Under He Changzai's repeated persuasion, Si Xia still left with Ma Fanghua.

He Chang was still a little panicked when he looked at the dragon's head tablet that was bleeding continuously, but on the surface, he was very calm.

As the eyes of the dragon head stele continued to bleed, the entire stele body was gradually dyed red.

Gradually, the entire dragon head stele loosened and collapsed, falling into the dark red and death-smelling Styx below.

He Chang was looking at the River Styx, and he had a depressed feeling, but he didn't see any of the dead souls that Wang Shenpo said.

I can only hear countless cheers, voices of celebration, one after another.

"It's been a hundred years, and I've been in this dark and tormented Styx for a hundred years, and I, Li Hongtao, have finally come out!"

"At the beginning, Lord Yama sentenced me to stay in this purgatory for more than 700 years, but I didn't expect that after only ten years, the dragon head tablet fell into the river, God has eyes!"

"I didn't expect a person like me to kill 13 people in a row to see the light of day so quickly, happy, it's so happy!"

......

In the River Styx, some of the souls were cheering and laughing wildly, and after laughing wildly, they jumped up one by one, wanting to fly out of the River Styx and get relief and freedom.

At this moment, four servants appeared on the edge of the River Styx, and they brandished their whips to beat the souls of the dead who flew out of the River Styx again.

In fact, the most terrible thing is not that there is no hope, but that after hope, behind it is a deeper disappointment.

The souls of the dead in the River Styx, many of whom could not bear the torture of purgatory and were unwilling to give up hope of regaining their freedom, jumped out of the River Styx one by one.

Among the four, one of the errand officers who took the lead, seeing that the river Styx seemed to explode in the pot, and after boiling, his face was solemn, and he said coldly:

"You dead souls, one by one who have sins in their previous lives, were driven into the River Styx, it was to atone for their sins, and they tried to escape in vain, if anyone dares to fly out again, be careful that I beat him with the whip in my hand!"

Hearing the words of the errand officer, most of the dead souls settled down, prepared to stay up for a while, drank the bowl of Meng Po soup, and entered the six realms of reincarnation again.

But there are still some ghosts who do not listen to dissuasion and fly out one by one.

As a result, without exception, he was beaten by four people.

As for this scene that happened, He Changzai could only hear the sound and see nothing.

He paced to the side, sat down, took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a deep puff.

Quietly wait for the men sent by the City God to deal with these souls in the River Styx.

Seeing that the souls of the dead in the River Styx were stubborn, the four servants had to fight the fire one by one, kill themselves, and fight for a soul to scatter, so they gave up.

After glancing at each other, they all took out a bag from their waists and put all the souls of the dead near the River Styx into the bag.

Then, the four of them walked up to He Chang's side, and one of the errand officers who took the lead said:

"He Daxian, the souls of the souls in this section of the River Styx have been taken away by our brothers, and it will take about a whole day for the other souls in the River Styx to discover this broken hole, I hope you can cover up this place within this period of time and suppress it with dragon qi again!"

As soon as these servants approached, He Changzai felt a chill on his body, a little uncomfortable, took a puff of cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt on the ground, and said, "I know about this, you can leave!"

"Then He Daxian, a few of our brothers have said goodbye, and everyone will have a period later!"

The officer who took the lead spoke, turned around, and disappeared without a trace with the other three.

He Changzai glanced around, this he had gone to school here when he was a child.

The area is small, dilapidated, more than ten years have passed, and the school with the rusty iron bell still hangs on the big banyan tree in the yard.

Some sighs, the vicissitudes of life, youth is gone, and in a blink of an eye, I am so old.

After being stunned for a while, he got on the forklift, drove to dismantle the foundation of the Longtou Monument, and filled the place where the Longtou Monument had fallen with a stone slab and soil.

took out his mobile phone, bought a carving knife from Lu Ban, and carved a pattern of a sleeping dragon near the dragon head monument, gathering the surrounding dragon qi to seal the exit of the Styx.

At this time, Si Xia, who was carrying the camera, pulled Song Meijuan, who was wearing a light cyan skirt, carrying a bulging bag, and her long hair falling down her chest, giving people a feeling of Qingshui Hibiscus.

In the live broadcast room, the sailors saw that the dragon head tablet with bleeding eyes was gone.

Instead, there was a section of foundation that had been thoroughly dug up and leveled by He Changzai.

He was in the place where the dragon head monument appeared, carving the shape of a dragon, typing and discussing.

"The dragon head tablet is gone, and the little brother is carving a dragon on the ground, isn't he a feng shui master?"

"Male god, you are so mysterious, you know so many things, I find that I have gone from being curious about you from the beginning to the point of falling hopelessly in love with you!"

"Little brother, worthy of being a master carver, this dragon carving can be said to be vivid and lifelike!"

"Look, little brother is carving patterns on the stone slab, just the power of this carving, I'm afraid it is difficult for many carving masters to match!"

"Handsome guy, tell you secretly, I like men who are powerful and powerful!"

"After more than ten years of in-depth research by my earth master, what the little brother is here should be a formation that gathers dragon energy, and if you don't do feng shui for ten or eight years, you can't carve this kind of feng shui formation!"

"I heard that when Zhu Yuanzhang was fighting with Chen Youliang, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and he buried his mother in the Tai Chi halo before he fought others and became the emperor, which shows the magic of feng shui!"

"Little brother, if you can give my father a funeral and order a good hole, when you come to my house, you will definitely be entertained with big fish and meat, in addition, my little sister has admired you for a long time, you can find her to accompany you with wine!"

......

After He Chang finished carving the Wolong Feng Shui Array, he took out the cinnabar he had scavenged from Cai Ying from his pocket and sprinkled it lightly on the Feng Shui Array, and in an instant, the entire Feng Shui Array emitted a yellow halo, and after a golden dragon phantom soared around the ground, it disappeared without a trace.

The sailors in the live broadcast room, after seeing this scene, were all stunned and typed and discussed.

"Damn, I'm not dazzled, I actually saw a dragon!"

"I saw it too!"

"Can make gasification shape, the little brother is a first-class master!"

"Little brother is amazing, I remember that in ancient times, a feng shui master like Xiao Ge, even the emperor gave three points!"

"That's nature, first-class terrain, can control a country's luck, look at the sky to divinate the good fortune of war, which dynasty it is put in, it is a terrifying existence!"

"Little brother, I'm going to dig my father's grave tonight, please go and bury him, I don't want to be rich and expensive, just be safe when you're rich!"

......

He Changzai put away the cinnabar, looked up at Song Meijuan, who was stunned, and said:

"It's been a long time, but you're a lot prettier again...... How can I have a leisurely elegance today!"

Song Meijuan pursed her lips and smiled, "This is not a school demolition, give students a three-day vacation, let the children relax, and then give them online classes, I saw the dragon just now, I was dazzled!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, "It's just a little trick!"

Si Xia asked He Changzai: "He Changzai, what happened after I left, did you see the souls of the dead in the River Styx?"

He Changzai shook his head and replied, "No, how can there be so many strange and chaotic things!"

Si Xia saw that He Chang didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask anything more.

Song Meijuan turned around, let He Changzai take a look at his bulging backpack, and proposed: "It's okay today, or He Changzai is here, let's go play together, Si Xia and I have prepared our things!"

"Okay!"

He Changzai got up, walked to Song Meijuan's side, unzipped the bag she was carrying, and put the carving knife in her hand.

Then, he took out the Lamborghini poison car key from his pocket and handed it to Si Xiadao:

"The car is still at the entrance of the village, go drive!"