Seed rooting, in folklore, is also called seed rooting!

It is a kind of feng shui mysticism, which belongs to the ancient ancestral tomb feng shui of the courtyard!

According to Feng Shui, the place where one's ancestors are buried is related to the luck and future of future generations.

If the ancestors are buried in a feng shui treasure place, then here, the luck of the earth realm will be fed back to the descendants.

If your children and grandchildren have a bonus of luck, everything will go smoothly and the future will be bright.

On the contrary, if the immortals are buried in a land of poor mountains and bad waters, their descendants will be impoverished, and at worst, they will be cut off from their children and grandchildren, and there will be no successors.

Planting a foundation and an ancestral tomb, Feng Shui is almost the same!

The difference is that the seed is to bury the nails, hairs and other things on his body in the feng shui treasure land in advance, and set up a lifetime grave to bear the earth spirit qi of the treasure land.

Then give back to yourself to increase your luck, achieve wealth and glory, have more children, and even prolong your life.

Cultivating a foundation is a saying that steals the spiritual essence between heaven and earth in order to increase one's luck.

But that's just folklore!

Since the real seed foundation can be called the ancient evil art, the focus is on an evil word.

Seed life base can not only deal with the living, but also deal with the dead!

Using other people's corpses as nourishment for the corpse breeding ground, so as to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, people can get immortality, and even the dead can be resurrected in disguise.

But after the resurrection, it is still not human, this is unknown!

Even when the aura is absorbed to a certain extent, it can be directly dissected into an immortal!

As for making the fat man look like that, it's just that the fat man's body is deficient in kidneys and lacks yang fire.

In addition, the fat man was washed by the underground water flow again, and he was in contact with the old farmer's corpse for a long time.

In the end, he sat next to the coffin and was ashamed to speak, so he was rushed by the evil qi, which caused the brain nerves to be disordered.

In other words, it is the appearance of violent symptoms, which is rare, but it does exist!

Now think about what He Lao said, the disappearance of the servants out of thin air is not really disappearing out of thin air, but has become a nutrient in the courtyard here.

That's why the blood and yin qi in this courtyard are so thick, so that people can see at a glance that this is the kind of righteous village with extremely heavy yin and spiritual energy!

Only in this way can the feng shui master not think about other places, after all, in a place like Yizhuang, yin qi and corpse qi are quite normal!

What I need to look for now is what was buried by the old farmer in advance.

I walked around the yard twice, not missing a single corner, but in the end I found nothing.

I frowned, stood in the middle of the courtyard and whispered, "It doesn't make sense, what should I do if I know this kind of magic?" ”

As for what the so-called seed is born, the fat man naturally knows.

After all, this kind of ancient evil art is already terrifying, so there are many people who know about it, but few people have seen it.

I'm so damn it!

Why can't I be allowed to deal with something normal when I encounter something unusual?

The fat man also followed my example, smoking a cigarette while walking around with his head down, looking pensive.

He still muttered: "This old peasant will teach such evil arts, is it also taught by the old man in the family?" ”

I wanted to reprimand the fat man, but this fat man didn't forget to tease his old man wherever he went.

However, the fat man's complaint hit my mind like a match!

I looked up sharply and said, "I see, this old peasant must have been bewitched by something, he doesn't want to resurrect himself, but wants to resurrect ......!" ”

I didn't say anything else, because the fat man also found out that something was wrong at this time!

There was a foul stench coming from the room to our left, mixed with a rustling sound.

Mengzi's face changed dramatically and he looked at me and said, "It's broken, that thing is coming out!" ”

I'm nervous at this time, I don't have any guys with me, what should I do if this situation occurs again?

"Peng! Pemba! ”

First there was a heavy slamming of the door, followed by two scratching sounds.

The door of the wing room on the left has already broken two slender holes, and looking at the looseness of the door frame, it can't last long!

"Mu Yang, what now? Do you want to set this yard on fire? ”

"Burn burn, you know burn!" I retorted, "Besides, we didn't burn a fart in our hands......"

As he spoke, there was another loud bang in the left wing, and I saw that there were many cracks in the door panel!

I looked at the main hall and the wing room on the right, and saw that there were no corpses in the wing room on the right side and the main hall.

Then this shows that the corpse in the wing room on the left side is the ancestor in the old farmer's mouth!

Even if I think about it with my ass, I know what kind of creature I am dealing with with the fat man.

That's a zombie that's been dead for an unknown number of years!

"Fatty, take that bronze square card! Hurry up ......"

I yelled at the fat man, and at the same time hurried to the left wing, and I didn't have time to think about it.

I stood at the door, directly bit my right index finger again, and drew a Heavenly Master Talisman on the door!

This kind of talisman is extremely draining!

The moment I drew the Celestial Master Talisman on the door with my own blood, a bloody light flickered.

There was no movement in the house!

I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a roar from inside.

Finished!

The Celestial Master Talisman doesn't work!

"Fat ......"

I shouted at the main hall!

Directly blocked the door panel of the gate with his body!

I didn't bring anything with the fat man, and if we let that thing out, everybody would die here.

Once a zombie sees the blood of a living person, no matter what he will become, it is not something that mortals can deal with!

At this moment, the only hope is pinned on that bronze square card!

I didn't think about it that much at all, but I just felt that since these square cards are on the coffin, there must be a certain connection!

The fat man came out of the main hall with the bronze square card in his hand and threw it at me.

"Brother Yang, go on!"

I stretched out my hand, took a step forward, and caught the bronze square card at once.

Subsequently, the backhand directly covered the bronze square card on the door of the wing!

"Bang!"

The moment I put the bronze square plaque on the door, the door also rang with a loud bang at the same time.

It wasn't the power of the bronze plaque, of course, but the sound of the thing inside hitting the door panel.

All I felt was that my body was hit hard by something, and then my body wanted to retreat.

At this moment, the fat man arrived, and his thick body blocked my backward trend.

All I felt in my throat was a fishy smell, and I knew it was from the violent impact that had hit my guts.

But I couldn't spit out this mouthful of blood anyway, or I might have fainted because of the blackening of both of my eyes.

There was no movement in the room, but there was a lot of asphalt-like black slime in the cracks above the door panels.

It smelled of kibbi, a smell I wasn't too familiar with, it was corpse gas.

I held the bronze square tile in my hand and kept the square tile from falling.

At the same time, he took a deep breath and said to the fat man: "Fat man, here is me, you go to He Lao to get the guy ......!" ”