"Rest today, let's talk tomorrow," Yang said.

The dinner was very rich, and all the main figures of the direct blood relatives at home came to the dinner at the request of the old man Sun Dingyuan, and they were happy and peaceful during the dinner.

After the dinner, when Yang Yib said that he was tired and needed to rest, he was sent to a guest room specially prepared for him.

Yang Yibu sat on the bed and began to enter the cultivation of forgetting things and me, and cultivated until late at night, Yang Yibu's bardo body, that is, the soul, jumped out of the Heavenly Court Acupoint between the eyebrows, and slowly formed an illusory faint phantom in the air, and the phantom slowly swam in the room, and the biting chill invaded the phantom, freezing the phantom a little.

"Condensation" Yang Yibu's phantom mouth spit out a mantra, the illusory phantom began to slowly condense, if there is a cultivator here at this time to see with the eyes of heaven, you will find that Yang Yibu's soul phantom has a certain state of condensation, and a faint light has formed outside the phantom, wrapping Yang Yibu's soul in it.

The appearance of the light, the biting chill disappeared, Yang Yibu's soul rushed out of the room, swam around the courtyard, and began to slowly rise into the air, when it rose to a certain height, Yang Yibu's soul stopped, and began to carefully observe the courtyard under the starry sky.

The courtyard Buddha under the starry sky is shrouded in a layer of enchantment, shrouded in a layer of faint golden light, Yang Yibu knows that this is not an enchantment, this is open-minded, the unique luck of the family of goodness, it can also be said to be Haoran righteousness.

If the family is a traitor, the Fly Camp Dog House will not appear this kind of light, and what will appear is a fierce aura like black smoke.

Yang Yibu's soul carefully observed this layer of faint golden light, and it didn't take long for Yang Yibu to find that this layer of light was mixed with a trace of blue-black smoke-like gas, especially the blue-black smoke above the western chamber was much richer than elsewhere.

"This must be a curse" Yang Yibu carefully observed the blue-black smoke for a long time, and then the soul left the sky above the courtyard and began to wander around non-stop, occasionally seeing some murderous aura, Yang Yibu's soul would look at it for a while.

A rooster crowed, the sky was about to dawn, and Yang Yibu's soul, which had been wandering outside for most of the night, returned quickly, rushed down from the starry sky, and instantly entered Yang Yibu's body.

Yang Yibu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, and a sense of tiredness hit his heart, Yang Yib fell asleep on his head, and now Yang Yib needs sleep.

On the third pole of the day, Yang Yibu was awakened by a knock on the door, opened the door, and the old man Zhai looked at Yang Yib with a smile, "Yibu, I can't get up when the sun is drying my buttocks."

Old man Zhai, who gradually became familiar with Yang Yibu, also began to show his old and unserious side.

After washing, they began to eat breakfast, and after breakfast, under the leadership of the old man Sun Dingyuan and many direct blood relatives, Yang Yibu and his party took a car to the cemetery of the Sun family.

After getting out of the car, Yang Yibu listened to the introduction of the old man Sun Dingyuan, and carefully observed the feng shui of the entire cemetery.

The cemetery of the Sun family is indeed a treasure of feng shui, the Qinglong Mountain on the left is undulating, like a giant dragon about to take off, and the White Tiger Mountain on the right is magnificent, like a king of the mountains in the mountains and forests, the green dragon and the white tiger, both arching and guarding the Sun cemetery.

The Xuanwu Mountain behind the cemetery is tall and majestic, the mountain is excellent, the top of the Zhuque Mountain in front of the mountain is very upright and beautiful, and there is a river passing in front of it, such as a jade belt winding around the whole cemetery, looking at the whole cemetery Feng Shui is a rich and unspeakable treasure land, which also confirms that the Sun family is the first rich family in Qingyuan City.

Looking around, Yang Yibu was looking at the various graves, only to see that there were patches of green grass growing on each grave, the mountain wind blowing, the grass swayed with the wind, like waves in the wheat field, the green color was undulating, only green grass grew on the grave, and the grass was verdant, which was also a sign of prosperity for the descendants of the master of the main tomb in feng shui.

