Looking at the uncle's eager look, I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, if you want to talk about the situation in Liuzhuang, to say it is mysterious, it is indeed possible that it is evil, but it is also very likely that it is feng shui, of course, it is not ruled out that it is something like disease that has plagued the villagers of Liuzhuang. Before I figured out the situation in Liuzhuang, I didn't dare to boast that Haikou could solve the problem of Liuzhuang, especially at this time, my master and I were preparing to rush to the vicinity of the West Lake to find the ancestral tokens.

After going through so much, I know that I can't act recklessly, let alone cause unnecessary trouble to Master. After thinking about it, I first nodded, and then said, "Uncle, although I am a Taoist priest and my family teacher is also in the town, if we don't know the situation in your village, we can't help you." Moreover, it is also possible that the death of so many people in the village is some kind of disease...... In this case, you can tell me more carefully about when you Liuzhuang started dying in the first place? Also, what were the symptoms of those who died, and was there anything else that happened in the village at that time? ”

Hearing my words, the uncle's expression darkened again, he sighed lightly, shook his head, and didn't seem to have any confidence in me, perhaps because he heard a little shirk in my words. I was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, you better talk about it, if it is true that Liuzhuang has violated some taboo or collided with some feng shui evil, I can't help you solve it, at least my master can come forward to help you!" ”

The uncle's eyes lit up again, smiled honestly, and said: "Little brother, whether you can help us or not, just rush to your heart, little brother, and I will also tell you about the disaster in our Liuzhuang......

I only heard that the uncle told me about the situation in Liuzhuang, it turned out that the uncle's name was Liu Tongsheng, who was a native of Liuzhuang, and he originally had a wife and children. But...... Half a year ago, a villager built a new house, but when digging the foundation, he dug out a dragon ditch, the so-called dragon ditch, in the folk is a small dragon vein, if you occupy such a house, you will definitely have a prosperous family in the future, but such a house, if the feng shui is too good, the people who live on it must also be able to suppress it.

Generally, if the life is as thin as paper, or if the person who is not blessed cannot live in a place with excellent feng shui, because such a good land of feng shui, and the blessed person lives on it, not only can it not be transferred, but it can also be counterattacked and become a place of calamity. There is a folk saying that life is hard to press the blessed land, which is roughly such a reason, the villagers can be said to be blessed as thin as paper, just dug the dragon ditch, on the same day, their wife went crazy for no reason!

There are older generations in the village, who have some knowledge, and when they saw that the man had dug out the dragon ditch, they knew that this house was not something that a blessed person like him could live in, so he immediately asked him to stop building a house. But seeing that his wife was crazy, he was so angry that he couldn't eat and sleep, regardless of the opposition of other villagers, gritted his teeth and continued to dig, but the foundation had not yet been built, and his son and children from the same village went to the pond to play in the water, and were told that they drowned in the water.

The man was also crazy, and the foundation was not ready to be laid, so he dug down the pit as if he was crazy, and dug for two days in a row, but he actually dug out an underground crack in the shape of a passage, but inside, it was no longer a dragon ditch, but a pile of white bones!

When the villagers saw that the man had dug up the bones buried in the ground, the whole village was alarmed, and everyone took shovels and heads to dig in the man's house. It's okay not to dig, but three days later, the villagers actually searched the whole village, and almost every household had terrible bones in the ground. When the villagers found out that the situation was not good, it was too late, and those villagers who participated in the exhumation of the bones died mysteriously in their beds before dawn the next day, and they didn't even get out of bed.

And those who died, the death was very strange and terrible, the color of the body was blue and black, and the place of the seven orifices even grew a strange thing in the shape of green spots, but all those who were close to the dead, wives and children, all lost their lives. The villagers knew that they had committed a taboo, so they hurriedly looked for a master to take care of the matter, but before the invited person entered the village, they shook their heads and waved their hands and ran away without a trace. At that time, the village chief wanted to bear the matter, and called some villagers to refill the cracks in the ground and bury the holes in the ground untouched.

But in this way, although the villagers no longer died strangely, something more strange happened to the family.

Some people hanged themselves inexplicably, some people drank medicine in a daze, and some people plunged into the pond and drowned. And so on, for several months, the villagers were scared to death, and they didn't know what happened to Liuzhuang and which fierce god they provoked. It's not right to open it, but it's buried again, it seems to be even more wrong, and even the old village chief didn't know why he ran crazy.

