Master of the city

Zhang Fan and the two old men were startled by this exhalation.

The statue has existed for more than 2000 years, and there is no sign of damage outside. The body should have been buried more than 2000 years ago, and Zhang Fan has confirmed many times that the body is dead. How can it breathe?

When the two old men looked up, Zhang Fan naturally looked at the face of the female corpse.

And this see, Zhang Fan's brow immediately wrinkled up.

Originally, the scarlet lips of the female corpse were slightly closed. But at this time, the lips of the female corpse slightly opened, opened a seam, and a black air vomited out of the body's mouth, which was the kind of resentment against the girls of the Shi family and the fan family.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan was really surprised.

Before, he used his real Qi to row out all the resentment in the corpse. Even if there are some residues, there is no reason to have so many. If the female corpse still has this level of resentment in her body, he has no reason not to find it.

"Take him!"

Surprised at the same time, Zhang Fan said to Chi You Xuezhu. The scarlet evil gourd made by Chi You's blood bead is still floating behind Zhang Fan. At his command, as soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, a force of suction came out of the gourd and sucked in the black air again.

"Xiao Zhang, what just happened?"

Zhang Fan's actions of talking to himself seem like a psycho to most people. But two uncles and three uncles have seen those black resentments with their own eyes. Although the blood of yin and Yang on their eyelids has failed, they can't see the strangeness in front of them. But you can guess that something is wrong.

"After I took the female corpse out of the statue, the resentment in her body was cleaned by me, but now it comes out again and spits out from her mouth. It's like a resentment making machine. Two uncles, can you find willow leaves outside? Dry ones will do. I need some willow water

Resentment will not come into being out of thin air. Something must have been transformed in the body of the female corpse. Zhang Fan hasn't used props to open his eyes for a long time. It seems that it's not enough to rely on the naked eye today.

Taihu Lake is located in the central and southern regions, although it is still in the first month, willow leaves can also be found. Soon, someone sent a basin of willow water. Zhang Fan saw enough water and washed his face with willow leaf water. When I looked up again, the details that I didn't notice just now finally fell into Zhang Fan's eyes.

The whole room doesn't seem to be a big problem. But in one corner, it gives Zhang Fan a gray feeling. It's like being in the capital on a haze day. Just floating in the air is not white haze, but some small gray black particles.

These previously invisible gray black particles are slowly converging towards the female corpse.

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, felt out the mobile phone and opened a small program of electronic compass. The compass pointer turned a little, marking the southeast, northwest.

Zhang Fan noticed that the corner with the gray feeling was the northeast corner of the whole wing room.

"The gate of ghosts?"

Zhang Fan's brow suddenly wrinkled.

The concept of Guimen has been said before, which is a very unlucky direction in Fengshui. All foreign evil things basically come from Guimen and come from Guimen. The direction of Guimen is northeast.

Any house has a ghost door, but not every one will affect the residents. But there is something special about this situation.

First of all, it's gathering things. It's not like the common evil things gathered in the ghost gate here, and the corpse is not an ordinary corpse. It's more like a converter to turn this unknown thing into resentment.

One way to cut off this strange link is to destroy the corpse, but Zhang Fan is not sure whether there will be other people or the corpse will become a similar resentment conversion device after the corpse is destroyed.

Another way is to find out the source of those gray black particles and cut off the source directly. Of course, in this process, Zhang Fan will not allow the female corpse to turn into resentment again.

It's a stupid way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause by spitting out the resentment from the female corpse, and Zhang fan can't leave the female corpse, which obviously doesn't work. So Zhang Fan asked the third uncle to find a Mount Tai stone in Chuang Tzu.

If it's an ordinary village, it's really not possible to find Mount Tai stone. But where is taozhuzhuang? More than half of the families here are big and small businessmen with successful careers, and some of them like collecting literary games. Mount Tai stone itself is a valuable collection. It's not difficult to find one.

Zhang Fan first used cinnabar to draw lines, and instead of chisels, he used his fingers to mobilize his true Qi and engraved the five words "Taishan stone dare to be" on the Taishan stone.

