Chapter 15: Feeding the Corps

"Xiao Zhu is a friend I met outside, saying that he knows a little feng shui, and he can help me set up a fortune and treasure bureau, so as to ensure that my future career is smooth sailing, so I asked him to get it for me. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Hearing this, Ji Hao said meaningfully: "It seems that Xiao Zhu is really too good to say anything to you." ”

"Of course, I saved his life." Qian Yuan said proudly.

"You stupid, you don't know if you've been taken advantage of." Qian Bin walked over and pumped his confused son with a big ear.

Even he could hear that there was something wrong with this Xiao Zhu's arrangement, otherwise these two masters would not have shown that kind of expression when they saw the furnishings in the room, and it was ridiculous that their son was still smug there.

"Master Ji, what's wrong with these furnishings in the room?" Qian Bin turned around and asked hurriedly.

"It seems that this Xiao Zhu does know some feng shui techniques." Ji Hao walked around the room and said: "He did set up a feng shui bureau in this room, but it was not a bureau of attracting wealth and treasure, but another feng shui pattern that exterminated human nature. ”

"What is the Feng Shui Bureau?" Qian Yuan hurriedly asked.

"The Bureau of Raising Corpses." Murong Yue on the other side said lightly.

"The Bureau of Raising Corpses!?"

Qian Bin's family was shocked by what Murong Yue said.

"That's right, it's the game of raising corpses." Ji Hao explained.

Seeing Ji Hao take over the topic, Murong Yue rolled his eyes and continued to check.

"What do you think this room looks like?" Ji Hao asked, pointing to the room.

Qian Bin looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see the reason, Qian Yuan also had the same expression, Ji Hao saw this, and just wanted to say it, but Mrs. Qian whispered: "This, I look like a tomb." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes looked at it in unison.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Qian Mu whispered: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

Ji Hao smiled, pointed to the bed where Qian Yuan was sleeping and said, "Mrs. Qian, you are right, you look at this bed, it is placed in the center of the room, it is used as a coffin, and the position of the furniture in the room is designed around this bed." With the help of these furniture, that Xiao Zhu made such a feng shui pattern that exterminated human nature, firstly, to isolate the surrounding yang energy from entering this room, and secondly, to send a steady stream of yin qi to this room. ”

"The house is usually a yang house, full of yang, but this room is full of yin, without a trace of yang, then, no matter who it is, as long as you stay in this room for a long time, the yang energy on your body will gradually dissipate, and the whole person will slowly become a living corpse."

"This room is a tomb, and it is also a tomb of great murder, and Qian Yuan is the owner of the tomb and the person who is raised."

Who lived in the grave was something that a five-year-old child knew.

When Qian Yuan heard that he actually lived in a tomb, and he was raised by others, he was so frightened that his face turned extremely pale, and he hurriedly took Ji Hao's hand: "Master Ji, you must save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to become a zombie." ”

Anyone who hears that the place where they live is actually a tomb, and that they will turn into zombies after living for a long time, will be terrified.

"It's a living corpse, not a zombie." Ji Hao explained: "With the feng shui bureau here, zombies can't be raised. ”

"I don't care, I don't want to become that kind of monster, Master Ji, you have to save me." Qian Yuan cried bitterly.

Qian Bin and Mrs. Qian also begged: "Yes, Master Ji, you must save my son, I only have such a single seedling, as long as I can save him, I will give you as much money as you want." ”

Ji Hao was about to speak, but Murong Yue's voice came, and Ji Hao heard something unusual from her voice.

"Ji Hao, come here."

"What's wrong?" Ji Hao walked over suspiciously.

"Look at that." Murong Yue stood in front of the window and pointed to a place outside.

Ji Hao and Qian Bin's family all looked over curiously.

Qian Yuan's room is in the center of the second floor, and the window of the room is somehow also in the center of the room, facing the big iron gate outside the villa, and the scenery outside the villa is unobstructed.

The place Murong Yue pointed to was to the right side of the villa, where someone was working on the ground.

"Master Murong, it's just that the construction has started, does it matter?" Qian Bin said curiously.

"The construction ground, that's all." Murong Yue scoffed.

From Murong Yue's words, Qian Bin had already heard something unusual.

"Miss Murong, Director Qian, they don't know feng shui, how can they know these taboos." Ji Hao explained: "Director Qian, you must know that the left side of the gate is the green dragon position, and the right side is the white tiger position. If there is construction on the right side of the house, or if a tall building sticks out, it is a white tiger. The white tiger is fierce, and those who commit the white tiger will have blood and wealth at the lightest, and the family will be ruined at the worst! ”

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Hearing Ji Hao say so seriously, Qian Bin, the director of public security, was also frightened.

"There, too, Xiao Zhu said, to build something, so I found someone to come. Why did he do this to me? I saved his life! Hearing Ji Hao say so seriously, Qian Yuan roared angrily: "If it weren't for me, he would have died a long time ago, this bastard is going to kill my family, I'm going to kill him." ”

"If you want to die, go for it." Seeing Qian Yuan so excited, Ji Hao said this calmly.

"Master Ji, what do you mean by that?" Qian Yuan said in astonishment.

"Qian Yuan, let me ask you, when was this room arranged, and when did the construction outside begin." Ji Hao asked Qian Yuan.

"The room was laid out three months ago and the construction was done three days ago." Qian Yuan said.

"I've been in this room for three months, no wonder you have so little yang energy on your body, when I saw you yesterday, I thought it was the ghost energy that covered up the yang energy on your body." Ji Hao said.

Then he asked, "Qian Yuan, what is your eight characters?" ”

"April 23, '90 at 12 o'clock at noon," Qian Yuan said.

Ji Hao began to calculate Qian Yuan's eight characters: "Ninety years is the year of Gengwu, April 23 is the month of Gengchen, and Wuwu ......"

Ji Hao was calculating, suddenly looked at Qian Yuan with surprised eyes, and muttered: "No wonder, I didn't expect your eight characters to be this, no wonder you can live in this room for three months." It's no wonder that this Xiao Zhu wants to refine you into a living corpse, if it were me, I would have directly refined you into a zombie. ”

"What are you talking about?" Murong Yue frowned.

"You can calculate the eight characters of Qian Yuan yourself, and you will know what I am talking about."

Murong Yue frowned, pinched her fingers and counted, and then she was also stunned.

There is no him, because the eight characters of Qian Yuan are, Gengwu year, Gengchen month, Wuwu day, Wuwu time, that is, the four pillars are all people of the four yangs.