Mad Queen

Chapter 421 Feng Shui Pattern of Nine Dragons Gathering
Lu Changchi was about to answer, but a person slipped out from behind him, shaking his head and tail pretendingly, with a deep expression on his face.

"This is called Youlong absorbing water, it is the spiritual energy of the ancestors of the Lu family transformed into magic!"

Gu Ziwan's lips twitched →_→

And what a spiritual aura!

The souls of the ancestors of the Lu family must have wandered around Samsara for a few laps at this time, so where is the aura coming from? !

Seeing that this person is wearing a white seven-star surgical gown, he looks very impressive, he must be someone with a background.

"Which onion are you...fucking?!"

The man's face darkened instantly: "Under Quxi! He's a magician!"

He raised his chest, probably showing off his white seven star mark.

"Bai Qixing? Quxi??"

Gu Ziwan searched for the name in her memory, but found nothing.

However, she died in her previous life after all, and there are too many things she doesn't know.

Besides, Bai Qixing wasn't an awesome character, so it was reasonable not to know.

Unexpectedly, Qu Xi held her head up proudly, "I'm the deputy master of Fengshuimen, who are you?"

Feng shui door?
Deputy head? !

Ay Ya I gi!

When will the Feng Shui sect come out with a deputy sect master? !
She could remember clearly that Fengshuimen was run by Shang Yin alone, and it was never said that Wei was the deputy master of the sect!

Was it newly established? ?
Forget it, whether he is true or not!
It's none of her business!
"Who I am has nothing to do with you!"

Gu Ziwan put away the long sword, threw it to Lu Chi, and jumped down from the coffin.

"Master Lu, I am here today not to ruin your good deeds, but to help you!"

She points to the surrounding mountains.

"Although this place is a mountain, it is formed by the continuous connection of nine peaks, forming a feng shui pattern where nine dragons gather. It is an excellent place for burials. The ancestors and ancestors are buried here, which can ensure the blessings of future generations. , even if you can’t be the richest in the world, you can guarantee a long life and prosperity for your descendants!”

"Do you know that this is the Nine Dragons Gathering?!" Lu Chi's eyes showed surprise, "You also know how to spell Feng Shui?"

"Know a thing or two!"

Gu Ziwan looked at the sarcophagus and raised her lips evilly.

"Old Castle Master Lu, it can be said that the master who ordered Fengshui for your family back then is very kind to your Lu family!"

"How to say?"

"There is no constant pattern in the world. No matter how good Feng Shui is, with the passage of time, the changes in the surface water flow will slowly change! The Nine Dragons gather here, and the aura can last for 500 years. It can be used for your home. The master of Fengshui blessed this Fengshui with spells, so that its luck can be extended for another 500 years!"

Qu Xi's eyes rolled sharply, and he shouted angrily, "Where did you come from? How dare you talk nonsense! This is the Nine Dragons Gathering, but that's all in the past. The current Nine Dragons Gathering has been destroyed. ..."

He turned around and squinted at Lu Chi with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Old Castle Master Lu, don't forget, I told you that the timing of the burial must be paid attention to!! Once the best time for the burial is missed, it will be you who will suffer. The descendants of the Lu family!!"

"Yes, yes! Grandpa, don't listen to that kid's nonsense! She jumped out suddenly and prevented our ancestors from lifting the coffin, she must have no good intentions!" Lu Yichen stared at Gu Ziwan bitterly, fanning the flames.

Lu Chi frowned, and looked at Gu Ziwan meaningfully: "Brother, what do you mean by the magical blessing you mentioned just now?!"

(End of this chapter)