I asked Wu Zheng, how does the strength of this immortal compare with Old Man Wu?

Wu Zheng stopped for a long time, and finally let out a long breath.

"Although, I don't want to admit that the other party is very powerful, but there is still a gap between grandpa and immortals!"

"But if you compare it with my Wu family ancestor master, it's not on the same level!"

At this time, Wu Zheng can't see the arrogance he used to be.

Presumably, he also knew who saved him, so he knew very well who was his friend now.

Subsequently, I asked how the fat man was doing and how the Wu family was doing.

The fat man said: "Now the entire northern faction is divided into three circles.

The Council of Elders is the largest, and rumors say that there are two Great Elders in the Council of Elders who are immortals. ”

"Although they have plundered most of the foundations of the Nine Gates, they actually have a team of corpses in their hands."

"A team of corpses?"

I wondered a little that it was logically impossible for such a thing to cross the line.

Because above, it is impossible to ignore it, this is the real life world.

When you cross the line, you will naturally be punished accordingly.

Soon, the fat man explained: "This corpse team refers to those people in the Yin circle who are controlled by some kind of poison!" ”

"Do you remember the poisonous insect stuff we met on the train?"

I squinted my eyes and said, "You mean, this corpse team is those ten thousand poisonous insects?" ”

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, there are not many of them, and the price must be too great, so they will not be used easily, after all, the impact is too bad." ”

I asked rhetorically, "If this thing really appears, then can the people of the ghost gate ignore it?" ”

I clearly remember Zhang Yi telling me that when he met us on the train before, he went to deal with these poisonous insects.

In this regard, the fat man said that he did not know.

It's just that now the entire Northern Sect, the Elder's Church is the most powerful, and they don't even know where their headquarters are.

And the second is the four major families in the Northeast, among which the Hu family is the leader, and they are also secretly looking for news about the eight-fold gathering of Baohan.

The last one is the Wu family, and now the Wu family is taken care of by the fat man and Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng is the outsider, the fat man is the main yang, and his father is the main businessman.

Yang here refers to the fact that the fat man is the one who is pushed out on the bright side.

And Wu Zheng is responsible for giving advice and ideas to the fat man in the back, and it is actually Wu Zheng who takes the idea.

The people of the Wu family are now basically focusing on business, feng shui guys, and all of them are concentrated in the scope of Guanjing.

It also relies on the unique geographical advantages handed down by the Wu family.

As a result, it is difficult for other people, other small circles of Feng Shui, to get in.

This preserved the last inheritance of the Wu family, because the fat man said that the people of the Presbyterian Church had come forward to spend money to buy Wu Niansheng's head.

This annoyed the fat man, and almost buried the messenger on the spot.

It was Wu Zheng who stopped the fat man for the first time, so he didn't let the fat man make a big mistake.

But even so, the people of the Wu family and the people of the Council of Elders can be regarded as completely bonded.

The first contradiction was when the Council of Elders suddenly appeared and attacked the foundation of the Nine Gates.

"Sting......!"

I don't know how long it was, but the car stopped.

After getting out of the car, I found out that Wu Zheng actually drove the car to Jinshi.

Opposite me is the old mansion of the Wu family, which has been rebuilt all around.

Even the ghost market has begun to be renovated, and now the Wu family is left in the old mansion.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and then I realized that so much time had passed before I knew it.

After Wu Zheng parked the car, he walked in alone.

The fat man and I walked in, but there was no light in the whole village, like an empty village.

And the yin qi around is swirling, gathering but not dispersing, and there is no leakage at all.

Even though I am a feng shui master, I also feel a chill from the bottom of my heart at this moment.

The skin on his body was already tense from the first moment he stepped inside.

I don't even need to open my eyes to know that there are no less than a dozen pairs of eyes around me at this moment.

There have been deaths here, and not a single one has died, and looking at this situation, it is clear that the whole village is dead.

The fat man also became a little silent when he entered it.

Wu Zheng took out a lot of yellow talismans from his body without saying a word, and began to scatter them into the air.

I looked left and right and picked up a piece of newspaper from the ground that was scattered on the floor.

The newspaper was just a shredded shard, already badly yellowed and crumpled.

It's been a few years, obviously, but I just glanced at it and knew it from one of the headlines in the newspaper.

Shocked: The villagers of Wujia Village contracted a strange disease and died en masse overnight!

"Squeak!"

Wu Zheng pushed open the gate of one of the courtyards, and a gust of wind blew, and the talismans around him flew everywhere.

I can also understand why all other places have been demolished, but this place has not been demolished.

As long as you are not stupid, you don't dare to come here to demolish it.

Even if it is forcibly demolished and a high-rise building is built, many people will die in a short period of time.

Do not disperse the yin qi in this village, dredge it, and then change the surrounding feng shui pattern.

No one wants to make a difference here.

But the yin circle is so big, is there really no one who can solve it?

Of course not, but this place is the old house of the Wu family.

As the saying goes, this emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and the name of the Wu family's feng shui master is not good in the yin circle.

But it doesn't mean that it can't be done in the hearts of those ordinary people.

As for the developers and the like, not to mention.

Take Beijing and Tianjin as examples.

As long as the big boss who made his fortune in these two places, which one has nothing to do with the Wu family?

Which one hasn't been ordered by the old man Wu?

That's why it's the way it is now, it's not that no one can move, but no one dares to move.

There were two more graves in the courtyard, and there were no tombstones, and willow branches were inserted on each side of the graves.

This is a way for the Wu family to pay tribute to the dead, but it is not as simple as a simple memorial.

Instead, there is a kind of oath in it, and the two graves represent the fat man and Wu Zheng.

The two of them didn't speak, and I didn't ask much.

Because I know they brought me here, and they have a reason.

Bypassing the mound, we reached the main hall, where the electrical circuits had been completely stopped.

Also, the village is deserted, what is the electricity for?

The fat man found a candle and lit it, lit many candles, and the whole main hall instantly brightened.

This main hall is exactly where the second uncle committed suicide.

It's just that it's completely changed now, from the highest position above the back wall, all the way to the incense table in front of me.

Rows of spiritual positions were lined up, and there were many more dense than I had seen in the Bay Province at the beginning.

If you count them carefully, there are hundreds of spiritual positions.

And that's not all, in the two rooms of the east and west wings, there are also countless tablets.

This is to put the dead people of the entire Wujia Village here.

Wu Zheng picked up a few sticks of incense from the incense table, lit them, and then swung towards the spiritual position and put them into the incense burner.

"Elders, find someone to buy grandpa's head, we didn't agree!"

The fat man also acted in the same way as Wu Zheng, but he was talking to me while worshipping.

I could hear the anger coming out of the fat man's mouth.

"My dad isn't a person in the yin circle, so they can't do it."

"Wu Zheng and I have been staying in the Wu family's compound, and they can't make trouble in Guanjing."

"But this group of people actually used feng shui to kill the whole village......!"

Kill the whole village with Feng Shui!

This sentence sounded like a thunderbolt in my mind.

Feng Shui, Murder!

I didn't ask why, but I knew the fat man would give me an explanation.

After I finished the incense, I found Wu Zheng sitting on the steps and smoking.

The fat man said with red eyes: "Brother Yang, you don't know, in fact, everything started from Xu Fugu Temple......!" ”

I frowned, looked at the spirits behind me, and thought of what the fat man had said at my grave.

Asked the fat man: "Fat man, what did you say when you were in front of my grave, it should have been mine?" ”

Who would have thought, when I asked this, the fat man's face suddenly changed, and the eyes that looked at me began to be wrong......!