As for why not eight, but a dozen, it is easy to explain, the rest must have been used to disrupt the sight!

This seems to be a chaotic placement, if it weren't for Zhang Shiyi, a guy who memorized "Qimen Gossip", he wouldn't have been able to see the clues at all.

"Uncle Li, this is not an evil ghost, someone is trying to harm you, if I guess correctly, it should be an evil cultivator!"

Eight of the cars are located right in the middle of the parking lot, and above is the lobby of the mall.

"Evil cultivators? I know! It must be that Wu Liang! ”

Wu Liang?

This name is really in place, Wu Liang, unscrupulous!

"Wu Liang is the evil cultivator in the mouth of the little heavenly master, he was the one who wanted to harm our Li family back then, and was beaten away by your master Zhang Changliu Tianshi, I didn't expect him to come back again, and he was mixed with the Japanese!

Hahaha~ This is also my own arrangement in the dark, it was Zhang Tianshi who saved my Li family back then, and now it is Xiao Tianshi You are here, sure enough, my Li family is fortunate for three lives~"

Fortunate enough?

Lucky enough to have a gourd!

Zhang Shiyi himself has no confidence in himself, and he doesn't know why this Li Weiguo is so optimistic.

However, evil cultivators are always human beings, and human beings are much easier to deal with than ghosts.

Although this reversal of the Yin and Yang Array is very insidious, it is not difficult to crack it, as long as the direction of these eight cars is moved back to its original position, Yin to Yin, Yang to Yang, Qian to the northwest, Kun to the southwest, then it will naturally be cracked.

For Zhang Shiyi, the direction of this gossip will not be wrong if he closes his eyes, and the only difficulty is how to move the direction of the car under the eyes of these evil ghosts.

Fighting with ghosts?

I know my own ability, if I change to a person, he will dare to fight ten or eight, after all, the shadowless hand and the ghost shadow trace are all unique in the rivers and lakes, but the problem is that the opponent is a ghost~

It's not a hammer smashing the air, it's useless!

Although his child's blood does have the effect of exorcising ghosts, he also saw just now that there are at least dozens of ghost soldiers in a small team, and it is not enough to drain them!

Zhang Shiyi was worried about something, but he couldn't think of any good way.

"Master, why are you in such a hurry, you have taught me some real skills~"

Just when Zhang Shiyi was sad, a kind old lady's voice came from outside.

"Which one is Zhang Tianshi's disciple?"

Sure enough, an old lady with kind eyebrows and gray hair walked in from outside, it was Li Weiguo's mother, Mrs. Li.

"Oh, this is Grandma Li."

Zhang Shiyi quickly got up from the sofa and walked quickly to the old lady.

Although it was the first time they met, this old lady gave him a sense of closeness from the heart.

"Haha, good, good~ Sure enough, it's a disciple of Zhang Tianshi, look at this talent, you haven't eaten yet, hurry up and arrange it!"

At this time, Li Weiguo slapped his thigh, and he didn't stop at all along the way, except for refueling, he just took a sip in the car, even when he got home, he fell asleep, and the little heavenly master didn't even drink a sip of water, so he went to the building and worked until now.

If it's almost dark today, I don't arrange dinner by myself, it's really too lazy!

Hurry up and confess while having someone prepare a meal.

But Zhang Shiyi didn't feel any slackness, and the bread and ham sausage along the way also made him eat deliciously, at least much better than Dunton noodles.

When he got to the table, Zhang Shiyi realized that eating was really a very enjoyable thing.

This big table of dishes, let alone eat, I have never even seen it, let alone called out the name of the dish.

No wonder people say that life is only called when you have money, and life can only be called life if you don't have money, and it's right~

"Then you're welcome~"

Looking at Zhang Shiyi, who was gobbling up, Mrs. Li glared at her son viciously, which made Li Weiguo almost stick his head into his crotch in shame.

The emperor still doesn't make hungry soldiers, what's wrong with him!

"See, this is called eating, our Li family has been fighting horses for generations, which one is not a good man to protect the family and defend the country, you, chew slowly, like a girl, I don't know how you were a soldier in those years!"

The Li family has a tradition for generations, and every school-age child must enter the army for training before he can come back to take over the family business.

Generations of horses?

The Li family?

Don't......

Zhang Shiyi stopped the speed of his shadowless hand and looked at the portrait of a majestic man in military uniform on the wall.

Li Gongde neighbor!

"Grandma, your Li family is the descendant of Duke Li?"

"Hehe, yes, but we are a branch of the Li family, and I want to call Uncle Grandma."

When Mrs. Li mentioned her life experience, her eyes lit up and she was full of pride.

"There's a way! Uncle, take me to the martyrs' cemetery! ”

Zhang Shiyi, who put down the dishes and chopsticks, pulled Li Weiguo and rushed out in a hurry.

Since the ghosts of those Japanese devils are evil ghosts in military uniforms, let them feel the fear of death once!

"This kid is going to go after eating."

Mrs. Li looked at the back of Zhang Shiyi leaving, her eyes were full of love.

Li Weiguo personally drove Zhang Shiyi to the Guangxi Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery.

The Li family is a famous family in this city, and the ancestors once followed Li Gong to conquer the north and south, so naturally they often come to worship the martyrs, and they are also very familiar with the cemetery management office.

Smoothly entered the gate carved from white marble, with a line of large characters written on it:

Guangxi Martyrs Cemetery!

This is still written by Deng Gong himself, and the font of Jin Ge Iron Horse makes the originally solemn cemetery more majestic.

The sky is dark, walking on the bluestone path of the cemetery, surrounded by tombstones under the cover of pine and cypress, but there is no trace of gloomy feeling, only Haoran righteousness.

"Little Heavenly Master, what do you want to do here?"

Looking at Zhang Shiyi wandering around in the cemetery, Li Weiguo's face was full of doubts.

"I want to ask the heavenly soldiers and generals to descend to earth, so that those Japanese devils who are still haunting can once again feel what it means to be a god soldier from heaven!!

This is it. ”

Zhang Shiyi, who was holding a compass, accurately found a direction, stood in place, and lit three soul-conjuring incense.

The cigarette produced by the conjuring incense did not drift towards the sky, but around the tombstone in front of him, circle by circle, as if calling for something.

"Hahaha~ How many years have this been, and there are still people who remember us~"

A hearty voice came from behind the tombstone, and Li Weiguo was so frightened by this sudden sound that he took several steps back.

"What are you afraid of, this is our ancestor!"

Zhang Shiyi looked at Li Weiguo behind him, his eyes were a little dissatisfied, although he was young, he also knew that he could have today's peaceful and prosperous world, all of which came from the sacrifice of these heroic souls in front of him.

Although I don't have a good life~

"I'm sorry, I ......"

This made Li Weiguo ashamed, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Shiyi's eyes.

After all, he is also in his forties, and he has been the CEO of the business world for many years, and it is really embarrassing that he is so out of shape.

"Haha, it's okay, it's normal, who is not afraid of ghosts."

The big man's translucent face showed a simple smile, and the shabby military uniform on his body was still stained with unwashed blood.