After Feng Yun left this sentence, he hung up the phone.

The fat man and Wang Xiaodao both showed a smile on their faces.

On Kong Jie and He Lei's side, because of this phone call, although Feng Yun's voice was not loud, it was really echoing in the office, so they all heard it, so they were all relieved.

It's not that I don't believe in the strength of fat people, it's just that in the hearts of He Lei and Kong Jie, they always feel that Feng Yun has made a move, which is a good thing.

No matter what is going on on on the side of the desolate grave, it is better to solve it as soon as possible.

"Chief soldier, Director Kong, you also heard, the director will show us the direction in the evening, if nothing happens, the matter of the desolate grave will be clear tonight, you don't have to worry anymore!"

The fat man said seriously to He Lei and Kong Jie.

"Captain King of Hardship, I believe that with Director Feng's action, your actions tonight will be successfully completed!"

He Lei smiled at the fat man and Wang Xiaodao, and the heart he was carrying had been completely put down.

He knew that Feng Yun would not let his side worry for too long.

It's just that He Lei's heart is also curious, wondering who robbed Wang Gang's home on the deserted grave, and Wang Gang, the ghost, after helping him find his home, shouldn't he come to the military mansion to ask for his help?

After all, even if He Lei knew that there were ghosts in this world, he didn't want to really deal with ghosts!

"Don't worry, tonight, you can sleep well!"

With a wave of his hand, what the fat man said was an oath.

"In this way, there is still a period of time before the evening, let Director Kong take you to rest for a while, and it will also be convenient for the night to move!"

After glancing at the time, He Lei signaled Kong Jie to take the fat man and them to rest, they want to act at night, but they have to rest well.

——

Night is gradually falling, and the lights on the Flowing Fire Avenue are bright, full of lights, and tourists are weaving.

Hidden in the polling bureau in the avenue of flowing fire, Feng Yun slowly walked out of the office and walked to the roof of the building.

Standing on the top of the building, he looked up and quietly looked at the night sky.

With the four-armed Bodhisattva being included in the Flowing Fire Avenue, Feng Yun's side was also rewarded, and the Xiangtian Technique went to the next level.

Tonight, it was a good day, the stars were dotted, as if the night sky was full of twinkling lights, connected together, and the silver-white Milky Way stretched across the sky, which was spectacular.

The ancients divided the stars in the sky into different constellations, that is, the 28 Nakshatras or the 28 Nakshatras.

In Xiangtianshu, the movement of the sun, moon, and five elements is also observed according to these 28 constellations, and they are divided into 28 star regions.

Among them, the 28 constellations are also called the four elephants of the south, east, and west.

The Seven Nights of the East are like the dragon flying in the night sky in late spring and early summer, also known as the Oriental Dragon.

The Seven Houses of the North, like a snake, appear in the night sky in late summer and early autumn, also known as the Northern Xuanwu.

The Seven Nights of the West are like the night sky of the tiger in late autumn and early winter at the beginning of the month, so it is called the Western White Tiger.

The Seven Nightshades of the South, like a winged flying Vermilion Bird, appear in the night sky in midwinter and early spring, and are called Southern Suzaku.

Xiangtian art is to divinate the good fortune and evil fortune in the world according to the changes in the celestial phenomena.

Corresponding the regions of the stars in the sky to the continents on the ground is dividing.

At this time, Feng Yun looked at the starry sky above his head, and the fingers of his right hand moved lightly a few times, and began to calculate.

At the moment when he began to calculate, the aura around him began to change little by little, and he was mysterious and mysterious, protecting him in it.

Obviously, there was no trace of wind, and Feng Yun's hair was windless and automatic, floating slightly.

If an outsider can see Feng Yun at this moment, there will only be an illusion, that is, Feng Yun seems to be surrounded by the stars in the sky.

If you want to measure the heavenly machine, you must first integrate into the heavenly machine, use the celestial phenomena to calculate, and if you are not careful, you will lose your mind.

Of course, Feng Yun, who has mastered the essence of Xiangtian Technique, will not make such a basic mistake.

All things in the world came into being, so it is natural that all things have luck, and there are times when luck is indispensable.

Xiangtianshu pays attention to a time word, and at the right time to use the celestial phenomena to divination, you can gain insight into the heavens.

