Chapter 3: Bright Red Blood
Since the beginning of King Wen of Zhou, we in China began to pay attention to feng shui, the so-called feng shui is actually by the mountains and water, this nature is also one of the most basic principles of feng shui, the mountain is the skeleton of the earth, the water is the source of all life, without water, people can not survive.
The location of the house where Hu Wangcai is located is indeed a treasure of feng shui, Hu Mansion is surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a wide space in the Ao, the south is open, the house is hidden in the ten thousand trees, like such a good feng shui, it is rare in Chinese history, it is said that during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Guying Village, Weidong Township, Yueyang County, Hunan Province is in such a terrain.
The remaining veins of the five hundred miles of Mufu Mountain stretch here, and three big peaks protrude in the northeast and west directions, such as three petals embracing a lotus flower.
During the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Guying came to settle here, and in the past 500 years, more than 600 households, more than 3,000 people, more than 800 houses in the whole village colluded as one, men, women and children, respected and orderly, and lived a peaceful and peaceful life. "Therefore, it is indeed rare to think of such a feng shui treasure as Hu Wangcai's family.
On this day, Feng Yifeng, as usual, drove the sixteen buffaloes of the Hu family and walked towards the backyard of the Hu house, the backyard of the Hu house was built on a hillside, and this hillside was also very strange.
The cowshed is built on the mountain, and the whole cowshed is attached to the hillside, like a ring of the city wall, and there is a gate-shaped entrance.
This hillside has a natural momentum, and it has the strength of a castle, so that it shows the wealth and grandeur of the owner.
Feng Yifeng as usual. The same, when it was almost dark, he drove more than a dozen buffaloes into the courtyard, after counting the number of buffaloes, Feng Yifeng began to prepare forage for the buffalo at night, this forage is usually piled up in a firewood house on the hillside, not far from this cowshed, Feng Yifeng immediately walked into the firewood room after counting the number of buffaloes, the door of the firewood room just opened, Feng Yifeng had not taken two steps, and suddenly tripped over something, and the whole person immediately threw himself out towards the whole pile of haystacks, and even the people with the grass fell in the firewood room, Feng Yifeng groped in the haystack for a long time before he stood up from the haystack, spit out a mouthful of straw, and scolded loudly: "Fuck, when I, Feng Yifeng, will develop in the future, I, I can't fly and burn this broken grass house!" "But scolding and scolding, the work still has to be done, otherwise after a while, the dozen or so cows will cry, and they won't even have to eat.
Feng Yifeng was a little depressed and walked towards the haystack that was knocked down by his body, just picked up a pile of straw near the door of the house, and suddenly felt that this straw was different from the past, this straw Feng Yifeng didn't know how many times, how wet and dry each bundle of hay was, Feng Yifeng didn't need to touch it to know, but today's pile of hay in Feng Yifeng's hands, a little different, very wet, Feng Yifeng felt a little strange, these hay are usually prepared by Feng Yifeng, for fear that the cow will eat bad stomach at night, and be scolded by the owner, Feng Yifeng specially dried each bundle of hay, so it was impossible for these hayes to have such heavy humidity, and at this moment, the trapped hay in Feng Yifeng's hand was really wet and made him feel a little strange.
In the night, Feng Yifeng carried the bundle of hay to the outside of the firewood house, and by the bright moonlight in the night sky, Feng Yifeng saw that the bundle of hay was full of bright red blood, and the blood looked particularly terrifying under the bright moonlight.