When I entered the mountain, I felt a breath of slaughter. Here, I don't seem to feel the presence of life, the wild beasts in the mountains have long since escaped without a trace, and the sound of birdsong that can be heard everywhere on a daily basis is completely inaudible. The black bean that came with me reluctantly entered the woods, and I could see a sense of fear in its expression.

Hongqiu flies high in the sky, but always keeps a distance from Octagonal Mountain. Obviously, the breath released from the Octagonal Mountain is something it fears and dislikes very much.

I also had a creepy feeling, but the vitality was running fast in my body, driving away the dead energy around me at once. I ran as fast as I could to the top of the mountain. The trees in the mountains and forests have withered a lot, and some of the trees that were originally evergreen have completely fallen off, leaving only the trees. This situation is indeed very scary. I know it's already very serious without looking. It's just that I hope this dead air won't spread to Octagon Village.

But I know that this kind of thinking is an extravagant hope, and the reason why the dead qi has not spread to the Octagon Village until now is entirely because the formation of the Octagon Village is still playing a certain role, and the role of the formation has been completely eliminated. It is the day of the destruction of Octagonal Village.

Thinking of this, my steps couldn't help but get faster and faster, and in a few breaths, I was already halfway up the mountain, and here, I could already see the whole picture of Octagonal Village. I took a look at the Octagon Village, and sure enough, I found that the huge formation of the Octagonal Village had been artificially destroyed. Several newly built houses have left several huge gaps in the large array. The aura of suppression emanating from the large array was getting weaker and weaker.

I sighed, and my heart was cold: "This time it's troublesome." ”

Yes and no, there is no way at all. But it's no different from no way, and the method I can think of can't be implemented in Octagon Village. Like what. If you want to suppress the source of dead qi on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain, you must restore the great array of Bajiao Village. As long as the Great Array came into play again, it could immediately suppress the source of the dead qi of the main peak of the Octagonal Mountain. Although the death atmosphere in the octagonal mountain is strong. But as long as there is no source, it will soon dissipate. The Octagonal Mountain will soon come back to life.

However, in order to restore this large array, the newly built houses must be demolished. This is not an easy task. The foundations of these houses are all seen by Mr. Feng Shui. It costs the owner of these houses what may be a lifetime of savings. If these houses are to be demolished now, you can imagine the resistance they will face.

Don't talk about others, even if Uncle Thirteen is afraid, he won't agree. The house of the thirteenth uncle has only been repaired on one floor. But at this time, if he demolishes his family's house, I am afraid it will be equivalent to his life.

"What can I do about this?" I couldn't think of a better way. Some of them walked down the hill in despair.

When I came home, my grandfather and sister were very nervous.

"Yangyang, how's the situation?" Grandpa asked eagerly. Naturally, Grandpa was also worried about what would be a big problem in this place where he had lived for decades.

My sister was also very concerned about this issue and looked at me with concern.

"It's bad. The formation in the village was destroyed by several newly built houses. The effect of the formation is weakening, and now it can barely suppress the dead qi escaping from the main peak of the Octagonal Mountain, but after a while, I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress it. I shook my head.

"Is there no other way?" asked my sister.

"It's not impossible. But my solution doesn't work at all. I said helplessly.

"Why?" my sister was naturally even more surprised.

"If you want to repair the big array, you have to tear down the new houses. It's impossible. There are several houses, which have spent a lifetime of hard-earned money and are easy to build, and it is impossible for them to give up. I explained.

"Is there no other way?" asked my sister.

I shook my head, "Maybe." But I don't know. ”

"I'm going to talk to the people in the village. "Grandpa Su Ri'an is not too sure to convince the villagers. But naturally, he couldn't watch the octagonal village be destroyed because of these houses.

Sure enough, as I expected, before Grandpa had time to discuss with the people in the village, he ran into a nail at Uncle Thirteen.

