Chapter 7: The Death of the Earth
"Look at the topography here, the playground river is an arc around here, and this stream just joins the playground river from the middle of this arc, and a row of willows there just seals this arc, Captain Li, what do you look like in this shape?"
"Like what? Isn't it like looking for a mother-in-law to do that? ”
Zhang Guozhong was almost carried down from the river embankment, this Captain Li is simply stupid to the limit, and Zhang Guozhong doesn't want to sell him anymore.
"Wrong, Captain Li, I want a bow and arrow here. This is the burial ground referred to in the Maoshan technique. ”
"What is Maoshan Technique?" Captain Lee never seemed to care about the topics he should care about.
"The ground, also known as the Yin Cave, if there is water in the place where there are many buried people, it will form a dead land," Zhang Guozhong ignored Captain Li's question, "I guess, this must be an ancient cemetery, and this playground river did not flow through here at the beginning, if there is no river, the feng shui here is not bad, but with the river, this is a good place to hide yin qi." The water is the main yin, here there are rivers and streams, there are two water veins, plus two rows of willow trees block the yin qi to diverge outward, it is bound to gather a large amount of yin qi, and the shape of the bow and arrow is a great evil elephant, if the grievances of the dead are not dissipated, they can be provoked by this evil elephant, even more powerful than when they just died. When he died, there must have been eight coffins buried around him, which were not people, but the trunks of eight willow trees, the willow trees had the effect of blocking yin qi, and the coffin on the outside could prevent the trunk from rotting, and secondly, if it was performed by a master, it could blind the unjust deceased and make him blind. In this way, the yin qi outside can't come in, the resentment inside can be dissipated day by day, and the township can be safe, this tomb bureau is called the word bureau, which is specially used to prevent the unjust death of people from resentment, it must be the ancient masters, but Li Daming dug up one of the tree trunks and broke the tomb, and Li Daming was probably the closest to the main coffin among the people who dug the embankment, and he was also the weakest person, so he naturally landed! Zhang Guozhong said a lot in one breath, and Captain Li listened, his eyes were as bright as a light bulb.
"Then why is Li Daming better now?"
"Captain Li, look at this river!"
Captain Li looked at the river, it was eighty percent less than when the embankment was repaired, and it was basically bottomed out, and in some places there was even only a few meters wide of water left, and the rest of the place was almost dry.
"There is little water in the river!" Captain Lee finally got his senses.
"That's right! If there is less river water, the yin qi will be weak, so Li Daming will be better, but once the river water is more, Li Daming's collision may deteriorate at any time, and even kill him. ”
"So what do you say? Bury a willow tree again? ”
"It's useless, what we have to do now is to cut down the row of willow trees in front of us and let the yin qi here disperse!"
As soon as these words came out, the laborers below blew up the battalion, and even Captain Li shook his head like a rattle. "Mr. can't do it, in the past, the village used to make trouble every year, and then there was an old way, saying that in this kind of row of willow trees, the village has basically not had much trouble since the tree was planted, if this willow tree is cut down, you see our village..."
Zhang Guozhong's brows also wrinkled at this time, he ignored a very important point, that is, no one knows how many people have been buried here, if only one person is buried, even if he is wronged, it will not be a dead land, since it is a dead land, even if it is not a mass grave, there must be a mass grave The scale is enough. If this is the case, if this row of willow trees is cut down, and the yin qi that has been blocked by the willows for several years explodes, even if there is no water in the playground river, the consequences will be very serious. And if he dares to find the coffin of the Qing Dynasty Jinshi and dig it out now, I am afraid that Li Daming will die on the spot.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong waved his hand, and the others returned to the village.
That night, Zhang Guozhong kept flipping through the "Maoshan Atlas" that was about to be torn, and at this moment, he heard someone outside shouting: Oh no! Li Daming is sick again! Come on!
Zhang Guozhong faintly heard the shouting, put on his clothes and went out of the yard, at this time Captain Li also took his three sons out of the house, as if his three sons were already familiar with this kind of thing, very neatly found hemp rope and pockets from the livestock shed, and ran wildly in the direction of Li Daming's house.
When I arrived at Li Daming's house, I saw Li Erya sitting on the ground with blood on her face, crying bitterly.
Captain Li secretly stabbed Zhang Guozhong in the waist, "Go and help the second girl, after you left last time, people have been talking about you." ”
Zhang Guozhong didn't bother to pay attention to this captain, who had never done a serious job, and walked to the window by himself and listened to the movement in the house. In fact, before them, a large group of villagers who were not strange had already tied up Li Daming, only to hear Li Daming's incessant smirking and shouting "Come on!" Come on! Dare to touch me, let you all be like him! Zhang Guozhong was shocked when he said this, and he was unlucky, why did he meet such a master just after his debut?