Heung Kong Aberdeen Chinese Permanent Cemetery, referred to as Heung Kong Tsai Cemetery, is located between Heung Kong Tsai and Tin Wan, and is a cemetery under the management committee of Heung Kong Chinese Permanent Cemetery, and Master Cheung is the feng shui consultant of the Chinese Cemetery.

Wang Zixuan was shocked when he heard this, it was taboo to go to the cemetery on a thunderstorm, and it was impossible for Master Zhang not to know this.

Was it what happened on the High Street last night, or ......

Li Zhaotian!?

Wang Zixuan first suspected that Master Zhang's death was related to Li Zhaotian.

As soon as the phone was put down, Li Menghua of wireless called again, and Master Zhang was a guest host in the program "Running the World", and Wang Zixuan was also present.

Now that Master Zhang is dead, the impact will be extremely bad, which will directly affect the ratings of the show, and I hope Wang Zixuan will help.

Who would have thought that the feng shui master on TV who taught people how to seek good fortune and avoid evil would finally die of a natural disaster.

Li Menghua said regretfully, "Now when many people mention him, they have to say a word about leaking the secret ......."

The leakage of the fart, Wang Zixuan put down the phone with a few perfunctory words.

Some people only have their own interests in their eyes, and they don't care about the lives and deaths of others, which is chilling to think about, but this is reality and human nature.

Lin Genbao got the news and hurried over.

"Senior brother, you know, Master Zhang, hey, hey, ......" Lin Genbao said a thousand words, and finally turned into a sigh.

Wang Zixuan's heart is heavy, the other party is also a teacher and friend to him, treats him well, gives him the notes of his life's experience, and has the grace of care, although the two are estranged because of Li Zhaotian's affairs, but after thinking about it, no matter what, Wang Zixuan decided to mourn for him.

Master Zhang's family lives in Wan Chai District, and the mourning hall is located at home.

In the past, Master Zhang was a guest from a wealthy family, but now that he is dead, there are many people who come to mourn, the Zhang family who wears linen and filial piety is busy entertaining guests, and Wang Zixuan with Lin Genbao's arrival has attracted the attention of many people.

"If you leak the secret of heaven, you will be punished by heaven! You and Zhang Shenzhu are on the same hill!" a wealthy son pointed at Wang Zixuan's nose and scolded.

The mourning hall was silent.

Master Zhang braved the rain to go to the Chinese cemetery, encountered a mudslide, washed away many graves, and the head of the family who was involved naturally had a lot of grievances, but he didn't want anyone to be young and vigorous, so he came to the mourning hall to insult him, and the deceased did not let go!

actually scolded him in public, Wang Zixuan was already depressed and unhappy in his heart.

slapped him in the face and knocked the other party to the ground, Wang Zixuan said with a gloomy face, "Be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth!"

As soon as the family members behind the children of the wealthy family wanted to come up, Lin Genbao suddenly jumped and blocked in front of him, and there was a sudden tension in the mourning hall.

Angry for a moment, Wang Zixuan peeked around, calmed down, pointed to the downpour outside, and said sadly,

"Everyone is crying outside the sky, it's not worth sacrificing for Master Zhang!

It seemed that Wang Zixuan was talking, there was a click of lightning, and there was a rumbling thunder, and everyone was half puzzled and half frightened, and they all looked over and wanted to hear what Wang Zixuan had to say.

"Master Zhang calculated that there would be a natural disaster in the Chinese cemetery, and I advised him to go with the sky and stand by, but he tried his best to stop it in order to adhere to the concept in his heart, do good deeds, and sacrifice his life to become benevolent, but he was slandered and abused by ignorance and others!"

There was another thunderbolt and thunder, which frightened the originally angry wealthy son's face pale.

When the thunder disappeared, Wang Zixuan said, "Go to a stick of incense, respectfully pray for the forgiveness of Master Zhang's spirit in the sky, there are gods three feet above your head, people are doing it, and the sky is watching!"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wang Zixuan whispered in his ear: "If you dare to be a little lazy, I will fight for the debt and cut your longevity in this life!"