In the same way, once you know the heavenly opportunity, you must clarify the timing.

As the saying goes, the sky is not at the right time, and the sun and moon have no light.

When the land is scarce, the vegetation does not grow.

When the water is not, the wind and waves are uneven.

When people can't, benefits are far from passing.

This is also why, the same goal, the same path, different people walk through, but the results are different.

The reason for this result is that some people occupy the right time and place, and some people are unlucky.

Feng Yun's practice of Xiangtian is not only astrology, but also rain, snow, thunder, rainbow and wind.

Everything in the world changes, and it is always dirty in its subtle changes.

The speed of divination in Feng Yun's hands is getting faster and faster.

Above the night sky, a star that was originally obscure and unknown lit up in an instant.

This is the time that Feng Yun is waiting for.

At this moment, there was a little bit of starry light lingering around him, which looked extremely mysterious, blurring his appearance.

The soft sound of "pop" was particularly distinct on the silent roof.

Feng Yunzheng's hand stopped and looked back suddenly.

I saw that the big black raised by the old smoker came out of the stairs and just hit the steps.

The old smoker who heard the sound hurriedly rushed over, and when he saw this scene, his face was full of guilt and apology, "I'm sorry, Director, I didn't take a good look at Da Hei and disturbed your divination ......"

Before Feng Yun went to the roof to make a fortune, he explained to the others in advance that no matter what happened tonight, he couldn't come to the roof.

The old smoker didn't expect that Da Hei, who had always been obedient and lying in the room, would actually run to the roof and disturb Feng Yun's fortune telling.

Looking at Da Hei, who kept shaking his tail and turning in circles because he hit his head, Feng Yun just waved his hand.

"It's not Da Hei's fault, this hexagram, the hexagram has come out!"

The divination process was interrupted, and the big black hit the wall, which means bad luck, that is, fierce.

Feng Yun's heart sank slightly, "Contact the fat man immediately, this time the task will not be too easy, let them be careful......"

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the old smoker also hurriedly went downstairs to make a call.

——

In the military mansion, the fat man and Wang Xiaodao were resting in a room, and they were also waiting for the notice from Feng Yun's side.

The phone rang urgently, and the fat man immediately answered the phone.

"Captain, the results of the director's fortune calculation have come out, and Ma Xiaoling has been sent to the military mansion, your actions tonight will not be very smooth.

When it is ugly, not sooner or later, it will naturally be found in the deserted grave on the mountain behind the military mansion.

Remember, you can't act rashly, in the predicament, the person who breaks the situation is Ma Xiaoling, she will meet you on time! ”

The old smoker's phone call, when he spoke, had a hint of heaviness in his voice.

Without giving the fat man a chance to ask, the old smoker cut off the phone first.

At the same time, Wang Xiaodao also received a message from Ma Xiaoling, she had already set off, and she would see you directly back to the mountain when the time came.

"Now that the director has explained, let's also prepare and get ready to go!"

After glancing at Wang Xiaodao, the fat man said seriously.

Tonight's action, since it won't be too smooth, proves that the guy behind the scenes has some strength.

In the hearts of the two of them, they were actually a little curious, after all, they had only returned from the White Misty Mountain not long ago, could it be that the guy here was even more powerful than the four-armed Bodhisattva?

However, the director said that the key to breaking the situation was Ma Xiaoling, and he only sent her over, as if the people behind the scenes were not so powerful!

"Xiaodao, you say, the guy behind this scene can't have anything to do with the Northeast Five Immortals, right?"

Rubbing his chin, the fat man asked Wang Xiaodao.

It's not that he wants to be so suspicious, he is completely conjecturing based on the Ma family exercises practiced by Ma Xiaoling.

"There is this possibility, let's act later, let's be careful, but we can't capsize in the gutter here, then it's really embarrassing!"

Wang Xiaodao agrees with the fat man's speculation, but whether it is the same as their guess, anyway, it is not long before the ugly time, and they will soon be able to see the final result.

"The director has explained, ugly will appear on the deserted grave in the back mountain all the time, sooner or later, let's set off now, wait at the foot of the mountain, and when the time comes, go up the mountain on time!"

The fat man waved his hand and made a decision.

