This time I came to investigate, so Qian Xia didn't bring anything, just when someone came.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the sun is almost hanging directly overhead, and autumn is obvious in the north.

Because it is a private cemetery, and because it is not Qingming Chongyang now, there is no one in the cemetery at this time.

It is better to have a mountain next to the cemetery, and in Feng Shui, there is a mountain to rely on, and the term "backer" is derived from this.

But because of the high price of land in the capital, even if there is a mountain, it may have been bulldozed due to development reasons, so the feng shui masters came up with a solution, that is, to pile a small mound behind the tomb as a "mountain".

Here's what it does.

It's not enough to have a mountain, you have to look at the direction of the mountain.

"Mountain direction" is the combined name of "mountain" and "direction", the latter refers to the direction of the tomb, that is, the direction of the tomb should be correct.

Basically, the front of the tombstone is the front, and the back is the mountain.

I didn't find a problem when I first looked at this bit of money, and the general direction of Zhao Xun's grandfather's tomb was right, and the specific twenty-four mountain directions behind it needed to be seen with a compass.

There is a way: there are jewels in the twenty-four mountains, and there are fire pits in the twenty-four mountains.

It can be seen that the general direction is right, and this detail cannot be wrong, otherwise it is directly related to the fortune of future generations.

But Qian Xia doesn't have a compass now, and she doesn't feel the need for the time being, she feels that it is too easy to be discovered by a feng shui master by doing her hands and feet on the mountain, and it is unlikely that the problem will appear here.

"This place is too heavy." Qian Xia said after going around the tomb.

Zhao Xun scratched his head, not quite understanding.

Isn't it normal for this place in the cemetery to be a little heavier?

After Qian Xia finished speaking, he looked up at the sun in the sky.

It's eleven o'clock now, close to twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun is in the middle of the head, so it should be a little hot, but Qian Xia doesn't think so.

Although the tomb is also called the "Yin House", in fact, if the place is too yin, then no matter how good the surrounding environment is, it is actually not suitable for the tomb.

After thinking about it, Qian Xia took out a small box from the small backpack he was carrying.

The small box is bigger than the palm, like the kind of compact box that little girls usually use.

Qian Xia did not immediately open the small box, but bowed in front of the tomb of Zhao Xun's grandfather.

The deceased is great, and the respect that should be there must still be there.

After Qian Xia opened the small box, Xie Chi, who was standing on the side, looked down, and saw that the small box originally contained some gray powder.

Actually, it is not correct to say that it is gray, because there seems to be some silver powder added to it, and the whole box of powder shimmers in the sunlight.

Qian Xia pinched it and waved it forward.

Although after following Qian Xia, Xie Chi and Zhao Xun saw a lot of things that they didn't think would happen before, but now that they see it again, they still feel surprised-

As the silver-gray powder was sprinkled, traces like water stains slowly appeared on the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

It looked like a man who had just come out of the water, and before he had wiped his feet, he walked here and left the water stains in front of the grave.

No, not just in front of the tomb, but even on the tombstones.

Seeing this, Zhao Xun hurriedly bent down, wanting to wipe those water stains clean.

But when Zhao Xun's hand touched the tombstone, he found that the tombstone was dry, and there was no wetness at all.

However, visible to the naked eye, the water trail is still there.

"Little money, what's going on?" Zhao Xun hurriedly asked.

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The third small fish dried ang

(End of chapter)