Chapter 27: Poisonous Miasma Under the Monument

"Master Geng, the rest of the entire Geng family's ancestral tomb is easy to say, you only need to eradicate the five poisonous powder outside, and adjust the position of some plants in the ancestral tomb."

I casually ordered a few plants that were hindering feng shui: "These trees need to be relocated, and those over there need to be shoveled, which is not a big problem for your Geng family." ”

Geng Xin looked at the place of my finger, clapped his hands and praised: "Master Jiang, you are really a god, these places on your finger are all the places that that that guy asked us to modify at the beginning!" ”

I have to say that this compliment embarrassed me......

I restrained my ashamed heart and said to Geng Xin: "Master Geng, you don't need to praise me like this. I'm young, but I'm different from my peers, and it's just a little embarrassing for me to be like this. ”

He must have subconsciously regarded me as an ordinary eighteen-year-old boy with some ability, which is why he treated me with such an attitude that was close to flattery.

After all, for an eighteen-year-old boy with strong blood, it is very easy to be praised and take off if he is treated like this by a person with obvious status.

After I finished speaking, there was only a moment of embarrassment on the face of the head of the Geng family, and then he immediately returned to normal, and nodded: "Okay, since Master Jiang said so, I don't need that kind of exaggerated praise." Master, you say everything else...... Could it be that there is something bad to say here? ”

I nodded in agreement with the words of the head of the Geng family, and pointed to the small stone tablet, saying that the most difficult thing to do in the entire ancestral tomb is this small stone tablet.

The head of the Geng family looked at the small stele, sighed twice, patted his chest and told me: "Master, I buried the small stele myself, there is nothing difficult to do, if there is a problem with the small stele, I will dig it out now!" ”

This Geng family master is also a person who does what he says, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and went to get a shovel, wanting to dig out the small stone tablet with the word "Jiang" written on it.

I just stood and watchedβ€”no one in the room knew what the little stele represented better than I did.

Not to mention burying it a little, even if it is just placed on the ground like that, it does not mean that it can be removed by removing it.

Geng Xin took the shovel, first shoveled the soil with the shovel, and found that the soil could not be shoveled at all, and then kicked with his foot, but the small stone tablet still did not move.

After a long time, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, this small stone tablet just didn't change at all.

"This ...... It shouldn't be......"

Geng Xin bent over and supported his hands on his knees: "When I buried this stone, I only buried it less than a palm's depth, why can't I move it now?" Geng Bin, you go on! I don't believe it, two big men can't handle a small stone tablet! ”

Geng Bin, who had been standing next to him, heard his father Geng Xin calling him, and walked over to take the shovel from his father's hand.

I thought that this was about the same time, and if I let them continue to make trouble, I don't know how long it will take.

So I walked up: "Okay, don't talk about you two big men, even if you pull two tractors and excavators, you can't move this small stone monument." ”

"Here, it's a spell! It can only be lifted with the same spell! ”

As I spoke, I took a few steps and retreated, slowly walking towards the small stone monument in a strange rhythm.

Anyone who knows me will know that I am walking the number of steps, according to the eight-sided pattern of this place, how to take each step, how big the step to take, which direction to go, have their own unique rules.

In the eyes of people who don't know, this kind of strange number of steps is just one step back, two steps back, three steps back, four steps back, and there is no order at all.

But it was in this obvious situation that I had regressed more than I advanced, and I approached the small stone monument until I came directly in front of it.

Geng Xin and Geng Bin, father and son, saw my strange way of walking and followed me to learn, but they both walked farther and farther, no matter how much they wanted to get close to the small stone tablet, and finally almost walked out of the range of the ancestral tomb.

In the end, they simply gave up learning from me and just stood and watched.

When I came to the front of the small stone monument, I squatted down and grabbed one side of the small stone monument with both hands, and with a little force, the small stone monument shook slightly, separating the surrounding soil from both sides, revealing a narrow gap.

Geng Xin is right, this small stone tablet is buried at a depth that is not as deep as a palm.

If someone else had seen me do this, they would have wondered why I had said that this little stele was the most tricky.

And my idea is that since this stone tablet is inscribed with the word ginger, and it is also left by the descendant of Shen Gongbao, it cannot be just a suppressive stone that simply blocks feng shui.

In fact, just as I thought, I shook the stele, and a gap appeared between the stele and the earth, and before I could continue to shake, a gap appeared between the stele and the earth, and a lot of black smoke suddenly erupted.

Before the black smoke hit my face, I could already smell a fishy smell.

Fishy odor often means poisonous.

I subconsciously dodged back, and turned my head to look at the Geng family father and son who were approaching out of curiosity, trying to get them out of the black smoke.

Who knew that Geng Xin saw my gaze turn to them, and immediately waved his hand again and again: "But although I buried this stone stele, this black smoke was not arranged by me, and I don't know what this black smoke is!" ”

These guys are afraid that I will misunderstand and hate their Geng family because of this incident.

"I know you don't know, retreat, this black smoke is poisonous!" I didn't bother to listen to Geng Xin's explanation.

When Geng Xin heard that it was poisonous, he hurriedly dragged his son back.

The black smoke not only spewed outward, but also slowly seeped out from the bottom, like a spring dug up at a glance.

Moreover, the toxicity of this black smoke is extraordinary, wherever this black smoke passes, the green grass withers, the dead grass rots, and the smoke that sprays out contaminates the surrounding trees, and also makes the trees die quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two or three breaths, the center of the Geng family's ancestral tomb had already become a dead place, not even the yellow earth could be seen, and even the hard stone slabs were corroded, leaving only a black mud.

"Ancestors!"

Geng Xin saw that the black smoke no longer continued to spread, knelt down in a safe area, and kowtowed vigorously to the graves of his ancestors: "Ancestors, I am not filial!" Let you be disturbed by thieves after death, and I hope that your ancestors will not blame, if you want to blame, just blame me alone. ”

"Daddy......" Geng Bin saw his father kneeling, and he also knelt down closely, but when he heard his father say this, he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Don't make noise! The matter is not resolved yet. ”

Seeing that the two fathers and sons were so anxious to make amends to their ancestors, I scolded, and then smashed my nose with a punch!