Chapter 1: The Ancient Bell (1)

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The snow in 2oo4 came earlier than in previous years, and it was not yet the November of the lunar calendar, after a freezing rain, the north wind blew for three days, and the wind stopped for a long time, and the snow flakes fell flutteringly. In one night's work, the mountains and fields were painted silvery-white.

For a person like me, who has lived in Lingnan for a long time and has not spent the winter in his hometown for many years, snow is the most exciting thing in the world. However, the master frowned, staring at the gloomy sky with a heavy heart, saying that the weather was a bit abnormal this year.

The next day, the snow stopped, and my excitement from the previous day was swept away by the ensuing cold. Curled up in the quilt, shivering, the upper teeth clenched and the lower teeth 'clicked'.

I remember that day very clearly, because it was the first time I 'picked up the job', and I still feel terrified when I think about it now...

On December 1, 2oo4, the twentieth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, according to the yellow calendar, it is advisable to build and break ground; Do not build bridges and sacrifices.

Early in the morning, when the master saw my frozen Dexing, he shook his head with a wry smile and said that he would let me stay at home, he would go out to catch the market, buy some vegetables and meat, and stew in a hot pot at noon to drive away the cold. After turning the fire on, the master went out.

At about nine o'clock, I heard the sound of a car outside, and I thought Master had come back by taxi, so I put on my clothes and got out of bed tremblingly.

However, it was not the Master who came, but a middle-aged man who was obese. On such a cold day, the man was only wearing a suit with a sweater inside, and his face was pale and scary.

"Is Master Zhang at home?" The man asked.

"No, I'm out, what's the matter, do you want to order paper?"

Seeing that Master was not at home, the man's face was full of disappointment.

"He... When will I be back..."

I thought to myself, why did this person seem to have lost his soul, and said angrily: "I am his apprentice, I can tell me anything." ”

When the man heard me say this, he suddenly shook his whole body as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and stared at me with a strange look.

I was startled, and my heart was straight at what he saw.

"You... What's wrong with you..."

Before I could say anything, the man fell to his knees.

"Little Master, please save my family!"

"Don't do that, get up!"

The man was so dead that it seemed to be slumped on the ground, and it took me a great deal of effort to pull him up and pour him a cup of hot water.

The man waved his hand slowly, signaling that he was not thirsty.

Talking to Guò, I knew that his surname was Wang, and he was the owner of a brick kiln factory on the outskirts of the city. All the while, business has been smooth. However, during this time, strange things happened one after another in his family.

I bought it at a high price, and the Tibetan mastiff, which had not been raised for a long time, died inexplicably. Then, Boss Wang's five-year-old son went to bed at night and woke up crying in the middle of the night. I had been in trouble for several days, and I was groggy and had a high fever. When I went to the hospital, I couldn't find anything wrong, and within two days, the water and rice didn't go in, so I could only rely on intravenous drips to maintain my life.

The so-called disaster is not a single line, Boss Wang's mother felt sorry for her grandson, and said that she would go home and make some soup and put it into her stomach with a feeding tube. Unexpectedly, he never returned, and when Boss Wang's wife came home, the old lady was smashed to death in the yard by a scraped branch.

Under multiple stimuli, Boss Wang's wife became crazy and couldn't even recognize people. Seeing the changes in these broken families, Boss Wang was scared, thinking that his family must have collided with evil spirits, and he heard that there was a Master Zhang in Fengyang Town who was very good at exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases. So I rushed over early in the morning...

I frowned when I heard it, and my heart said what the hell is it, a death, a madness, a disease, why is this Boss Wang nothing...

Boss Wang's feelings gradually stabilized, and his eyes revealed a kind of disdain, and he looked around the room. I looked at the incoming breath and coughed heavily.

Boss Wang came back to his senses and squeezed out a smile: "Young man, how is it, are you sure to drive away the evil spirit in my family?" ”

He can't even be blamed for not even calling 'Little Master' anymore. I was dressed like a bear, shivering from time to time, not at all like a 'master'. The place where Master lived looked very simple, and it didn't look like the residence of a master. And there are a lot of paper objects in the corner of the room, which looks like the residence of an ordinary paper craftsman.

I smiled and said, "I sympathize with your plight, but whether or not you really fell into evil is not sure now." Even if I did, I wasn't completely sure I would be able to drive it away..."

"Alas...," Boss Wang sighed.

"However, I can try, give me your date of birth, and I'll give you a break..."

Boss Wang doesn't remember the specific moment of birth, but he only remembers that it was afternoon, so I compromised and counted it for him at three o'clock, Shen Shi.

"Please sit down."

I went into the back room and took out from the drawer what Master usually used for start-ups. It was a cloth bag, and the bread inside was a square wooden sign. It is engraved with nine stars, eight gods, eight gates, and the sun dry, and so on. As for the cloth, there is a large nine-square grid drawn.

I took them to the outhouse and spread them out on the ground. According to the Qimen technique that he has learned with the master for more than half a year, he intercepted the time when Boss Wang first arrived, according to the gossip of the day after tomorrow, and through guò mental arithmetic, and the situation was settled after a while. Boss Wang was dazzled and dumbfounded.

"How?" Boss Wang asked tremblingly.

I frowned slightly, staring intently at the game in front of me.

I saw that the star of the value Fu Tian Ren fell into the seventh palace, and he was on the verge of death. Tianren Xing was originally an auspicious star, the door of death, a big murderer. And the value of the birth gate falls into the third house, and the star of Rui is sick in the sky... This pattern, when used to divide the wound and illness, indicates that someone in the main family has lost someone and is sick. Judging from the day dry, it is the old woman who is mourned, and the young son who is sick, as Boss Wang said.

