The seashore is cloudy, and when the sun is completely below sea level, darkness descends even faster.

The Tsing Yi master turned around, as if looking for something. After a while, he took a step, stepped out, and disappeared in place.

In the air, only a faint black shadow loomed.

At this time, Zhou Rui had already returned to the villa on the mountain with Zhang Meihua.

According to the construction plan, it will take at least twenty-four hours to excavate the foundation. But in reality, finding the hiding place of the Feng Shui Bureau and digging up the foundations completely are two different things.

As a result, it took only about 12 hours for the construction team to dig up part of the foundation. What's more coincidental is that around this part of the foundation, things related to feng shui appeared.

When Zhou Rui arrived there, Zhang Xianhong had already dispersed all the idle people.

The establishment of the Feng Shui Bureau is related to the past of the Zhang family, and it is evidence that they have made a fortune, so they naturally don't want to be seen by too many people.

Zhang Meihua was originally not interested in feng shui, even if Huang Kaiyuan came, she loved to ignore it.

But now, because of Zhou Rui's relationship, she suddenly wanted to know if the so-called feng shui really existed, or whether it could really have a certain impact on people.

She also asked this question when she was on the road, and Zhou Rui explained: "The way of feng shui is more about the general trend than words and deeds. Just like flying a kite, if the wind helps, it is easier to fly. But if the kite itself is in tatters, or if the person flying the kite is too lazy to move, no matter how strong the wind is, it will only blow indiscriminately. Even if the kite is blown up, there is a high probability that it will not be able to grasp. ”

Zhang Meihua didn't particularly understand what she heard, but she also became more interested in this ancient means of inheritance.

After entering the area separated by a separation belt and closely monitored by more than a dozen bodyguards, Zhou Rui could easily see that there was a square stone box piled up with cement at the foundation below the villa.

The box was originally sealed with a large jade slab, but now it has been removed by Zhang Xianhong's order.

Underneath was a half-man-high jar with yellow rune paper and dark mud. It looks a bit like her daughter Hong, who has been hidden for many years.

"Mr. Zhou, look ......" Seeing Zhou Rui coming, Zhang Xianhong hurriedly greeted him.

Zhou Rui waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to say more.

Then he jumped over to the jar that had been dug up, circled around twice, and twisted a little dirt from it.

"This soil is mixed with human blood, right?" Zhou Rui suddenly raised his head and asked.

Zhang Xianhong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I don't know, I was young at that time and was not present." ”

Zhou Rui hummed, and said: "This altar should be opened to take a look, and I will explain to you first, no matter what, as soon as the altar is opened, this bureau will be wasted." But don't worry, I'll help you make up another feng shui bureau later. ”

Zhang Xianhong hesitated slightly, and asked, "Is the supplement the same as this effect?"

"It's not the same. Zhou Rui shook his head and said: "If you guess correctly, this feng shui bureau should use harmful means to forcibly reverse the general trend of feng shui." And what I set up is all orthodox feng shui bureaus. The effect will not be comparable for a while, but it will be long and long, and it will bless future generations. If Mr. Zhang really can't believe it, he can also find someone else to spread this vicious feng shui bureau again. But whether it will invite any disaster in the future, I can't be sure. ”

Zhang Xianhong's brows furrowed when he heard this, and Zhang Meihua said beside him: "Dad, if you want me to say, with our current family background, whether there is a feng shui bureau or not will not affect anything, so why should you worry about it." ”

Zhou Rui smiled and said: "What Miss Zhang said also makes some sense, feng shui only affects the general trend, the Zhang family is now the general trend, in fact, the influence of feng shui is already very small." ”

Zhang Xianhong shook his head, the idea he had accepted since he was a child was that Feng Shui has a great effect. Regardless of the actual usefulness, at least psychologically.

If one day the Zhang family really loses the blessing of feng shui, Zhang Xianhong always feels uneasy.

"Forget it, I'll talk about this later, Mr. Zhou will confirm what is in front of him first. Zhang Xianhong said.

