Chapter 309: Dragon Stake

The tiger stretched out his gloved fingers and pressed the surface of the stake, leaving a small crater about half an inch deep.

Seeing this, the leopard on the side immediately said, "It's so thick, how much human blood does it take to water it?"

"I'm also curious, and it's the first time I've seen such a strange situation. ”

The tiger sighed, the human blood on the surface of the stake, although it had been dried, was still more than half an inch deep, and it was hard to imagine how much human blood was used when it was poured into shape.

After sighing, he turned his head to look at Lu Chen on the side, and asked softly, "Mr. Lu, what is the situation here?"

As a mercenary, he naturally had never seen such a thing, but Lu Chen was a feng shui master, so he should know the situation in front of him.

"Blood Sacrifice Dragon Stake!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen slowly opened his mouth and spit out four words.

And when he finished saying these four words, his face became extremely ugly, and he only felt that a ball of anger lay across his chest, and it was burning.

"Blood Sacrifice...... Dragon stake?"

When the tiger and the leopard heard this, they glanced at each other, and they both looked puzzled, completely unable to understand the meaning of these four words.

Although they didn't understand it, they keenly felt a pressure that was slowly being released from the stake and added to them. This feeling is indescribable, with both heart palpitations and depression, which makes the mood of these two mercenaries who lick blood on the knife edge extremely complicated.

Lu Chen glanced at the two of them, and did not rush to explain anything, but took a flashlight, circled around the stake, and looked at it carefully.

Then, he said unhurriedly, "I think both of you must have heard of the word 'dragon vein', right?"

The two tigers hesitated slightly, but finally nodded, although they didn't know the true meaning of the dragon vein, but they had all heard of the Daming dragon vein and the Daqing dragon vein depicted in the novel.

"Normally, the dragon vein refers to the earth's veins that are as enchanting as dragons and fluttering. The leylines are marked by the direction of mountains and rivers, and are called 'dragon veins' by feng shui masters, that is, the qi veins that walk with the mountains and rivers. ”

Lu Chen looked at the wooden stake in front of him and slowly continued: "Generally, the place where the dragon vein aura gathers will be considered a treasure land of feng shui. Ancient feng shui masters once believed that if they could attract dragon qi into their bodies, they could change their lives against the sky. ”

"Of course, this one is absolutely false. ”

He silently added in his heart.

When he was in Jinwu Mountain and Qingping Mountain, he was twice infused by dragon qi, but at most, it was just to add some cultivation to him, where could there be such a miracle as changing his life against the sky?

Now he is still a numerology with five disadvantages and three deficiencies, he is desperately poor, and he only dares to use an old domestic copycat machine for one or two hundred yuan for his mobile phone.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the wooden stake in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, this wooden stake should be the legendary dragon stake!"

"As for the origin of this dragon pile, it is related to a legend...... According to legend, after the death of Yu, Qi replaced Boyi and succeeded to the throne and established the Xia Dynasty, the first hereditary dynasty in China. ”

In order to pass on his family dynasty forever, Qi found the heroes who assisted Dayu in controlling the water, and with the help of these heroes, he nailed 7749 dragon stakes into the dragon veins in various places, so as to suppress the dragon vein. ”

As the son of Dayu and the founder of the Xia Dynasty, Qi naturally has countless capable people around him, including the ancestor of the feng shui master "Wu Zhu".

Wu Zhu, in ancient times, the person who called the ghosts and gods was a witch, and the person who praised the priest was a blessing, and then it was used to point the palm of the divination and sacrifice.

In ancient times, Wu Zhu belonged to high-level intellectuals, who knew astronomy, geography, and personnel, and most importantly, could communicate with ghosts and gods, so he was called a "clerical official".

All funeral sacrifices of kings, queens, nobles, etc., national blessings and disasters, natural disasters, diplomatic wars, herbal baths of kings, queens, and nobles, and healthy people are all in charge of witch blessings.

With the assistance of Wu Zhu, he ordered people to cut down 7749 sacred trees in Kunlun Mountain, and carved them on the sacred trees with special runes, making them "dragon piles". Later, it was Qi who ordered the heroes who followed Dayu to control the water, cooperate with Wu Zhu to visit the major famous mountains, and after determining the location of the dragon vein, the dragon stake was nailed into the dragon vein, so as to suppress the dragon vein.

However, I didn't know what happened later, the Xia Dynasty was defeated by Cheng Tang, and the Shang Dynasty took its place.

After listening to Lu Chen's explanation, both the tiger and the leopard invariably showed a touch of shock, they didn't expect that the wooden stake in front of them would have such a big origin.

And what made them even more interested was that Lu Chen looked like he was only thirty years old on the surface, but he actually knew so many things, and even these legends were clear, so his origin must be extraordinary!

"Mr. Lu, what about this wood...... No, what's the matter with the blood on the dragon pile?"

When he spoke again, the tiger deliberately lowered his posture.

He has great respect for people who are capable and capable, and like Lu Chen, who is both young and enduring, he naturally wants to make good friends.

When Lu Chen heard this, he looked at the blood-colored dragon stake in front of him, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "The blood on this should be someone who wants to sacrifice the dragon stake with blood, and pollute the dragon stake with blood, so as to pry the dragon vein, steal the dragon vein qi, and try to change his life against the sky." ”

"This ......"

The tiger was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that there would be such a madman, taking so much human blood to sacrifice the dragon stake, this is completely anti-human and anti-social, okay?

Of course, in the long history of mankind, there are not a few crazy people like this.

The leopard on the side also spoke: "Mr. Lu, judging from these dried blood stains on the surface of the dragon pile, I am afraid that there must be at least more than a thousand people to be able to gather so much blood...... But where did that person who tried to change his life against the heavens get so much blood?"

The tiger also realized this and turned his head to look at Lu Chen.

The dried blood stains on the surface of this dragon stake are half an inch deep, and at least more than 1,000 people are needed, but in today's society, how can it be possible to get so much human blood?

Even if this mountain villa was founded more than 20 years ago, if so many lives were killed, how could it be concealed? If blood was stolen from the blood bank of the hospital, it is estimated that all the hospitals in the entire Central and Southern Province would be stolen, and it would not be enough.

When Lu Chen heard this, he slowly replied: "I think the dried blood stains on the dragon pile may not be in the last twenty or thirty years, but it is very likely to be in a much longer era. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the situation when he was in the underground cave of Jinwu Mountain, before the Tiangang Seven Star Array, it was covered with the corpses of British soldiers in the early 20th century.

And more importantly, in Uncle Meng's mouth, the Chinese surnamed Kong, who built the villa, also seems to be from the United Kingdom.

Although the two dragon veins of Jinwu Mountain and Qingping Mountain are separated by hundreds of years, there seems to be a considerable connection between them.