Hallen used to be a member of the military, and in country M, all the upper-class people were devout shamanic believers. What is faith, the most important thing is faithfulness, above all desires. Halleng wanted to find someone to find him at this time to use the Central Plains Feng Shui theory to find a yin house, which can only explain one problem, something happened to his family, something was wrong, and Ji Xinzheng couldn't help him in this matter.

"Hallen, don't talk in front of the Ming, what's wrong with your family? If I can help, I'm sure I'll do my best. ”

"Hmm...... Ay!!! Hallen sighed, as if he had been said to be sad. Let me think again. With that, he turned and walked away, but it didn't seem to be far from the sound of footsteps.

"Old man, it was dark last night, and I didn't see the truth, and this Hallen's face is not right, right? Look at the complexion is when bad luck is at the head? After Halleng left, Ma Chengfeng asked him in a low voice.

"Can you not be unlucky? Hehe...... Tied up your and my meat ticket, and still have a job? I'm afraid that his life is not as long as his father! ”

"That's not what I meant, you're an expert in Feng Shui, don't you see something?"

The old man took a sip of tea, smiled slightly and said, looking at this person's face, he knew that it was a wife and a son, and the "dead" life of his parents.

"Look at his eyebrows yourself, the corners of his eyebrows are upturned, and he is still a figure-eight eyebrow, with a fierce look. And his hair is dry, his forehead is protruding without a grand light, he must have just died of his loved ones! Dong Sanli said in one word.

In fact, the old man is not using the "face-seeing" technique in the door of theft, people are older, and the salt they eat is more than the rice you eat, and they say, what kind of person are you, look at your eyes, you can see through your soul. Thinking of a rough person like Hallen, he doesn't know how to hide his soul at all, and it is like being stripped naked in front of him.

Halleng offended Dong Sanli, a hero, and he must have died a good death, but his family is innocent, at least his father is polite to Dong Sanli, for the sake of taking the initiative to chat with him every day, Ma Chengfeng also has some sympathy. Sin is not unto death! Wouldn't it implicate his own father?

"Old man? That...... Is there a way to break it? ”

"Cheng Feng, do you know what your biggest flaw is? Too merciful! You and I have become prisoners of other people's families, how can I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future? ”

"Ah??? You want me to ...... all All??? Ma Chengfeng looked at the old man in surprise and made a gesture to wipe his neck. Could it be that Dong Sanli wants to treat him as his own killing machine, and wants to let himself slaughter this small village?

"Hmph......" Dong Sanli patted him on the shoulder. It's not that I don't want to help, you think, Ji Xinzheng's skills are greater than mine, he doesn't care, why? Boy, you'd better have a snack. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Sanli was silent, as if he deliberately left half of it for Ma Chengfeng to ponder for himself. Ma Chengfeng scratched and made trouble, as if he understood or not, it seems that this river and lake is always not suitable for him, it is better to have his own desolate desert, at least there is no deceit, everything has to be fought for by hard power.

At this moment, there were footsteps at the door again. Hallen went and returned, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he entered the house and closed the door with his backhand.

"Please also ask the old gentleman to make it clear, how does Halleng change the fate of his family?" He must have consulted with his own think tank just now. A big man, who can open his mouth to ask for a prisoner, seems to be extraordinary.

Hallen's family is a big family in country M, he has an older sister and a younger brother below, and he has two daughters-in-law and four pairs of children. But since the failed coup d'état, within a month, relatives have died mysteriously one after another, and they all died strangely, they did not suffer from any serious diseases, nor were they hunted down by the enemy, they all died in a daze.

Now, his old father, Narisong, is exactly what happened to his other relatives.

He also consulted Ji Xinzheng about this matter, but Ji Xinzheng said that this is a normal death, and people's life span is over, and it is difficult to disobey God's will. For this reason, he also had a big quarrel with Ji Xinzheng, but it was useless to argue, and Ji Xinzheng was unwilling to help him at all.

"Halleng, have you ever heard a sentence from our China? It is called 'good and evil will be rewarded'. You still think about what you did more than a month ago, I can only say this, and the rest is my own speculation, as for your father...... What work he has to do! ”

More than a month ago? Where was Hallen a little more than a month ago? On Mount Egong! Mount Egong is the mountain where the viper dragon is hidden.

There are two shamans in this team of horse bandits, and these two shamans can be regarded as Hallen's right-hand men, one is called Philosophical, and the other is Ji Xinzheng, because Ji Xinzheng is from the middle after all, so for so many years, Halleng has not trusted him very much. However, Ji Xinzheng's skills are greater than philosophical roots, and philosophical roots are also very convinced of him.

He had a strange illness a year earlier, and before he died, he was covered with pustules, and he was so foul that no one noticed him for seven or eight days, and finally one of his men passed by his yurt and smelled the stench of corpses inside, which informed Hallen.

According to the customs of the Mongolian people, Zheligen's body was buried on the prairie, and then ten thousand horses galloped to level the grave, without a tombstone or any mark. He will dedicate his soul and body to the Immortal Heaven and the Prairie.

However, Ji Xinzheng said that Zheligen could not be buried like this, so he temporarily put his body on the heavenly burial platform, like the Tibetan funeral custom, and let the eagles and vultures in the sky eat up his flesh and blood, leaving only a white bone. A year later, find a suitable day to leave his bones in the middle of the dragon spring in the Egong Mountains, so that his body and soul will forever suppress the primordial gods of the viper under the waterhole, and bless the steppe and the horse team.

A year later, that is, more than a month ago, Halleng believed Ji Xinzheng's nonsense, and really left the old shaman's bones on the stone platform in the middle of Longquan.

But since that day, the family has been plagued by bad luck, and family members have died mysteriously one after another.

"I doubt it...... I suspect Ji Xinzheng ......," he whispered as he looked into Dong Sanli's eyes.

This guy is really a heartless reckless man, after all, this is his own prisoner? How can they casually talk to Dong Sanli about their own infighting? Pig brains!

"Uh...... This is your internal business, and I can't say more, but if it is really as you say, I am afraid that you are the soul curse of the old shaman! The bell needs to be tied to the bell, why don't you let Ji Xinzheng go to Egong Mountain again? Maybe there's a way to make up for it? ”

(End of chapter)