The mother and daughter were stunned.

Looking at the back of Chen Shan leaving, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's the first time they've seen it, not 100,000 yuan, but 200 yuan.

Chen Shan walked out of the Taoist temple quickly, and at the gate of the Taoist temple, he was suddenly surrounded by dozens of people.

He also thought that these people were here to kill him, and after understanding the intentions of these people, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said that he was too sensitive.

"Little master, I know you look amazing, can you show me too? I can give you hexagram money. ”

"I'm the first to come, look at me first, look at me first."

"Little master, I've had bad luck lately, can you help me see what's wrong? Help me with my conditioning. ”

More people gathered around and cast many adoring glances.

Chen Shan smiled bitterly, sometimes it's not a good thing to be too famous.

He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, I still have some things, if you want to see the hexagram, you can go to Zizhuguan." With that, he was leaving.

"Don't! Little master, I am willing to give you a thousand hexagrams, if you see it accurately, I am willing to add more, what do you think? ”

"A thousand hexagrams? I'll give a thousand and five, and look at mine first. ”

To say that a thousand hexagrams are already a lot, the entire Taoist temple of Zhongnan Mountain, the temple looks at the hexagram most of the hexagram is not more than two hundred.

And these people have already made more than a thousand of Chen Shan, and they don't know how many masters they envy and tell fortunes.

Chen Shan didn't have time to deal with these people, so he plunged into the crowd and walked to the southeast.

Located at the foot of Jungnam Mountain, there are dozens of families here, and although there are few villagers, there are many tourists, and over time, many farmhouses have appeared here.

However, due to problems with the feng shui in the village, there are hardly any tourists to see.

Chen Shan appeared at the entrance of Xincun Village, and as far as the eye could see, he could see people walking in the village, but there were not many people.

He walked into a farmhouse and saw an uncle picking buds in the yard, and walked up to him and asked, "May I ask where is the village chief's house?" ”

The uncle was slightly fat, glanced at Chen Shan, and pointed to the south: "In which direction, walk another hundred meters and turn left." ”

Then he asked with some curiosity: "What are you doing with the village chief if you don't live in the store?" ”

Chen Shan said: "It was Daoist Bowen who asked me to come, and he said that there was a problem with the feng shui in your village, so let me take a look." ”

"You?" The uncle looked at him with a skeptical attitude, "Can it be done?" ”

"Okay, let's see." Chen Shan smiled and turned to leave.

The uncle called the guy who came to help and commanded in a low voice: "You hurry up and go door-to-door to inform that Mr. Feng Shui is coming, hurry up and go to the village chief's house to have a look." ”

The guy was a young man, who also saw Chen Shan, hesitated a little, and asked, "Uncle Dong, he doesn't look as old as me, can he read feng shui?" It can't be a lie, right? ”

Uncle Dong's eyes widened: "If you want to go, you can go, where did you get so much nonsense?" Dare to say more, be careful I pump you. ”

The guy stuck out his tongue and ran out.

"I don't know if this young man has real skills." Uncle Dong said to himself, "If we can't solve the affairs in the village, I'm afraid we will have to relocate." ”

Chen Shan walked more than 100 meters to the south, and after questioning another villager, he found the village chief's house.

The village chief's house is the kind of brick and concrete house, the appearance is brand new, and it should have been newly renovated.

Chen Shan knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and an old man with a gray beard opened the door, poked his head out, frowned, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Chen Shan replied: "Looking for the village chief? ”

"You're looking for me?"

"If you're the village chief, then I'm looking for you."

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"Bowen Daoist asked me to come and see the feng shui in the village, and I need you to guide me."

"Mr. Feng Shui?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly opened the door, and his tone was much more polite: "Please come in, please come in." ”

Chen Shan walked in.

The village chief's house is a small two-story building, and the yard is paved with cement, sand and stone, and there are five small tables, which seems to be a farmhouse.

Chen Shan walked straight to the table and sat down.

The village chief went to the house and brought out a jug of boiled water.

"Little master, seeing that you are not very old, you will know the art of feng shui, and you will definitely have a great future in the future." The village chief smiled: "Besides, it was introduced by Daoist Bowen, I believe you." ”

"It's so easy to believe me?" Chen Shan was surprised.

Bowen Daoren's reputation in the village is really great.

"Daoist Bowen often helps various villages, and we know his skills." The village chief said, "Since it was introduced by Bowen Daoist, he must have real skills." ”

As he spoke, he poured Chen Shan a glass of water.

"You're welcome." Chen Shan said: "Let's talk about something first." ”

"Alas!" The village chief put down the teapot and sighed, with a sad face on his face, "Little master, it's hard to say anything about this matter." ”

Chen Shan waited for him to continue.

"Half a year ago, an old man in the village died and was buried in the back mountain, but when I was digging the soil, I found that the soil was red, as if it was stained red with blood." The village chief said: "Originally, if such a thing happened, I should have found a feng shui gentleman to see, but it was too late, and after the time of burial, the customs were broken, and the deceased was uneasy to enter the ground, and the villagers did not agree, so they could only be buried first." ”

"After three days, nothing happened, and everyone gradually forgot about it, but on the seventh day, the villagers came to me and said that the old man had given them a dream, saying that they were burned by fire every day below, and they were terrible."

The village chief continued: "We just remembered the strangeness of the cemetery, and asked a feng shui master to see it, and also said a solution, but we used it, it didn't work, and we also went to Bowen Daoist, but we couldn't see the reason. ”

After speaking, the village chief exhaled a breath, drank a sip of water and rested.

"And then?" Chen Shan asked.

"And then?" The village chief seemed to have thought of something terrible, and his face was a little pale, "Half a month later, one morning, a villager passed by the cemetery and saw the coffin. We went to see it, and I asked the villagers, but none of them admitted that they had dug up the coffin. ”

"For this, we buried the coffin again, but it came out again three days later." The village chief continued, "I opened the coffin in a fit of rage and found ...... It was found that the body inside was not decomposed at all, and long nails had grown on the fingers. ”

A flash of horror flashed in the village chief's eyes.

Recalling the situation, he is still scared in his heart.

The body was still shaking.

"The red soil is probably caused by bad weather." Chen Shan analyzed: "As for the corpse inside the coffin, it should have been a corpse mutation. ”

He had heard this situation from Master.

The red soil dug out of the ground is caused by too much bad air.

If you dig out the gray soil, it means that the yin qi is too heavy.

But either way, it will cause a corpse transformation.

"That's right, Bowen Daoist and a few Feng Shui gentlemen said the same thing after they came." The village chief knelt down, "Little master, you must save the people in the village, you must save this small village." ”

Chen Shan hurriedly helped him up.

"What's going on next? Go on. Chen Shan said.