Wu Qing said softly: "Please, Master Qin."

Qin Yun looked around for a while, and although this land was relatively desolate, it was considered a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Because there is everything that should be there.

"Where is the old man buried?"

"Did you see the mountain depression opposite?" Wu Qing pointed to a mountain depression not far away.

Qin Yun nodded.

"It's there!"

Qin Yun clicked his tongue, surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side, and although he couldn't see the tomb now, he could guess that the place where the old man was buried was the most rare treasure in this mountain depression.

That is, the longan mentioned in the Feng Shui secret art.

Afterwards, a group of people rushed towards the mountain.

Along the way, Wu Qing eloquently introduced various anecdotes about this land.

But to Wu Qing, where her father is buried is not important, what is important is that as a daughter, she can fulfill his father's last wish, and that is enough.

But who would have thought that the ghost of this old man would linger on...

Thinking of this, Qin Yun felt a little helpless.

However, logically speaking, this place is indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen, the possibility of corpses is not high, and the most important thing is that the mouth of the mountain is facing the wind all year round, and it is backed by the sun.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yun stood on a hillside.

Looking around, it is lush and lush, and in this lush greenery, there is an extremely elegant tomb located here. Presumably, this is the tomb of the old man.

"This is my father's tomb, Qin Yun, what do you think?"

"The old man is really good at picking places. This tomb is indeed located in the Longyan position in this mountain boundary, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's easy to raise corpses in this place."

"Raise a corpse? What does that mean?"

Wu Qing didn't understand these things at all.

Although Qin Yun is also half-baked, but at the very least, he can still see the way here.

"Because there is a lot of yin here, the tombs are backed by the sun, facing the wind all year round, and surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side, although it looks like a treasure land of geomantic omen, but after many years, the tombs, and even your old Wu family, Neither are good."

"And this statement?"

Wu Qing was a little unbelievable.

Because for her, these non-existent things actually don't catch her eyes.

She is a typical atheist.

However, strange things happened, and she had no choice but to trust Qin Yun for the time being.

"Yes, you said that this tomb was arranged by a master, but in my opinion, there is a big problem with this tomb."

Qin Yun waved his hand, and he immediately led Wu Qing towards the old man's tomb.

The journey is not far, but there are not a few decent roads along the way.

Qin Yun can also understand, after all, this is a barren mountain. If there are repaired roads in the barren mountains and mountains, then it's worth it!
When he came to the tomb, Qin Yun closed his eyes.

He felt it for a while, but he never felt the slightest bit of yin.

"Not right!"

He immediately made a judgment, because although there is only such a grave in this cemetery, it is not completely dark.

What's more, his position is against the wind, with three mountains at his back, and the Yin Qi will form a wonderful cycle in this mountain depression.

It is absolutely impossible to show no sign of Yin Qi at all.

Wu Qing also seemed to have noticed Qin Yun's strangeness, and immediately asked, "Did you notice something?"

Qin Yun didn't answer her, but squatted down on his own.

He touched the soil at his feet.

Fluffy and a little moist.

This is in keeping with the character of the place.

However, the soil is a bit too wet.

It was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and there had been no rain in the past few days. According to common sense, even if the ancient trees in the valley were lush and lush, it was absolutely impossible for the soil to be so moist.

"Find me a stick."

"it is good."

Qin Yun closed his eyes, and then, he took the wooden stick from Wu Qing, and inserted it directly into the ground.

The stick was easily inserted into the ground.

And Qin Yun didn't exert any strength at all.

very loose...

Although the old man was buried not long ago, it is impossible for the area around the cemetery to be so soft.

"When you were buried, was the ground so soft and wet?"

"This one……"

Wu Qing thought about it carefully, then shook her head in denial.

"It wasn't so humid. In my impression, the land at that time was soft but relatively dry."

"Sure?"

"determine."

"That's right!"

Qin Yun clapped his hands and stood up, then picked off a leaf beside him.

"No wonder there is no Yin Qi, it turns out it was all sucked away..."

"Sucked away?"

"Yes, the old man's tomb has to be moved."

"Moving the tomb? This is a big project, and our Wu family may..."

"If you don't move, there will be bloody disasters in the future. Of course, because this is a treasured land of feng shui for raising corpses, you can handle it yourself. And I think that the expert who made friends with your father has not passed away."

"how is this possible!"

Wu Qing couldn't believe it.

"These, I'm afraid they are all Qiankun formations made by this old thing, for the purpose of making your Wu family miserable for generations to come..."

Qin Yun felt that there was no problem with his judgment.

Because all of this is exactly the same as the Feng Shui secret art and the records in the ancient books he has read.

Although there is a little difference, the only difference is that the land is soft and wet.

Moreover, if it is a dead body, it shouldn't be picked up so soon.

Or there is another possibility, that what Wu Qing saw that day was not the old man's real corpse at all, but an illusion!

This situation is absolutely possible.

A Taoism that can disturb people's mind and make them hallucinate.

Moreover, the blessing of spiritual energy is required.

So behind all this, there is definitely a mastermind behind the scenes.

"Wu Qing, here, I've seen enough, I can go back."

"Huh? So hasty?"

"What I should understand, I understand. Can you take me to your Wu family's house? Of course, it's the house where the old man lived in before his death."

"Of course you can, but...my father just passed away recently, and there may be a bit of a cloud in this house."

"What I want is Yin Qi!"

Qin Yun sneered, and immediately strode away from the cemetery.

Afterwards, several people rushed towards the old house of the Wu family.

Along the way, Qin Yun kept repeating all the secret art knowledge he knew in his mind.

Although he is a bit of a novice now, after all, these things Shen Kun left him are all treasures.

In addition, he has a photographic memory, so although these theories are obscure and difficult to understand, they can still be used to a large extent in actual actions.

After all, it is equivalent to a set of formulas for solving problems!

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