The decade begins......

I hummed, "Think about it, when did you get that spire?"

"Spire ......"

Village Chief Zhou stood up with a long butt, "Oops! I really remember this, the spire was struck by lightning, it was on fire, and I organized the villagers to fight the fire, for fear of implicating the house next to it, ten years, that's right, the spire has not been ten years!"

"That's it."

I nodded at him, "When the ancient tower was very dilapidated in the early years, the magnetic field was unstable, and it should be repaired in time at that time, because the tower is very spiritual, and it is also going to cross the catastrophe, when its foundation is shaky, and it encounters the catastrophe, it is naturally in a crumbling state, when the qi veins of this piece are broken, the air outlet at the head of the village is opened, and the turbidity will pour in, and the ancient tower is sharpened is equivalent to being shaved head, and the head is what the sun will do, and the first thing that affects the old man's longevity road is the first thing to do."

Although the architecture is cold, the relationship with people is also complementary.

It's like the house we live in, you live in it, you have popularity, even if the repair is not diligent, the house will not collapse easily, but if you leave the house empty, even if the material it is built is very strong, it will collapse quickly.

The fact that this ancient tower has not collapsed until now is enough to show that it is spiritual.

Seeing that everyone at the dinner table was a little frightened, I continued, "In addition, the head is also a beetle, which also corresponds to the human body's gallbladder, bones, spine, hair, and if the beetle is too strong or too bad, the liver and gallbladder are prone to problems, and one of the symptoms is...... Bald."

When the sound fell, everyone looked at Village Chief Zhou in unison.

Village Chief Zhou himself subconsciously touched his hat, with a complicated expression.

I endured the embarrassment, and my sister swore to God that there was definitely one thing to say, not to say a short word in front of anyone!

"Ouch my mom, Xiao Ying'er is too accurate, it's all right!"

The brother-in-law looked at the village chief Zhou, "Uncle Zhou, I had cholecystitis last year, is it also related to the tower, you should hurry up and find a way to repair the tower, otherwise the disease is small, and it will be worrying if it is gone, the old people in other villages will live to seventy-three or eighty-four, and that is the hurdle, our village is good, and we will reach the hurdle when we are sixty years old, and we will go on the road before waiting for the elderly, which is too scary."

"Xiu, sure...... Oh, that's not right."

Village Chief Zhou looked at me with his eyebrows twisted, "Little Firefly, since this ancient pagoda has been struck by lightning and has lost its spire, it has broken its qi veins, and the feng shui has deteriorated, how can the economic development of our village not be affected, these ten years...... Except for the elderly who get sick and walk a lot, I think everything else is very good, and last year our village was rated as a model village and town."

"Uncle Zhou, I can say that it is precisely because the old man has gone a lot that he will prosper this wealth."

I pondered for a moment, "This is somewhat similar to the sacrifices of ancient times, people in order to pray for good weather, offering cattle and sheep to nature, and even leaning towards the living sacrifice of primitive societies and feudal societies, that is to say, the old people in this village seem to be normal birth, old age, sickness and death, but in fact, to some extent, they are all sacrifices."

It's just that who will be treated as a 'sacrifice, it depends on your own eight characters, your eight characters are hard, you can hold on to the place where your aura is disordered for a while, or your life is better, like the long-lived old man who was just mentioned by Village Chief Zhou, who left the village early with the protection of his life.

Maybe it's not that he can't get used to living when he comes back, but the atmosphere in the village makes him irritable, he just wants to escape, and he can't accept it in the vernacular, but maybe people like to live in the countryside again.

"Sacrifice?!"

Village Chief Zhou's face turned pale, "Aren't all the sacrifices offered to the gods, because the gods want the old people in our village to live long?"

"It's not about the gods, it's the aura of nature."

I said, "This form is like signing an unhealthy contractual relationship with nature, it does not involve a certain god, nor does it belong to any god, it is a kind of complex qi that cannot be seen or touched, to put it bluntly, after the turbidity gas flows in, the righteous qi is suppressed, and it just happens to catch up with the old people in the village to go more, and the yin qi is transformed into demonic energy, and you also say that there are many spirits in the mountains, but I dare to say, don't

The yellow skin of the village is definitely not as much as our village grinds people and causes trouble, and our village must have the most mysterious things."

"That's right."

Village Chief Zhou raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "There are a lot of things going on in our village."

"This is caused by the excessive demonic aura, and the bad aura will also affect the spiritual creatures cultivating in the mountains, increasing their evil nature."

After a pause, some side inspiration flashed in my mind, and I glanced out the window, "In addition, I think that this ancient pagoda has affected the qi veins in the village before it was sharpened, but it only affected the sensitive spirits at first, causing some ancestors buried in the mountain to not be reincarnated for a long time."

There must be something to do with this, Village Chief Zhou also said that the tower was very broken when he was a child, so if you push it forward, there was a war earlier, and this tower must be broken for at least one hundred and eighty years.

So that when I think of the ghosts I have seen in the mountains, I will get the answer, they are all retro appearances, but they have not been reincarnated, they must be implicated!

The ancient tower is at the entrance of the village, and the town and village also have the intention of a bright lamp, if the lamp flickered, how could the yin spirit be guided?

Not to mention that the overall aura is chaotic and yin and yang are out of balance, and there is a lack of the protection of heaven and earth.

"Uncle Zhou, there is a saying that Yang Virtue enjoys the world's fame, Yin Virtue is rewarded by heaven, we often say that we should accumulate Yin Virtue, that is, we do not need to be known for doing good, and do not ask for returns, which is not only to accumulate blessings for future generations, but also to accumulate good karma for our ancestors."

I added back and forth, "We all know that if our ancestors do not have a good life, it will affect the descendants of the underworld, and in the same way, if the descendants of the younger generations violate the laws of the underworld somewhere in the underworld, they may not feel disturbed, but the ancestors who lived in the underworld will also be implicated."

In my opinion, it's not a one-line, only ghosts bully people, no one bullies ghosts, in fact, you think about it in the opposite direction, people come to you for no reason to do something, it's not a family affair, there must be something inside.

"Little Firefly, how do you know that none of the ancestors buried in our village have been reincarnated?"

Village Chief Zhou looked at me as if he was listening to a ghost story, "You count?"

"I saw them that night."

As soon as the words came out, Sister Xiaoling immediately leaned towards her brother-in-law, silently expressing her fear, and her brother-in-law's boyfriend also came up, and stretched out an arm to hug her daughter-in-law's shoulder, Daqiang moved the stool to move closer to her father to keep warm, and Village Chief Zhou was even more throat twitching, they looked at me with expressions as if I didn't say I saw it, but those ancestors were standing behind me in coats.

The scene was calm and calm, but there was only Qian'an, the little brother was holding a straw in his mouth, and he was sipping a drink very beautifully.