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Chapter 65 The Feng Shui of Destruction

"Okay, everyone, don't be in a hurry, let's go back to the village first." Yun Longzi shouted, handing out the sword.

Seeing this, Wu Shuanzhu hurriedly took it over, and then took the lead and walked in the front.

The rest of the people followed behind and walked towards Wujia Village together.

Before leaving, Yun Longzi looked back at Wang Laoshan's tomb.

Since the dragon-killing sword was dug out, the feng shui that was destroyed here is being restored little by little.

Now as long as the buried things in the villagers' homes are found out, this matter can be completely solved.

So the group first came to the village chief's house.

Seeing such a large group of people approaching, the village head cheered up and stood up.

"Going to see Wang Laoshan's grave?"

"Father, look at this!" Son Wu Shuanzhu raised the sword in his hand and handed it to his father.

"This is?" The village chief didn't understand what his son meant.

Why did you hand him a sword?
"Father, this sword was dug out from behind the cemetery. The Taoist priest said it was a dragon-slaying sword, designed to destroy the Feng Shui of our place."

"What?" The village chief turned pale in shock.

Destroying feng shui is no small matter. It is related to the fate of children and grandchildren, and there is no room for carelessness.

At this time, Yun Longzi stepped forward and said loudly.

"Pindao actually found out that the Feng Shui in our Wujia Village is different from outside the village, so he came here to find out."

"Now I found out that someone has stepped down the Feng Shui Bureau here, and there is this dragon-slaying sword."

"With just a sword, can we be sure that our Fengshui has been destroyed?" The village chief was somewhat skeptical.

Yun Longzi understood that the other party still didn't quite believe all this, so he could only continue talking.

"Pindao guesses that the mastermind who arranged all this must have placed other things in the homes of the villagers!"

"What!" asked the village chief.

"It might be a dagger, or it might be a steel needle. In short, it's a sharp object. It's wrapped in a red cloth and hidden somewhere in the house."

The villagers present were shocked when they heard what Yun Longzi said, and one of the young men hurriedly said, "I'll go home and look for it!"

"Yes, I'll look for it when I get home!"

"I'll look for it too!"

The villagers ran towards their homes one after another, and at the same time spread the news quickly throughout the village.

So everyone rushed home in a hurry and began to rummage through boxes and chests to find them.

"Father, I'm also looking at our house." Wu Shuanzhu also rushed into the house.

Looking at the busy scene of the crowd, Yang Qi couldn't help but move closer to Yun Longzi.

"Daoist, is there really such a thing?"

"Well, there will definitely be." Yun Longzi was very sure.

"I just observed everyone's aura again, and found that except for the Feng Shui here being destroyed, the fate of the villagers seems to have been changed."

"Fate?" Yang Qi was startled, and instantly thought of the life-thieving person in his mind.

"Pindao is good at geomantic omen and doesn't know much about numerology, but it can be seen that there are people who can change the fate of the people in this village."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qi judged that the matter was most likely related to the life-stealer.

"Then why is the person behind the scenes doing this?" Yang Qi continued to ask.

"I'm not too sure about this, but it won't be a good thing anyway!" Yun Longzi said with certainty.

After a while, a villager hurried over.

"Found it! Found it!"

"Found it?" The village chief said hurriedly, his heart tightened.

"I found this under the water tank." The villager stretched out his hand.

I saw this small bag wrapped in a red cloth.

The village chief took it and opened the red cloth directly.

Inside is a rusty iron nail.

"That's right! This is it!" Yun Longzi stretched out two fingers and twisted the iron nail.

"This is a nail soaked in the blood of a black dog. Putting it in every house and cooperating with the Feng Shui Bureau can change the fate of the whole village."

Immediately afterwards, more and more villagers found iron nails in their homes.

Some are on the beams of the house, and some are in the cracks in the walls. . .

Wu Shuanzhu also found a red cloth bag under the eaves of his house.

"This..." The village head was too frightened to speak.

He didn't expect to have it in his own home!

Stack all the iron nails you found together.

Looking at the pile of nails, the village chief was terrified.

If this is discovered later, I don't know how serious things will happen in the end.

"Master Dao, what should we do with these things?" The village head asked Yun Longzi.

"As long as these nails are thrown into the cesspit, then naturally everything will be fine."

Just do it!

Wu Shuanzhu scooped up the pile of iron nails with a shovel, and then walked towards the latrine.

Whoa!

All the iron nails were poured into the latrine, and at that moment, the villagers who were still tired before were all refreshed.

It seemed as if a heavy burden had been lifted from my body, and my whole body felt much lighter.

The village chief also felt physically relaxed at this time, and couldn't help but express his gratitude to Yun Longzi.

"Thank you, Daoist!"

"Thank you, Daoist!" The villagers thanked in unison.

"This is what the poor should do." Yun Longzi said with a smile.

"Shuanzi! Hurry up and get ready to eat, treat some distinguished guests well today!" The village head hurriedly ordered.

"Okay, Dad." Wu Shuanzhu hurried back to the house, and several people also followed him to help.

Seeing that the villagers changed their previous expressions and returned to normal, Yang Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look at Yun Longzi.

But he found that there seemed to be a worry in his brows.

"Daoist, are you still worried that the people behind this scene will not let it go?" Yang Qi immediately understood what Yun Longzi was worried about.

"That's right." Yun Longzi whispered to Yang Qi.

"The people behind the scenes have spent so much time and effort, they must have a lot of plans; now that the poor Taoist has ruined his plan, the other party will definitely come to the door again!"

"Ah!" Yang Qi sighed, "Aren't these villagers going to have their fate changed?"

"So we have to solve this matter from the source." Yun Longzi said firmly.

"Pindao hopes to still need the help of the master."

"No problem!" Yang Qi readily agreed.

. . .

. . .

at the same time.

In a cave near Wujia Village.

A beautiful woman is sitting cross-legged in meditation, holding a small round mirror in her hand.

Sudden.

The woman opened her eyes suddenly and stood up hastily.

He looked in the direction of Wujia Village.

"Someone dares to spoil my good deed!" The woman said bitterly with her beautiful eyes.

After speaking, he rushed out of the cave immediately, and disappeared without a trace.

And at this time in the Wu family village.

Yang Qi and the others are accepting a banquet from the villagers.

Since there are two monks and two Taoist priests among the four people, all the meals are mainly vegetarian dishes.

All kinds of vegetables, fruits, pastries and pasta were put on the table, and the villagers entertained the four of them with the most enthusiastic attitude.

(End of this chapter)