"Ran away?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but interject: "Uncle Tong Sheng, do you know where the village chief ran away after he went crazy?" ”

Uncle Tong shook his head: "At that time, Liuzhuang was such a big village, and it was all in chaos all of a sudden, and the town sent several groups of people down to investigate, but they didn't know what the reason was, in order to calm the villagers in the nearby villages, the people in those towns lied that there was an epidemic in our Liuzhuang, saying that we were suffering from some infectious disease. So all the relatives who have been involved with our Liuzhuang no longer come to Liuzhuang, overnight, our Liuzhuang seems to have mysteriously disappeared from this boundary, and the surviving villagers, some can walk away, I ......"

I looked at Uncle Tong and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Uncle Tong Sheng sighed deeply and said, "At that time, I was working long hours in other places, and when I returned home, my wife and son had passed away...... I heard from the neighbors that my son also joined in the fun and helped them bury the soil, and the result was ...... Alas! It's not that I can't leave, it's just that my wife and children are here, and I'm going to guard them until I die......"

I was deeply touched by Uncle Tong's words, and we were silent for a long time before I asked, "Uncle Tongsheng, how did you come up with the idea of living under the bridge on the other side of the river?" And you are all fine now, it seems that the disaster in Liuzhuang has not spread! ”

"Hmm." Uncle Tong Sheng nodded: "Some villagers left the village desperately, and even the bodies of their relatives didn't have time to bury them in the ground, and gradually, there were not many people left." We collected the belongings of the village, sold them, and finally bought the coffins, put the corpses of the villagers in them, placed them in their respective homes, and then went to the bridge on the other side of the river. It's also strange to say, originally when we were still on the side of Liuzhuang, all of us were yellow and thin, and we were unwell, but after we crossed the river, only a river away, but we were safe and sound on the same day, and all kinds of physical discomfort were strangely improved. ”

Ghosts and gods are not rivers, there are earth gods, and rivers have river gods, it seems that the problem of Liuzhuang is not caused by some disease, it is very likely to be ......

"Little brother, what are you talking about?" Suddenly, just as I was muttering, Uncle Tong looked at me in surprise and asked, "Little brother, after talking for so long, I still don't know what your and your master's names are, and which immortal mountain are you cultivating in?" ”

I hurriedly raised my head and said, "I actually forgot to say it, Uncle Tong Sheng, my name is Ergou, and my master Yang Yuanshan is the master of the Maoshan Sect Tantric Sect!" ”

Yang Yuanshan...... Maoshan sent Yang Yuanshan Dao Chief?! Uncle Tong Sheng looked at me with wide eyes, and quickly thought about what he was recalling, and said in a low voice: "I remember that a few days ago I was performing on the street, and I met an old gentleman passing by, and the old gentleman just pinched his fingers in front of me and calculated, and said that he already knew the situation of my family. However, when he left, he told me that unless we people in Liuzhuang were lucky enough to meet two people, even one of them, we would be able to resolve this catastrophe. One of them is named Gu Tan, and the other is named Yang Yuanshan, they are the two great masters of the Maoshan Sect, except for the two of them, no one in the world can resolve the disaster of our Liuzhuang. Brother Ergou, I didn't expect you to be Mr. Yang's disciple! ”

I opened my mouth and asked Uncle Tong in a daze, "Uncle Tong Sheng, what is the name of that old gentleman?" DID YOU KNOW? He seemed to know my master and that Gu Tan very well...... "Let's talk about it, I tilted my head and scratched my chin in confusion, even if this person can't resolve the matter of Liuzhuang, he knows the disaster of Liuzhuang just by pinching his fingers, which shows that this person is not an ordinary person."

Master said that the world is so big, there are many talented people, some people are hidden in the city, some people are hidden in the mountains and forests, but they rarely ask about the things of the world. In short, there is no shortage of masters in the world, and there are countless masters in the south of the Yangtze River, but I don't know who that old gentleman is!

Uncle Tong Sheng lowered his head and thought about it, then suddenly raised his head and said: "I know this, because after the old gentleman left, several artists around me seemed to recognize him, and called that Mr. Qingyi, saying that he was a master of the Shushu Sect, and he was very famous in the Jiangnan area, and the people in the Daomen also had a lot of dealings with him." However, we, the ordinary people, rarely knew about the things in the Xuanmen, so we didn't recognize him at the time, but he at least pointed out a clear path for us. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Tong looked at me excitedly, as if when he saw me, he saw my master Yang Yuanshan.

Mr. Qingyi? Mr. Qingyi...... How did I hear this person's name and feel so familiar? But I've never been to Jiangnan, and I've never seen such a master...... Mr. Qingyi...... Qingyi ...... Yes? Could it be...... I slapped the back of my head, looked at Uncle Tong Sheng in a daze and said: "I remember, Nanqingyi and Beiyangshuo, the two masters of the Shushu Sect, Nanqingyi is in the Jiangnan area, and Beiyangshuo is quite famous in the north, no wonder I feel that this name is familiar, so it is, so it is!" ”