"How is that possible? I asked Mr. Feng Shui to show me. How could something go wrong? Don't be kidding. It took me all my life savings to build this house. And I am not the only one in the village who has built the recipe, but several of them. ”

"Uncle Thirteen, I can understand your feelings. But what I said was true. If these houses are not demolished. If the original Great Array is not restored, the Octagon Village will become a dead land in the future. I believe you also know the recent situation of Bajiao Mountain. All the animals in the mountains have escaped. Even the plants are dying in patches. If we wait for the effect of our Octagonal Village's formation to disappear completely. Then our Octagon Village will also become a dead village. When the time comes. No matter how well the house is repaired, it will become a haunted house. I said anxiously.

"Whatever you say. I will never let others demolish my house!" Uncle Thirteen threw away the things in his hand and went home.

Several other families in the village who had built new houses also quickly heard the news, and they all let out their words, and those who wanted to demolish the houses first stepped over their corpses. There was even one that rushed into my yard and shouted.

"Huang Jingyang, you are now a capable person! In the village, your family can repair a western-style building, and others build it better than yours, so you will do everything possible to tear down other people's recipes, right?" It was Ma Yushun's father, Ma Wanyi, who spoke. Because of Ma Yushun's matter, the Ma family still haunts me. I think I forced his son to have a home and can't go back.

"Ma Wanyi, you don't want to push Yangyang for anything. This matter really has nothing to do with Yangyang. Yangyang had already told me that this thing would definitely not be done. I can only watch our Octagon Village finish. But I don't believe it, and I don't want the Octagon Village to end up like this. I'll go and talk to a few of you. Our family built a house, but our house was built on the old foundation. There is no earth that moves the formation. But your households are different, the building is more than twice as large as before, and the soil has also been moved around the house......" Grandpa patiently wanted to explain to Ma Wanyi. He was interrupted by Ma Wanyi halfway through.

"You want my family to tear down the house, unless. Unless your family also demolishes the house! No! Even if your family also demolishes the house, I don't want to. My family built a house through the approval of the town and the village. It is the legal property of my family. I will not tear down the house because of a feudal superstitious remark in your family! I will go to the town and let the town cadres judge and reason. Your family engages in feudal superstition and forces us to demolish the house. It's reasonable!" Ma Wanyi turned around and walked towards the way to town.

Grandpa was in a hurry, but he didn't expect that his soft-heartedness would make me so passive all of a sudden.

"All righteousness, ten thousand righteousness. Don't, don't, you still don't go to town. Just when I didn't say anything. I was wrong. My family Yangyang didn't do anything. If you want to blame me, blame me. ”

"It's late! You're spreading rumors to the whole village. Said they were going to demolish a few of our new houses that had just been built. Obviously, it is feudal superstition. After Ma Wanyi finished speaking, he walked in the direction of Changshan without looking back.

"Oh, it's all my fault!" Grandpa was annoyed.

"Grandpa, you can do whatever you want, and you can sue wherever you like. I said that it didn't make sense to the people in the village. After the New Year, you will go with us to the city. Bajiao Village believes in me, so come with me to Jincheng, and I will arrange a place for them to live temporarily, and they can go to Jincheng to find something to do. I also try to solve the problem of children's schooling. "I also secretly made up my mind because of the actions of Ma Wanyi and several other households.

Uncle Thirteen was a little embarrassed to walk into our yard, "Second Uncle." Yangyang, it's not that I don't believe you. It's really this house that cost me all my life savings. Now, with your words, I want to tear it down. You let me, how can I accept it? ”

"Uncle Thirteen. You don't know the truth here, and I don't blame you if you don't understand it. But I didn't scare you. If the big array is not repaired, it won't be long before something happens. But since none of you want to demolish the house. Of course, I won't force you. It's all your own free will. And this matter is not used at all. But Uncle Thirteen, I still want to persuade you. After the New Year, take the whole family outside. It won't take another month. You'll know I'm not hurting you. I said seriously.

Ma Wanyi really reported this matter to the town. The town also takes it very seriously. Feudal superstition is also a trivial matter, but feudal superstition forcing the common people to demolish their houses is not a trivial matter. The cadres of the town also attached great importance to it. If something big happens, it's not easy for them to report to the top.

