Li Feng took a deep breath, put down the brush in his hand, and prepared to complete the work!

He took two steps back, turned his head and thought about the barbarian, and said, "Help me protect the Fa!" ”

The barbarian nodded and walked over, Zhou Jiaxin also followed, and together with the barbarian, the two stood quietly behind Li Feng on the left and right.

For example, in Chinese legends, one of the eight immortals, Li Lixuan, one of the eight immortals, was originally good-looking, and his Taoist cultivation was profound, but when he returned from a trip out of the body, he found that his body had been damaged, and his soul wandered around in fear, and when he passed through a ruined temple, he found the body of a beggar who had just starved to death, and in desperation, he attached his soul, and then changed to such an old, ugly and lame body. However, what is very puzzling is that with his Dao cultivation being so high, why did he keep using that ugly body that did not belong to him in the first place and not replace it?

With this brute and Zhou Jiaxin, two extremely skilled and absolutely reliable bodyguards, Li Feng didn't need to worry about any harassment at all.

With his eyes half-closed and his mouth silently reciting the mantra, Li Feng quickly found two luxuriously repaired tombs in the distance according to the breath on Li Ye's body in his memory, and "looked" according to the names engraved on the tombstones, and he was indeed not wrong.

The clay pot was connected with the breath of the tomb one-on-one with a spell, and soon, the two clay pots also emitted a faint yin aura.

Li Feng really opened his eyes and looked at the two clay pots in front of him, the yin qi characteristics emitted by these two clay pots were the same as the two tombs that protected the Li family.

This can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven! He stood still for a moment.

Raising his left hand almost to the height of his chest, he secretly used his mana to attract the runes drawn on the crockpot, and gently pressed down with his palm, "Break!" ”

"Kara!" With Li Feng's voice, the two crockpots made a soft sound at the same time, like two glasses suddenly poured into hot water in a cold winter, suddenly bursting open.

At the same time, two graves on different hills in the distance also made a loud noise, and the cement on the graves cracked several long cracks, spewing out a puff of black smoke, and then emitting a foul smell!

And several people in the direct bloodline of the Li family suddenly felt an unknown palpitation, even if they were asleep, they were awakened and sat up, broke out in a cold sweat, and felt that their hearts were pounding too strongly, as if they had just been very frightened.

"Okay, there's no need to be so nervous!" Li Feng turned around and smiled at the barbarian and Zhou Jiaxin who were seriously guarding him, and after speaking, he stepped forward and stuffed the two broken crockpots into the plastic bag that originally contained them.

"Are you going to throw it away?" Shi Fatzi trotted over and reached out to take the plastic bag, "I'll throw it away." ”

"Just throw it in the trash." After Li Feng gave the plastic bag to Shi Fatzi, he began to clean up the cinnabar, brushes and other tools on the ground.

These trivial things were quickly done, and they went back to the living room to sit down and drink tea.

"Brother Feng, what will happen to them if the feng shui of the Li family's ancestral tomb is broken?" Shi Fatzi was curious about the actual effect of the spell just now.

"Their family has prospered because of the blessing of the ancestral tomb, and if the feng shui is broken, of course the entire family will inevitably decline." Li Feng leaned on the sofa and smiled, at this moment, the coffee table in front of them was full of delicious side dishes made by Shi Fatzi, and they enjoyed drinking tea and chatting very much, "The effect will be seen in no more than three months at the latest, as for the result, it depends on how much debt they each owe." ”

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At noon the next day, Li Fei received a phone call, a call from a nephew from a distant house.

"Uncle, it's not good, I don't know why my uncle's grave has broken several big cracks." The voice on the other side of the phone was very urgent, and the Li family gave him a lot of benefits and asked him to take care of the grave, so as soon as he found out that something was wrong, he hurriedly called Li Fei to inform him.

"What?" Li Fei, who had not recovered from his injuries and had lost a lot of blood, was taken aback by the drowsiness on the hospital bed after lunch, and sat up all of a slumber, "You tell me clearly, what's going on?" ”

"This morning, when I removed the weeds, I found that the cement on the grave was so cracked that it emitted a bad smell, and I could smell it from afar, and even the grass on the grave and the edge of the grave was yellow and black.

How so? Li Fei frowned for a moment, he had never heard of such a thing.

"Where's your uncle's grave?" Li Fei asked anxiously.

"I don't know, I haven't been there yet."

"Check it out right away, call me right away if there's anything wrong."

After Li Fei hung up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, picked up the mobile phone, and dialed the phone number of a feng shui master, the two tombs, his mother's grave by chance, is the place chosen by the master of this feng shui master, buried for a few years, he has been a street ruffian for more than 20 years, and it is difficult to maintain food and clothing, he slowly mixed better and better, and his "career" went smoothly, and then he married a wife and had children, and accumulated more and more wealth, so that later his original wife died of illness, and he also found the cemetery chosen by the apprentice of the feng shui master.

The phone was connected, and after Li Fei greeted him politely, he said something unusual about the cemetery.

"What? Are you sure you're not kidding? Before he could finish speaking, the feng shui master on the other end of the phone asked urgently.

"Master Zhong, how could I joke about such a thing?" Li Fei was very nervous when he heard the other party's tone, and he also knew that something should be wrong.

"Master Zhong, Master Zhong?" After half a ring, the other party didn't speak, and Li Fei shouted twice.

"Boss Li, did your Li family offend anyone?" The feng shui master asked in a deep voice.

Isn't that? Many people I have sinned in my life have gone to the sea! Li Fei thought in his heart, but his mouth was very polite, "Master Zhong, I see, you should go and see it yourself, this is what a distant nephew of mine said, and I don't know if he said it wrong, I will ask Li Shang to pick you up now, okay?" ”

The feng shui master thought about it, Li Fei was his big customer, how could he go and see it to be sure, it seemed that the customer who had made an appointment today had to push it, "Okay, I'll wait for him at home." ”

After hanging up the phone, the anxious Li Fei immediately called his second son Li Shang, asking him to put down all the work at hand first, and immediately follow the car to pick up the feng shui master surnamed Zhong to see the grave where the problem was seen.

Li Shang arranged for two drivers to take turns driving, and after picking up the feng shui master, he hurried non-stop, and rushed to the town where his hometown was located after midnight and found a hotel to stay. During this period, Li Fei received a call from the nephew of the distant house, and the same situation occurred in the grave of his original wife, so even if he was a layman, he guessed that something was unusual.

The next day, accompanied by the relative, Li Shang and the feng shui master and two drivers went up the mountain to the nearby cemetery.

When they were more than 20 meters away from the cemetery, they smelled a strange smell, and the four of them covered their noses and walked over, and when they saw the situation of the grave, the feng shui master's face changed greatly, and he didn't care about the stench in the air, so he stepped forward to look at it for a while, squatted down and pulled up a withered and blackened weed to look at it, threw away the weeds, and picked up some sand on the edge of the cemetery, put down the palm of his hand, and scattered it with his fingers, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned.