It is said that if an elderly person in the family dies, they will be kept under the house, so that their descendants will be blessed. "
What kind of grandson did he have to come up with such a bad move
"..." Jiang Shining, a scholar, only felt that the etiquette, righteousness and honor that he had learned for more than ten years had been shattered.
"Yes." Xuan Min replied in a deep voice, "The name of this method is to build a yin foundation, and the souls living under the house will become the yin of the house. If it cooperates with the Feng Shui Bureau, the effect is remarkable."
While speaking, another trembling sigh rang out.
If the previous two sounds sounded a little vague, this one became more and more clear, and it was clear enough to tell its position.
Xuan Min glanced at a corner of the wall on his right, raised his foot and walked over.
The paper ingots scattered on the ground were too messy, covering most of the ground, so that they had never noticed that the ground under the paper ingots was mysterious. Xuan Min crouched down at the corner of the wall. From here, he could just see the wooden chest of five drawers in the back, which happened to be opposite the three copper nails and the yellow talisman.
Xuan Min raised his hand to sweep the ingot, raised his index finger, and tapped the ground twice with his knuckles.
Tuk Tuk —
The sound was unusually hollow, and when you heard it, you knew it was a hanging stone.
"Empty!" Xue Xian and Jiang Shining spoke almost simultaneously.
Xuan Min glanced around and saw a gap along the wall. He moved his gaze along the gap again, and finally found four horizontal and vertical slits, which happened to be a stone slab about four palms square.
"This seam..." Jiang Shining stretched out his hand and tried it. "Anyway, the fingers will definitely not be able to get in."
The slits on the four sides are extremely narrow, and since you can't reach your fingers, it means you can't pry it up. If this slate is not pried open, the things hidden underneath will naturally be invisible.
Xue Xian looked at Jiang Shining's bluish-white ghost claws, and then at Xuan Min's slender, white donkey claws, and finally reluctantly said, "Okay, I can drill through this seam, I condescend to slip in. Give you a blow from the inside."
I condescend...
Jiang Shining felt that the prodigy's words were really shameless.
Xue Xian said, then he loosened his neck from side to side and turned it out of Xuan Min's secret pocket.
Xuan Min didn't take care of this evil barrier for a while, and let it move to the crack in the stone. When Xue Xian went out, he stretched out his hand and took out a cloth bag from his hidden pocket, unfolded the outer layer, and revealed the inner layer. I saw a row of silver needles of different lengths inside the cloth bag from left to right. The elderly can stretch from the bone of their wrist to the base of their fingers, while the short ones are only as long as two knuckles.
There seems to be a pattern engraved on each silver needle, but it is too subtle to be seen clearly. Jiang Shining could only look around, and was embarrassed to put his head close to see it clearly.
Xuan Min picked out a slightly rough one from the cloth bag and held it in his hand, and put the rest back into the dark bag.
Xue Xian was busy with his work, and when he finally reached the edge of the stone crevice and was about to slide down the stone crevice, a hand came down from the sky, pinched his head, and carried him back.
He didn't even have to look at it, and he knew which bastard's hand it was!
Xue Xian: "... bald donkey, you will be punished for doing such a sin!"
Xuan Min said indifferently: "I'm waiting for the driver."
After saying that, he put Xue Xian, who was so busy, back in his dark pocket, put the silver needle in his hand into the crack of the stone, and then grabbed the other end and slammed it.
I heard a hollow slate scratching sound slowly, and the seemingly unfolded silver needle actually lifted the slate to one side. Xuan Min grabbed the raised edge with his fingers and lifted the slate open.
At that moment, countless resentful or shrill screams and cries rushed over like a monstrous wave.
Xue Xian only felt that he had the power of Wan Jun to hit him in the chest, so that he didn't know the east, west, north and south. Fortunately, he was just a piece of paper, otherwise the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney would have to be spit out.
Jiang Shining's indifferent exclamation and Xuanmin's muffled groan entered his ears at the same time. When he came back again, Jiang Shining had been knocked and rolled to the wall, and with a "pop", the original shape was revealed, a thin piece, lying on the ground half-dead.
Xuan Min also raised his hand and pressed it on his chest. He coughed several times before gradually recovering.
"What is this?" Xue Xian was completely exhausted, so he had to hang himself half-dangling on the mouth of the secret bag.
He raised his head feebly and looked at the square hole. I saw that half of the loess was buried in the hole that had been pried open. I could vaguely see an iron chain protruding from the loess. The iron chain was wrapped with a yellow talisman. The strange thing was that the iron chain was moving in a circle. .
Xuan Min frowned and glanced at the slightly damp loess, then raised his head and looked for a place in the house.