The wealthy son looked at Wang Zixuan in disbelief, his face was terrified, and he obediently ran to kowtow and pray.

Everyone looked at Wang Zixuan with different expressions, and Xu Liangyong and his wife in the crowd bowed slightly.

Master Zhang's family stepped forward to thank Wang Zixuan for his outspokenness, and cried again, the eternal cemetery refused to accept Master Zhang's burial, and the three apprentices of Master Zhang behind her only promised not to say anything, which can be seen that it is not successful.

People go to tea and cool, Wang Zixuan didn't have a good way, Wen Yan comforted him a few words, and promised to help her find a way, and Master Zhang's family thanked him.

Master Pink Chrysanthemum Pollen was helped into the door by two female students, her eyes were red with tears, and she looked at Wang Zixuan with her head bowed, she heard what she said just now, and she felt comforted in her heart, and secretly said that Wang Zixuan is a person who values love and righteousness, and now most people are sarcastic, and there are not many people who dare to stand up and take a stand to maintain Master Zhang's reputation.

Wang Zixuan looked at the portrait of Master Zhang, his heart was heavy, he wrote a check for 100,000 yuan and handed it to Master Zhang's family, and when he left the mourning hall, he suddenly found Li Zhaotian's master and apprentice in the crowd.

The road is narrow, and this old guy is here too!

Wang Zixuan's heart was dark, he knew that he was not Li Zhaotian's opponent.

He has just entered the middle stage of the Qi Viewing Realm now, and Li Zhaotian is a senior late stage of the Qi Viewing Realm, and Master Li is the peak of the Qi Viewing Realm.

Of course, if he is prepared, Wang Zixuan is not afraid of Li Zhaotian, because he now has an ink and bamboo diagram comparable to a superb magic weapon, which is enough to erase the strength gap between the two, if at home, there is an increase in the "Quartet Divine Array", Wang Zixuan's strength is even comparable to Master Zhang.

But now that Mo Zhutu is not on his body, let alone at home, the hero does not suffer immediate losses, he hurriedly pulled Lin Genbao to transfer his strategy.

It was dark.

Come to a remote and uninhabited parking spot and walk a little further to get on the bus.

Li Zhaotian suddenly walked out from behind the wall with two apprentices, blocking the way.

He sneered, "Wang Zixuan, dare to use the thunder to cut my ten-year lifespan, and now without my senior brother to protect you, I will send you back to the West today!"

Sensing that more than a dozen fierce men were surrounding behind him, Wang Zixuan was careful and his liver trembled.

Woman, he needs woman now!

There are no women around, and the "Sang Chong Escape Technique" can't be used.

If you lose, you don't lose, even if you are flustered, he still keeps a smile on his face.

"Finally introduced you into the bureau, you are looking for death by yourself, and you can't complain about me!" Wang Zixuan's words were murderous.

"What!?" Li Zhaotian, who had been stunned several times, looked around, surprised.

Don't look at Wang Zixuan's youth, he is cunning by nature, good at creating an atmosphere, and his momentum is not small.

"Genbao, leave the small ones to you, and fight them to death!" Wang Zixuan said in a deep voice.

"Leave it to me!" Lin Genbao hooked his hand to Li Zhaotian's two apprentices, he had been Li Xiaolong's martial arts instructor, Wing Chun was deeply mysterious, but three punches were hard to beat four hands, a good tiger couldn't stand the wolf, he kicked a guy who rushed over first, and ran away, he was not afraid, but he was ready to use guerrilla tactics to break them one by one.

These people all had a tacit understanding to make room for Wang Zixuan and the two of them, and they ran over with a bang.

"Say, did you kill Master Zhang!" Wang Zixuan slowly approached.

Li Zhaotian's face was cloudy, and his eyes were evasive.

