Chapter 52: Feng Shui Evil Master

"Since there is a feng shui dragon cave in the world, there are naturally feng shui evil points, the dragon cave borrows the qi veins of the dragon qi, and the evil points are borrowed evil qi and evil qi. Not only that, inheriting this evil spirit, the descendants of future generations will not walk the good way, but the evil way, the more vicious and domineering, the more prosperous the luck!"

Liang Chen frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's just that this kind of feng shui evil point is forbidden by the feng shui world, because it is too vicious, and it wants to damage the luck of others to enhance one's own luck." Strictly speaking, it is a kind of feng shui magic that is despised. To arrange this kind of black tiger digging situation, you must gather eight ancestral tombs, and your own ancestral tombs must be pressed on top of those eight ancestral tombs, this is a prerequisite condition, if this condition is met, then the coffin in the eight ancestral tombs, the coffin lid is closed, and the coffin nails are struck!"

"Liangzi, they, why are they doing this?"

The old uncle looked at Liang Chen in shock, almost unable to believe his ears.

"Naturally, because of the utilitarian heart, some villains do not hesitate to sacrifice everyone for the sake of profit. And if the coffin lid is reversed, then the luck will be reversed, and then the coffin nail will be put on the coffin, so that those suppressed ancestral graves will never be able to turn over!"

Liang Chen said, and immediately climbed up to the top of the mountain quickly, while the uncle followed closely. When he was about to reach the largest and tallest ancestral tomb, Liang Chen slowly stopped, pointed to a few short cement piers around him and said: "Uncle, look, under these cement piers, there should be the ancestral tombs that are pressed below, a total of eight cement piers, which happen to be the ancestral tombs of eight families, and our Liang family is one of them!"

"When was this cement pier built? How do I not know?!"

The old man muttered in a daze.

Liang Chen glanced up and down, and then said: "The ancestral tomb of Liu Biao's family seems to be tall and extraordinary, but if you want to make a bad situation, the coffin inside must be buried very deep! It is even deeper than the eight ancestral tombs around, because the luck of the eight ancestral tombs is reversed, seeping out from the base of the coffin, and gradually gathering in one place, that is, the place where the qi veins are condensed." In other words, the ancestral tomb of Liu Biao's family is like sitting in a sedan chair of eight people, and the ancestral graves of the eight families carry his family, so Liu Biao was able to run rampant in the township, and this luck was also promoting. ”

"Why don't our uncles and nephews dig it!"

The old man put down the shovel angrily.

Liang Chen shook his head slightly: "If this black tiger is so easy to crack, Liu Biao will stay here every day, uncle, you see that there is no protection around, which shows that Liu Biao knows that no one can easily break this feng shui evil situation......! Unless there is a master behind him to guide him, he will definitely not be able to arrange this kind of situation!"

"Liangzi, what should we do then? Why don't we unite the villagers and move our ancestral grave out of our own ancestors to see what Liu Biao can say!"

"Uncle, the feng shui evil situation has been arranged, even if the ancestral grave is removed, it is useless, and it will not hurt this black tiger at all. ”

"Then Liangzi, what should you do?"

The old man sighed anxiously and helplessly.

Liang Chen smiled slightly: "Uncle is not in a hurry first, maybe I can try, but ...... I'm not busy breaking this feng shui bureau now, just breaking the feng shui bureau like this, it's too cheap for that bully Liu Biao! Uncle, let's go back first!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Liang Chen was suddenly attracted by a noise from behind him, and at this time the fat man had already walked out of the hall, Liang Chen and the old man turned around, but they saw a dark-skinned, tall and burly man, wearing a floral coat and black pants, with an angular flat head, a face full of meat, and a pair of slippers dragging on his feet, swaggering over with a person. Soon, Liang Chen's gaze shifted from the man in front of him and landed on the thin old man with the account book in his hand.

This old man has a sharp and thin face, wrinkles on his face, wearing a black ragged coat, and a string of black prayer beads on his wrists, and he walks lightly, especially the pair of small black eyes, which move closely with the movement of the man in front of him, and it seems that he is just a follower to take care of the accounts, but in fact, it is not......

"Uncle Liang, why don't you say a word when a relative comes? You still drive such a good car, it's much easier to do now, your family owes me a total of 160 yuan, and for this 160 yuan, I almost wore out several pairs of slippers!"

It turned out that this person was the bully Liu Biao, as soon as Liu Biao's words came out, but seeing that the uncle wanted to step forward to explain, Liang Chen walked up to Liu Biao quickly. At this time, Liu Biao coldly swept Liang Chen's body, and suddenly grinned: "Brother, this is a noble land, we are in the poor countryside, you can actually come, but when did Uncle Liang have such a rich relative as you, why don't I know?"

When Liang Chen heard this, he smiled slightly: "You are Liu Biao who collects management fees, right?" They all said that you were fierce and evil, but now it seems that you are not like it, you are still very generous, hehe!"

"Oh, it's still brother, you have a good eye for people! I, Liu Biao, am such an honest person, how can I find such a good person in these ten miles and eight townships? I have to help the villagers guard such a large area of mountains and forests and orchards, and I have to endure the misunderstanding of the villagers, alas, it is really difficult to be a good person!"

Liu Biaopi smiled and said: "But then again, brother, you have a lot of money here, if you have a chance to make a fortune, you have to take care of my brother and me!"

Seeing Liu Biao stretching out his hand to shake hands with him, Liang Chen turned his head to look at the slender old man beside Liu Biao: "Who is this?"

