the Feng Shui of the cemetery is so bad. .”

Tang Qiu nodded: "Feng Shui sucker, I've heard some."

Daxian said: "Yes, it is the art of sucking cups in Feng Shui. At that time, I thought, hey, who is so careless and cuts off people's wealth? Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous, so I came up with an idea ..."

"It can't be..." Le Tian opened his eyes wide, and suddenly punched himself in the palm of his hand, "Move the grave?"

"Hey." Daxian smiled brightly, showing his big white teeth, "It's about the same, but this matter can't be blatant, so I suggested a trick to the official at the dinner tonight: we will also be a feng shui sucker."

Le Tian suddenly realized, and even gave him a thumbs up excitedly: "Great Immortal, tall!"

Tang Qiu nodded and understood: "So that's the case. It seems that it's no wonder Wang Yikong expelled you from the teacher's school. You really did it on your own."

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