"It's still very popular with you, why don't you say that Ah Feng is your crush?" Miss Bai walked out with a soup bowl and glared at me, "Okay, two handsome guys, don't praise each other, the soup is cooked, come over and eat." ”

"Oops, I'm starving." Xiaoqing said, "Sister Xin's cooking skills are good..."

"Haruko, wait for dinner." I said, "Let's get some soup and feed your cousin." ”

Xiaoqing pouted at me and muttered, "If you die, Ah Leng will call me and bully me..."

Miss Bai's cooking skills are indeed good, and I have a great appetite for food. Tong guò get along these days, and last night's thrilling experience. She is not so cold now, and from time to time she makes a sneer. However, for this mysterious woman, I am always inexplicably a little stunned, and the aura on her body makes me dare not even joke, and usually, I stay away.

After eating and drinking enough, we went to see Yang Shujun, who looked much better after drinking the broth, but still didn't wake up.

Coming out of Yang Shujun's house, Xiang Feng looked at the sky and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where to go?" I asked.

Xiang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "The qi you got from the gods last night shook the aura of that cemetery. I didn't sleep in the afternoon, so I've prepared the things for casting spells, and tonight we're going to adjust the chaotic aura. ”

"Let's go!"

When I came to the cemetery again, I felt a very different feeling from last night. Last night, I felt that this cemetery was even more weird and terrifying than the Yama Underworld, and now that I look at it, it is just an ordinary mass grave, and there is nothing special about it.

The moonlight shines through the clouds, and the tombs in the east and west do not pay any attention to feng shui logic. However, from the overall pattern, the feng shui of this cemetery is still good. Generally, as long as there is vitality in the yin house, it will not hinder the fortune of future generations. As for what the folk say about the good choice of the yin house, which can make future generations rich and expensive, I can't say that it is completely unreasonable, but the wealth and wealth mainly depend on personal efforts, and there is luck. If you use Qimen to measure, you can only test whether a person has a rich and noble life, and the destined life cannot be changed, and no matter how good the Yin Mansion is, it is useless. It's far away, pull it back...

Last night's 'gang earthquake', shook a lot of grass on the grave, with a compass test, the magnetic field here is indeed a little disordered, standing in the cemetery, will make people have a very uncomfortable feeling, indicating that the aura is also chaotic. If left unchecked, many graves will become dead over time, which will hinder the fortune of other people's living people.

Xiang Feng and I nailed eight of the nine Yin wooden pegs that we had prepared, eight of which were nailed to the eight directions on the periphery of the cemetery, and the last one was nailed to the middle of the cemetery, so that a nine-palace layout was formed. The so-called conditioning of the aura is actually the chaotic anger in the nine palaces divided into the cemetery by using the Faqimen to dredge the cemetery, which is the 'regulating qi' in the Qimen feng shui.

The yin house is rational, and it depends on the fall of the palace at the door of death. I pinched my fingers and calculated the fall of the Gate of Death at this point in time, and chose the best position in the direction to set up an altar.

It is relatively simple to use Faqimen to regulate the feng shui aura, there is nothing to repeat, as long as you can lay out the altar, you can know which one of the 'Liuding Liujia Runes' you need to use at this point in time. Walking around the altar and reciting the mantra, turning around and reversing the circle, burning the rune paper, after burning it out, it is done.

After casting the spell, we withdrew the game, and we felt that the aura in the graveyard had stabilized, and there was no longer that uncomfortable feeling. The next thing is to burn incense, in fact, we came tonight, in addition to 'rationalizing qi', there is also to make amends for these dead ghosts.

"Uncles and aunts, last night cast a spell to punish evil, Gang shocked and frightened you, and I am here to make amends to you. You adults have great forgiveness (it should be a big ghost), don't worry about us..."

I muttered as I poured incense into one grave after another.

"As for us, oh, just two passing Qimen magicians..."

I said in my heart, Xiang Feng is indeed talented, this title is much louder than that of Qimen Warlock, not only can bluff people, but also bluff ghosts.

"Ah, what, maybe some of you don't know what a Qimen magician is, let me explain, this, you just need to know that it's a mage, yes, the kind of mage who can catch ghosts, so ah, don't trouble us later, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around, ah, right..."

Xiang Feng was much quieter than I was, silently making three strokes in front of each grave, and then inserting a pillar of incense.

