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The style of the late nineties is obvious, the village looks poor, it is still adobe houses, and there are only a few red brick houses that are rare in the village.

It was also called a small western-style building by this era.

The outside is tiled.

Cover with fire and burn tiles.

There are about 100 families in the village.

There are fewer people busy with farm work during this season.

But the villagers are more industrious, even if it is not the busy farming season, they will not be idle, and will always find something to do for themselves.

It's like this middle-aged uncle who appeared in Qin Feng's sight, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, obviously just coming out of the mountains to chop firewood.

"Uncle, may I ask where this is!"

Qin Feng smiled and stepped forward to ask.

"Young man, who are you?" Seeing Qin Feng, the middle-aged uncle was puzzled.

"Uncle, I came out to collect wind, I got lost, and I walked a long way before I came here. ”

Qin Feng casually found a reason.

In recent years, there have been a lot of college students who have come out to paint, or to go out.

It's normal.

And Qin Feng is also young, oh, no, it should be said that it is tender, in the words of later generations, it is little fresh meat.

Therefore, Qin Feng was such a lame reason, and the middle-aged uncle directly believed it.

"Oh, young man, this is Heping Village, and we are still hundreds of miles away from the county seat. The middle-aged uncle suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Heping Village?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

I want to know which province, which city, which county this is.

What's the use of saying the name of a village?

For the first time, Qin Feng regretted finding such a lame reason for himself, why did he think of such a stupid reason?

However, then, Qin Feng came back to his senses.

"Uncle, where is the direction to the county seat?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Oh, go that way, but the morning bus has already left, and the afternoon one won't leave until two o'clock. Uncle said kindly.

"Young man, why don't you come to my house and sit down, it's almost time to eat, go to my house for lunch and then leave." ”

"Okay, then thank you uncle. ”

Qin Feng readily agreed, without refuting the kindness of the middle-aged uncle.

Following the middle-aged uncle, Qin Feng walked into the village.

There are not many people in the village, and in this era, most of the young and strong people have gone out to work.

Those who remained in the village were the elderly, children and women.

I entered the village and came to my uncle's house.

A rough earthen house, but very clean.

There is no one else in the family, just the middle-aged uncle alone.

"Xiao Qin, don't be restrained, you sit, I'll make you a cup of tea. The middle-aged uncle said enthusiastically.

"It's okay, Uncle Zhao, I'm not welcome. ”

Qin Feng spoke.

On the way back, the two of them nagged and knew each other's names.

Qin Feng sat down.

Uncle Zhao made Qin Feng a cup of tea and went to the kitchen to cook.

Qin Feng looked at the old house, which was still the style of the Republic of China era.

There are granite steps at the entrance.

A few stone pillars, supporting the eaves.

Inside the main hall, there is a tablet dedicated to the gods, and the smoky black on the altar shows the age of the house.

Qin Feng looked at it casually.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped, and Qin Feng was attracted by something on the divine platform.

Under the statue of the god platform, there is a spiritual position brand.

Next to the spiritual sign, there is a gossip mirror.

It was this gossip mirror that attracted Qin Feng's attention.

"It's ......"

Qin Feng's curiosity suddenly rose.

Put down the teacup, stand up, and approach the shrine.

Qin Feng didn't take this gossip mirror off.

Stirring up other people's gods, this is a big taboo in the countryside.

At least he will be scolded, and at worst he will be no different from the moving ancestral grave.

Although Qin Feng didn't know if Uncle Zhao's family had such a taboo, Qin Feng still had to pay attention.

Qin Feng is still clear about this.

Qin Feng stepped forward, just standing in front of the altar, raising his head, and looking at it carefully.

This gossip mirror is covered with dust.

But it was squarely placed on this altar.

"Zhengxuanbei, to the three religions, Qiankun is separated, and Gou Chen Huo ...... The authentic Taoist feng shui technique, the entire feng shui aura is included in this gossip mirror, and it is not ordinary people who can't detect it. It is really rare to encounter this kind of ancient feng shui layout in such a rural area. ”

Qin Feng knew in his heart that the person who could arrange such a feng shui bureau was definitely not something that ordinary feng shui monks could arrange.

"The person who can arrange such a feng shui bureau is definitely a feng shui monk with an orthodox heritage. Qin Feng muttered.

"However, such a feng shui formation is a bit abnormal to be arranged in such an ordinary person's home. ”

Qin Feng thought in his heart, and the divine sense in his mind suddenly spread out, enveloping the entire house.

Moment.

Qin Feng had an expression that was really like this.

In Qin Feng's divine sense, the entire house was shrouded in a faint aura, looming.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's divine sense, which was sensitive to other Feng Shui cultivators, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

"It's kind of interesting. The east side is dominated by camphor wood, and the west side is supplemented by ponds, running through the north and south, and taking the gossip from the fire as the center, which is the Feng Shui Bureau of Swallowing the Sun that has long been lost in the feng shui world!"

Qin Feng immediately understood the role of this Feng Shui Bureau.

If Uncle Zhao's family is a rich and noble person, and it is replaced by such a feng shui bureau, then within thirty years, the Zhao family will definitely be even richer, and even to the extreme.

Then, thirty years later, Uncle Zhao's family will be passed on for ten generations in a row in the form of a single seedling.

There is one feature of these ten generations of single transmission.

Each generation of the Zhao family will give birth to seven children, but only one survives.

The remaining six will all die sideways.

With the lives of six people, make up for 30 years of glory and wealth.

This is exactly the characteristic of this special feng shui bureau, this kind of feng shui bureau is also called the poisonous feng shui bureau, because it is very hurtful, ordinary feng shui monks, even if they know the arrangement of this kind of feng shui bureau, will not arrange it.

Because the Feng Shui monks themselves also have to suffer great karma.

Moreover, ordinary people will not ask for this kind of feng shui bureau.

Thirty years of wealth, who knows how long it can be maintained?

In exchange for the tragedy of ten generations.

In Huaxia, there is still a saying that there are no more than three generations of wealth, and no one will arrange such a feng shui bureau.

Therefore, this kind of feng shui bureau, which is not the kind of person who is crazy and has no vision, will not appear at all.

But now, it has appeared in such a rural area.

Moreover, Qin Feng still knew.

The time for this Feng Shui bureau to be arranged is not more than three years. You must know that this feng shui bureau, after arranging, is almost immediately effective.

In other words, according to reason, in three years, Uncle Zhao's family should have been rich and expensive.

But it's still so poor.

This is very unreasonable.

Qin Feng thought in his heart, thinking, it was at this time......