Kong Jie happened to come to them and asked about the night's actions, and after knowing Feng Yun's explanation, he also said that he would go with him, and if there was anything to do, he could also take care of it.

In this regard, the fat man and Wang Xiaodao have no opinions.

Kong Jie is a member of the military mansion, and he has a masculine body, and he has a heroic righteousness to protect his body, and he is generally evil, and he can't hurt him.

According to Feng Yun's statement, when the ugly moment is ugly, no more, no less, so when the fat man and Wang Xiaodao took Kong Jie to the bottom of the mountain, they stopped and quietly waited for the time to pass.

"Why don't we just go up? Did Director Feng explain anything? ”

didn't know that Feng Yun had asked the old smoker to call the fat man and explain everything, Kong Jie saw that the two of them stopped, and asked puzzledly.

"Wait for the ugly!"

This time, it was Wang Xiaodao who opened his mouth to explain to Kong Jie.

"You're all here, it seems that my time is still well controlled, let's go, it's almost time!"

Ma Xiaoling walked slowly from a distance, saw the fat man and the three of them standing at the foot of the mountain, and also glanced at the time before saying to the fat man.

"The director said that it is all up to you to break the game, and at a critical time, you don't drop the chain!"

Seeing Ma Xiaoling coming, the fat man also greeted her, and reminded her by the way.

"Dead fatty, just take care of yourself!"

Rolling her eyes at the fat man, Ma Xiaoling said angrily.

"Alright, let's go up the mountain first!"

Wang Xiaodao snorted, pointing to the mountain road they stepped on during the day and said seriously.

Ma Xiaoling took the lead and walked to the front, and a group of four people walked towards the mountain.

After walking for a while, they found that there was a layer of white mist spreading on the mountain, and in the mist, they could faintly smell a trace of stench.

The stench was the same as what they had smelled during the day.

Ma Xiaoling frowned, "When you come during the day, do you also have white mist and stench?" ”

Okay, how can it fog up?

She didn't follow the fat man to explore this place during the day, so she asked.

"There is no fog during the day, but this faint smell is still there!"

With a dignified face, the fat man didn't joke with Ma Xiaoling anymore, and explained very seriously.

He remembered clearly that during the day the stench only spread around the desolate graves, and was barely smellable, and the stronger stench was in the passages underground.

The smell accompanied the guy who didn't know what it was, and now, the fat man had to suspect that the guy behind the curtain was hiding not far away and staring at them!

"Be vigilant, I suspect the guy behind the scenes is nearby!"

Facing Ma Xiaoling's serious advice, the fat man also looked around vigilantly.

"That, I want to say, at this time, will that Wang Gang sit on his own grave and wait for us to come and help?"

Kong Jie's voice had a distinct trill, and it just reached the fat man's ears.

At the same time, the fat man, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Xiaodao all looked at Kong Jie for the first time, "Director Kong, what do you mean by this?" ”

In the middle of the night, no jokes.

The fat man had already gotten Wang Gang's birthday during the day, and he was ready to summon the soul directly when he arrived at the deserted grave, after all, according to He Lei, it was Wang Gang who came to ask for help, so Wang Gang, who was occupied by his own grave, must know more news.

Now that he hasn't started to summon spirits, how can Wang Gang's ghost appear?

Kong Jie didn't look at the fat man, his gaze was always staring at the place directly in front of him, obviously trembling all over, shivering, for the fat man's question, Kong Jie spoke again:

"There's a person sitting in that place, right?"

While speaking, Kong Jie also pulled out the gun hanging on his waist and pointed forward.

Following the direction that Kong Jie's weapon was pointing, the fat man and the others also looked over.

In the white mist, it seems that it is really a grave position, and a looming figure sits there.

Wrapped in white mist, they couldn't see the specific appearance of the figure clearly, but, inexplicably, the figure gave them a very strange feeling, and they couldn't tell what was wrong.

The grave was not very high, and the figure sat there, as if it had its back to them, and it did not look too big, but it seemed to be wearing an overcoat, as if it had stolen the clothes of an adult.

Strangely, even though the white fog was shrouded, the moon in the sky could be seen strangely clearly, and it seemed that the moon had a strange red color.

The figure was moving towards the moon, making some strange movements, indescribably strange, as if it were performing some kind of ancient worship ritual.

(End of chapter)