"Don't worry, you'll be fine soon. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" After Wang Hao finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed Fang Xinmin's Baihui acupoint, and then luck poured into his Baihui acupoint.

Fang Xinmin felt a cool air flow rushing in from his head, and the pain was instantly alleviated a lot. He finally let out a long breath. The feeling of this headache was almost painful, and if it continued to hurt, he would rather die.

"Uncle Fang, how are you feeling now?" Wang Hao's voice sounded at the right time.

"It's much better now, thank you, Wang Hao. You saved me again. Fang Xinmin's voice was very weak.

"It's okay, then you can rest in the hospital first. I'm going to go to your family's ancestral grave with Brother Fang to investigate. Wang Hao immediately stood up, although he used his aura to dispel the evil qi in Fang Xinmin's brain, but this could only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. The impact on the Yin Mansion will definitely harm the children and grandchildren, and the only way to solve it is to find out the problem as soon as possible.

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After coming out of the hospital, it was almost dusk, and the sun was slowly setting in a long afterglow. After Fang Dongrong and Wang Hao had dinner, they then drove in the direction of his ancestral grave.

Beihui Mountain, about 10 kilometers away from NA City. The mountains are round but beautiful.

After parking at the foot of the mountain, the two climbed up the hill along the sheep intestine trail, and it took about an hour to climb halfway up the mountain. There is a relatively flat area, like a wide platform. Standing on the platform and looking down, in the moonlight, I saw that the peaks were surrounded on all sides, and a small river was just around the foot of the mountain.

"It's really a place to gather wealth, surrounded by peaks and water. Mountains are gas, water is wealth. It's really a rich dragon's den with both wealth and wealth. Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly, no wonder Fang Dongrong was a gangster who could become a gangster boss, his ancestors were buried in such a dragon's den, and it was difficult for future generations to be underdeveloped.

To look at feng shui, you must look at the shape of the mountain, and you must also look at the water potential. Because water and ecological environment are closely related to the so-called "earth qi" and "vitality". According to Feng Shui theory, the blood of the mountain is water, and the flesh and skin of the mountain are stones, soil, plants and trees. It is surrounded by many peaks and embraced by water. It is definitely a good place to bless the children and grandchildren.

"Brother Wang Hao, my grandfather's grave is here." Fang Dongrong panted and pointed to a grave next to him and said, after climbing the mountain road for nearly an hour, his physical exertion was very serious.

The tomb is quite large and sits on a platform. The tombstone reads, "The curtain of the ancestor of the Fang family, Hengshan Gong." "Seven feet in front of the tomb, a boulder stands tall, about half a meter high, and at a glance, it looks like the head of a giant dog looking at the sky.

"The boulder floats, the giant dog looks up at the sky, what a lion dog dragon's den." Wang Hao was secretly surprised in his heart, the acupuncture names called in the dragon hunting technique were all based on the shape of the mountain's aura, just like the constellations according to the shape of the stars linked. It is rare to find a cave like this that is shaped by the topography.

"Brother Wang Hao, what's wrong with my ancestor's feng shui?" Fang Dongrong hurriedly asked, this was the biggest purpose of his trip. Wang Hao said that there was a problem with the feng shui of his ancestral tomb, and now that he has come to the place, of course he has to ask clearly.

"Don't worry, I'll take a closer look. Wait a minute. Wang Hao was also very strange in his heart, logically speaking, Fang Dongrong's ancestors were buried in this feng shui treasure cave, and his descendants should be prosperous, how could there be a problem?

Wang Hao then walked to the side of the grave and investigated, there was a faint black gas lingering on the grave, Wang Hao seemed to have found something, quickly ran to the tomb and stretched out his hand to the grave to pull it out, and pulled out a nail forty or fifty centimeters long.

"Hey, how can my family's ancestral grave have this thing?" Seeing Wang Hao pull out a long nail, Fang Dongrong was also very surprised. He didn't even know where the nail came from.

"Of course, someone inserted it into the grave of your ancestors, this nail is called the Soul Cutting Nail in Feng Shui, this nail is placed in the blood of a black dog and soaked in a secret method for 7749 days, specially used to destroy people's feng shui. Because your ancestors and your father are of the same blood, being buried in the dragon's lair can shade your descendants. But being injured in feng shui will also harm children and grandchildren. No wonder Uncle Fang's head is like a needle piercing inside, there is such a thing stuck in the cemetery, it is no wonder that it doesn't hurt. I don't know who you provoked to use such a vicious method. Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh, you must know that Huaxia pays attention to entering the soil for safety, and hurting people's ancestral graves is the most damaging thing. Warlocks know that there will be karma in the underworld, so ordinary warlocks would not dare to do such a thing unless they have a deep hatred.

"Fuck, if I had to know who did it, I'd have skinned him." Fang Dongrong scolded hatefully, of course, no matter whose ancestral grave was injured, he would be so angry that he wanted to kill.

"I'm afraid that the other party's means are more than this, you come with me." Wang Hao seemed to have discovered something, and walked towards the north with Fang Dongrong, it was night at this time, in addition to the howling night wind, there were unknown insects chirping, and it was still on the deserted mountain, this atmosphere was very frightening.

"Brother Wang Hao, where are we going?" Fang Dongrong was very curious about where Wang Hao was going to take him.

"Don't ask, you can just follow me." Wang Hao obviously didn't want to be disturbed, so Fang Dongrong didn't continue to ask, so he could only follow Wang Hao.

After walking for more than 100 meters, Wang Hao finally said, "We have arrived." ”

In front of him was a large tomb, and in front of the tomb stood a half-human-high stone tiger, whose eyes were like lightning and looked straight ahead. It is worth mentioning that the two tombs are sitting in opposite directions.

"This is Yang Hongxing's ancestral grave, is there anything wrong here?" Fang Dongrong asked suspiciously.

"How do you know this is Yang Hongxing's ancestral grave?" Wang Hao was even more puzzled, how could Fang Dongrong know that this was Yang Hongxing's ancestral grave.

"Yang Hongxing and my village are both near here, so the ancestors of our two villages are buried on the nearby mountain." Fang Dongrong and Yang Hongxing have been fighting since they were children, and the place where they are located is not very big, so how can they not know where Yang Hongxing's ancestral grave is.

"It's this Yang Hongxing again, it seems that the relationship between this Yang Hongxing and you is not ordinarily bad, even to the point of life and death." When Wang Hao saw the graves of the ancestors of the Yang family, he suddenly realized why the Fang family and the Yang family were natural opponents. The earthly qi of this mountain range has given rise to two spiritual caves, the lion dog dragon's den and the bobcat dragon's den, which are called "cat-dog fights" in feng shui. Cats and dogs are inherently opposites, so the descendants buried in these two caves are also born rivals.