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When Yang Li arrived with his people, he saw a lot of people from the surrounding Zhuangzi flocking to this place, whispering together.

He stepped forward quickly, and saw that the few lush green cypress trees looked like they had been struck by lightning, and there were still uncoagulated blood slowly flowing down them.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Yang Li couldn't help being stunned.

It is said that these few green cypresses were planted well, leading their Yang family to become more prosperous.

But how the Yang family got up, as the head of the family, he is naturally very clear.If it really relied on these few green cypresses, the Yang family would not have been so downcast in the past few decades.

The feng shui of Yang's ancestral grave was not very good, so he asked an expert to change it a few years ago, specially buried things under it, arranged a formation, stored wind and gathered energy, and made Yang's body stronger and stronger. prosperous.

Now these green cypresses are inexplicably split, isn't it a big omen?And the original Feng Shui must be broken...

Yang Li looked at the several green cypresses dripping blood, his face became more serious.

what is the problem?

He looked at the people around him impatiently, and ordered his servants: "Drive away all these spectators..."

The servant bowed in response, and drove everyone away.

Those who came here after hearing the news wanted to see what happened on the Yang family's ancestral tomb, but they were chased away before they had finished watching, and had no choice but to discuss it in private.

The servant stepped forward anxiously and asked, "Patriarch, look at this..."

The current situation is really weird, and it's not something they can handle.This matter should be handled by an expert.

But now that the court Chalu family and Jingu are closely investigating, Shenu has to go into hibernation for the time being.If it is not necessary, it is not easy for him to send a message to invite someone.

Yang Li thought for a while, then turned around and ordered: "Hurry up and invite Taoist Master Zhenyuan from Yingzhen Temple."

Yingzhen Temple is also an orthodox temple of Taoism, Taoist Master Zhenyuan is even more skilled in mystic arts, and he is proficient in Fengshui.

Although it may not be as good as the master of the palace who invited Fengshui before, but now it's okay to come and see what's going on here.

Yingzhen Temple is not very far from here, the servants of the Yang family hurried over and finally invited him over at noon.

Yang Li rushed forward and said: "Daoist Master Zhenyuan, something happened suddenly at my family's ancestral grave, I need you to take a look at it."

Taoist Master Zhenyuan returned a Taoist gift: "Mr. Yang is polite."

Under Yang Li's guidance, he arrived at the ancestral grave, and when he saw the green cypress that was about to split into two petals from the middle, he couldn't help but frown.

When he stepped forward and touched the blood stain there, his forehead became more and more tightly knit.

"Taoist?" Yang Li called out, looking at the true source who was still in a daze.

Taoist Master Zhenyuan came back to his senses, and his voice was dignified: "Patriarch Yang, these green cypresses don't look artificial."

Yang Li's eyes tightened: "Then it was the work of a demon?"

Daoist Zhenyuan shook it and said, "It doesn't look like it."

"That……"

Yang Li frowned, could it be that the way of heaven or his ancestors had warned him?

Taoist Master Zhenyuan didn't speak, he stared at the situation around the ancestral grave, and walked around a few times.

It can be seen that the location of this place with wind and water is not perfect. The few green cypresses planted there are said to protect the descendants, but they are just for auspiciousness.

However, the Yang family obviously hired an expert later to modify the feng shui of this place, and it became a treasured place to store wind and gather water and prosper future generations.

But now, the vision of these few green cypresses suddenly surprised people.

The only strange thing is that even though the horror is more terrifying, the feng shui of this place has not been damaged, so it should not have any adverse effects on the Yang clan.

As soon as Daoist Zhenyuan said the words, Yang Li couldn't help but frown. The green cypress has become like this, and he said that it has no effect on the Yang family?
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Taoist Master Zhenyuan sighed and said: "This yin house should have invited an expert to change the feng shui. I'm poor and not talented. Although I haven't seen where the eyes are, the overall feng shui trend is still the same. I can see it."

"According to the current situation, this feng shui trend is not likely to be destroyed."

Yang Li frowned: "But that Qingbai..."

Speaking of this, Zhenyuan also had doubts in his heart: "The appearance of this green cypress, Pindao is not sure why. Generally speaking, such visions are either caused by evil spirits, or they are warnings from heaven. "

Yang Li's heart skipped a beat.

Zhenyuan continued: "But now, it seems that there is no evil spirit here. As for whether it is a vision warned by the heavens... I can't say for sure."

"If Patriarch Yang is uneasy in his heart, he can leave after doing some tricks."

Yang Li arched his hands: "I'm sorry to bother the Taoist priest."

Ever since, Zhenyuan set up a table, burned incense and performed spells, and the horrific blood stains on the tree trunk gradually disappeared, and only a few cracked green cypresses stood in the grave, which was very strange.

Yang Li was still uneasy, but now that the technique was performed, Taoist Master Zhenyuan couldn't see anything wrong, so he had no choice but to give up.

After sending Taoist Master Zhenyuan away, Yang Li solemnly told: "Send someone to guard this place, don't let anyone get close."

Seeing that the servants should be, he took the carriage and turned back to the city.

Everyone in the mansion knew about the strange incident that happened to Mrs. Yang, and he spent some time comforting the women and children at home before going to his courtyard.

He was tired for a day, and he didn't want to call his concubine to serve him, so he changed his pajamas and lay down.

The night was dark, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Yang Li, who was sleeping, frowned unconsciously, and then opened his eyes dimly.

"Tuk tuk tuk", the sound continued.

"Come here!" Yang Li called out, but no one answered.

He frowned, got up and walked to the door with his shoes on, and opened the door.

It was dark outside, and the dim yellow lanterns swayed and swirled in the wind.

"Duk duk", that sound came again...

Yang Li walked forward along the place where the sound came from, and unexpectedly saw a maroon spring stool on the back porch of the house.

This spring stool is used by people to place bedding as a dowry for daughters when they get married.

Their Yang family has never had a daughter married since the year before last, and they have never bought this thing again.

Well, why is there a spring stool here?
The dim light shone softly on the maroon spring stool, which looked moist.

Yang Li was curious, so he couldn't help but stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough, the spring stool was smooth to the touch.

However, the next moment, his hands couldn't help but stop.

Because of his touch, the spring stool arched its body like a cat.He was startled, paused for a moment, and immediately retracted his hand.

Back to the feeling of touch just now, it didn't feel like touching wood, but like touching human skin.

Yang Li was so frightened that he fled in a panic. While running, he turned his head to look at the spring stool, and saw the thing moving its four legs and staggeringly chasing after him.

"Ah!" He immediately screamed, and then sat up suddenly, only then did he feel that his whole body was already drenched in sweat.

It was dark in the room, but luckily it was just a dream.