The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 68 Five Links Statue

There is a river next to the tomb, which is not conducive to the gathering of wealth.

At the same time, the river is also very likely to form a feng shui situation.

The best is the underground river, but the underground river cannot be directly close to the tomb. If the water seeps into the tomb, the coffin will be soaked in water, and the Yin Qi will gather, and it will also become a place for raising corpses.

Xu Ping didn't need to introduce these truths, Uncle Jiu knew it well.

But Wencai listened with gusto, he was just lazy and rarely thought about something when he encountered it.

People are actually a little bit stupid to tell the truth.

"Master, Shopkeeper Xu, can't we cut off the river and divert the water to other places?" Wen Cai wanted to destroy the atmosphere around him. Although it was physical destruction, it was still a way.

Xu Ping agreed: "What you said is indeed a method, but if it is not a last resort, don't do it. Who knows what will happen."

It's hard to say anything about Feng Shui, every grass and soil has been moved.

Just like the records in the "Qing Nang Sutra", when later generations paid homage to their ancestors, they felt that the weeds on the graves of their ancestors were too luxuriant, so they pulled them out.

As a result, a heavy rain that night directly washed away the grave mound and collapsed, and the family finally ended up ruined.

Dong Dafang stuffed a dead baby in the Guobai lion, which also destroyed the entire Fengshui pattern of the Ren family in an inconspicuous way.

Uncle Jiu marked this place and pasted a talisman to indicate that he has been spotted, and others should not move.

If this piece of land is not selected in the end, he will come back to take this talisman. This is an unspoken rule among Feng Shui masters. If someone really takes this talisman, it is a provocation. decision, the winner has priority.

Xu Ping and Uncle Jiu walked around the mountain and picked two more places.

But they are not so perfect. After all, there are only so many good Fengshui places. The Ren family is a big family, so of course it is impossible to squeeze together with others.

One is five feet away from the tomb, surrounded by a cypress tree. The cypress tree has the meaning of symbolizing eternal life, reincarnation, and new life, but the groundwater is extremely turbid.

The water in the Mingtang should be clear and not stained.

The other is near the mountain temple in the mountains and forests, but no burial is allowed behind the temple in front of the god. If you choose this place to call it Fengshui of the gods and spirits, it will arouse the wrath of gods and ghosts, and the family will be extremely dangerous.

With the Ren family's financial resources and status in the town, it is of course possible to push this mountain temple.

But Uncle Jiu was unwilling to do this, mainly because it would be too much trouble to make arrangements.

Still, he was marked.

At this time, it was already dark, and the four of them planned to go back to rest first, and come out tomorrow to investigate the tomb.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Ping's mind, and he frowned while clutching his stomach.

"I'm going to fire a cannon."

Said, without waiting for everyone's reaction.

He ran into the grass next to him and squatted down.

In front of him was a cat-sized Chinchilla, squatting there, squeaking.

This is the mouse with the beauty face on it, and it happened to be in the mountain temple nearby, checking the situation of the incense.

Xu Ping listened carefully, and through telepathy, he immediately understood its meaning.

In Luoxia Mountain, there are also evil spirit incense.

……

In the vast night, the half moon above the head is desolate and cold.

In the night of Luoxia Mountain, amidst the tranquility, there was a hint of ferocity.

The mountain road was rugged, Xu Ping held two swords, his figure was tall, and he was dressed in gray clothes to blend into the night.

And in front of him, a Chinchilla led the way, making squeaking sounds from time to time.

He went back to the town and came out alone again.

Just because of the news brought by Chin Maoshu, he was too shocked.

From its limited IQ, I learned that the evil spirit was a stone sculpture standing in a ravine, with a red cloth covering its head, which was very strange.

Xu Ping was excited when he heard it, it was exactly the same as the legendary statue of the Five-Ability God.

He didn't notify Elder Lin and Uncle Jiu, he simply cleaned up and came straight to Luoxia Mountain.

"Squeak!"

Chinchilla squeaked and screamed, breaking the immersion of the night.

Looking along the place where it was calling, Xu Ping couldn't help but focus his eyes, like stars in the night.

Under the valley not far away, a stone sculpture covered with a red hijab was standing there, like a figure in the night, which made people feel frightened.

With the stone carving as the center, within three feet, there is no grass growing, but beyond three feet, there are lush trees.

Staring at the stone sculpture, Xu Ping walked over carefully.

Driven by his thoughts, Dahei got out of his trouser legs with a shove, quickly crawled into the grass under his feet, twisted his body, and crawled there in a meandering manner.

At this moment, there were bursts of strange noises in the night.

All of a sudden, many wolves, tigers and leopards ran out of the valley, and all kinds of ferocious beasts roared. On the flat ground within three feet of the stone sculpture, they worshiped the stone sculpture.

Such a strange scene made Xu Ping's pupils shrink and he stood still.

Breathing Technique.

I saw wisps of incense and vows from jackals, tigers and leopards turned into yellow light and penetrated into the body of the stone carving.

"boom!"

The stone carving erupted with the light of a bright jade plate, and a strong wind howled around.

All the wild beasts became extremely excited, and streaks of white light shot out from the stone sculptures, feeding back into the wild beasts in the forest to help them cultivate.

Unexpectedly, this Wutong God found another way to absorb the wish power of the wild beasts in this way.

It's not my own plan to spread rats everywhere, but I really can't find it.

Seeing this situation, Xu Ping didn't talk nonsense, a copper coin sword and a willow wooden sword were thrown out of his hands, and turned into two sharp lights, shooting at the radiant stone sculpture.

"Moo-"

An extremely majestic roar hovered in the night sky.

The dark clouds in the night sky gathered rapidly, and thunder rolled among the clouds.

The ferocious beast in the valley was directly shocked by the sudden roar, and its limbs lay on the ground, weakening intermittently.

At the same time, the two sword lights were like shadows and lightning, one in front of the other, like a broken bamboo, directly inserted into the body of the stone carving.

There is a play, and I have played it.

Xu Ping analyzed it quickly, jumped up from the bushes, surrounded by qi all over his body, and his zhenqi circulated. He slapped it out from the air with a palm, and awe-inspiring zhenqi gushed out from his palm.

"Boom!!"

There was a loud noise echoing in the mountains and forests, which was far and long.

Circles of ripples swayed, and the surrounding mountains and forests were uprooted.

The two swords were blown away and fell back into Xu Ping's hands, while mottled cracks were exposed on the body of the stone sculpture, and a few pieces of broken stone were blown away.

The five viscera were shaken, Xu Ping quickly circulated his true energy, and silently recited the "Tong Xuan Jing" to adjust his breath.

But at this moment, from the stone carving, a red glow suddenly flashed, and two red lights, one in front and the other in the back, came out from the sword marks on his chest, like blood snakes, and came towards Xu Ping.

The blood snake is full of negative emotions such as violence, hatred, coldness, and blood-eating.

Two red shadows flashed across the air, Xu Ping did not panic, he raised his two swords to fight back.

And at this moment, a black shadow flew out from the grass, opened its mouth like a long whale sucking water, and swallowed the two red lights.

The small eyes as big as black mung beans flashed a trace of blood, and once again roared towards the sky.

(End of this chapter)