"It is surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a golden plate offering auspiciousness on the left, water flowing down the hall on the right, a magnificent palace in front, and a jade from Jingshan Mountain behind. It is exactly what Feng Shui wants. This is a perfect place for both population and wealth."
Uncle Jiu simply took a quick look and couldn't help but exclaimed, "The feng shui of this place is quite good!"
He has been doing feng shui for others for many years, but this is the first time he has come across a village like this one.
Russell also looked around and nodded in agreement, "Master, this should be a Feng Shui formation set up by someone else. It is estimated to be hundreds of years old. The people here are guarding it closely."
"oh?"
Uncle Jiu immediately became interested. He knew that Russell’s Feng Shui skills were better than his. Could it be that he saw something
"How did you know that?"
He looked at it for a long time but didn't see any man-made signs.
Russell shook his shoulders and said, "Look back if you don't believe me."
Uncle Jiu turned around and quickly understood what Little Russell meant. He saw a group of people coming in the distance.
The leader was still an old man. They all had unfriendly faces and held shovels and hoes in their hands.
Uncle Jiu feels that they look familiar with such ferocious looks. Aren’t they the same as the people from the village where Mao Shanming stole the corpse
The two men did not move, and the villagers crowded around them. The old man who was in the lead took a step forward and looked at them with a bad face.
"Young man, where are you from and why are you coming to our village?"
As he spoke, he kept looking at Uncle Jiu and Russell, and he felt relieved when he saw that they had no sharp weapons or sacks in their hands.
Uncle Jiu was also a little helpless. He hadn't been called a young man for a long time. He didn't wear a Taoist robe when he went out today, but he was treated as a bad guy.
"Father, I'm a Taoist priest from Jiuquan Town, Lin Jiu. Everyone likes to flatter me and calls me Uncle Jiu."
"Uncle Nine?"
When these words were spoken, everyone present was shocked. When they went to Jiuquan Town for the market two days ago, they had heard of this name like thunder.
I have listened to various versions of the legend over and over again. He is definitely a reincarnation of a god!
The crowd was in a commotion, and the old man also had a happy look on his face, but he remained alert. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "I wonder what Uncle Jiu is going to do in my village?"
"Look at the Feng Shui."
"Feng Shui?" The old man suddenly had an idea in his mind. With a smile in his eyes, he asked cheerfully, "I wonder what Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui master, thinks of the Feng Shui of my village?"
"good!"
Uncle Jiu said "OK", then turned around a few times on the spot, put his hands behind his back and said, "He then recounted the Feng Shui he had just looked at. The old man nodded repeatedly with admiration on his face when he heard it."
This is the Feng Shui laid down by his ancestors, passed down from generation to generation, but not many people in this village know about it.
Uncle Jiu saw it at a glance and thought that he must have real talent and was not pretending.
The old man nodded and waved his hand. Those who were surrounding Uncle Jiu and Russell moved aside. "Uncle Jiu, you are here today. Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui of my village?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the people around changed drastically. Their village had benefited from good feng shui, and generations had lived and worked in peace and contentment without any major disasters.
If there is something wrong with the Feng Shui, it would be a disaster for people like them!
Uncle Jiu was about to say no, but Russell beside him pulled his sleeve, leaned close to his ear and whispered.
"Master, tricked two of you into doing the hard labor. Digging up zombies is too tiring!"
Digging the ground is very difficult. You can experience the hardship by just digging with a shovel for more than ten minutes.
The little palms can be rubbed into big blisters, which is really tiring and painful.
Russell did not bring the Silver-Armored Zombie with him when he went out this time. He was still at home taking care of the baby and the little zombie.
Without those hardworking coolies, it would not be easy to dig out a skeleton buried deep underground in this area.
Now these villagers have come, with shovels and hoes in their hands. If we can just fool a few of them, it will be much easier.
Uncle Jiu was a little hesitant. Isn't this just lying and fooling people
But then Russell said, "We are helping them get rid of zombies, and they are doing the hard work, isn't that good?"