In this way, while I was chattering, I finally came to the grave where the tombstone was used as a retreat last night, and thought to myself, I don't know whose grave it is. Although some of the other tombs also have headstones, they are far less tall than the tombstones of this one.

I didn't bother to look at anything last night, but now I look at the tombstone and see that the words engraved on the tablet are covered by dirt. Xindao, is it possible that this tomb owner has no descendants? Otherwise, the tombstone is so dirty, why is no one cleaning it? …

I shook my head and said, "I don't know if it's an old grandfather or an old grandmother, I am very grateful for the protection of your tombstone last night to help us avoid evil." Give you a pillar of incense and talk about your heart..."

After the incense, I ran to the neighborhood to break a branch, and said in my heart, by the way, I helped the old man in the grave clean the tombstone.

I scraped with the branches, and the dirt fell one after another, and finally the words engraved on the stele were revealed. When I looked closer, I couldn't see what was carved because of the dim light. I lit the lighter and took a photo, and I was taken aback.

"Ah Feng, come on!"

Xiang Feng was taken aback when he heard my urgent call, and hurried over.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Feng asked.

"Look." I pointed to the stele.

"This is..."

In addition to the name of the deceased, the name of the deceased is engraved on the tombstone, and the date of the birth and sacrifice of the other person. However, on this stele, except for the names of the deceased engraved in very difficult seal scripts, the two sides are not dates, but a kind of crooked symbols.

I pointed to the inscriptions and asked, "Can you recognize this man's name?" ”

Xiang Feng was silent, and after looking at it for about a minute or two, he straightened up.

"It's not a tombstone at all." Xiang Feng said.

"Not a tombstone?" I felt a chill in my neck.

Xiang Feng touched those strange symbols with his hand, and I suddenly remembered that the shape of these symbols was somewhat similar to the symbols on the wooden gossip that was dug up in the ancestral grave of Xiaoqing's family.

I gasped, "This is a spell to raise evil spirits, is there evil in this grave?" ”

"Nope." Xiang Feng shook his head, "This stele is erected on it, and the symbols on the stele and these strange words should be to suppress the things in the tomb." ”

"What else could be in the grave but the dead? …”

Driven by a strong curiosity, I wanted to dig up the grave and see what was inside. Under Xiang Feng's analysis, both of them thought that Yang Shujun might know the secret of the tomb, because only the people of their family knew this kind of talisman used to raise evil spirits.

When I returned to Yang Shujun's house, as soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Miss Bai coming out of the house.

"You're back." Miss Bai said.

"Hmm..."

I smiled at her, and was about to ask how Yang Shujun was, when Miss Bai whispered that Uncle Yang was awake.

In the room, Yang Shujun was lying on the bed, staring vacantly at the swaying light bulb above his head.

"Uncle Yang, how do you feel?"

I asked in a low voice, then waved at Xiaoqing and motioned for her to go out first.

Yang Shujun looked like he was stupid, and it took him half a day to blink.

"Uncle Yang, tell me the truth." Xiang Feng said in a deep voice.

After a while, Yang Shujun's dry lips moved, as if asking a light bulb, and he whispered, "What did you do with it?" ”

"It?" I was stunned, "You mean, the evil last night?" ”

Yang Shujun nodded slowly.

"Burned." Xiang Feng said.

Yang Shujun was shocked, closed his eyes in pain, and big tears slipped down.

"Who is it, it's your mother Yang Chunmei, right?" Xiang Feng asked coldly.

Yang Shujun nodded. When I thought of the ghost thing last night, I got goosebumps all over my body, and I thought to myself, how could an old lady become such a terrifying ghost? Although I had countless doubts to ask, I held back for the time being, and waved my hand to stop the wind that was about to speak.

I turned on a cup of hot water, put two spoonfuls of brown sugar, stirred well, and fed it to Yang Shujun to drink. ”

"Curse, curse," Yang Shujun said, "all those who participated in that warehouse and raised that militia into evil were cursed." ”

"Cursed?" My eyes widened.

"Hmm." Yang Shujun nodded, "Actually, the fundamental reason why our family is divided is not because of mutual suspicion and fighting, but because there is evil spirit at work. At the same time that those elders raised the militia to take revenge, they also brought evil spirit into the family, and that evil spirit was a curse, a curse attached to the person who raised evil spirit..."

"You mean...," said Xiang Feng, "that kind of incantation, a incantation that cultivates evil spirits, has a curse in itself, and whoever uses it will hurt itself, right?" ”

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