Longquan Coal Mine is a small private coal mine, the boss's surname is Jin, and he can be regarded as the number one person in Longquan Town, but this person's reputation in the town is not very good, and people behind him scolded him for being black gold, which is the abbreviation of the boss of black gold.

It is said that the mountain where the coal mine is located was originally a large area of lacquer trees, but he forcibly bought them, cut down all the lacquer trees, and built this private coal mine.

However, the person who contracted the raw sumac tree couldn't help Boss Jin, so he had to swallow his anger.

This Jin boss is extremely superstitious, and after the strange thing happened in Longxi River, he became worried.

Fortunately, it was almost noon when the miraculous thing happened, and the miners working underground just came out, but fortunately, there were no casualties, but a large amount of river water poured into the mine, and it collapsed I don't know how long the passage was, and the loss was great.

So he invited the most famous local feng shui master, Ling Xuanyan, who is Ling Yu's grandfather.

As soon as the grandfather arrived, Boss Jin respectfully invited the old man into the office.

Ling Yu stood behind his grandfather and listened to Boss Jin explain the matter of the coal mine.

After hearing that there were no casualties, Ling Yu's hanging heart also fell.

The eldest grandfather closed his eyes for a while before he said, "Boss Jin, the old man should go out and have a look first." ”

"Please go, I'll accompany you personally. ”

Boss Jin hurriedly helped the grandfather up.

Ling Yu also followed.

The grandfather walked around the coal mine, looked at the terrain, and then asked about the location of the mine excavation and other details.

The eldest grandfather has always looked like a blank look, which makes Boss Jin next to him feel uneasy.

"Boss Jin, I see that your topography and landscape have changed a lot compared to before, I'm afraid that in the process of mining, the water veins of the Longxi River have been damaged, let me ask you, has the mine ever entered the water before?"

After a long time, the grandfather said suddenly.

Ling Yu's heart moved, the water vein of Longxi River was a little deflated at the position of the turning corner, and the water vein power was insufficient, so he chose this position when he was fighting against the water vein power of Xiaoxi River.

In fact, water vein deflation is very common in reality, and in ancient times, there were special feng shui masters who used this method of deflection to treat floods.

Man-made canals, river diversions, reservoirs, dams, these will destroy the water veins, resulting in a series of water veins deflating and gas accumulation.

Boss Jin's face changed, and he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, this is two weeks ago, an underground river was dug and the river water poured in, but I later blocked the gap with stones!"

Because of this, a miner died, but he settled it with money.

"Hmph, stupid, what do you know, the water veins are deflated, can they be blocked? ”

The eldest grandfather snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes, it's my stupidity, master, as long as I can appease the river god, I'm willing to do anything?"

Boss Jin regretted that his intestines were even green, and he knew that this was the case, so he invited his grandfather to open the altar and sacrifice water.

Open the altar and offer water?

If it was Ling Yu in the past, he would definitely scoff at it, but now he can be regarded as the river god of Longxi River, if the eldest grandfather can really communicate with the consciousness light group of Longxi River, there is still a little bit of a possible surname.

Of course, it's just a possibility.

After all, if you want to influence the great consciousness of Longxi River through sacrifice, it is basically impossible to have a surname, unless it is to condense the minds of tens of millions of people in the process of sacrifice.

"Boss Jin, if you really want to appease the river god, you can only invite the villagers from these ten miles and eight towns to come together and pray sincerely when the altar is opened to sacrifice water, so that you can have a chance of success. ”

Without waiting for the eldest grandfather to answer, Ling Yu's heart moved, and he said with a smile.

He also heard a lot about this black-hearted boss Jin, and he was very disdainful of his personality, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.

When he was in high school, there was a very good classmate in the class, his father worked as a miner in another coal mine owned by Boss Jin, and then there was a mining accident, his feet were crushed, and he became disabled and unable to take care of himself, but in the end he only received less than 20,000 yuan in compensation, but this compensation was not enough for medical expenses.

In the end, this classmate had to drop out of school and go out to work to earn money to support his family.

"Who is this descendant?" Boss Jin found that it was a white and pure descendant who spoke, and his triangular eyes narrowed.

The eldest grandfather smiled: "Boss Jin, this is my nephew, who once studied with me for a while. He is right, this Longxi River nourishes the creatures of our Longquan Town, if you can gather people from ten miles and eight townships, then you can naturally appease the river god, otherwise with only a few people from you and me, the chance of success is very small. ”

"Master Ling, your nephew is a talent!"

Boss Jin praised a few words, his expression gradually calmed down, he naturally knew about his own reputation, and it was basically impossible to invite so many people, I am afraid that more people would see the joke in secret!

"Master Ling, why don't you open a small altar to sacrifice water, and try it first?"

After thinking about it, Boss Jin asked tentatively, if you really want to open a big altar, then the cost is not small, at least everyone invited to give a red envelope.

