"If this bed looks like a coffin, what does it look like when you look at your TV with the cabinet below and this cover with inscriptions?"

Su Yun turned the statue of Wu Zhen, whose face began to change, and faced the TV.

Wu Zhen's mind felt as if he had been suddenly split, and his voice changed: "Tomb, tombstone? ”

"Not bad". Su Yun walked to the side of the horizontal cabinet in front of the bed.

Gently patted the horizontal cabinet.

"This is the grave, and the grass has grown on your grave, do you think your family is okay?"

Su Yun continued to explain: "Grass grows on the grave, no matter what flowers and plants are, just grass. That's why the Dao didn't ask you to put any flowers and plants.

Why did I just say that you chose this mimosa well, mimosa also has a name called ghost hand, because it is afraid of people's yang energy, so once it comes into contact with people's anger, it will curl up and collect leaves.

There are ghost hands on the grave, so if you put a pot of mimosa, the scene is very suitable."

After Su Yun finished speaking, Wu Zhen thought that he and his father were equivalent to sleeping in the grave every day, and his body suddenly became cold, as if he had a bad breath in his bones.

No matter how you listen to it, you feel that Su Yun is mending the knife, but looking at her serious explanation, Wu Zhen feels that he has misunderstood others.

"Then when you heard me about the placement of my house just now, you still nodded"! Wu Zhen still feels ridiculed.

But the face of the girl on the other side looked a little whiter than just now, and it seemed that she was not affected by his family's evil spirit, and Wu Zhen couldn't bear to say anything serious.

"What you said is all right, it's just that Feng Shui gathers qi and turns evil qi into arrays, right and sometimes wrong, these are not certain, they should be divided according to specific occasions.

This is also why there is a difference between high and low levels of Feng Shui practitioners."

It still sounds like a mockery.

Wu Zhen slapped himself angrily, no longer dwelling on this, and asked: "Then I'll remove the TV and burn this covercloth, let's do it."

In the past, the beams were pressed on the top, so he just moved the bed.

Su Yun shook his head: "If it's so simple, do you still need to break the formation and dispel evil, and there won't be those evil feng shui masters who harm people."

Feng Shui array is to maintain the magnetic field of a place, which affects the vitality and luck of the people in the magnetic field. In other words, this feng shui array in your home has been cultivated, whether you burn or tear the cover.

It can't affect the array spirit, let alone change the feng shui aura."

"So, what should I do? Do you want to watch this continue to harm my family?"

"Naturally, it is necessary to break the formation." As Su Yun's voice fell, he heard Wu Zhen's mobile phone ringing.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away, doctor, you must save my dad".

Wu Zhen hurriedly hung up the phone, ran out, and said loudly to Su Yun: "My dad suddenly fell ill and needs immediate surgery, I want to rush to the hospital, you can find a way to help me resolve it, I will remember your great kindness."

Su Yun was left alone in the room, she looked at it, and began to move the cabinet under the TV by herself.

"Quack, quack, quack, thorn," the cabinet croaked on the concrete floor, and the sound was piercing.

The cabinet moved, Su Yun looked at the ground of the yin tide, and said to himself strangely: "Actually, no?" ”

Taotao, who didn't know when she came running, lay at her feet, and said in amazement at Su Yun's actions: "Tell me whether you are a mortal or not, and you even know that there will be ghost head grass in this evil place."

"It turned out to be called Devil's Head Grass?"

Taotao is absolutely down: "You don't even know the name, so what are you looking for here".

continued to complain: "You can neither refine medicine nor qi, and there is no aura here, why are you looking for that thing."

"This devil's head grass is not very useful, it is just an ordinary medicinal herb."

Taotao suddenly became sad, although it is an ordinary herb, in its world, it is dirty to step on it, but it is also a rare thing here.

Seeing Su Yun go under the bed, Taotao couldn't stand it and shook her head: "Since you know that the mimosa is a ghost hand, of course the ghost head is under the ghost hand."

Su Yun suddenly realized, she just followed the cognition in her mind, and intuitively felt that there were things that needed to be collected, how to use them, how to find them, she really didn't know.