Taishan shigandang can be placed in different positions according to different needs. It can be said that he is the most easygoing and hardworking family God. He does not need to offer incense and confession like other gods, but he will consistently resolve unfavorable factors for his family and let us live and work in peace and contentment. The specific placement conditions are divided into the following three categories:1. If the house has a missing corner, you can let the character side of Taishan stone face the missing corner.

2. If you use Taishan shigandang to town your house, you can put it in the living room, study or bedroom. Generally, the living room is the first choice.

3. If the Taishan stone is used to block the brake, it can be placed in the direction facing the brake.

Zhang Fan chose the third way to use it. He directly poked the Taishan stone in the northeast corner of the wing room, with the character side facing the corner of the wall.

Sure enough, after the Taishan stone was put in place, there were no gray black granular things.

"Xiao Zhang, is that ok?"

Zhang Fan tossed, two uncles and three uncles have been watching. It's just that they don't understand Zhang Fan's actions because they are not allowed to contact with feng shui masters.

"It's only temporary. Some evil spirits, who don't know where, have been drilling into the body of the dead, although I sealed the room where the body was. But I'm not sure if there will be anything else that can transform her. It's better to solve the root cause. You'll find some young men and accompany me to the northeast of Zhuangzi. "

After Zhang Fan finished, he reached out and wiped his forehead, and then his body was shaking.

After carving Taishan stone, his head was a little dizzy.

He used to consume a lot of real gas in the refrigerator car. After that, he meditated and regained his body, which also consumed Qi. Now he carves stones again, which makes him feel a bit hollowed out.

"Xiao Zhang, how are you now? Do you really want to see it now? Why don't we have a rest first? "

Second uncle has always been on Zhang Fan's side. Seeing his body shaking, the old man asked a little uneasily.

"It's OK, uncle. Don't worry. I'll go and have a look first. Even if there is something, I won't do it now. I have a sense of propriety, second uncle. Don't worry. "

Zhang Fan thinks that if he chooses a person to be the team leader, the second uncle is much better than the third uncle. At least the second uncle is more accurate than the third uncle.

The suspected body of Xi Shi is now temporarily placed here. The third uncle asked several strong men to guard at the door and told them not to go in. If anyone dares to go in and have a look, he will dig his eyes.

Third uncle's words are very cruel, but Zhang Fan is surprisingly agreed.

For nothing else, the body was so beautiful. It's a crime. Even if it's just a corpse, some people may have evil thoughts and desecrate the corpse. The best thing is not to let ordinary people even watch it. Another point. This corpse has not melted for more than 2000 years. It must be unique. If someone desecrates the corpse and makes the corpse contaminated with too much yang, it's not a joke.

When the three walked out of the ancestral hall, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that there were more people gathered at the gate of the ancestral hall.

Most people gather here in the morning, mainly men and middle-aged women. I now have more than a dozen girls in their twenties in the crowd at the gate of the canteen. The girls were all weak and pale. Even the station is not stable and needs help.

But when they saw Zhang Fan and two uncles coming out of the ancestral hall. One by one the girls struggled to come forward, their lips trembling, too excited to say a word. Walking in the front of a girl who was supported by her mother, I don't know whether she was weak or what. When she got to the place about two meters away from Zhang Fan, she bent her legs and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

"Oh! Be careful, be careful! Why are you so careless

Zhang Fan was startled by the girl and quickly stepped forward to hold the girl's shoulder.

The girl raised her pale face, her beautiful and haggard face was covered with the brightest smile she could make, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Thank you Thank you... "

Tears from the girl's face across, she started from three years ago, suffering from that strange disease, until a week ago, she could not even walk on her own. A beautiful girl can only wait to die in the sickbed. That kind of despair is going to make people collapse. However, the man in front of them stood up when they needed help most.

She was one of the girls who cried with the pipa the night before. And this morning, when she found that she could stand up from the bed again, she came out of the house with her mother's help. She wanted to see the man who worked for them.

One by one, the girls knelt down in front of Zhang Fan, and a "thank you" made Zhang Fan's head more dizzy. He didn't save people, but he never saved so many.

Listening to their heartfelt thanks, Zhang Fan felt that his suffering was really nothing.