Xue Yu has also heard this sentence?

I didn't move on the surface, but I was secretly shocked inside.

It turned out that these two sentences were not written by my father in the "Vientiane Sutra", but really existed. What's more, these two sentences have a lot to do with Feng Shui.

However, these two sentences, literally, are the same as what the probe said, which is clearly denying the role of "Feng Shui". When I first saw these two sentences, I thought that my dad was deliberately satirizing people who believe in feng shui. God knows what are the two sentences that haven't been written?

Now the people who are curious about these two sentences are not only Xue Yu and Old Man Lin, but also me, but I can't answer each other's questions.

I looked at Xue Yu with a smile: "Actually, I don't know what the next six sentences are?"

Xue Yu said that there were two more sentences in the back, but I deliberately said six sentences.

I originally wanted to deceive Xue Yu, but who knew that a trace of shock flashed on the other party's face.

Am I still right?

A flash of inspiration crossed my mind, and a sneer crossed my face again.

My smile was to hide my nervousness, but it was something else in Xue Yu's eyes, and the other party looked at my face for a while before stepping aside and letting Old Man Lin out.

The latter bowed his hand to me slightly, and then commanded the detective hand to nail the iron drill on the hillside. His posture seemed to be trying to cut off a mountain range and set up a feng shui bureau in the direction of me.

Originally, I only knew that Feng Shui could affect luck, but I didn't know that Feng Shui could also attack each other. Now, even though someone is laying out in front of me, I still don't believe that the other person can cause me any real harm. If according to the ancients, luck has a great relationship with fate, feng shui, the five elements, and even merit. It's not impossible to change your luck, but you can't see it immediately.

Old man Lin arranged a feng shui array directly in front of me, can he still kill me on the spot?

Although I don't believe what the other party can do to me, but I am also thinking about how to deal with Old Man Lin's Feng Shui Bureau, if he sees that I am bluffing, I will immediately face Xue Yu's white clothes nameless.

In normal times, I may not be a nameless opponent in white, and now being trapped by the Spirit Silk is equivalent to sitting and waiting to die.

I seemed to be observing Old Man Lin's layout, but my head was constantly flying around with all kinds of legends about Feng Shui.

According to Feng Shui, Feng Shui should have originated in the Warring States period, when the Yin and Yang family had already created a complete theory of Feng Shui.

The next feng shui master should be Guo Pu of the Jin Dynasty. Guo Pu's "Funeral Sutra" is known as the sect of feng shui, a well-deserved foundation work of feng shui theory, but the legend about the Yin and Yang family and Guo Pu has not fought with the help of feng shui!

Who will fight with the art of Feng Shui?

Nine Heavens Xuannu!

I reacted suddenly, Taoists respect the Nine Heavens Xuannu as the ancestor of the way of Feng Shui, but the most familiar in the myth of the Nine Heavens Xuannu is that the Nine Heavens Xuannu is proficient not in feng shui but in the art of war, and many celebrities have had the legend of being taught the art of war by the Nine Heavens Xuannu in their dreams. Could it be that the attack between Feng Shui warlocks is actually using the art of war?

As soon as I reacted, Old Man Lin's feng shui bureau had already taken shape, and I vaguely saw that it was a bad situation.

Scythe?

Scythe is a common type of evil in Feng Shui, which refers to the street in front of the door, or the sky bridge, which resembles a reverse bow shape, from the perspective of Feng Shui, these things are like arrows shot at the house, or a sickle cut at the house, which can attract blood and light.

What can such a simple thing do to me?

A trace of doubt flashed in my heart, and I saw Old Man Lin step forward, take out a thing wrapped in red cloth from his body, and quickly open the cloth bag and stuff it into the sickle, although I didn't see what it was, but I saw a stream of black gas gushing out from under the sickle, winding around the bridge and flying up, and after a while, a black mist formed at the bottom of the mountain, and a giant sickle could be faintly seen in the fog being condensed and formed.

It turns out that this is the way Feng Shui masters attack each other?

I couldn't help but gasp: I had heard from a feng shui master before that there is a method called "urging evil" in feng shui masters. To put it simply, it is to bring out all the evil qi that has not erupted in feng shui, or has been blocked by people with feng shui magic tools, so that it will explode several times or even dozens of times the original extent, bringing flying disasters to the other party in a short period of time. The things that urge evil are not evil things, but murder weapons, dead bones, coffin wood, and knives that have killed people can all be used as magic weapons to urge evil. This method of urging evil is harmful to yin virtue, and urging evil to harm people will be punished.

Urging evil has always been a taboo in Feng Shui, and without deep hatred, Mr. Feng Shui will not use his hands to urge evil.

