Grave Robbery starts with the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline

After listening to Luo Chen's analysis, Xiao Hu on the side couldn't help but put his hand on his chin and asked, "Could it be to protect something or to change the Feng Shui pattern?"

Luo Chen thought for a while, and then gave an explanation: "It's very possible!"

In fact, it is not difficult to see from the time when everyone set foot here, this King Xian, or the group of people around King Xian, must have alchemists who are proficient in ventilation and water.

And those who are well versed in Fengshui, the most powerful method is to change the pattern of Fengshui through a point, or a trivial arrangement.

This point coincides with the concept of moving mountains and moving mountains to fill seas within an inch.

And the king's funeral was held in the water dragon halo. The water dragon halo is a place of unique geomantic omen, and it is not surprising to set some auxiliary types of acupoints near it!
However, not everyone can arrange this method of changing wind and water, because since ancient times, the most top-level and most difficult thing in Feng Shui is to change it.

This requires Feng Shui masters to have a good understanding of the changes of the sun, moon and stars, the situation of mountains and rivers, and the direction of rivers and lakes.

If it is changed well, it is equivalent to a unicorn stepping on auspicious clouds, and a flying phoenix falling to a phoenix tree, but if it is not corrected, it will definitely change the geomancy.

At the least, you will be entangled in bad luck, and everything will not go well; at worst, you will kill the teacher!
Luo Chen was talking while walking, but except for Xiao Hu, everyone present was confused, showing that they didn't understand at all, and even the fat man dozed off.

With an expression that I don't understand and I don't want to understand, Luo Chen couldn't control his feet for a while.

But Xiao Hu still made Luo Chen very pleased: "Then according to what you said, Master Luo, this life restricted area must be the work of those Feng Shui masters back then."

"And this worm-breaking way is used to protect, and things that change Feng Shui here will not be destroyed!"

"That's right, look!"

Speaking of which, Luo Chen stopped in his tracks, stretched out his finger and pointed to a certain place ahead, and everyone looked in the direction of Luo Chen's finger, and a huge red gourd appeared in everyone's eyes.

The big red gourd was carved out of stone, one meter high. Although it has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, the color on it is still so bright, as if it has just been completed.

"I'll go, this gourd looks awesome, it looks like a good object to suppress Feng Shui, it should be worth a lot of money!"

As soon as the fat man saw the gourd, his eyes lit up, and he pretended to be very knowledgeable, even talking about Feng Shui.

But in exchange for everyone's contempt, Luo Chen didn't even pay attention to this guy, walked straight to the gourd, stretched out his fingers and tapped it twice:
"This is carved from ochre, without any color rendering, it is the color itself, and ochre also has a characteristic that dust does not fall, and water does not stick."

The sudden appearance of the big gourd also just confirmed Luo Chen's conjecture that there must be a bureau made by a Feng Shui master, and it is also a place for worship like an altar or ancestral hall.

Not far behind the ocher gourd, vines diffused to form a natural 'door curtain', and through the gap, Luo Chen could vaguely see the outline of a house.

Xiao Hu and Fatty noticed Luo Chen's gaze, and hurried forward to clean up the vines. Not long after, a wooden temple surrounded by mountains and rivers, hiding wind and absorbing energy, appeared in front of everyone.

Although the temple is made of wood, its special geographical location and the protection of the broken worms have allowed the temple to be completely preserved in this insect valley overflowing with poisonous insects.

Moreover, the surface of the temple was also painted with ocher powder by craftsmen, forming a natural protection.

creak~~~
The ear-piercing voice came, but the fat man couldn't wait to push open the red door of the temple, and his eyes kept exploring inside.

In the end, it landed on the statue that I saw as soon as I entered the door.

"Master Luo, Lao Hu, come and see, there's still a toad here!"

Luo Chen and the others, who were still observing the feng shui structure of this place, hurried to the inside of the temple, and what caught their eyes was a mud stone statue with cold eyebrows.

It is a bit like a mountain god in myths and legends. On both sides of the statue of the mountain god, there are two cyan goblin statues with blue faces and fangs and exaggerated expressions. One is holding a red gourd in both hands, while the other is holding an ugly toad.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the whole hall, and the incense table in front of the statue has been abandoned for many years, at least it was once a mountain god who protected one side.

Luo Chen couldn't help expressing his feelings, the way of yin and yang emphasizes that every gain must be lost, and every success must be defeated. Gods who have suffered from the incense of the world all have troubles, let alone human beings.

Seeing the fat man lighting a cigarette in front of the incense burner devoutly, and bowing to the mountain god respectfully, Luo Chen couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

But it didn't stop him, not to mention what Fatty's intentions are, but the incident of lighting up cigarettes and paying homage shows that at least Fatty still has a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods.

This is very rare for people who are fighting against each other, but Luo Chen seems to have been punched.

Because Fatty doesn’t even know how to write the word reverence. As soon as the movement of paying homage stopped, Fatty started solemnly:

"Hey! Old Mountain God, listen to Fatty!"

"This time, Fatty and some people are going to pour out the fight that offered Wang Laozongzi. If you still use it, you'd better bless your Fatty for a smooth trip. When Fatty brings out the baby, I will make it for you." A golden body is enshrined."

"If not, Fat Lord, I will overthrow your statue and erect a great saint on your body, hmph!"

What the fat man said was impassioned, and he even put his hands on his hips when he talked about getting up, like a shrew who was cursing the street.

Those who didn't know thought it was Aunt Wang who lived next door to Sister Jinlian's body.

Luo Chen only felt that ten thousand beasts ran past his heart, and he couldn't help releasing a trace of murderous aura towards the fat man who was playing tricks, and the temperature of the entire temple suddenly dropped.

The fat man also closed his mouth in a timely manner, his fat legs moved quickly, and he walked towards the back of the temple: "Uh, what, Master Luo, let me go to the back to have a look first!"

"Pfft~ Your team is really interesting, haha!"

The young lady beside her, Qin Tang, looked at the dark-faced Luo Chen, and couldn't help stretching out her hand to pull Luo Chen twice, her mouth still relieved cheerfully.

Luo Chen turned to look at her with a depressed face: "Hey! Fatty is like this, you just get used to it!"

"But you must pay attention to him, don't let him kill you all..."

After Qin Tang and Uncle Cui Geng heard Luo Chen's words, they couldn't help being stunned, and then looked at Xue Li and Xiao Hu together, the meaning in their eyes was quite obvious: "Is this thing so powerful?"

Xiao Hu and Xue Li looked at each other, and then nodded resolutely at the same time.

Remind uncle:. . . . . .

Qin Tang:. . . . . .