When the mimosa was pulled up, the roots opened up with a rhizome of a strange plant that looked like a ghost's face.

Cut off the rhizome and give it to Taotao: "I think you will plant this kind of herb, this one will be planted for you."

If you don't think it's funny to see a palm-sized puppy digging a hole in a flower pot and burying a piece of grass, you will definitely laugh out loud when you see the puppy crying and watering the grass, and the tears are not enough.

Su Yun was the one who witnessed this scene, thinking that the little grass that the puppy had been holding on to should also be a medicinal herb, or it might have a history.

Taotao raised his head high: "I'm a fairy grass, a fairy grass, who wants to plant this ordinary ghost head grass."

"Oh? So what kind of fairy grass do you say? ”

"That's—" The dog's hooves clung to the dog's mouth, almost slipping out.

"I won't tell you, in short, it's fairy grass."

I can't tell this ordinary mortal girl what if she hits Uncle Dog, the only fairy grass, with her idea.

"If you don't help me plant grass, I'll give you to my mother."

"You are, this is a bully". Taotao looked at the bracelet on Su Yun's wrist sadly, it could flexibly escape in front of others, but after appearing in front of Su Yun for the second time, it found that in front of this mortal woman, it was a snail that moved slowly in dog skin.

I can't dodge any movement, and I can't run away, otherwise I wouldn't have taken so many blows on my head.

It must have been the ghost of that strange bracelet that sucked away the last bit of aura when he was agile in front of Su Yun.

Violently suppressed Taotao, Su Yun went to the antique street to find a magic weapon to break the formation.

The tombstone is written, the two sides are for life, and the middle is old, so what Su Yun is looking for is the calligraphy of the descendants of the descendants of the tombstone Hubian.

Calligraphy is mostly the spiritual embodiment of a person, and the old man with flourishing children and grandchildren is also called the old man of Quanfu.

Use the vitality of Quanfu to break the dead breath of the Divine Hidden Tomb Inscription Array.

The tomb of the Songshan reclining people in the Tang Dynasty is very popular, and the Songshan reclining people are the number, and the original name is called Xu Zhensong.

There are many descendants, and there are many posts by modern calligrapher Xu Qingshu, but I don't know if I have ever written a good tomb post.

Su Yun was looking for a bias, and it was specific, so he adjusted his ability to see the magic weapon shop with the most wealth.

The treasurer of the whole collection of magic weapons is naturally proficient in this aspect, and there will also be some feng shui arrays of prosperity in the store, Su Yun saw a magic weapon shop that overflowed with golden wealth, and walked in.

The shopkeeper turned back enthusiastically, and saw that it was a little girl, eighty percent of them were here to travel, and they came into their shop only because of curiosity, so the shopkeeper had no enthusiasm, and casually pointed to a guy and asked him to come forward to receive him.

"Do you have a rubbish of Xu Qingshu's tomb in your store?"

Su Yun looked around the shelves in the store, all kinds of peach wood swords, feng shui swords, gossip mirrors and the like, and didn't see calligraphy for a while.

"Little girl, if you want to buy calligraphy, go to another calligraphy and painting street, which is full of cultural toys and ritual shops."

As the guy spoke, he sent Su Yun out.

When the shopkeeper heard Su Yun's request, his heart moved, and he stepped forward and asked, "Wait a minute."

"You go over there, get busy." The shopkeeper sent the guy down.

looked at Su Yun, didn't see anything special, just a relatively beautiful girl, and asked, "What are you looking for Xu Qingshu's tomb post?" ”

Generally, people who like calligraphy will not look for a calligrapher who writes tomb posts full-time.

"Naturally, it is necessary to break the formation, otherwise what to do."

Su Yun looked at him strangely, the question asked by the shopkeeper of this magic shop was really simple, he asked it knowingly!

"Breaking the formation?"

The shopkeeper looked at Su Yun again, and laughed out loud.

"The little girl still knows what kind of formation it is, whether it's a gossip array or a feng shui array."

Su Yun saw that he was underestimated by this shopkeeper. (To be continued.) )