Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 264 Blood Cloth Insect
Qin Hui took a group of Fengshui masters to check on the spot. Most of those Fengshui masters were half-hearted, only flattering, and flattering was even more embellishing.Qin Hui was pleased with what he heard, coupled with the fact that the region is full of wind and water, and is full of lushness, he was very satisfied, and immediately rewarded Lai Buyi, and moved his ancestor's mountain tomb here.

After Lai Buyi returned home, he packed up immediately, sneaked away with his family, and left his hometown incognito.

He knew that this layout would soon have retribution on Qin Hui. The current anger of the dragon veins would help Qin Hui a lot, but later it would turn into a big murderer, which would definitely bring death to him.

Naturally, Qin Hui didn't know about this, and was highly valued by Emperor Gaozong. He climbed up the ranks and became a nobleman. He felt that he was already the life of a prince, so he made a big effort to collude with foreign countries and betray the country, thinking that he could become the prince of the South.

But in one night, the Fengshui treasured land was hit by wind and rain. Under lightning and thunder, the ground trembled and the mountains shifted.Not long after the rain had passed, Qin Hui was executed.

After hearing the news, Lai Buyi rushed to that place, only took a look, and couldn't help sighing: "This place is not without geography, but this place is without natural reason."

Since then, Lai Buyi has been depressed and died.

"Qin Hui deserved what he deserved, and Lai Buyi did nothing wrong, so why did he die in depression?" Jin Hua, who was fascinated, couldn't help asking.

"Look at the big picture when looking at the situation, and look at the small when looking at people. Lai Buyi blames himself not for Qin Hui, but for the environmental changes in the entire Dragon Vein region." Li Shaoyun interjected, "It is this layout of blocking the Dragon Cave that deliberately changed the entire Dragon Vessel. The region caused drastic changes later, not only Qin Hui, but everything in the entire region was implicated."

"Implicated? Are many nearby places destroyed?" Several people asked in unison.

"It's not that great, but that place has been very poor for hundreds of years." Li Shaoyun smiled.

"No wonder our village has always been poor." The village head stood next to the crowd at some point and sighed to himself.

"Let's go, it is impossible to go down to Liu Ji's cemetery from here." Li Shaoyun greeted everyone.The blocked dragon's lair is like a volcanic crater that has been forcibly sealed. If you go straight down from here, even the gods can't bear it.

Obviously, among the group of people who were digging holes on the hillside three miles away, there were experts in geomancy, who also saw this.The purpose of opening the robbery hole is not to avoid people's eyes and ears, but to avoid the huge energy gathered here because of the blocking of the dragon's lair.

Since someone has already dug a robbery hole, it is useless.

However, Zeng Yifan still felt a faint sense of uneasiness. There seemed to be something more terrifying than living corpses in that robbery cave.Even with the prisoner ox lock dragon key, it is impossible to predict the future without any clues.Compared with Fuxi Bagua diagram, it is still a little bit worse.

Of course, if everyone knows, this day will not be over.

From a distance, thick black smoke can be seen rising from the burial site like a pillar, and a peculiar stench of burning oil drifts along with the wind. A large number of birds fly to the distance in horror, and they can't stop jumping out of the grass on the ridge of the field. Some small animals fleeing in a panic.

Several tractors were parked in front of the burial site, covered with large and small bottles and jars. A large pit was dug on the south side, and a raging fire was burning inside. The black smoke and stench came from here.

A few sturdy men wore big masks, and agricultural plastic gloves were worn up to the elbows. They were using rolls of rough straw paper to wipe off the carrion attached to the corpse one by one, and the cleaned bones were directly stuffed into thick porcelain jars. Among them, four men with sprayers on their backs kept spraying mist mixed with spirits to drive away the stench in the air.

There were a dozen or so unprocessed corpses next to them, and the entire burial ground behind them had been dug up, and a large tractor used for plowing was dragging a rolling plow frame, digging the ground persistently and repeatedly.

"Cough...cough... a few here." A man who was tightly wrapped from head to toe came towards us, and we could tell from his voice that he was Jiang Dayou.

"All the corpses in this field were dug out. According to the master's instructions, only the bones were kept, and the rest were burned. The villagers also cooperated very much."

In fact, when Li Shaoyun proposed to dig up the burial site and clean up all the corpses, a large number of villagers jumped out with blushing faces and thick necks to object repeatedly, saying that they were disturbing the ancestors and showing great disrespect to the deceased.

However, when Li Shaoyun said that if these corpses were not dealt with, they would also become living corpses, no one said anything else.

The survival instinct of human beings is irresistible. Those villagers who are constantly busy in front of them are not blaspheming their ancestors, they are just eliminating potential threats in their own survival and development.

No matter how deep-rooted tradition or belief is, it must be built on the basis of survival.

"Is this where you got down from?" Zeng Yifan squatted next to a haystack, picked up some debris with a branch, and asked Han Li.

"It's here. At that time, I found a lot of vines to hide in it. I threw a torch out, and then I got into it. I didn't expect that it was empty. As soon as the vines broke, I fell. That hole. "Han Li was not without complacency in his words. In short, he not only survived the catastrophe, but also found the robbery cave.

"Huh? Where's the person?" Han Li was still shaking his head and complacently, but found that everyone was squatting around the hole to study, and no one listened to his history of heroes.

"What's this?" Zhang Mengmeng asked, staring at some carapace-like things in Zeng Yifan's hands.The mutilated limbs that looked like insects were scattered in the grass near the entrance of the cave, and there were quite a few of them.

"This thing is weird." Zeng Yifan said with a frown.

As archaeologists, Zhang Mengmeng, Teng Ge, and Jinhua immediately started to get busy. They found a white silk handkerchief to carry around, picked up these carapaces scattered in the grass with tweezers, and placed them one by one on the silk. Enter Pa.

When it was almost time to pick up, the three of them started to fight.

Sure enough, it was a small black bug, about the size of a broad bean, with a strange white pattern on the black carapace on its back, like a robe outlined with threads.Reflecting the sun, the black carapace has a faint hint of dark red, like blood that has been coagulated for a long time.But the strange thing is that this kind of bug has no legs.

"Blood Clothes Worm?!"

"This is the blood worm!"

Zeng Yifan and Li Shaoyun almost coincided with each other.

From Li Shaoyun's speechless eyes, Zeng Yifan saw what he wanted to say: I would rather meet a thousand-year-old zombie spirit than a blood-clothed bug!

The blood-clothed insect, the shape of this thing is easily misunderstood as an insect, but it is difficult for the world to imagine that it is actually a strange creature.

(End of this chapter)