Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

As a ghost detective show, Su Dingfang originally thought that it would be enough to just go to a place that is said to have ghosts and take a look.

Who knew that since Lin Hui came, he completely controlled the whole show.

In order to fulfill the wishes of the resentful souls in the mass grave, Lin Hui brought a film crew to the island country, looking for the descendants of the war criminal who ordered the killing.

Now the program team has just arrived in the island country, and as soon as everyone got off the plane, they felt a wave of heat rushing towards them.

"Wow, I didn't expect the island country to be so hot at this time of year."

Yan Zhenzhen was wearing a short sleeve and a short skirt, which made her feel hot.

Look at Lin Hui again, his whole body is covered in Taoist robes, and his long hair is combed into a bun, but he doesn't seem to feel any heat at all.

Su Dingfang pulled Yan Zhenzhen to walk a little slower in a funny way, and saw that Lin Hui's back had been wet with sweat and formed a big mark, and the whole Taoist robe was stuck to his back.

The two apprentices led a group of film crews, holding back their smiles, and walked into the most modern airport in the island country.

"Wow... I feel alive again when I have air conditioning."

Su Dingfang yelled loudly, drawing strange looks from the surrounding islanders.

And at the side of the luggage conveyor belt at the airport, the film crew also saw a few crazy people from the island country circling around the huge conveyor belt. Turning around, still muttering words.

And in the airport, there are still many island women kneeling in a certain direction.

When the bus arranged by Su Dingfang picked them up, they saw many homeless middle-aged people and even young people on the side of the road.

At this time, Yan Zhenzhen couldn't help being surprised, and asked the islander who drove the bus: "Uncle, didn't you say that the island country is the third largest economy in the world? Why are so many people homeless on the street? The government Don't you care?"

The uncle driver was quite talkative, but he just smiled at Yan Zhenzhen: "They were all laid off by big companies, they are all society's scum, useless people. It's better to die earlier. "

The driver's words silenced the entire filming team.

"What I said is true. You know, we old workers don't know when we will be laid off. At that time, I will also become a scumbag of society. Some people will probably let me die, haha. "

"Uncle, aren't you afraid?" Yan Zhenzhen continued to ask.

"I'm afraid, but what can I do if I'm afraid? The entire island country is controlled by a powerful country. What can we, the bottom-level people, do?"

"Did you see many people chasing the conveyor belt in circles at the airport?"

"Uh-huh."

Not only Yan Zhenzhen, but even Lin Hui wanted to hear what the island driver thought of the island.

"They believe in Zhuanzhuan religion, thinking that if they go to the airport a hundred times a day, they will go to heaven after ten years. They are really poor people, and they don't know if they are deceived."

Yan Zhenzhen nodded in agreement, and when he was about to say that uncle, you are so smart, he almost choked to death on the second half of the driver's sentence.

"People who believe in such a childish cult like Zhuanzhuanjiao live like pigs, unlike our Sifangjiao. Get up every day and pray to the four directions to usher in good luck for the day, just like I prayed before going out today. That’s it, didn’t I just get your order? My order can last for another week.”

"Wow... so your income as a driver is so high, and you can eat for a week with one order, so your life should be good, right? How are your family members doing well?"

Yan Zhenzhen said thankfully for the uncle.

"Family? I don't know. I haven't contacted me since I left Kyoto. Anyway, I'm fine now. I sleep in the 24-hour McDonald's every day. I wear this outfit when I have work, and I eat it every day." One piece of bread is enough to fill you up."

"..."

The group of people fell silent again.

When the car arrived at the hotel, Yan Zhenzhen kindly tipped the driver twice as much.

The uncle bowed gratefully, and only straightened up after everyone entered the hotel, his eyes flickering with some bad intentions.

"Master, why... people from the island country..."

Yan Zhenzhen was a little sad, and asked after watching Lin Hui arrange things in Lin Hui's room.

At this time, the film crew did not know why they all came in.

"Well, actually, you have seen the beauty of the island country, but you haven't seen the soaring evil spirit hovering over this country."

"Master, what is the anger?"

Lin Hui saw that the filming team had turned on the cameras, so he continued: "Bad air is a general term for all filthy air. Of course, this is just my own personal name, but the essence is the same. Simply put, it is this The country has done too much evil, so it is a collection of resentful spirits that haunt this country."

"Master, how can we find the descendants of the war criminal who ordered this trip?"

Yan Zhenzhen's host was considerate, and the questions he asked were all directed at the source.

"Remember the peace of mind I gave you?"

"this?"

Yan Zhenzhen took out a yellow talisman from his pocket.

"Yes, they are in this talisman, and they will guide us to find the descendants of that war criminal."

"Huh? So amazing?"

At this time, the film crew gave Yan Zhenzhen a big confirmation of the yellow talisman in his hand.

"There is a saying in our Dragon Kingdom: if there is a grievance, there is a debt, and all the evils we have done will be recorded, and there will be no flukes that are missed."

"Wow, master, which god is so powerful and can record the evils of so many people in this world?"

At this time, Yan Zhenzhen has become a girl with problems. These problems are one after another, but they are all what everyone wants to know.

"A god? In fact, they are all here with us..."

Lin Hui pointed to his heart with his finger.

"Heart? Oh, I understand what you mean, master. You mean our conscience."

"Yes, everyone has a conscience. Anyone who says they don't feel it is deceiving themselves and others. The conscience is always there, it just depends on whether you ignore it. And this conscience is to record all your good and bad feelings. tool of evil."

Su Dingfang looked at the question and answer between Yan Zhenzhen and Lin Hui. It was like the classic question and answer between Confucius and his disciples in ancient times. There was nothing about him as a junior at all.

So, he also asked a question: "Master, when are we going to have dinner, I'm very hungry..."

Lin Hui: "..."

Yan Zhenzhen: "..."

filming team:"……"