Coincidentally, when Ma Wanyi went to the town to complain, Xia Wanxiao, deputy county magistrate of Qiushan County, happened to be in Changshan Town to comfort the lonely and widowed elderly. I heard that the deputy county magistrate Xia slapped the table angrily on the spot that day. She is the deputy county magistrate in charge of culture and health, and when something like this happened in the county, she naturally felt that she couldn't get over it. Immediately said that he wanted to come to Bajiao Village to see my little fairy in person. The deputy county magistrate is coming, and Chen Rui, secretary of the town party committee, and Yang Qiang, the mayor of the town, naturally want to accompany him, and he must also make a gesture in front of the deputy county magistrate. also specially called the director of the police station, Gu Xiaobai, with a few police escorts. This is about to be the New Year, and such a thing has happened, and everyone has a bad face.

We were about to eat dinner when we heard someone shouting in the courtyard.

"Is Huang Jingyang at home?" the voice of the person who shouted was a little raw. I walked to the door with some confusion, only to see Ma Wanyi coming to my yard with a large group of people. At first glance, these people were not good, and there were even police officers inside.

"I am. I replied calmly.

"Are you Huang Jingyang?" the female county magistrate Xia Wanxiao looked at me with some confusion. Naturally, I didn't know that the woman in my forties in front of me was the deputy county magistrate.

"I am. What's the matter?" I said, still casually.

"Don't talk nonsense, kids. This is the magistrate of Xia County. Gu Xiaobai, who was standing on the side, said sharply.

"She is the president of the country, and I am also Huang Jingyang. I spoke in a louder voice, with a hint of displeasure in my words.

County Magistrate Xia glanced at Ma Wanyi and thought that he was being put on the spot by this farmer.

Chen Rui, secretary of the town party committee, immediately asked sternly: "Ma Wanyi." What's going on?"

Ma Wanyi was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "It's him, it's him." Don't look at his young age. He has been pretending to be a ghost in the village since he was a child. My son was so hurt by him that he didn't dare to study in the village, so he had to transfer to other places. Unexpectedly, he didn't think it was enough for my family, so he came up with another poisonous plan to demolish my family's house that was only built this year. It's not just my house, he wants to demolish all the newly built houses in the village. He could not tolerate any other people's house being better than theirs. ”

Huang Lisheng, the village party secretary, heard the news and hurriedly rushed over.

"Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding here. As soon as Huang Lisheng entered the door, he defended me, "The demolition of the house is actually a misunderstanding. I'm to blame for this. When Yangyang's grandfather came to my house to play at noon today, he casually said that it would be good to build a house in our village like a plan in the city. Otherwise, you will build yours and I will build mine, and without any planning, it will definitely be a mess in the future. I said, how to plan, unless all these new houses are demolished. Unexpectedly, Ma Wanyi and they heard it, and they misunderstood. ”

Huang Jingyang is engaged in feudal superstition in the village, and no one in the village knows about it, and no one in the village knows about it? It's just that everyone is usually afraid of him and doesn't dare to stand up and say it. Kokudo, Kokudo, come and testify to me. When Ma Wanyi saw Uncle Thirteen, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior.

When the thirteenth uncle heard Ma Wanyi call him, he also frowned, but he was stared at by a large group of people, so he could only stubbornly walk over: "Wanyi, what did you tell me to do?"

"Guotang, here are all the leaders of the county and the town. They all came for Huang Jingyang to engage in feudal superstition and want to demolish our house. With them in charge, we don't have to be afraid of Huang Jingyang. Tell me, did Huang Jingyang say that the new house we built destroyed the feng shui of Bajiao Village and asked us to demolish the house?" asked Ma Wanyi.

All of them set their eyes on Uncle Thirteen.

Uncle Thirteen shook his head, "Demolish the house, why did Huang Jingyang demolish my house? I am still his thirteenth uncle." If he dares to demolish my house, I'll have to beat his ass to pieces. Ma Wanyi, I think you are going back the more you live. Actually framed a small child. Your kid used to call hooligans to beat Yangyang, but Yangyang didn't have any of your kids. I didn't expect you to be able to hold a grudge and go to the town to frame Yangyang. Yang Yang is my nephew! Whoever dares to frame him must pass my hurdle first!"

Ma Wanyi immediately said angrily: "You, you, Huang Guotang, you are also surnamed Huang." You can't count when you speak. ”

"Since you said that I can't count, why are you still coming to me?" Uncle Thirteen said angrily. (To be continued.) )