As soon as the fat man's words came out, my heart sudden.

Tufuzi?

This is the most taboo thing in our industry.

Stargazing, feng shui, dragon points, moving mountains and mountains!

If we use the skills we have mastered to dig graves and rob graves, it will be despised by the entire people in the rivers and lakes.

Again, everything has its own rules.

You are a feng shui gentleman, just go to see feng shui, don't grab food from other people's tufuzi.

If Mr. Feng Shui went to dig graves and rob tombs, not to mention that Tufuzi had no food to eat, even Professor Zhao's archaeological team would probably be unemployed.

Even if the archaeological team finally finds an ancient tomb, when it is opened, it will be found that it has already been cleaned and there is nothing left.

Therefore, there are taboos in the industry, and in the feng shui industry, the taboo is that you must not rob tombs!

But what the fat man said made me think back to Tang Zuo's behavior, which was indeed a little suspicious.

Could it be that Tang Tiande is doing underground work?

If that's the case, then don't blame my master for being at odds with him.

Unconsciously, with the fat man's unintentional words, I actually spied on the biggest secret between my master and Tang Tiande.

This was later learned, though.

Now, my only feeling is that the fat man is wrong, after all, the Tang family has its own industry, and there is no shortage of money, so they will not do the work of drilling holes in the ground.

Talking to the fat man about some non-nutritious words, I didn't sleep all night, and I fell asleep before I knew it.

When I woke up again, the room was dark, and the fat man was still snoring next to him.

I didn't move because I didn't hear movement outside.

It stands to reason that Tang Zuo and they won't not get up at this time, not to mention anything else, they are very punctual at every meal.

Closing my eyes, I use my ears to discern what's going on outside.

"Boom!"

It seems that someone is walking, very light.

But the sound did not come from the yard, but from the window, behind the house.

I snapped my eyes open, sat up, and looked out through the blurry back window.

The dust was so thick that the few remaining pieces of glass couldn't see anything outside, only a figure swaying.

I got down softly, put on my shoes, walked to the window, and looked out through the gap in the half-pane of glass.

At this sight, I was shocked into a cold sweat.

I saw a team of paper people, carrying a paper sedan chair, silently passing by the window.

One by one, the paper pierced people, their bodies stiffened, their faces were painted pale, their lips were bright red, and their feet barely touched the ground.

During the day, I just told Tang Yiming that the paper piercing people may be used by the people in the village to scare outsiders.

But what I see now is not the case.

It's like a ghost king marrying a relative, this pomp is exactly the same as the pomp of the living, and there is no shortage of people.

Even the drummers staggered behind, and although there was no sound, their movements and demeanors all showed that they were playing hard.

The paper sedan chair was slightly upturned up and down, and I didn't feel like it was empty inside.

After they passed, I quickly pushed the fat man, "Fat man! Fatso? Wake up! ”

The fat man smacked his mouth and opened his eyes, "Dinner?" ”

"Just know how to eat, hurry up!" I suppressed my voice and said, "I just saw the ghost king marry!" ”

"What's that? Ghost King Marrying? Then I'm going to join in the fun! The fat man suddenly became energetic, got up and went down to put on his shoes, "Where?" ”

I "booed" him and motioned for him to come with me.

When we got out of the room, we went to the opposite side and called the butler up.

After listening to me, he frowned and said, "No wonder I slept so deeply!" ”

"The fat man and I will go over and have a look first, you can call Tang Zuo and they will come later, don't make too much of a move!" I finished speaking to the butler, and without waiting for him to answer, I turned around and ran out with the fat man.

The courtyard was quiet, and Tang Zuo and the others didn't wake up.

I just saw the team of sending relatives to the paper to tie people, I still heard my master say, in the past, there were high-ranking families, Miss Gongzi died early, they would be matched with a yin marriage, and a team of relatives was tied out with paper, and the sedan chair was placed with another newcomer's photo spirit card or ashes, and after being sent to the place, they were buried together.

The folk call it Yin marriage, and our industry should be called the ghost king marrying, because both parties are dead, so this kind of work is only a feng shui master.

In some places, paper makers will too.

It's just that in such a remote place, will there really be a feng shui master?

I don't think it's very likely, combined with the old lady before and the family sending team just now.

I think it's more likely to be a paper maker.

I guessed in my heart that I went out with the fat man, walked down the village, went around to the back of the house, and followed the line of paper people at a distance.

The team passed through the village, and actually left the village and walked towards the back mountain.

"Are you going to the back mountain?" The fat man asked suspiciously.

"Make a mark, and we'll follow." I said.

The fat man stretched out his hand and pulled the bamboo branch next to him, made a circle with his hand, passed through the middle, pointed ahead, and hung it on the bamboo.

"That's it!" He said.

We continued on, along the way up the mountain, and then we went into a forest.

The temperature around him dropped a lot, and the paper that sent off the relatives was moving forward in a fluttering manner.

Suddenly, an evil breath came out of nowhere, and with a gust of wind, the paper piercing people were blown crookedly, even the paper sedan chair was crooked, and the sedan curtain was constantly lifted, and a paper piercing man wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab flew out of it and was carried deep by the evil spirit.

"What's the situation?" The fat man asked, covering his eyes with his arm.

I shook my head, "Go over and have a look!" ”

I don't feel right, I don't feel like a ghost king marrying a relative?

Also, the figure that just flew out of the sedan chair, why doesn't it look like a paper person?

I was suddenly shocked in my heart, it was a living person, it couldn't be Tang Lian!

That's bad!

"Let's go!" I pulled out the shatter and chased it in the direction where the evil spirit had left.

"Hey! Meridian, you wait for me! The fat man didn't follow as soon as he didn't pay attention, stayed in place and stomped his feet, and when he saw those paper people on the ground, he went up and kicked him, "I'll let you marry!" ”

Tang Zuo led people to chase after him, and the butler and some others were behind.

"What about Young Master Jiang?" Tang Zuo grabbed the fat man and asked, then looked at the paper on the ground, and looked back at the housekeeper who rushed over, "Butler!" ”

The housekeeper also glanced at the paper piercing people all over the ground, and asked the fat man, "What about Young Master Jiang?" ”

The fat man pointed forward, "Just now, a strange wind blew from an evil breath and swept away the bride, and the meridian chased after me, but I didn't follow." ”

"Chase!" When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately said.

Tang Zuo didn't say a word, he pulled his legs and ran to the front, and the fat man hurriedly followed, "It's gone in a blink of an eye." ”

"That's the direction, isn't it?" Tang Zuo asked.

"That's right! I saw it with my own eyes......" As soon as the fat man said this, he suddenly grabbed Tang Zuo.

I saw a dense black shadow suddenly appear in front of me.

"What's going on?" The housekeeper and the others also chased after him, and he was very surprised to see so many figures suddenly appear around.

And it was just such a stunned kung fu that they were surrounded.

"Rise!" The housekeeper snorted, and Tang Zuo and those people immediately took out the red rope from their pockets and formed a circle.

The fat man was also caught in it, took out his peachwood sword, and saw those figures slowly approaching them, and shouted: "! ”