"Wow, Master, do you want me to dig?"
After a shameful act of coquettishness, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly. If either Wencai or Qiu Sheng was here, I wouldn't have to lie to you!
"cough."
Uncle Jiu had a solemn expression. He counted with his fingers, then shook his head with a click of the tongue, which made everyone present feel nervous.
"Feng Shui, Feng Shui, there is wind and water. I think there is nothing wrong with the wind. Nine times out of ten, there is something wrong with the water."
"ah?"
Everyone's face changed color. The old man hurriedly led the way and took Uncle Jiu up the mountain in a panic, wanting to see the source of the water.
"It is said that wind controls the population and people control wealth. If wind does not enter the house, the population will not be prosperous. If water does not enter the hall, the wealth will not be prosperous. The water level pattern of this water is first-class, and it is called the Water Dragon Bamboo Cave."
Uncle Jiu explained as he walked, "The so-called Water Dragon Bamboo Cave is formed by the impact of mountain streams, which eroded the water ring and trapped the water flow, forming a golden dragon chasing the pearl."
"As the saying goes, round and smooth pearls bring prosperity to the family. Is that true? Just look at the pearls and you'll know. If there's any problem, just look at the pearls and you'll know."
Uncle Jiu bent down by the stream and dug up a stone, revealing a round stone ball.
He was originally planning to make a few casual remarks, but he discovered that there were actually some cracks on the stone ball.
Although the crack is very small, it is still visible to the naked eye, and it is particularly conspicuous on the smooth surface.
"Oh my, Uncle Jiu, you really are a god!"
The villagers standing by were astonished and gave Uncle Jiu a series of flatteries, which made him hold his head high and puff out his chest, looking very proud.
But he did not forget his purpose. "The problem is where we were standing just now. There is a problem with the bones there. We just need to dig it out."
The old man's face changed, and he quickly waved his hand and called out to the villagers, "Hurry up and dig, hurry up and dig, damn it, who the hell buried it there, don't they know that they are burying it in their ancestral grave?"
He was so anxious that he was jumping up and down. This was a feng shui issue that affected the entire village. If things went wrong, it might even affect three generations of ancestors. Who could stand this
Everyone started digging in a panic. Uncle Jiu glanced at Russell, who gave him a thumbs up knowingly.
This acting is simply amazing!
Awesome, awesome!
When everyone works together, they can accomplish anything. Faced with such a problem involving the feng shui of the entire village, almost no one was lazy.
It was another strong young man. After a while, he dug out a skeleton. The body was tense and looked very creepy.
Uncle Jiu nodded. Before he could say anything, the old man next to him gave the order, "Quick, quick, find some firewood and cremate this body for me!"
The old village chief was so angry that he believed Uncle Jiu's words even more.
No wonder he can’t conceive a grandson, it’s all because of this thing.
This stunned Russell who was standing next to him. This didn't go according to the script. Shouldn't he let it go, let the blood awaken the vampire, and then Uncle Nine fight it and kill it with great difficulty
Looking at the silent Uncle Jiu and the group of villagers who came over with firewood, Russell slapped his thigh violently.
You don't play by the rules!
"Don't take this head, it's mine."
Russell took out a silver ingot from somewhere, smashed it down hard, and instantly the silver ingot sank into the heart of the corpse.
The corpse fluttered twice, its eyes widened, and its chest made a crackling sound, scaring the villagers so much that they stepped back.
The strange sound continued to be heard for a long time, and the vampire godfather died with his eyes wide open...
The former protagonist is now dead, haha, this world is so wonderful!
No one knew the reason, they only knew that the corpse had died and come back to life. Fortunately, Uncle Jiu's little apprentice took action, otherwise they would have been really scared.
"set fire!"
The old man gave the order fiercely, saying that their village did not need such vicious things.
The torch was like a meteor, instantly sending the zombie to see God. It was unknown whether God recognized it.