"Oh, he's my accountant, everyone knows that I can't read a single word, and now doing such a big deal, I can't even have an accountant, right?"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to be able to find a master to be an accountant, it's really a talent!"

Liang Chen sneered, looking at the thick black aura exuded by the thin old man, it was exactly the same as the black tiger on the dragon head ridge. It's just that this person just wandered away with a scattered look from beginning to end, and it seemed that he didn't intend to say a word at all. "You do such a big deal, it stands to reason that I should call you Boss Liu! Boss Liu, I can't hide it, I have an uncle-nephew relationship with your Uncle Liang, and this time I came back to relocate the ancestral graves of our Liang family from Longtouling, but my uncle said that you detained the ancestral graves of several of our families and did not allow us to move away, I don't know what the situation is?"

When Liu Biao heard this, he immediately laughed: "Haha! It turns out to be Uncle Liang's nephew, then I should call you Brother Liang! Brother Liang, you don't know! I spent a lot of money just to build the ancestral tomb in Longtouling, and all around it is well repaired, you said that you want to dig a hole in it for no reason, how can I make up for it? Besides, I'm just a poor man, and I can't pay out of my own pocket to make up for the holes you dug out, right?"

"I see, but I don't know how much money we need to spend to make up for Boss Liu's loss if we want to move out of our ancestral grave?"

Liang Chen followed closely and asked.

"Well...... this"

Liu Biao hurriedly pretended to have a thoughtful expression, but at this time, the slender old man beside him pulled his shirt hard, and the sight of the slender old man obviously swirled around Liang Chen's body, Liu Biao pulled away the harassment of the slender old man, and laughed and said: "In order to fulfill filial piety to my ancestors, my ancestral grave cost a full 50,000 yuan! If Brother Liang has to move out of his ancestral grave, it is not without room for negotiation, as long as this number!"

As he spoke, Liu Biao stretched out a finger in front of Liang Chen.

"One, a hundred?"

The uncle asked in astonishment, but seeing Liu Biao shaking his head slightly, the uncle asked even more surprised: "Is it a thousand?!"

But seeing Liu Biao shaking his head again, Liang Chen immediately whispered in his uncle's ear: "Uncle don't worry about this matter, leave it to me!" After speaking, Liang Chen motioned to the fat man to pull the uncle to the back, turned around, Liang Chen smiled and said, "Ten thousand yuan?"

"Yes, it's still Brother Liang who has eyesight!"

After Liu Biao finished speaking, he laughed.

At this moment, the slender old man seemed to be looking at Liang Chen a little anxiously, and frequently wanted to hint at Liu Biao something, but Liang Chen didn't plan to give him a chance, and said again: "Okay! But I think 10,000 yuan is still a little less, after all, when you build the ancestral tomb, there are always a lot of losses in manpower and material resources, and at least 20,000 yuan should be needed to make up for Boss Liu's loss, am I talking about Boss Liu?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Liang, if you see money, you can go to your ancestral grave at any time, and I will never stop you!"

Liu Biao nodded again and again, as if he was afraid that Liang Chen would regret it, but at this time, the slender old man whispered something in his ear, and Liu Biao suddenly yelled angrily at the slender old man: "I'm stupid if I don't make money?"

"Good!"

Liang Chen simply agreed, and motioned to the fat man to take the money, at this time the fat man swaggered into the house, and after a while, he walked out with a black leather bag, opened it, took out two stacks of brand new red tickets and handed them to Liu Biao, Liu Biao's eyes were almost straight, and even while holding the 20,000 yuan, his eyes kept wanting to look at the black leather bag twice, as if he wanted more. Seeing that Liu Biao got the money, Liang Chen immediately smiled and said, "Boss Liu, you have already got the money, if you have no opinion, I am ready to move the ancestral grave tomorrow!"

"Of course there is no opinion! No opinion at all! haha!"

Liu Biao hurriedly flicked the red banknote, put it between his noses, inhaled hard, and turned his head with a sour face: "Brother Liang, although you go to relocate your ancestral grave, but let's talk ugly in front, you only care about your own ancestral grave, and the rest, who wants to relocate the burial, unless you also take out 20,000, haha!"

"You can't take his money! You can take anyone's money, but you can't take his money! And you shouldn't make this deal with him!"

The slender old man seemed to be completely anxious at the moment, and the volume of the words spoken in Liu Biao's ears became much louder, and Liang Chen, who was standing far away, could almost hear it.

"Don't be verbose! Let's make money first! We still have seven ancestral tombs to collect money, and we are not afraid that we will have no money to make in the future!"

Liu Biao impatiently reprimanded the slender old man, and then nodded to Liang Chen with a smile: "Brother Liang, in order to express my sincerity, the management fee of your uncle's persimmon can not be paid this year, if there is nothing else, I will leave first, and if there is any business in the future, just look for me Liu Biao, haha!"

Liang Chen's eyes also kept staring at the slender old man, and when they walked away, Liang Chen smiled secretly: "It's much easier to do it after receiving the money! Maybe this feng shui evil master saw my identity, so he kept stopping Liu Biao from doing this 'deal' with me!"

"Liangzi, why do you want to give 20,000 yuan to that scoundrel?"

The fat man sighed depressedly.

"Fatty, if he accepts the 20,000 yuan, I can still have a comfort in my heart, and I won't be soft!"

Liang Chen turned his head and patted the fat man's shoulder, but when he saw the stunned eyes of the old uncle and the old aunt, Liang Chen smiled strangely: "Uncle, old aunt, there is a good show in Hulugou now, hehe!"