It is true that the "sickle brake" is not impossible to crack. In feng shui, it is said that the gossip mirror, the stone dare to be, and the five emperor coins can block the sickle. But what I know is just indoor feng shui, this kind of sickle that is driven by aura in the mountains and rivers, can it also be blocked with these things?

I was in a flash of lightning, I raised the red pen on the sand table and swept across, the tip of the pen fell like a knife blade easily swept off the sand table on the table, and when I put away the pen, the mountain peak outside collapsed, and the boulder crossed off by the pen fell from the top of the mountain, and a smooth mirror broke on the peak outside the secret room.

"Shi Dare to be?" Old Man Lin was slightly stunned, and laughed: "It turns out that you don't understand feng shui!"

After Old Man Lin's laughter was suddenly stopped, his anger surged: "In vain, I treat you as a fellow believer, it turns out that you are just a liar." Those who insult me Feng Shui secret art will die innocently. ”

As soon as Old Man Lin finished speaking, the sickle on the ground broke through the fog and swept in front of us.

I simply gave up blocking the sickle, and picked up the pen on the nearby mountain peaks a few times, a small Zhu pen instantly turned into a giant axe in my hand, where the pen fell, the mountain rocks fell, the mountain peaks changed shapes, I only used seven strokes to cut a crack in the hill in the direction of the probe's hand, and the gap in the mountain peak crack was like a knife mark facing the camp of the probe's hand.

This kind of feng shui evil is called "heavenly slashing", which generally refers to the gap between the two buildings facing the residence, and the space that is opened up is like a knife mark on the ground that is cut by a heavenly knife.

Although I put on a heavenly slash, I don't know how to urge it. For a while, it was in a stalemate.

At the same time, the scythe under the mountain roared, the blade was three feet away from the secret room, and the eerie chill had already penetrated my clothes and pasted my skin, I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but I sat up straight in an instant: "Don't move!"

As soon as my roar fell, the sickle swept over me and Ling'er, I only felt as if a cold wind entered my body from in front of me, and then pierced out from behind, all my internal organs seemed to be blown by the cold wind, shivering non-stop, the spirit silk instantly penetrated into my body in my trembling, and more than ten cuts were cut on my body in a row, and the blood that burst out of the wound flowed down my body in the blink of an eye.

Before I could stabilize my body, the long knife in the dumb slave's hand stabbed down from the air in the blink of an eye, and the dignified blade instantly pierced my heavenly spirit.

"Hide!" I shouted, "Hide," but where could I hide? Unless I wanted to be cut to pieces by the Spirit Silk, I had to wait for the knife to hit the ground. In a moment, I jerked my head outward, and the long knife in the dumb slave's hand immediately pressed against my cheek and stabbed into my shoulder, and the blade entered the flesh and then pulled out in reverse, and a wisp of blood arrow burst out from my shoulder in an instant, and the blood stained the sand.

There was also a muffled snort from Ling'er's side, and the two of us each injured one shoulder, and blood burst out of each other and sprinkled on the sand table, and the entire sand table was dyed a blood-red color.

In the next moment, the blood light burst out in the heavenly slash, a blood-stained giant knife light, from the ground in the air, the knife light was like a rainbow, the knife momentum was horizontal, several zhang long knives carried ten thousand mighty guns, when shot down in the air, the bloody knife qi scattered in all directions, like a rainstorm covering a hundred meters, all the probe hands were almost encircled into the rainstorm formed by the knife qi, and the whole body trembled.

Can Ling'er's blood urge evil?

I looked at Ling'er in shock, but the other party's face was blank. She didn't seem to know why this was happening.

Before the two of us could recover from the shock, the cabin shook again, and countless rubbles flew up, smashing into the ground like meteors, and the explorers who had gathered under the mountain bore the brunt of the flesh and blood, and half of them fell.

"Defend in formation, quick!" Xue Yu shouted angrily and waved his palm to block the two pieces of rubble, and the white-clothed nameless who rushed up from near her was knocked to the ground by a boulder that should not have hit the opponent.

I saw that when the man's companion wanted to reach out to the rescue, a flying stone was also flying towards the other party at the same speed, a person and a stone seemed to rush to the same target for a deliberate encounter, when the detective reached out to save the person, the whistling stone happened to hit the top of the opponent's head, the man's head cracked in response, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

This is the power of Feng Shui?

Feng Shui itself cannot cause thunder, but it can affect the luck of people nearby, making people's bad luck explode in an instant, causing a disaster of blood and light. Just like the god probe just now, he may feel that he can avoid the flying stone, or maybe he didn't take the power of the flying stone into his eyes, and rushed into danger with his strong skills, but he didn't expect that he would be deprived of his luck by the feng shui array, even a piece of gravel that is usually not in his eyes can become his flying disaster, a disaster of blood and light.

Who would have thought that the nameless white-clothed man who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes would die under a stone like this.