After Yang Yibu finished observing, he said to the old man Sun Dingyuan who was accompanying him, "Old man Sun, do you know who your ancestor is cursed and where his grave is."

"There is no specific person, it is a generation," Sun Dingyuan replied.

"Show me their graves one by one," Yang Yibu said to Old Man Sun Dingyuan.

Yang Yibu followed behind the old man Sun Dingyuan, looking at the graves one by one, but found no problems.

Opening the Eye of Heaven, Yang Yibu looked at the tomb he had just seen again, but still found no problems.

"Let's go back and have a look in the ancestral hall," Yang Yibu said to Old Man Sun Dingyuan.

The group turned back in the second time, and came to the ancestral hall not far from the courtyard where the old man Sun Dingyuan lived, and the most conspicuous thing when he walked into the ancestral hall was a huge incense burner, and there was incense burning in the incense burner, and then there were rows of spirit signs imprinted into Yang Yibu's eyes, Yang Yibu opened the eye of the sky and looked at it one by one, he looked very carefully, but still found nothing.

This is strange, the cemetery is no problem, the ancestral hall is no problem, these two places are the places where the curse is used the most, and the most likely places to curse a family are the cemetery and the ancestral hall, but these two places are no problem, I was negligent and didn't find out, or the other party did too smart.

"Yibu, have you found anything?" asked Old Man Sun Dingyuan, looking at Yang Yibu, who was frowning.

"I didn't find anything, that's what I didn't understand, the cemetery and the ancestral hall were fine," Yang Yib said.

"Yibu, look slowly, my family has also found many famous feng shui masters and monks to come and see before, but they can't see anything at all except that the family cemetery is very rich," Sun Dingyuan comforted Yang Yibu and said.

"Let's go, go back" It's already sunset after this toss, Yang Yibu said to the old man Sun Dingyuan.

"Okay, go back" Old man Sun Dingyuan waved his hand and led everyone back to the courtyard.

At the dinner, almost all of the direct blood relatives of the Sun family arrived, according to the old man Sun Dingyuan, because there were no girls and short lifespans, there were only more than 30 direct blood relatives, and there were really no girls, most of these people were in their twenties and thirties, very few in their fifties, and there were a few babbling children.

After the dinner, Yang Yibu asked Mr. Sun Dingyuan to carry a child under the age of one to his temporary residence.

In the room, Yang Yibu held the child in his hand and opened the eyes of the sky to quietly observe and scan the internal organs in the child's body, the flow of blood and veins, the more Yang Yibu's face became more solemn, and after looking at it for about an hour, Yang Yibu handed the child to the old man Sun Dingyuan and asked him to send the child back to his parents.

After sending the child, the old man Sun Dingyuan returned to the house, looked at the silent Yang Yibu and asked softly, "Yibu, did you find anything?"

"Well, there is a discovery, but I can't be sure, and even if it does, it will be very tricky," replied Yang Yib.

"How can I be sure," Old Man Sun Dingyuan asked.

"I need to look at the bones of a person who has been dead for less than half a year, or a person who is about to die, to know or determine what kind of curse the other person is using," Mr. Yang said.

"This is indeed a difficult thing to do, there are direct blood relatives who died within half a year, but you have to dig a grave and open the coffin to see, although the old man I am the patriarch, but I can't say that the coffin will be opened when the coffin is opened, it depends on whether the family agrees" Sun Dingyuan's old man's tone was a little heavy, and in order to lift the curse of the family, it seemed that he would have to spend catties of saliva.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong ......" When Sun Dingyuan's old man was distressed, a rapid mobile phone ringtone.

Old man Sun Dingyuan reluctantly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was a blood relative named Sun Jiansheng in the clan who called.

connected the mobile phone, and Sun Jiansheng's anxious and helpless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Patriarch, Brother Jiantian suddenly fell ill, and now in the city hospital, the doctor issued a critical illness notice, saying that it is no longer possible."

Jiantian's full name is Sun Jiantian, who only flew back from abroad yesterday, and is the general representative of the Sun family in Southeast Asia, in charge of all the enterprises under the Sun family in Southeast Asia, and has a pivotal position in the Sun family.