Chapter 21 Feng Shui Master Yang Qingtian?

I also have to interrogate Wang Liuwu, this water vapor will continue to condense, it is estimated that it will not take two or three minutes, Wang Liuwu's beautiful paper human skin will be completely rotten.

Therefore, I used the word rest and stopped the Bafang Water Recipe Array.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them truthfully!"

Wang Liuwu knelt on the ground and nodded vigorously.

After thinking for a moment, I spoke.

"Who is the woman in red in the princess's grave?"

Hearing this question, Wang Liuwu shook her head frantically, she seemed to be very scared.

"Wang Liuxu, you think clearly, your skin is in my hands, if you can't answer truthfully, you should be able to guess what the consequences will be!"

I accentuated my tone.

For something like the Shadow, if you want it to be honest, you have to be deterred.

For example, when the old people in the countryside are unlucky, they will scold a few words fiercely, just to drive away the ghosts who follow them and make them unlucky.

If you're fierce enough, it's cowardly enough, and of course, it's about ordinary wandering ghosts.

Wang Liuwu was so frightened that he curled up on the ground.

"I know, I know. But I ...... I really can't say, please, Xiao Yang, I can answer you for anything else, about her...... I...... I can't really say!"

She was already scared like this, but she still didn't say anything.

I know that she really can't say it, and she doesn't dare to say it.

It is estimated that not to mention destroying her skin, even if I go down with a trick and surpass her, and threaten her soul, she probably won't dare to say it.

After taking two steps towards her, I crouched down and stared at her and asked.

"Why can't you say that?"

"I ...... I'm just a wandering ghost, and she gave me this skin. If I did, she would not only take the skin, but she would have made me feel distracted, I ...... I want to live!"

Wang Liuxu pleaded, she almost cried, but there were no tears in the corners of her eyes.

Of course, paper figures don't shed tears.

"Okay, then change the question, why do you want to set up a feng shui array in Zhizha Village and harm Cheng Tiannian?"

I continued the interrogation.

Wang Liuwu shook her head again, she said.

"We're not going to put up a feng shui array, it's not us. ”

"It's someone else who is setting up a feng shui array, that person seems to want to please our master in the princess's tomb, he knows that Cheng Tiannian is going to make a move to deal with the princess's tomb, so he set up a feng shui array in our paper village. ”

"That person knows that Cheng Tiannian's generation is eight characters, he has made a mourning hall, as long as we trap Cheng Tiannian in the mourning hall, two days and two nights, and burn the incense he gave, Cheng Tiannian's yang life will be exhausted, and he will die!

In this way, it was not these paper people who took action against Cheng Tiannian, but someone else.

Indeed, how could the Yin Soul use that kind of Feng Shui to harm people?

They don't have that intelligence.

I looked at Wang Liuwu and continued to ask.

"The one who set up the feng shui array of the mourning hall in Zhizha Village is a living person, or what?"

Wang Liuxu almost didn't think about it this time, so he answered directly.

"He's a living man, and he's a feng shui master. ”

"What's your name?"

Wang Liuwu seemed to think for a moment before answering.

He said, His name is ...... Yang Qingtian, yes, it's called Yang Qingtian. ”

I was stunned.

This answer really blew my mind.

Yang Qingtian!

Is it the Yang Qingtian who moved mountains and filled valleys to pick up the dragon?

In my heart, he is like a god-man.

How could he harm people in such a place, laying down such pickled feng shui?

Seriously, I originally thought that this great feng shui master with the same name as me, a powerful man with the feng shui technique of the Son of Heaven, should be a legend on the rivers and lakes of the feng shui master.

But this answer surprised me and disappointed me.

It also makes me even more confused.

Is it really Yang Qingtian?

It's hard to figure out about this matter now, I'm afraid I can only find the feng shui master to know, so I have to put this matter aside for the time being.

Looking at Wang Liuwu, I continued to ask her.

"Wang Liuwu, tell me what is going on in your paper village?"

"In addition to this feng shui master asking you to lay out, do you still harm others on weekdays?"

Wang Liuxu immediately shook his head.

"No, we are all lonely and helpless, unable to enter reincarnation, and have no ability. The master lured us over and gave us a paper body, and on weekdays, we were here to make paper for the master, and we didn't dare to do anything that harmed people. ”

I stared at Wang Liuwu and asked her head-on.

"You said, you won't harm people, then, what do you mean by asking me to come back with you just now? Isn't it for the sake of inhaling yang energy? Isn't this harmful?"

Wang Liuxu was very flustered, and she immediately waved her hand.

"No, no...... Actually, the breath on your body is very similar to that of my husband. It's been more than ten years since I passed away, and I just, I thought Xiao Yang you really liked me too, so ......"

As a yin spirit, Wang Liuwu's spiritual intelligence is still very high, but the women in the village just now have relatively dull faces and very low spiritual intelligence.

Therefore, in the paper village, Wang Liuwu is a leader.

But Wang Liuwu is just a ghost after all, and her thinking is still relatively simple and direct.

I really didn't expect that a yin spirit would try to trick me into coming, it was really just for that kind of thing, not to suck yang energy.

I coughed in embarrassment.

Changing the subject, he continued.

"What kind of person is Yang Qingtian you just mentioned, can you tell me more details?"

Wang Liuxu came back to her senses from the thought just now, and she thought about it.

He ...... Looks like he's in his thirties, has short hair, and has some beard. There's a copper coin sword in my hand, and it looks scary!"

"Anything else?"

Wang Liuwu shook his head.

"It's gone. ”

It seems that she can't say much about this Yang Qingtian.

After all, the Yin Spirit's spiritual intelligence is still limited, and it is not easy to be able to say this. This is also the skill that he gradually accumulated after his death for more than ten years.

The other paper figures in the village are estimated to be only five or six years at most, or two or three years a year.

After asking these questions, I changed the conversation and continued to ask her.

"When you were in the spirit shed before, you said that the peach blossoms are everywhere and there is no grass, can you explain this to me again?"

Wang Liuwu was a little afraid to answer.

But I was staring at her, and she had to say.

"The peach blossom is the symbol of our master, as long as we receive the peach blossom, it means that our master has taken a fancy to that person. ”

"If it is a ghost, the master will bring it back to the princess's grave, and if it is a living person, he will take his soul and let his soul go into the princess's tomb to accompany our master. ”

No wonder, the peach blossoms are everywhere, and there is no grass, it turns out that whether you are dead or alive, you have to go to the princess's grave to compensate the woman in red.

It's really domineering.

Here's the problem, though.

On Lin Jiangcheng's back, there is a peach blossom tattoo, what does that mean?

I asked Wang Liuwu.

Wang Liuwu just shook her head, saying that she didn't understand.

I also looked at her expression, and she looked ignorant, as if she really had limited cognitive ability, and she really didn't understand. So, I changed the question and continued to ask her.

"What does it mean to receive a jar of peach blossom wine?"