Chapter 268: The game is broken
"Little Heavenly Master, why does Huanglongzhuang have to be arranged like this?"
"Could it be that it is also to correspond to the Sanqi Rushing Formation in Huangni Village?"
At this moment, Qin Yang was piggybacking, as a layman, he couldn't understand it at all.
"That's right, is this arrangement just to deal with our Huangni Village?"
Jiang Kun also echoed and asked Zhang Ping'an.
Deep in the mountains of Huanglongzhuang, there is a small flat land here, and a village rises on this flat land.
And it is uniformly planned as a village like a gossip map.
It must have useful intentions, whether it was used to target Huangni Village, Zhang Ping'an knew.
"No, it's from the Suppression."
Zhang Ping'an groaned.
For the sake of Huanglongzhuang, the old Taoist took great pains.
But it seems that the results are not satisfactory, and the corpses in the tomb are still not rotten, and they have become evil in the end.
"But you didn't stop it, did you?"
Lin Meng sighed.
The scene of last night is vivid.
If it weren't for Zhang Ping'an's guidance, the village chief would have gathered the villagers in the square long ago.
Maybe there is a cry in the village again today, and I don't know how many people will die.
"Observe the sky and the law on the earth."
"The text of bird watching and the appropriateness of the place."
"Take everything from near, take everything from afar!"
"With the virtue of the gods, with the affection of all things."
Zhang Ping'an groaned, this is the wonderful use of gossip.
On the other hand, there are also people who are advanced in Taoism and use them as town objects.
This led to the creation of more gossip items, such as gossip mirrors.
But obviously, this gossip village did not play a role in suppressing evil this time.
"The pattern says everything, if my guess is right, this original burial is exquisite."
"It is not suitable to be reburied, Huanglongzhuang is buried in a coffin in order to make a fortune."
"And the pattern of this Huanglongzhuang is not suitable for burial, and there is no good feng shui."
"In order to change the feng shui pattern of Huanglongzhuang."
"Build Bagua Village, bury the ancestors in the back mountain, and then force Huangni Village to change a corresponding bureau."
"In this way, a macro good feng shui pattern begins."
Zhang Ping'an continued to murmur.
At this moment, everything can be strung together.
The crowd listened and thought for themselves.
Netizens in the live broadcast room also listened to Zhang Ping'an's explanation.
[The people of Huanglongzhuang deserve to die, take the lives of a village in exchange for development, there is no good thing. 】
[The little heavenly master is reasonable, according to the path of the little heavenly master, I roughly drew a map of the entire general pattern. 】
[This pattern can be described as a stroke of genius, but the intentions are sinister. 】
[As long as it is a Taoist, he will not use this way to help the development of a Zhuang person, this Taoist person should die]
[I am also a Taoist, the little heavenly master must find that evil way, remove this scum garbage on behalf of the industry, and return my Taoist innocence. 】
[The expert came out to speak, and the designation was not bad. 】
[The wicked people I know are just murders, but I have never met anyone with this kind of intention! 】
[That bull-nosed old man, Uncle Qin, find him and kill him! ] 】
The netizens in the live broadcast room heard Zhang Ping'an give a brief introduction to the entire pattern.
It has been recognized and affirmed by peers in the live broadcast room, and they have stood up and sent barrages to denounce the evil Taoists.
Even netizens who had never spoken, but just watched the live broadcast quietly, also came out to post a barrage.
In the live broadcast room, there was a lot of scolding for the old Taoist.
"Uncle Qin, someone has already pointed out that you will be fair!"
Lin Meng also hated Lao Dao.
"Understood."
Uncle Qin's identity is special, but in the live broadcast room, in front of the villagers, his identity is hidden.
But that didn't prevent him from turning to his colleagues for help.
"Qingfeng Guan, Hu Hai."
Uncle Qin and Xu Fei bowed their heads and sent messages to all the colleagues they knew.
Relying solely on them to find Hu Hai is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack.
But if you use the strength of your colleagues and have the blessing of a household registration system, it will be easier to find Hu Hai.
This involves "metaphysics", otherwise you can even use the way of a wanted warrant to find Hu Hai.
If the lives of the people in Huangni Village were counted on Hu Hai, Hu Hai would be enough to shoot 800 times.
In fact, what the village chief said, netizens in the live broadcast room also heard it.
Some people have already started to help find Hu Hai.
In the live broadcast room, tens of millions of people watched.
Even one in ten people is paying attention to Hu Hai, and there must be millions of people.
Zhang Ping'an was in the live broadcast room, and did not say that he was looking for any information about Hu Hai.
"Now that the pattern is broken, not only can the Bagua Village not be able to suppress the trouble."
"You can't stop the evil yet."
Zhang Ping'an was quite sorry, and he wanted to know that setting up such a big gossip was time-consuming, laborious and costly.
"Heavenly Master, I don't believe in the people of Huanglongzhuang anymore."
"Can you believe what the village chief said?"
"The people of Huanglongzhuang, don't you really know what the consequences of doing this will be to Huangni Village?"
Jiang Kun was very excited, seeing this pattern, and hearing Zhang Ping'an's explanation.
Jiang Kun was stunned for a long time, and then he eased up, and he was quite angry.
"Yes, Heavenly Master, the people of this Huanglongzhuang deserve to die."
Li Yong also said angrily.
After all, the villagers of Huangni Village, they are not impressed.
But that's also their people, and they're relatives.
Sacrificed for the development of Huanglongzhuang, and the bones have not been ashore so far.
"Two uncles, what are you talking about?"
"Why do all the people in our village deserve to die?"
When the little fat bear heard this, he questioned him face to face.
Fat Bear didn't understand, because there was no him at all.
"That's right! What did we do? ”
Fat Mi didn't understand either, and tilted her head and asked.
Zhang Ping'an signaled Jiang Kun and Li Yong not to scare the child.
After all, children are innocent.
"Yes or no!"
"But it's too late by then, even if you kill all of them, the villagers of Huangni Village won't survive, will they!"
Zhang Ping'an comforted Jiang Kun and Li Yong.
"Heavenly Master, what are you talking about!"
"What people in Huanglongzhuang are all dead? What does it have to do with Huangni Village? ”
Fat Bear is a little annoyed, such a big child already has a strong concept of home and a desire to protect.
This is the culture of a village, solidarity, mutual assistance.
"It's nothing, you kids don't understand!"
Zhang Ping'an waved his hand, there was no need to explain to the child.
"Little children? Aren't you? ”
Fat Bear asked Zhang Ping'an incomprehensibly.
“……”
Zhang Ping'an looked down at his figure, and there was really no way to refute this rhetorical question.
"I'm going to ruin this gossip!"
Jiang Kun was still indignant.
"Yes, ruined it, avenged our loved ones."
Li Yong agreed.
Everyone looked at the two of them, the two brothers' anger and thoughts.
All understand.
"Jiang Kun, Li Yong."
"I understand your feelings, but in fact, I subconsciously think the same as you."
"It's just, what if you ruin it now? This game is scrapped and has no effect. ”
"Instead, you'll get into trouble and destroy other people's property."
Zhang Ping'an warned the two brothers.
"That's right, as an uncle, I can't ignore it at this time."
Qin Yang was also telling the two brothers.
"You ......"
Jiang Kun was surprised, and even questioned that they did not distinguish between good and evil.
"Don't worry, I will get justice for you, the key is that old way."
At this moment, Zhang Ping'an assured the two brothers.
(End of chapter)