Unable to resist Wang Zixuan's persecution, he shouted hysterically, "It's none of my business, no matter how rich and noble my Li Zhaotian is, I won't harm my senior brother." ”

"Master Zhang, you're not dead?!" Wang Zixuan looked behind Li Zhaotian in amazement.

"What!?" Li Zhaotian turned his head suddenly.

Wang Zixuan seized the opportunity, jumped into a sneak attack, swept him in the face, and kicked Li Zhaotian to the ground.

He grabbed Li Zhaotian's braid and stepped on his face, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent, "If you move, I'll kill you, tell me, how did Master Zhang die, dare to lie to me, let you live better than death!"

Dare to lie to me! Li Zhaotian was just about to recite a mantra to fight back, when suddenly his eyes were full of horror.

He suddenly found that Wang Zixuan's right hand sword finger was pinching a blue talisman that was folded into a gossip-like shape!

Yellow, red, blue, purple, gold.

Those who know the blue talisman are undoubtedly strong feng shui masters.

Li Zhaotian panicked in his heart, Wang Zixuan was even more powerful than his senior brother, and he hid it so deeply, no wonder his senior brother persuaded him not to be an enemy of Wang Zixuan, and also said that he had broken the Soul Devouring Yin Array, Li Zhaotian was skeptical before, and he was not convinced until now.

“…… It's just, it's you, I only know that there are two head lowering divisions from Malaysia, and they want to make a move against you, but my senior brother stopped him after learning about it, it must be them...... I want to settle accounts with them afterwards, but I'm no match for them!"

"Malaysia's head lowering master?" Wang Zixuan's heart froze, he suddenly remembered the black-clothed head descending master who was killed by him last year, and he came to him to seek revenge, and he came two at a time!?

Suddenly, Wang Zixuan felt cold behind him, faintly heard a low sound of ventilation, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of horror, there was a pale human head on the treetops, with a red line in the center of his eyebrows, and his white eyes were turning to look at him.

"I'm really not lying!" Li Zhaotian explained to himself, thinking about whether to take advantage of Wang Zixuan's distraction to sneak attack him.

"Li Zhaotian, I promised Master Zhang to spare you three times, and you have the last time, get out!"

Wang Zixuan raised his feet and threw off his braids, and Li Zhaotian immediately fled in embarrassment.

Wang Zixuan looked behind him out of the corner of his eyes, concentrating!

In his eyes, the anger was surging into the sky, and the blood mist was filled, and it turned out to be the flying head of the seventh stage that was about to be completed!

The head descending master practices flying head descending, just like Zhang Wuji practicing the great shift of Qiankun, every time he practices a layer, his skill will be greatly increased, and after the seven stages of practice, the head descending master will be able to live forever.

After that, when he performs the flying head landing, those scattered stomachs and intestines will not fly with his head, become light and neat, not easy to find, and it is easier to achieve his goal.

However, in the first seven stages, the head dragged its stomach and intestines, and its flight altitude must not exceed three meters, so it can be inferred that the head descender's flying head landing has been completed.

If it is divided according to the realm of Feng Shui masters, this head descending master is at least the peak of the Qi Viewing Realm, a figure of the level of Master Zhang.

It is difficult to practice flying head down, and it is rare to hear that someone can practice flying head down.

The blue talisman in his hand was just a bluffing fake wrapped in the red talisman, and he was really not sure what to do with Li Zhaotian, so he was in a hurry and came up with this method to temporarily deter him and buy time for himself to improve his cultivation.

But I didn't think about it, there was an even more terrifying head lowering master next to him peeping, the other party was likely to be the real murderer who killed Master Zhang, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was also afraid of the blue talisman in his hand, he might have already done something to him.

Wang Zixuan didn't dare to move.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, his appearance was light, as if he was in his chest, holding a gossip-like blue talisman in his hand, as if he was waiting for the head descender to strike first, and then give the other party a thunderous blow.

The flying head seemed to hesitate, and flew off the ground, dragging his intestines underneath, and the sound of uh-uh shrunk upwards from time to time, and black blood dripping down.