Hearing that Zhang Xianhong didn't seem to like his suggestion very much, Zhou Rui didn't say much.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is all an individual's own choice, he is not a member of the Zhang family, and he has no right to interfere.

He looked down at the rune paper at the mouth of the jar and looked at it, and after a while, Zhou Rui reached out and pulled the rune paper down.

This rune paper has been used for decades, and it has long since aged and decayed, and it is scattered into fragments when you pull it by hand. The cement at the mouth of the altar made a "click" sound, and several cracks appeared.

This voice startled Zhang Xianhong, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Zhou Rui stretched out his hand and patted it on the cement.

The cement, which was already cracked, was immediately crushed, revealing a leather cover underneath.

Zhou Rui stared at the layer of skin for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Xianhong, hesitated, and didn't ask anything more.

Reaching out again to peel off this layer of skin, Zhou Rui sighed slightly, did not throw it away casually, but carefully laid it aside.

When the lid was opened, a puff of rotting stench immediately rose to the sky. At the same time, a black shadow also came out of the jar and came straight towards Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui had already prepared, and held the main book token in his hand. The moment the black shadow pounced, it sensed the existence of the main book token, and immediately let out a scream.

Ordinary people can't see its existence, but this whistling sound can be heard strangely.

Whether it was Zhang Xianhong, more than a dozen bodyguards standing nearby, or Zhang Meihua, Chu Xuanmin and others, they all heard it clearly.

The harsh sound, if it can pierce the eardrum, makes their faces change dramatically.

Especially people like Zhang Meihua, who didn't believe in feng shui before, heard such a whistling sound at this moment, and their worldview was a little subverted.

She couldn't imagine how there could be such an unbelievable thing in the world.

There is nothing in front of the altar, but the whistling sound is so harsh, who made it?

If she didn't know Zhou Rui, she might still suspect that Zhou Rui used some kind of trick to deceive. But now, Zhang Meihua didn't have that kind of suspicion, she just wanted to know where the whistling sound came from.

Zhou Rui also didn't feel very comfortable, but he endured the discomfort of his body and printed the main book token against the black shadow.

The distance was so close that the black shadow had no way to dodge at all, and was directly sucked by the main book token.

The endless stream of black gas in the jar was also extracted and devoured by the master book token.

The violent smell seems to have been sealed for decades, and I can't wait to reappear in the world. The people around him who smelled it changed their faces one after another, and they couldn't help but spit it out.

Only a few of the strongest-willed bodyguards could suppress the violent vomiting and force it down.

Zhang Meihua also vomited, and was covered by Chu Xuanmin's nose, and her face was pale.

Zhang Xianhong took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, but the stench still penetrated into his lungs as if it could pierce the skin.

He barely dared to breathe, and was hesitating to leave for a moment when he saw the jar shatter with a clatter.

What has been buried in it for ten or twenty years is finally revealed.

When he saw these things, even Zhang Xianhong's face changed slightly.

Most of the fragments of the jar were completely rotten and difficult to see. But there is one thing, but it is very clear.

That's a head, a human head!

Although the rotten face is not clear, and I don't know whether it is a man or a woman, it is enough to know that it is a human head.

The black shadow that came out of the jar had been completely swallowed by the main book token, including the black qi in the jar. Zhou Rui showed no signs of relaxing, but sighed again, because he guessed correctly.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Rui put the main book token in his pocket and said to Zhang Xianhong: "Now it can be confirmed that it was caused by the backlash of the Feng Shui Bureau many years ago." ”

Zhang Xianhong's face was ugly, and the feng shui bureau that helped the Zhang family succeed has now become a scourge, which is really a little difficult for him to accept.

The main thing is that he didn't know how to explain it to his old father.

Over the years, Zhang Xinyi has always been proud of the decision of that year. thinks that if it wasn't for the opportunity to make a decision and invite a feng shui master to help, how could the Zhang family turn over so easily?

Now that the Feng Shui Bureau has become a scourge, and his father's pride will disappear, what will be the future of the Zhang family?

Zhang Xianhong, who is accustomed to using feng shui to help him, is now extremely worried.