Chapter 72: Breaking the Hidden Tomb Array

Wu Zhen's home is in the back alley of Nanrong Street, and he collected this piece of gangsters, also to keep his father from being bullied, and when he sold scrap to the scrap station, the dead fat man didn't dare to deduct and weigh it.

As soon as I arrived at Nanrong Street, from time to time, young people with dyed hair of various colors greeted Wu Zhen, and some whistled: "Angkor, this is my sister-in-law, she looks so beautiful."

"Get out of here". Wu Zhen made a joke with them, and the gangsters dispersed, their faces became more flushed, and they only felt that the black was red and chic.

The corners of his eyes were slanted, to see if Su Yun was angry, and seeing that there was no change, Wu Zhen was relieved and a little lost.

Su Yun stood in front of the courtyard gate of the Wu family, which was an ordinary Jiangnan people's house, a hall house with blue tiles and slanted beams, not like other slightly more elaborate townspeople who built patio corridors, and the thin and empty hall was a bit like the courtyard in the northern countryside.

There are no flowers and trees in the yard, and there are all kinds of drink cans and bottles on the left and right, as well as all kinds of waste cartons.

Su Yun summoned a trace of the ability in the bracelet to his eyes, and the scenery in his pupils changed, and a certain place in the Wu family's house was like a magnetic field slowly absorbing black evil qi from the sky above the roof courtyard.

The evil qi wafted from the north, and Wu Zhen was like a medium, and the evil qi passed through his body and flowed into the house.

It is then reflected on the owners of this courtyard, forming a cycle.

It will not end until Wu Zhen's father dies, and Wu Zhen's vicious personality can't stop this evil spirit.

Su Yun entered the house, which was probably due to various waste products, and there was a smell of mold and faint stench.

There was nothing in the main room, only a double bed, and a horizontal cabinet attached to the bed, on which were placed some daily cups, lighters and other miscellaneous items, as well as some leftover meals and leftover wine bottles, and a pot of mimosas in the middle.

In front of the bed was a low wooden cabinet, on which was a color television, covered with a white cloth veil, which had obviously not been seen for a long time, and this white cloth gauze still had some decorative patterns on it.

The main house is not big, and the father and son of the Wu family regard this as a bedroom, living room, and dining room together.

Anyway, in normal times, Dad Wu is sorting out waste products in the yard, or picking up waste products outside, or in the waste station, weighing all kinds of waste products.

Wu Zhen usually spends a lot of time hanging out and doesn't have much time at home.

Therefore, neither father nor son felt any inconvenience in living in a one-room home.

Wu Zhen saw that Su Yun was looking at their bed, and there was nothing else in the room, thinking of the feng shui array that Su Yun said, it was only out of the bed.

I don't know what psychology it is, maybe I don't want Su Yun to feel that he doesn't understand anything and will be deceived by that old way, or maybe I want Su Yun to know that he is not a ruthless mallet.

He pointed to the bed and explained, "In the past, our bed was under that beam, and it was unlucky for the beam to be overhead, so I moved the bed to this side.

The door of our house is facing Yin Shen Sihai is yang, and the bedroom bed is yin, so it is placed in the direction of Yixin Ding Kui, yin and yang are harmonized, and the entry and exit are safe. ”

Stagnation and misfortune is a physiognomy term, which refers to a person's state of spirit and spirit when the beam is pressed on the top.

Wu Zhen's words are not wrong, he is also talking about some attention rules about the bedroom in the "Green Capsule Sutra".

Therefore, Su Yun nodded, Wu Zhen was encouraged, and continued: "This bedside table is a bit of a horizontal cabinet top, I know it, but this bed is the furniture that my mother married at the beginning, and it is a good wood from before, and I am reluctant to throw it away."

Although it was suggested by the old way, I later read the book, and the potted flowers and plants on the bedside table are full of vitality, which will spread out the stagnation of the top of the horizontal cabinet, and there will be no hindrance, and this pot of flowers and plants also has the effect of purifying the air and beautifying the home environment."

Su Yun walked over and reached out to touch the mimosa, and the mimosa tightened its leaves.

"You chose this grass?"

Wu Zhen was very encouraged and said: "Yes, the old Taoist said that no matter what flowers and plants, as long as it is green grass, it will be vigorous."

Su Yun smiled: "It's true that it's not limited to any flowers and plants, but you really know how to choose."

Wu Zhen was praised, and his black face turned even redder.

Su Yun saw his happy expression in black and red, and tilted his head a little puzzled.

She said the opposite, and the teenager thought she was complimenting him?

Where there is a feng shui array, whether it is a formation or a broken formation, there is always a magic weapon to suppress the array.

Su Yun walked to the TV covered with white bud silk gauze and touched the pattern on it.

Wu Zhen also walked over: "This is the old way to give it to my home, at that time TV was a precious thing, I finally bought a color TV at home, my dad was reluctant to watch it, wipe it every day, the old Tao said that if you put on gauze, it won't be so easy to get dirty."

My dad liked this gauze very much, saying that it looked like it was cultured, and the family had taste. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zhen finally couldn't help but ask Su Yun, "You said that the old Taoist set up a feng shui array in my house, why can't I see where it is?"

At that time, he stayed at my house for a day or two, gave me a piece of this cloth, left me a book, and did nothing else."

If it weren't for Su Yun not looking like that kind of deceitful god, coupled with Su Yun's help to him, otherwise Wu Zhen would have kicked Su Yun out a long time ago with Wu Zhen silently respecting that old Taoist as his master, and he would not have invited her to come to see her at home.

The pattern on this is the inscription rubbings of the Song Dynasty funeral master grass record "The Book of Rest", ordinary people may not understand, the vast majority of modern funeral Taoists may not be able to read it all, the ancient funeral monks do the dojo when the undead must read the scriptures.

It's quite appropriate to use this inscription rubbing."

Su Yun commented here, Wu Zhen's heart jumped when he heard it, anyone would feel that it was unlucky to have a funeral scripture on the TV at home.

"What's appropriate?"

Su Yun looked at him strangely: "Didn't I tell you that that Taoist set up a hidden tomb array in your house back then?" ”

Looking at Wu Zhen's stunned expression, Su Yun explained to him from the beginning: "What are you standing here looking at this bed of yours?" ”

Pulled Wu Zhen and asked him to stand in front of the TV and look at the bed.

"Like what? Isn't it like a bed? The bed is rectangular, what can it look like? ”

Seeing that Wu Zhen's black and red face was a little pale just now, Su Yun nodded.

It seems to be seen.

"Yes, the rectangular one is exactly like a coffin.

Most of the beds are of this shape, and there is nothing taboo about it, but if you put this TV with an inscription in your house, it was deliberately changed to feng shui fortune." (To be continued.) )