In the cellar of the ancient mansion, it was gloomy and damp, and there was a musty smell in the air, and the little girl who was tied up had already passed out, but it was not life-threatening, and Zhuge Liao Ran suddenly began to go crazy, which made Huang Xiaolian's body tremble, and he was startled, and said: "It turns out that the other party wants to help him summon spirits, but this matter is not so simple." ”

"Master, what should I do then?"

Huang Xiaolian's breathing became short, and said, "I'll resist here, Yu'er Xiaozhi, the two of you go separately, Yu'er, you go find an old cat to come over, Xiaozhi, you go ......"

Huang Xiaolian muttered in Cui Zhi's ear, his eyes shrank, and said, "This is not good." ”

"Go quickly, otherwise as soon as the little girl dies, Zhuge Liao Ran will be useless, and she won't be able to escape to death."

"Yes, master!"

Huang Yuer and Cui Zhi acted separately, Cui Zhi trembled his eyebrows, and came to the courtyard of the ancient mansion, at this time, the moonlight was high, and the moon was evenly sprinkled on the ground, and the whole courtyard was shining brightly, but Cui Zhi trembled a little in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "The master actually asked me to dig up the corpse, this is too terrifying!" ”

Because Zhuge Liaoran moved the bones of his parents to the ancient house and buried them in the big courtyard, no one cared about them for so many years, and the two elders didn't even have a tablet, but according to Huang Xiaolian, it was not that there was no tablet, but the tablet was very small, so it was ignored, as for the specific location, it may be around the old locust tree.

As for the specific location of the grave, Cui Zhi has already asked, Huang Xiaolian said simply, as long as you stand in that position and feel that the evil qi is constantly coming out, and you have goosebumps all over your body, it should be that position.

Cui Zhi came to the big locust tree, walking back and forth around, the courtyard around the place, are full of lush plants, the top of the head is grapevines, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the vines, only the mottled moonlight shines on the ground, it seems that the whole compound, it is even more gloomy, so that his scalp is numb, standing in the courtyard, the whole person is uncomfortable.

Cui Zhi paced back and forth in the big courtyard, feeling that no matter where he was standing, the yin qi was constantly coming out, and he also wondered in his heart, this big courtyard, if you don't find the right direction, how to find a burial place, and time waits for no one, if it's late, something will happen over there.

Just when Cui Zhi was wondering, he remembered what Uncle Ming often said, there are mountains and no water burial grounds, and the mountain is in charge of people and water.

Uncle Ming is a top feng shui gentleman, when he is fine, he likes to tell feng shui stories and say some feng shui terms, but Cui Zhi felt that Uncle Ming was too verbose and didn't listen to it at all, but at this time, Cui Zhi remembered the story that Uncle Ming told him about the oil lamp and fixed the acupoint, and fell into deep thought.

Here's the thing, Uncle Ming traveled all his life to the north and south, and when he was old, he came to Huangquan Village to settle down, he was familiar with feng shui all his life, and showed people countless feng shui, and he also had a small reputation, but Uncle Ming was not greedy for fame and fortune, so he came to Huangquan Village.

In these days, Uncle Ming often talked about how he showed people a yin hole in his early years.

It happened during the Cultural Revolution, which was a turbulent era, when criticism was particularly powerful, and it was also a relatively backward era in China.

At that time, there was a family, surnamed Jiang, this person was a native of Cangzhou, Hebei, born in poverty, and had defeated many foreigners in Beijing, Jinan, Qingdao, Shanghai and other places in a fighting way. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he served as the head of the Chinese martial arts delegation and the head coach of martial arts, and he visited Southeast Asian countries with Premier Zhou Enlai, and also served as a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.

It stands to reason that Mr. Jiang has made contributions to the motherland, but because he is a martial artist, he has been branded as a "reactionary academic authority", his home has been raided, he has been paraded in the streets, and he is forbidden to teach martial arts again.

In the ten years of the Cultural Revolution, Mr. Jiang was insulted, and he marched, and he was not allowed to wear straw sandals, and the soles of his feet were worn out with blood, and then he gave the old man a mouthful of them one by one, all of them were young and middle-aged people, and in the end, he burned the boxing book of the old man's house.

Old Man Jiang couldn't stand it, so he later walked to the river and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

At that time, the youngest son of the old man Jiang couldn't even find the old man's body, so he went to ask Uncle Ming to help make a well-dressed mound and point a good hole.

Uncle Ming is kind-hearted, with the youngest son of the old man Jiang, came to the feng shui acupoint of Xianger Mountain in Pengshan County, surrounded by four mountains, come to the dragon such as the general out of the battle, a single knife, the greedy wolf peak from the top of the dragon, the green trees are beautiful and moving, the Ming Hall is open, the front case mountain is facing each other layer by layer, up a writing pen Xiufeng, straight into the clouds, a hook of small stream water from the forest meanders and disappears in the left rear, standing on the mountain peak with a light roar, the empty valley shocks, the sound is clear and quiet, and it echoes in the valley for a long time. The acupuncture field is at the top of the mountain peak, and the common sense of the big back burial method (called 'Dingtian Acupoint' in feng shui terminology), the acupuncture point is slightly opened to a small nest of one meter large, and the grass is clinging to each other on all sides, and the breeze is melodious.

At that time, Uncle Ming took out an oil lamp, lit it with a match, and gently placed it on the acupoint, although the wind came from all sides, but the lamp did not move at all, Uncle Ming pointed and said: "This is the position of the good acupoint, and other places cannot become a hole." ”

At that time, the youngest son was still a little unconvinced, so he used an oil lamp to test repeatedly in the place where he thought he could set up a hole, and the lights would be blown out by the wind, and then he really admired Uncle Ming's feng shui skills.

And this story of the oil lamp fixing the acupoint, Uncle Ming likes to take it out and talk about it when he has nothing to do, and Cui Zhi's ears are calloused, but now that he thinks about it, it makes sense.

So Cui Zhi drew a gourd in the same way, took out an oil lamp, and walked around until the lamp was not extinguished, picked up a shovel and began to dig.

Cui Zhi's whole body sweated like rain, and after digging for a while, he dug up the cemetery, but when Cui Zhi dug up the cemetery, he was still shocked, where is the bare skeleton left of Zhuge Liaoran's old parents, and because the yin qi of the ancient house is extremely heavy, under the illumination of the moonlight above the head, the two skeletons clicked, vibrated up and down, and made a burst of ghost crying wolf howl, it felt that the two yin corpses were resurrected, and the bones of the whole body made a gurgling sound, not to mention how much it was infiltrating.

Cui Zhi was so frightened that he didn't pee his pants, but Huang Xiaolian still explained that after digging up the two skeletons, they had to put charms on their heads, chests, shoulders and even the soles of their feet.

Cui Zhi's eyebrows twisted, and on his handsome cheeks, he hesitated, but he still gritted his teeth and pasted the charm on the two yin corpses, and in an instant, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls disappeared at once, and the entire ancient mansion fell into silence again.

Cui Zhi scooped up the two yin corpses underground, fortunately, the two yin corpses were only one skeleton, not heavy, Cui Zhi drove a yin corpse in one hand, and hurriedly ran towards the cellar of the ancient mansion