Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

The feng shui master known as Mr. Lu heard the news.

The first to react.

I saw that his face was full of horror: "Is this Changyuan crazy?! Xiangjiang is close to the mountains, and he is a famous and decent school of Fengshui! How dare he practice such evil ways! Crazy! Really crazy!"

"Old Lu, don't worry, tell us what's going on first?" Wu Tong and Patriarch Wu asked with concern.

Elder Lu's face was heavy: "If I'm not mistaken, the other party is using a lot of human blood to confuse the secrets in order to finally form a formation. The red mist over the Ding family's ancestral grave is a typical accompanying phenomenon of this evil Feng Shui formation."

"Then our current method of breaking the formation is still useful to the Ding family?"

"You two patriarchs, you only care about this at the first time? The point is, where did the other party get so much blood, which represents innocent lives!"

The one who can be the head of the house cannot be the Virgin.

Even very selfish.

But for Mr. Lu's questioning, both Wu Tong and Wu Tong immediately showed a look of knowing their mistakes: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I'll let someone investigate it!"

"It doesn't have to be human blood, even if..."

Mr. Lu was so angry that his lips trembled: "It doesn't matter what it is. You know Fengshui or I know Fengshui. Since the other party uses it, it must be human blood. Others, even black dog blood, cannot be effective for Fengshui formation. Upgrade."

"Of course it could be the blood of a spiritual creature, but it was not allowed to become a spirit long before the founding of the nation!"

The masters of Wu and Tong resigned themselves.

Cooperating with him, he admitted his mistake and comforted him: "Even if it is human blood, it may be bought from the underground black market or from a hospital. Modern human blood doesn't have to be obtained by killing people. Doesn't the blood of the other party need to be killed and released now?"

After being reminded like this, Mr. Lu suddenly lost his temper a lot.

"You are right, but you still need to investigate. What if the other party is murdering and bleeding?"

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, we have already ordered you to go down."

"Anyway, we can only stay here now. Mr. Lu, if you don't talk about the other party's behavior, will it affect our breakout? This is also very important."

Old Lu shook his head.

Sun Yongji and another Feng Shui master also shook their heads.

"It won't affect. Cui Xiaoyou changed the general trend of Fengshui in the western suburbs. What shakes is the foundation of the opponent's formation. The opponent blocks the sky, and we mess up the ground. The two are related but do not affect each other."

"But if he can break through the formation successfully, then the opponent is so evil, he will suffer a huge backlash!"

Cui Yan also keeps an eye on the water level ahead and calculates it in real time.

Ignore this side.

Although they didn't get a definite answer from him, the two patriarchs, Wu and Tong, were still a little worried, but since Mr. Lu was so sure, the two decided not to ask any more questions.

10 minute later.

Over the area of ​​the Ding family's ancestral tomb, the red mist that was thicker and denser suddenly seemed to be blown by a sudden gust of wind, and it was instantly thinned out by half.

Chang Yuan, who was always paying attention to the situation of the Feng Shui array, saw this, and his pupils constricted instantly.

"No! This is not right!"

"Someone must be fighting with me in the air! Besides, it really affected me! Could it be that old Qin Zhengping hasn't left?"

"Breaking his oath and shooting, he wants to be punished by God, is he crazy?!"

Immediately afterwards, Changyuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, pinching his fingers and making calculations.

After half a minute.

Chang Yuan opened his eyes suddenly: "Patriarch Ding!"

"I can't leave now. I need you to send someone immediately to see if there are any abnormalities in the western suburbs. Especially in terms of landscape, such as whether there are landslides, whether there are water level fluctuations."

Ding Jianye took people out to investigate without saying a word.

He has seen Changyuan's performance just now, and knows that this is a critical juncture.

It didn't work for 2 minutes.

It was very easy for Ding Jianye to spot the anomaly. A small stream surrounding the area of ​​the Ding family's ancestral grave was swelled with naked eyes!
Hastily turned back to inform Changyuan of this matter.

Chang Yuan's face was serious: "Sure enough, I did not make a mistake. Someone is changing the general trend of Feng Shui in the western suburbs! They actually started from the water level. It was my negligence before, my fault!"

"But goodness on water is invisible, and it can carry a boat or capsize it. We still have hope!"

"Master Ding, is there a dam around the western suburbs? The water level suddenly rose, it should be controlled by the release of water upstream."

Ding Jianye is not clear about this.

On the contrary, his cousin Ding Jianjie recalled a little, and immediately reported: "The five small rivers and many small streams in the western suburbs all originate from the main branch of the Anqing River. In the upper reaches of the Anqing River, a dam was built to store water."

"But unless the downstream is droughty or the reservoir is full, the dam never opens. This year, the weather is smooth and the downstream is not dry. As usual, the reservoir is not yet full."

Speaking of it.

All three of them understood that someone deliberately opened the gate to release the water.

"This hand is so high!"

Changyuan's tone couldn't hide his bitter sigh.

"The old thing Qin Zhengping must not have left! Otherwise, there would be only a few useless Feng Shui masters left, who couldn't think of such an idea. And if you want to break the location of my Feng Shui formation, you need to release the water to a certain appropriate level, too much or too little will not work." ! This must be precisely controlled by that old Qin Zhengping!"

"Old man, actually broke his oath and made a move. This is courting death!"

"Master Chang said that the water level means that our feng shui formation can still be saved? What can I do now? Go to the dam?"

Ding Jianye was not confused at all.

Immediately keenly aware of the opportunity to break the situation.

Chang Yuan definitely nodded: "Yes, Master Ding, I need you to take people to the dam now, it is best to close the sluice within the next half an hour, if you can't do it, risk destroying the dam and let the water level rise to the highest .”

"But if this is the case, you have to bet on how much water is stored in the reservoir over there. If the water storage is insufficient, my Feng Shui formation will be broken!"

Ding Jianye's complexion became serious, and he and Ding Jianjie rushed to the dam without stopping.

however.

At the intersection where he must pass to the dam, Ding Jianye saw the scene in front of him, and a burst of extremely powerless despair suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

The mounds were as high as hills.

big.Excavators, big and small, were all parked behind the mound, completely blocking the way to the dam!
The arrival of Ding Jianye.

Naturally, it was soon known by Du Heng and others.

"I'll meet him and see what this old Ding dog will do. Speaking of which, the Ding family and this Changyuan indeed have two brushes. So quickly we knew that the problem was on the dam side."

Wu Jincheng and Tong Ze couldn't laugh or cry.

We are the weak side, Mr. Du said this as if we have all succeeded.

"I also ask Mr. Du to help me delay the time with words as much as possible. It is definitely the best if I can not fight and not hurt people."

Du Heng thought so too.

Take Chen Po and the Panshi security team to the intersection.

The others remained where they were, nervously paying attention to Cui Yan's movements calculated from time to time based on the water level.

"Leave the water on for another 10 minutes!"

"Every 1 minute, report the water level of each tributary to me! From now on, be ready to close the sluice gate at any time!"

Du Heng vaguely heard it after walking away.

He didn't look back to care, but quickly climbed up a tall mound, and looked down at Ding Jianye who was already in a state of desperation.