Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 166

Lin Xiao is serious: "Secondly, look for real dragons around the water. A good cemetery not only needs to be flat and wide, but also requires dragon veins. The so-called dragon veins are Shantou with better visibility. Look for relatively flat terrain in the mountains To build a tomb, to put it bluntly, means that there are mountain gods to suppress it, and wild ghosts dare not come to disturb it. A truly excellent cemetery must have water, mountains are yang, water is yin, and yin and yang must be reconciled.

Surrounded by double water, the real dragon appears.

As long as you look carefully, you can find that many ancient tombs were dug out on the river, and it is for this reason.Where there are mountains, water and plants, it is a better geomantic land! "

"However, if you look at this tomb again, it's surrounded by loess, which doesn't stand up to water at all. The terrain is uneven, and there is no water around it, let alone plants.

It can be said that it has nothing to do with Fengshui treasure land! "

Lin Xiao's voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, hit Liu Qingfeng and the others hard.

"Mr. Lin, then...doesn't that mean that this cemetery..."

"Of course, this is not the most important point. The most important point is that according to the theory of Feng Shui Gemyu, this tomb was built on the gate of death. Such a tomb is called the tomb of a dead family."

Before Qiao Rensheng could finish speaking, Lin Xiao continued.

hum! !

hum! !

hum! !

Finished with Lin Xiao's words.

The complexions of Qiao Rensheng and Qiao An have turned into a liver color.

Extinct family grave! !

This is probably too scary.

"Lin Xiao, do you...do you have any way to decipher this kind of extinct grave?"

Joan held back the fear in his heart and asked.

heard.

Lin Xiao nodded: "Of course, all things are born and restrained by each other. Since there is a gate of death, there is a gate of life. You only need to find a glimmer of life on the gate of death, and the pattern of this cemetery can be directly cracked."

"Master, then you should do it."

Liu Qingfeng began to worry.

This thing sounds weird.

Hear this.

Lin Xiao frowned directly: "It's too late today, the guy didn't bring anything, so, Qiao An, don't go anywhere today, just go to your hometown, at night, no matter what sounds you hear, don't make a sound, hide in the Get through the night under the covers. I'll bring the guy over tomorrow."

"is this OK?"

Joan was a little worried.

"no problem."

Lin Xiao nodded directly.

"Sin! The family is unlucky!!"

Qiao Rensheng shook his head in frustration, pain and sadness written all over his face.

see.

Liu Qingfeng comforted him and said, "Uncle, you don't have to be so pessimistic. With my master here, you will never have any problems!"

"Ugh!"

Qiao Rensheng sighed heavily.

back home.

Lin Xiao and Liu Qingfeng were about to say goodbye.

Before leaving.

Lin Xiao handed a stack of Five Thunder Talismans to Qiao Rensheng.

"what is this?"

Qiao Rensheng asked curiously.

Lin Xiao said: "This is a talisman. Before dark, it may be useful to paste a piece of paper every three meters around the courtyard."

"Okay! Thank you, Mr. Lin!"

Qiao Rensheng was grateful.

On the way back to the city, there were no problems.

Liu Qingfeng's heart was put back in his stomach: "Master, I always feel that Uncle Qiao is hiding something from us."

"I see."

Lin Xiao's tone was serious.

"Oh?"

Liu Qingfeng was very curious, "What did you see?"

"There is no corpse in Joan's grandma's grave!"

Lin Xiao's words awakened the dreamer.

hiss! !

Hearing this sentence, Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but gasped.

"No corpse? Damn! Master, don't scare me, you know that I am a coward!"

Liu Qingfeng's body could not help but tremble slightly.

His complexion was extremely ugly.

He just had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

Unexpectedly...

There is no body in the grave!
"There's no need to lie to you. I've already noticed that the dirt on the grave has traces of movement behind it. Nine times out of ten, it's the corpse inside, which was later dug out again."

Lin Xiao spoke with certainty.

"Then why didn't you bring it up on the spot?"

Liu Qingfeng was very curious.

"Are you stupid, or am I stupid? Since Uncle Qiao will do this, it must be because he doesn't want others to know. If you bring it up in front of him, I'm afraid you will turn your face! At that time, if the scene gets out of control , can you grasp it?"

Lin Xiao frowned.

Liu Qingfeng was speechless for a moment.

This word...

Not without reason.

"I really don't know why Uncle Joe would do this."

Liu Qingfeng kept shaking his head.

"I'll give you a mission."

Lin Xiao directly changed the subject.

"What mission?" Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.

"After returning to the urban area, prepare a pot of black dog blood, two big roosters, live. There is also ink fountain line soaked in black dog blood for half a day, and a Bagua vajra umbrella."

Lin Xiao said all the items he needed in one go.

After listening.

Liu Qingfeng said: "There is nothing wrong with the first three items, but what is the last Eight Diagrams Vajra Umbrella?"

"In the south of the city, in Sanli Lane, there is a paper making shop, there is one."

Lin Xiao understated it.

"Okay! Master, don't worry, this matter is guaranteed to be completed for you, clearly and clearly!"

Liu Qingfeng made a vow.

Lin Xiao didn't speak any more, just leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

Go back to the urban area of ​​Jiangshi.

It was already around six o'clock.

The sun is setting and dusk is approaching.

Just got home.

Lin Xiao's cell phone rang.

It was Ouyang Jin who made the call.

"Lin Xiao, are you ready?"

Ouyang Jin cut to the chase.

"Ready."

Lin Xiao said.

"I'll come to pick you up now, let's have a meal together first, and then go directly to the radio station after the meal."

Ouyang Jin said.

Lin Xiao didn't refute or refuse.

After half an hour.

Ouyang Jin drove up, and Ouyang Xun was still sitting in the back seat.

Lin Xiao smiled and handed the manuscript prepared last night to Ouyang Xun.

This is a story about the Yin soldiers in the ancient tomb.

Yin soldiers.

It has always been a very mysterious element of supernatural stories.

Ouyang Xun was fascinated by watching it for a while.

A story of several thousand words.

Ouyang Xun watched for nearly two or three ten minutes.

This is the end.

Unconsciously.

On his forehead, a fine layer of sweat had already appeared.

His face was pale and pale.

Very scary.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Xiao couldn't help asking.

Ouyang Xun swallowed hard: "Lin Xiao, your story is too scary!"

"Fortunately."

Lin Xiao smiled, "It's all made up."

"Making it up? If you didn't say it, I thought it was your personal experience!"

Ouyang Xun said with wide eyes.

Lin Xiao: ...

This said.

A little embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)