The eldest grandfather smiled: "There is no problem with old decay. However, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on the meaning of the Longxi River God. ”

"Definitely yes, definitely yes, Master Ling's level is the top in this Wuxi. ”

Boss Jin patted his ass.

Although it is to open a small altar, there are a lot of things to prepare, first of all, you need to build an altar to worship the witch god, which is very exquisite, the I-shaped foundation, the altar built of thick wood, the blood sacrifice spirit wood on both sides, used to hang the big three animals and the small three animals for the sacrifice, a copper tripod is placed on the altar, and the sandalwood is burned inside.

There are also many small things such as red candlesticks, paper firecrackers, and many more.

This altar is set up at the foot of the mountain by the Longxi River.

The eldest grandfather was wearing a wizard's robe and a wizard's mask on his face, standing on the altar, while Uncle Qiao was fighting on the side.

The steps of the sacrifice have been going down step by step, and it has been more than an hour, and with the body of the grandfather, it is difficult to support such a long time.

As a firecracker went off, Boss Jin knelt under the altar with all the employees and miners.

Although this was not the first time Ling Yu had seen the opening altar to worship the gods, it was the first time he had seriously observed such a mysterious ritual.

Because the river god who was worshiped this time was himself.

Ling Yu also felt a little weird, if Boss Jin knew that the river god he wanted to worship was standing behind him, I don't know how he would feel?

The grandfather recited a witch spell that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and danced an even more incomprehensible dance on the altar.

Ling Yu knew this kind of dance, called the Dance of the Witch God, in the sacrifice of the Witch Sect, only the Dance of the Witch God could give the witch spell a spiritual surname, and communicate with the sacrificial Witch God.

About a quarter of an hour later, the grandfather did not mean to rest at all, the whole person seemed to be excited, red light, the witch spell in his mouth became louder and louder, with the sound of running water, the atmosphere of the scene gave people a strange sense of mystery.

Suddenly, Ling Yu's eyelids jumped, in the depths of his mind, there seemed to be a strange voice echoing, he couldn't help but close his eyes, his consciousness came to Gaia's space, and he was surprised to find that around his light cluster, some mustard seed-like points of light appeared out of thin air, and these light spots seemed to surround a faint thought, as if telling something, full of longing and pleading.

He was keenly aware that these points of light were gradually merging into his light cluster, and those fragmentary thoughts were condensed around his light cluster.

"Hey! This is what I understand, if a wizard wants to open an altar to worship the god and communicate with the witch god, he must integrate it into the great consciousness he worships at the cost of depleting his soul consciousness, so that he can communicate with the great consciousness. No wonder the grandfather is aging so fast, and his spirit is not as good as a year, he is not a few years older than his grandfather, but he is too old, and this wizard is simply at the cost of damaging the soul. ”

Ling Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly realized the true meaning of the wizard's communication with the witch god.

After a while, there were fewer spots of mustard light around the light cluster.

Ling Yu opened his eyes, but the sacrificial ceremony was over.

Looking at the grandfather on the altar, I felt sad for a while, this wizard is not so easy to be, especially a real wizard, communicating with the witch god may not be able to achieve the goal of the sacrifice.

"Okay, Boss Jin, everything that should be done has been done, whether you can succeed or not depends on your creation. ”

With the support of Uncle Qiao, the eldest grandfather trembled and walked off the altar, the whole person seemed to be a year old, and there was an indescribable fatigue in his voice.

Ling Yu also hurriedly walked up to help the eldest grandfather, while Uncle Qiao began to clean up some things on the altar.

"Thank you, Master Ling!"

Boss Jin bowed down and thanked him.

He handed over a big red envelope to his grandfather.

Soon, Uncle Qiao came to the grandfather with the wooden box on his back.

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Grandpa, I'll carry you. ”

Ling Yu saw that the eldest grandfather was a little mentally exhausted, and immediately said.

Grandpa smiled: "You have a heart, my old bones can still walk." ”

Ling Yu touched his head and smiled, and then helped his grandfather to walk towards Lingjia Village.

After presiding over the sacrifice, the grandfather usually goes home directly and does not stay at the scene, which is his old habit, so Boss Jin did not keep it.

When he walked to a hillside, Ling Yu looked back at the altar by the river, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

Thundered!

In the distance, the sound of thousands of horses galloping suddenly sounded in the canyon river, and then a torrent rushed to the corner, causing the water of the river to swell all at once, and a wave crashed on the altar on the bank, and with a bang, the whole altar collapsed at once, and the wood rolled to the ground.

And Boss Jin and the others, who were standing not far from the altar, were directly drenched in soup.

"River, the river god is angry. ”

Boss Jin looked at the scene in front of him, and was shocked, and his old face turned white.

Then he remembered something, turned around and chased frantically in the direction that Ling Yu and the three of them left

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