Chapter 90: Mr. Feng Shui

Bai Hongtu was stunned, thinking that he was right, just now they just started at Widow Zhou's house, and they attracted the villagers of the entire village.

But when the ancestral hall started, there was no movement at all.

"You're observant?" Bai Hongtu said.

The two walked into the ancestral hall, which was enshrined with dense tablets of the ancestors of the Lin family.

Just as the two were searching for unusual places in the ancestral hall, a gray-haired old man appeared on crutches.

"The two of them are strangers, and the Lin clan ancestral hall is not allowed to trespass."

The old man was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and the dim light shone on his face, making him look a little uncertain.

The doors are all shattered for you, and you're still saying the exact same thing.

Li Yanchu smiled and said, "Old man, let's leave now, but I have a question before leaving?" ”

The old man's hoarse voice sounded: "What's the problem?" ”

"Are you an elder of the Lin clan, or a feng shui gentleman who came to Longmen Village a year ago?" Li Yanchu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at the old man's face.

Bai Hongtu glanced at Li Yanchu in surprise.

The old man's face first showed a confused look, and then he fell into great pain.

Li Yanchu's words do not have the power of the Taoist mantra, but for him, it is no less than a slap in the face.

"Who I am, who I am."

This time, instead of being the same as last time, he suddenly grabbed his hair in pain.

His face showed a complex of emotions such as fierceness, kindness, peace, madness, and distortion.

Li Yanchu stared at the white-haired old man silently.

When the old man stood up again, his face showed the feeling of being in a different world.

"I remember, my surname is Fang, and I came to this village a year ago."

Li Yanchu stared at him and asked, "What happened in this village a year ago?" ”

The old man surnamed Fang showed a sigh in his eyes, and said slowly: "I am specially showing people the feng shui of the yang house and the yin house, I came to Longmen Village a year ago, and found that the feng shui of this village has been changed, from the original pattern of a prosperous clan, to a place of great murder in the dead village and the extinction of the species. ”

"It turns out that there was a feng shui gentleman who came to Longmen Village before, saying that he wanted to help the people in the village change their lives to wealth, and there should be a rule in the feng shui industry, that is, the means laid by peers cannot be easily broken, which is easy to form grudges."

"But Longmen Village keeps dying people, and I still have a soft heart, so I plan to break the pattern of gathering evil and cultivating yin in Longmen Village."

"Who knew that the feng shui gentleman who came to Longmen Village was much more clever than me, not only did I not break the law, but I was counterattacked."

"However, the measures I laid out at the cost of my life also played a role, delaying the time when this village became a place of great evil."

"I don't remember what happened after that, but I've been trapped in this ancestral hall."

After listening to the words of the old man surnamed Fang, Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu fell silent.

I didn't expect there to be a feng shui gentleman!?

Li Yanchu originally thought that this strange old man in the ancestral hall was the feng shui gentleman who laid down the fierce methods in Longmen Village.

It was the village itself that was a bit strange, which caused this feng shui master not only to fail to succeed, but his soul was also trapped in the ancestral hall.

But now it seems.

Things don't seem to be that simple.

"Is there anything special about this ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "When I came to Longmen Village, this ancestral hall not only enshrined the ancestral tablet, but also a portrait of a woman.

"Portrait of a woman?" Li Yanchu frowned.

What does it mean to enshrine a portrait in the ancestral hall?

"What about the painting now?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pointed to the place where the ancestral tablet of the Lin clan was enshrined: "It was originally there, but now it is gone." ”

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, could it be that the portrait was taken away by the previous feng shui gentleman?

The strange enchantment in Longmen Village is related to that portrait.

"What does the woman in the painting look like?" Bai Hongtu said suddenly.

"It's a woman dressed in white, and I can't describe her appearance through old age, but that kind of demeanor is unforgettable at first sight." The old man surnamed Fang said.

"What is the Lin clan doing with a portrait of a woman in their ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

"Lao Yu also asked them, but no one in Longmen Village knew about it, and it was said that this painting was handed down from his ancestors." The old man surnamed Fang replied.

Li Yanchu quickly told the old man surnamed Fang what was happening in Longmen Village now.

And asked the other party's opinion, he has a specialization in the art industry, and he only knows a little bit about feng shui.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "A simple Feng Shui Bureau will never be able to do this, and ordinary places of great murder will not let people fall into a cycle." ”

"However, this son is right, to crack the secret of Longmen Village, you should indeed start with the ancestral hall, but the old man's skills are not good, and he can't break the means of that feng shui master."

Li Yanchu said: "The old gentleman thinks that the changes in Longmen Village also started from the ancestral hall? ”

The old man surnamed Fang nodded and said, "That's right, the feng shui master before did something in the ancestral hall. ”

Li Yanchu's jaw is headed.

The two coincided with each other.

"That's simple, I'll dismantle this bullshit ancestral hall directly, no matter what pattern of feng shui he has."

The face of the old man surnamed Fang changed: "By all means, if the ancestral hall moves, a hundred ghosts will travel at night, and then the villagers of the entire Longmen Village will come over." ”

Li Yanchu smiled: "If it weren't for the fear that killing these villagers would fall into a cycle, I wouldn't have fled here." ”

Bai Hongtu nodded and said: "That's right, I have long been displeased with this village that hides filth and filth, so I quickly dismantled the ancestral hall and let us leave here." ”

The old man surnamed Fang's face twitched, are all the descendants so brave now?

Li Yanchu smiled at Bai Hongtu: "I will demolish the house, and you will set it on fire." ”

Bai Hongtu chuckled: "Understood! ”

Bang!

Li Yanchu's body moved, and he hit the pillar in the ancestral hall directly like a giant bear.

The pillars of the house collapsed suddenly!

The old man surnamed Fang showed a shocked look in his eyes, this young man looked gentle and indifferent, he didn't expect that the momentum would be so terrifying!

Bai Hongtu pinched the magic trick in his hand, and hit out one rune after another.

Whew!

A fire soon broke out in the ancestral hall!

Li Yanchu and the two came to the outside of the ancestral hall.

Bang!

He pulled out the slashing knife, and the blades swung out directly.

The Lin clan ancestral hall was quickly shattered, and the walls were shattered.

The look of horror on the face of the old man surnamed Fang became more and more intense.

As a fire broke out in the Lin clan's ancestral hall, the loud booming sound spread throughout Longmen Village.

One by one, figures appeared outside the Lin Clan's ancestral hall.

(End of chapter)