The soul body of the middle-aged man let out a heart-rending scream.

"Oh~~ So that's what happened. Huang Xiaolong's sudden realization.

The so-called yin house is the place where the coffins of ancestors are buried, and it is the place where ancestors can rest in peace.

The yang house should look at feng shui, and the yin house should also pay attention to feng shui.

It can even be said that the feng shui of the tomb is more important than the feng shui of the house.

If the ancestors are buried in an excellent feng shui blessed land, it will bring good luck to future generations, on the contrary, if the feng shui is not good, the descendants will have bad luck at the least, and the family will be broken up.

Originally, the mountain range behind this urban village was a treasure of feng shui, and the graves of the ancestors of the residents were buried here.

And now, the so-called richest man in the urban village, the Hu family, the graves of the ancestors of the family, have moved to the back mountain, and arranged the Yin Evil Formation, swallowing the luck of all the Yin Houses within a radius of ten kilometers.

As a result, the residents of urban villages are all full of bad luck, one is more unlucky than the other, either losing their wallets or being robbed, or the husband and wife are not harmonious and divorced, they want children but can't conceive them, they lose money in business, and they run into ghosts at night......

On the contrary, the Hu family is now bull B, and today Huang Xiaolong has also seen the young master of the Hu family, tsk, red light, the spring breeze is proud, and the wealth and color are both......

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui. The influence of feng shui on people, the yang house accounts for three, and the yin house accounts for seventy percent.

In other words, the Hu family arranged a formation in the cemetery in the back mountain, completely plundered the luck of the Yin Mansion buried there, and then built houses in the urban village, arranged a 'trapped spirit array', and deprived all the luck of the Yang House.

He is leaving no way for people to live! This is to make all the people in the urban villages unlucky to death, and all of them will die!

"Well, I'll show you the photo. Huang Xiaolong not only looked at people, but also ghosts, he looked at the face of the middle-aged man's soul body, and said slowly. "The middle of the people is deep and long, and the children are full of people. There is a line among people, and it is difficult for children to meet. There is no collapse in the middle of the people, and there are children who are not relatives. There is not many children in one nest among men. The middle of the person is as big as a bean, at most two babies. The seer daughter Ji, the boy does not send to the end. There is a horizontal line in the middle of the person, and there is a son who is lonely. A bag in a person is just a girl, not a man...... You are a ghost, the middle of the person is deep and long, the chin is broad, the wealth is satisfactory, the children should live a worry-free life, and the fate will never die young. Your son was in the advanced stage of liver cancer and was less than 30 years old when he died...... Well, this is because your family's ancestral grave in the Yin Mansion has been robbed of luck, and your descendants have been killed in vain......"

"Hey, hey, it seems that this surnamed Hu is much more advanced than Zhou Ji's pervert... is in a safe corner, but he is engaged in wind and rain, and does this kind of angry and resentful thing... Haha! I met him today, I have to have a good time with him......" Huang Xiaolong's face was full of excitement. "One family prospers, ten thousand families decay... Hee-hee, hee-hee, he's a ruthless person... Right now... I... I'm really... I'm looking forward to it..."

In fact, in order to destroy this situation where one family is prosperous and ten thousand descendants are suffering, it is only necessary to break the Yin and evil formation arranged by the Hu family in the Houshan cemetery.

This is a trivial matter for Huang Xiaolong!

"Alright, don't wander in the sun. Huang Xiaolong looked sideways at the soul body of the middle-aged man with a vengeful face. "You, you'll soon become a terrible ghost, and when the time comes, I'll kill you everywhere, and I'll beat you to pieces. So... Send you to the underworld to be reincarnated. Don't worry, I will avenge your son's revenge. The Hu family, the richest man in this urban village, is guilty of heinous crimes, and I will send their whole family to the stone grinding hell, grinding it into meat sauce, and then reshaping the soul body and grinding it again... Grind and grind, let them be refreshed. ”

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong didn't care whether the middle-aged man's soul body was willing or not, he directly took out the Yin Soul Tube, lifted the lid, and collected it.

Suddenly, the temperature in the courtyard and dam became hot, and the evening breeze blew, and the anger curled.

At this time, Song Yuru had already walked out of the kitchen with a few plates of steaming dishes, and after a busy time, her red face was as delicate as a flower, and a trace of fragrant sweat came out, and the whole person was like a flower with dewdrops, dancing with the wind, fragrant, and beautiful to the extreme.

"Big wife, thank you for your hard work. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"You, you know how to eat ready-made. Song Yuru threw a wink at Huang Xiaolong. "What, I made sweet and sour pork ribs, you remember to eat a few more pieces. ”

"Wow~~ The eldest wife is so virtuous, and she can cook!

Dinner was eaten on a stone table in the courtyard.

A very hearty dinner, chicken, duck and fish, shrimp and crab seasonal vegetables are available, and the taste is also good.

Huang Xiaolong's eating appearance was still so ferocious, gobbling it up, making Song Yuru cough again and again, making him pay attention to his image. Mother Song and Father Song were happy on the side, and they served Huang Xiaolong vegetables one after another.

White rice, Huang Xiaolong ate five bowls in a row, it was like a rice bucket.

"Little Dragon... You... Are you hungry?" Song Yuru was speechless.

"Not really. Huang Xiaolong said while chopping up rice. "I've got some things to do later, so I've got to eat a little more, and I'm going to have the strength to eat enough. ”

That's right, Huang Xiaolong still has to go to the ancestral grave of the Hu family later, can Nima not eat a little more!

"Uh... Xiaolong, it's almost 9 o'clock after eating, what else do you have to do?" Song Mu asked curiously.

"Ah~~ Well..."Huang Xiaolong naturally couldn't reveal the truth, and said vaguely, "Little things, uncles and aunts, are all trivial things... Don't ask... Hey, hey~~~~"

Although Huang Xiaolong's eating appearance was a little ugly, the atmosphere of this meal was very good, and he ate a sense of family warmth.

At this moment, the meal had just been eaten and the dishes had not been washed, but a large group of people rushed directly to the door of Song Yuru's house.

This group of people, both men and women, old and young, was led by an old man in his sixties and seventies.

"Huh, village chief, are you here?" Seeing the old man, Song's father and Song's mother immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and stood up, with a respectful expression on their faces.

The old man in his sixties and seventies was the head of this urban village. Big and small are considered cadres, who have always been fair and fair, and have a high prestige in urban villages.

"Yo~~~ Yuru's daughter is also going home?" The village chief glanced at Song Yuru, then glanced at him, and stayed on Huang Xiaolong for a few seconds, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes, "Xiao Song, I heard you say in the afternoon, you were driving in the city, something happened, you were beaten into a cerebral hemorrhage, and you passed out... Are you okay now? I'll come and see you. ”

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