unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 190 Bankruptcy
"What!" The three balds immediately greeted the dog legs around him, "That's a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, I have to go quickly."

What bad intentions could the emperor's nephew have? It must be that the people in Jilong Lane are too vicious!

So he went straight to Jilong Alley under the regretful eyes of Song Yu and Su Mian, preparing to perform a scene: "Three bald men hurriedly walked to Jilong Alley, and Zhao Daban beat up the dog-headed army."

Su Mian tore off the seal: "I feel sorry for him."

Zhao Daban is the head guard of the prostitutes in Jilong Lane. He is tall and strong, and he can beat up ten three-bald guys. He is also a bit stupid, and he will beat the emperor even if he makes trouble.

Song Yu leaned forward: "Me too, hey, when will my house, Zhong Liqing, be repaired?"

Su Mian said: "Just wait."

Song Yu asked again: "What is written on the seal?"

Su Mian said: "A letter from the Bianjing Royal Street Office this month. When will you learn a few more words?"

Song Yu quickly slipped in through the crack in the door: "Let's talk about it after the New Year."

Su Mian was speechless, remembering that there were still three months before the Chinese New Year. He had worked very hard to teach Song Yu this year, but Song Yu's grades were ridiculous. He was really angry and funny.

He stepped in and turned around to close the door. He felt a cool breeze behind him and immediately stood behind Song Yu in a familiar manner.

In fact, he also wanted to go out, but he was afraid that Song Yu would become crazy because of the cornucopia, so he had to keep a watchful eye.

It was even emptier than the last time they came in as thieves to take a peek at the cornucopia. Everything that could be used had been stripped away, not even a lock was left.

There is also an unpleasant smell lingering around here.

Su Mian whispered: "Why does it feel so wrong, it doesn't look like only one person died."

In this gloomy atmosphere, some people believe that seventeen or eighty people died.

Song Yu said: "Do you really think that Zhao Fang asked me to bury the cornucopia? He knew that I was greedy for money and deliberately lured me here. He even praised me for a long time. Humph, when I was hanging around outside, he was still separated from his father. It's in my mother's womb."

Before Su Mian could react, he heard another creak at the door. When he turned around, he was frightened. When he looked back, he saw it was He Shen.

He Shen sneaked in and was startled when he saw the two of them: "Are you, too, for - the cornucopia?"

"No," Song Yu said righteously: "He's here to remove spirits."

He Shen thought to himself that I believed you, but when he looked up twice, he felt a little trembling in his heart.

What's the matter with this place?

Is it possible that Song Yu is really here to do business?

Song Yu saw him looking toward the door, his legs ready to run away at any moment. Without saying a word, Song Yu taunted him: "If you want to run away, do it now. Don't be so scared that you wet your pants later."

He Shen thought to himself that he was already well established in Bianjing, so he absolutely couldn't just run away at this time.

Otherwise, with Song Yu's mouth between his teeth, people on the streets would say that he is a coward and that he will not survive in Bianjing.

"I, I don't want to run away."

He stood up straight and looked straight ahead.

The situation ahead is really not good. Originally, there should be some kind of suppression in this big house, but with Li Hui's death, this suppression was broken, and a strange situation appeared in the whole house.

There seems to be an invisible line that divides this place into two, with left and right facing each other. As for what secrets are hidden, people need to explore for themselves.

He Shen waited for Song Yu to speak so that he could find some flaws in her words to counterattack.

But unexpectedly, Song Yu's eyes lit up, he broke a branch with great joy and started drawing on the ground.

"This Feng Shui is really strange. Why is it so strange? I have never seen such a strange Feng Shui."

He Shen knew nothing about Feng Shui: "W-what's weird? I don't think it's a waste of money?"

Su Mian crossed his arms and said, "It goes without saying that he will lose money. He must have lost money. How could he have such a prodigal son without losing money?"

He Shen nodded: "Yeah, too.'"

Song Yu poked a tree branch that creaked: "This place has nothing to rely on. Judging from the feng shui alone, this is an empty feng shui where all four elements are empty. This kind of place is usually used to build temples or Taoist temples, because money is passed away and no one is left behind. , all four elements are empty.”

He Shen said: "It's hard, no wonder he has a prodigal son."

Song Yu stood up and poked him with a branch: "Fool, if you want to lose something, you have to have it before you can lose it. How can you lose something that doesn't exist in the first place?"

With this Feng Shui, it would be strange to be able to leave an estate for Zhao Fang to be the prodigal son.

Su Mian clapped her hands: "Could it be that the cornucopia is used to dissolve this Feng Shui?"

Otherwise, why would there be rumors of a cornucopia of treasures?

Song Yu said: "Go in and take a look to see if it contains something or something else. You will know if you take a look."

The three of them walked into the house, the place was empty everywhere, and the bottom could be seen at a glance, without the need for them to rummage through the boxes, they soon walked from the beginning to the end.

The further we walked, the stronger the feeling of division became. Standing in the middle of the room, people had the illusion of being cut in half.

What's going on in this house?

Song Yu walked back and forth twice more, and finally stopped next to the rockery.

Rich families always have some rockeries and small bridges at home, not only for good looks, but also as part of Feng Shui.

And this is also where Li Hui died.

There was a large pool of blood on the ground, scattered everywhere. The blood made people feel dizzy, but it did not attract any insects or ants.

There were also some pieces of meat scattered on the ground, which were not picked up by the business affairs.

Li Bi said that half of Li Hui's body was missing, and Zhao Fang, a young man with a weak kidney, had absolutely no such ability.

Seeing that she was not moving, He Shen silently took a step back to prevent himself from being killed by something unexpected: "W-why..."

Song Yu leaned against the rockery: "I know what's weird about this Feng Shui. The house where living people live has become a cemetery for the dead, and the rockery and flowing water are used to make auspicious omens. It's weird if there is nothing wrong with it."

When a person dies, there is Qi, which is dispersed by the wind and stops when it encounters water. This Qi and the Qi in the tomb are combined into Yin and Yang.

When the two breaths are exhaled, they become wind, when they rise, they become clouds, and when they fall, they become rain. When they flow into the ground, they become vitality. The vitality nourishes all things and protects loved ones.

What is the reason for burying people here?

Su Mian glanced at his feet: "You mean there are dead people buried under here? Could it be that the Zhao family regards this as their own cemetery?"

Song Yudao: "I reckoned that they were reluctant to part with this piece of land and wanted to make a fortune, so I asked someone to advise them to bury their ancestors here to form a solution. As for the bronze basin, let's take a look."

He Shen brought the bronze basin over like a flying scud.

This is not the first time I have seen this thing, and I never knew its use before.

Song Yu fastened the bronze basin to a hole in the rockery: "This thing is used to cover Qi. It has the birth date engraved on it. If I guessed correctly, it is the birth date of the ancestor of the Zhao family. This way, the upper and lower parts match. It is used to hide The two qi of yin and yang live underground.”

"No, it's not a cornucopia," He Shen scratched his head, "Then, why don't they continue to keep the copper basin here?"

(End of this chapter)