Look at the eight gods again, Teng Snake lives in the second palace of Kun, and the 'Kun' in the gossip of the day after tomorrow represents the southwest, indicating that the root of the mourning disease is in the southwest direction...

Boss Wang kept asking, how is it, how is it. At first, Boss Wang seemed disdainful, because he had already sued me for bereavement and illness, so it was not surprising that he had already told him.

But when I said that the 'roots' were in the southwest, Boss Wang was stunned.

I pointed to the bureau, stared at Boss Wang's eyes, and said slowly: "Your family is planning to relocate, right, the location of the new address is about twenty miles southwest of your current home, isn't it?" ”

Boss Wang's eyes widened: "You... How do you know..."

I said word by word: "If something happens to your family, it has something to do with that place..."

It took a long time for Boss Wang to come back to his senses, and his face was like dead ash.

"However, but the feng shui that I specially asked someone to see in the house said was a treasure land, so I bought it..."

I took a closer look at the situation again, and what I had just broken was not bad at all, and said with a cold smile: "The quality of feng shui changes with time, whether it is a yin house or a yang house. In particular, the treasure land of feng shui, once the golden time period has passed, it may become a feng shui evil land. ”

"That's... Then I'll deal with it..."

I shook my head, "It's useless now." ”

"Little Master, since you can break it off, there must be a way to resolve it. Please save my family, I'll give you as much money as you want..."Boss Wang was about to cry.

I was itched by Boss Wang, not because of money. I have been following Master for more than half a year, and I usually help people do paper work, preside over funerals or something. It's been calm for so long, I've never encountered anything strange, and occasionally someone comes to ask for divination, which is nothing more than looking at fortune, marriage, and so on. I've learned so much that I always feel like heroes are useless, and I always want to find a chance to try my skills.

I wanted to wait for the master to come and ask him for instructions, but I was afraid that he would not agree, but under Boss Wang's repeated urging, I finally nodded.

"Take me to see it."

Master didn't use a mobile phone, and there was no phone installed at home, so he left a note, and I got into Boss Wang's car.

On the way, Boss Wang told me that it was actually a very old house, located on the outskirts of the city. In the late Qing Dynasty, it was a residence for the elderly in Hanlin, and when it arrived in the Republic of China, it was occupied by a warlord, and after renovation and whitewashing, it raised a few aunts. After liberation, it became a public and converted into a warehouse, but it has been abandoned for many years.

Boss Wang took a fancy to that place, bought it, and prepared to build a villa and move his family there. However, due to the fact that there were too many brick kiln factories and the need to expand the scale as much as possible, the construction of the villa was shelved, and the original building of the old mansion had not been demolished.

Boss Wang is worthy of being a businessman, and seeing that it is approaching noon, although he is anxious, he still took me to his house for a light meal first. There are five people dressed as workers sitting in the living room of his house, and Boss Wang said that he called them from the brick kiln factory, and if there is a feng shui problem in the house and the ground needs to be moved, let them do it. I thought to myself, this man is quite delicate, even the person is ready. I thought again, these people are worthy of doing physical work, Boss Wang's house has no heating, it's as cold as an ice cellar, I can't even speak, they don't have anything to do. As for Boss Wang's daughter-in-law, she returned to her parents' home, and the child was taken care of by relatives in the hospital. After seeing that I was full of food and drink, Boss Wang took me to the 'new address'.

The so-called 'new address' is currently just a few dilapidated old houses. The wind was ventilated on all sides, the windows were crooked, and the cold wind blew with a 'creak' sound.

I pointed to the mansion and said, "Geographically, the terrain here is higher than where you live now, and since you bought it, it will be like an ancestral home, and the feng shui and the situation will affect the whole fortune of your family." ”

"It's really a problem with this house, fuck, let me run into the person who helped me see feng shui again, I will definitely break his leg!" Boss Wang said hatefully.

"Let's go, let's take a look inside." I wrapped myself in a padded jacket.

The yard is quite large, but it is very messy, and I don't know how many years of dead branches and leaves have accumulated, so thick snow can't be completely covered, and stepping on it is soft, like walking on the clouds.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, Boss Wang, who was previously aggressive, didn't even dare to come out, and hid behind me in fear. I also solemnized and walked around with the compass, and there was nothing unusual about the magnetic field.

Then, I climbed to the roof to check the geographical environment around the house, the feng shui is indeed good, there are forests and mountains in the north, there are small rivers in the south, and the Tibetan wind is good, although it is not a treasure land, but it can also make the homeowner's business prosperous and the wealth is rolling.

This is strange, the magnetic field is fine, and the feng shui is also fine. Could it be that 'unclean' things are buried in the ground and therefore cannot be detected by the compass? If that's the case, you can only use Qimen to start divination.

I got down from the house, and after identifying the direction, I found a flat place to start a game, and judging from the situation, there was really a problem! The White Tiger Devours the Lord, the Great Murderer!

The bureau shows that the 'tiger's mouth' is in the southwest corner of the yard eleven steps away from where I started.

I walked over, stepped on it with my foot, and said to Boss Wang in a deep voice: "This is the house eye, call someone to dig it, there is something underneath." ”

At this time, Boss Wang was already convinced of my skills, and what I said was simply a holy decree.

Boss Wang immediately called the workers at home, and after clearing the snow and dead branches and leaves, he shouted and dug up. In the cold winter, coupled with the recent snowfall, the soil is as hard as iron.

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