Chapter 15: Gossip gathers in the underworld
The middle-aged man's nephew sneered, "You beggar are also worthy of negotiating conditions?" ”
"Fang De!" The middle-aged man pretended to scold, and asked Qin Yue instead, "Say, what conditions?" ”
Hearing the name 'Fang De', Qin Yue guessed the identity of the middle-aged man.
Fang De relied on himself to be the nephew of Fang Shengkun, the richest man in the city, and he often did evil, and it was so notorious that it was difficult for Qin Yue to hear of it.
Needless to say, the middle-aged man in front of him is Fang Shengkun.
Guessing Fang Shengkun's identity, Qin Yue deliberately showed a greedy expression, "The first is to release Yan Xiaoruo, and the second is to give me a generous reward." ”
Fang Shengkun's daughter Fang Ziyue said disdainfully: "As long as you can solve our problems, the benefits are indispensable to you."
Qin Yue was silent, looking at Fang Shengkun, and the other party nodded with a calm face.
Immediately, Fang Shengkun asked people to prepare the car, and the group went to the city center.
The land that Fang Shengkun fancied was actually quite famous, and a building was once built, which was originally the most lively shopping center in the city.
But somehow, one day five years ago, the building suddenly collapsed, and public opinion continued at that time, and no one guessed the reason.
It didn't take long for the person in charge of the building to call in a construction company to rebuild it, but not long after the construction began, all the workers ran out.
Many batches of workers were recruited in a row, and the construction company broke the contract and stopped working.
For this reason, the person in charge of the building and the construction company fought several lawsuits.
After that, I found several more construction companies, and the situation was the same.
At the time, it caused quite a stir, and many people speculated whether they had caused something unclean.
Anyway, the construction of the building was put on hold for five years, and no one dared to buy this land.
Of course Qin Yue had heard about this, but he didn't expect it to be bought by Fang Shengkun.
Qin Yue stomped on the ground and pretended to be stupid: "What's wrong with this place?"
"Follow me!" Du Heng glanced at him lightly and took the lead to a higher position.
Qin Yue pursed his lips and followed, the place was too narrow to accommodate only two people, and the others had to wait below.
Du Heng put his hands behind his back and asked indifferently, "What do you think the terrain here looks like?" ”
"Like what? Egg? Qin Yue asked with a hippie smile.
In fact, he could see that the terrain here was a regular octagonal shape, much like Bagua.
"Gossip! In Feng Shui, this kind of terrain is called Bagua Juyin. ”
Du Heng glanced at Qin Yue and continued, the gossip is divided into yin and yang, Qian, Kan, Gen, and Zhen, these four hexagrams belong to the yang hexagram, and the other four hexagrams are yin hexagrams.
Among the five elements corresponding to the eight trigrams, Kun is earth, which is equal to the earth, and belongs to the yin hexagram.
The position corresponding to the terrain here is low, which can absorb the yin qi of all parties and be surrounded by other hexagrams, thus forming a place where the eight trigrams gather yin.
"Why are you telling me this, I don't understand." Qin Yue scratched his head, looking puzzled.
Du Heng didn't seem to mind Qin Yue's attitude, and said to himself: "There are evil things trapped here, only when they are cleared, can this place return to normal."
"Oh, what sinister thing are you trapped?" Qin Yue's face was full of 'curiosity'.
"Only when you break the gossip and gather yin can you know what is trapped inside." Du Heng shook his head and stared at Qin Yue.
"What do you think I'm doing? I won't know anything. Qin Yue said vigilantly.
"The people who know the Eight Gates Lock Soul Array must be very humane, if you can't crack this gossip gathering yin land, I will ask this master to come forward."
Qin Yue pretended not to hear Du Heng's threat, and said, "How can there be any masters? Well, you make me think about it, maybe I really have to figure it out this day. ”
"Well, I believe in you!" Du Heng let out a smile full of meaning.
"I can't even know your name, can I?" Qin Yue asked.
"Maoshan Du Heng!" When he said his name, a touch of pride flashed on Du Heng's face.
As a result, Qin Yue came to say, 'I haven't heard of it', and Du Heng's smile froze instantly.
After walking to the flat ground, Qin Yue found a corner where no one was there and called Yan Kun, directly asked him about the origin of the Eight Gates Soul Lock Array, and told him about today's events
Yan Kun was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "When I was young, I met a master, and he taught me the formation."
Qin Yue knew that Yan Kun had something to hide, so he didn't get to the bottom of it, and only asked, "Master, do you have a way to crack the gossip gathering yin land?" ”
"If you really help them crack it, there will be trouble." Yan Kun said.
Qin Yue suddenly realized, secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and almost fell into Du Heng's trap.
Since Du Heng has watched the video, he must know that he weighs a few pounds and taels, and even Du Heng himself feels tricky, how can he crack the gossip gathering yin land?
But Du Heng asked him to find a way to make it clear that he wanted to use this to lure out Yan Kun.
After thinking about it, Qin Yue asked, "Master, what should I do then?" ”
"In the simplest and crudest way!" After Yan Kun finished speaking, he hung up the phone, obviously not interfering in this matter.
"A simple and crude way?" Qin Yue frowned, and said in his heart that Yan Kun wouldn't pit him, right?
At this time, Fang De shouted in the distance, "Stinky beggar, what are you doing?" Hurry up! ”
"Stinky fuck a handful!" Qin Yue scolded and walked over slowly.
Fang De didn't hear Qin Yue's words clearly, and asked impatiently, "What are you muttering?" ”
Qin Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and found that there was an extra middle-aged man in an earthy blue coat present.
This man was ordinary-looking, thin, and he was followed by two young men, who were supposed to be his apprentices.
"This is a dustless mage, a famous onmyoji in Jing'an City, who is very good at his skills and has many disciples." Fang De was slightly colorful.
Qin Yue finally knew why Fang De didn't come with everyone, it turned out that he had gone to invite this so-called dustless mage.
When Fang De introduced him, the Dustless Mage held his head high, looking invincible.
Du Heng's face was ugly, obviously not knowing that the Fang family had invited someone else.
"Mage, there is great power in numbers!" Fang Shengkun laughed extremely embarrassed.
Du Heng ignored him, turned his head and asked Qin Yue, "Have you thought of a way to crack it?" ”
Without waiting for Qin Yue to speak, the dustless mage snorted coldly: "Yellow-haired child, dare to come out and be embarrassed!"
Qin Yue was worried about how to carry the burden, so he gave him a stupid hat for nothing.
So, with a sigh, he said, "Ah! If it weren't for Boss Fang's 'warm invitation', I wouldn't dare to be embarrassed here." This mage, at a glance, knows that you are capable, and this matter cannot be solved by anyone else except you. ”
Master Wuchen was 'complimented' by Qin Yue, and his head was raised higher, "You have self-knowledge, it's okay, I'll let you have a long experience today." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the apprentices shouted, "Open the altar!" ”
Fang De asked people to bring a table, and while the two disciples were arranging the altar, Master Wuchen changed into an earthy yellow robe.
He took out the compass and pretended to survey for a while, then pointed to the higher place where Qin Yue and Du Heng had stood before, and said, "Boss Fang, the problem is here, it has to be exploded before it can be done." ”
Explode? Thanks to this person's figure, Qin Yue burst out laughing.
Du Heng's reaction was great, he took off his sunglasses violently and threw them on the ground, "You can't blow it up!" ”