Urban villain: Invincible from the rejection of the goddess

Chapter 72 You King?Or the ghost king? (Second more)

Under Zhao Mo's reminder and guidance, the few people gradually gained a backbone, and their expressions calmed down a lot.

Wu Sanniang also whispered to several people,

In fact, the sect of the gate is not hostile to all other forces in the sect.This time, except for a few sect masters who have been deaf to the outside world and are in a state of half-retirement and half-detachment, the disciples sent by other forces in the sect that have fallen are still very friendly to their sect. .

The sect masters of the Shifang Sect are divided into factions based on their specialization in martial arts. Some of them are not very accomplished in martial arts, and without the protection of the sect masters of the Zhang clan to treat them equally, they can only hide in a corner, or Leaving the door to seek refuge with other forces, it is almost difficult to gain a foothold alone.

Therefore, those sect members who participated in this operation and showed goodwill to the sect of the gate were all people who eagerly hoped that they could find the master of the Zhang family sect.

It's just that due to the domineering power of the current dominant sect masters of the three families, they can do nothing but show their hearts.

To this, Zhao Mo smiled lightly.

Although the existence of these people is of little significance, it is better than being completely alone.

The morning sun gradually rose to the east, and even the sprinkling of light began to have a little warmth.

After allowing everyone in the square to rest on the spot for nearly half an hour, under the signal of He Yusheng's eyes, Cheng Huhu's voice was like a bell,

"Everyone pack their bags and set off immediately!"

Before coming, everyone already knew the content and purpose of this operation, so Cheng Huo didn't have any extra polite words.

After all, everyone is doing the business of rushing to the graveyard with their lives.In this business, you can only make a fortune in silence, and you can't stand the noise.

After receiving the order from the Chief Envoy, the crowd immediately dispersed with a whoosh.Soon, there were bursts of car engine sounds around.

The four of Zhao Mo finally chose Wen Li's big Mercedes-Benz G, and her off-road vehicle was just right.

an hour later.

Around the wasteland at the fourth ring of Wudu City, about ten cars suddenly and quietly appeared, driving into it in an orderly manner.

At this point in time, at most some of the residents in the surrounding shantytowns had just woken up, and they didn't even notice the distant place.

After everyone got out of the car quickly, they sent people to drive the car away one after another, so as not to attract attention if they stayed here.

And near the core of the land, that is, about 50 meters around the pile point, they have already deployed infrared scanners and micro-monitoring equipment.

Anyone approaching will be noticed by their secret whistle hidden on the periphery.Unintentional intruders are allowed to leave, but if they deliberately approach the investigators, they will die immediately.

The last time, because Zhao Mo's attention was completely attracted by the terrifying black energy at the pile point, he inadvertently broke into this surveillance area, and was then captured by Mu Guren, the former director of Wudu Wuxingzhai. Give the order to hunt down immediately.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.It has to be said that if the disciples of the Shifangmen become sideways, it will be quite like that.

It's a pity that in Zhao Mo's eyes, these things are still not enough.

Indeed, so far, after Zhao Mo's in-depth understanding, the only thing that can really interest him in this entire Shifangmen is the one who has a bizarre life experience and whereabouts is unknown. He has become Master Lu Tianming's three sect masters.

Different from the feeling when he came here last time, Zhao Mo's Feng Shui Xuanshu is now at its peak, so he could tell something was wrong from the first time he got off the car.

The best feng shui treasure land pays attention to "there is a back, a light in front of the door, purple air welcomes east, attracts wealth and treasure", so to speak.

To put it simply, any good feng shui that can gather wealth and receive energy must have a backing behind it, running water in front of the door, and the gate should face east. This is the best feng shui.

This kind of feng shui can be used to house ordinary small families or choose the place of ancestral graves.

Small feng shui can also accommodate wealth.

However, compared with those Fengshui tombs that need to rely on points to find the dragon's ridge, this kind of Fengshui naturally cannot be at the same level.

The so-called great feng shui is almost equivalent to the existence that can make your ancestral graves emit green smoke, and the blessings last for countless generations, and even every few years, you will definitely give birth to the existence of people who manage the world.

Therefore, most of the time, only those princes and nobles who are as distinguished as emperors and generals have the means to invite experts to find those real geomantic treasures for them.

After all, if you see through the secrets, you will lose your life.If they were not forced by force, most of the masters who cherish their lives would rather be a cultivator who meditates on himself and sees through without telling the truth.

Now back to the feng shui of this land, the problem arises.

If we look at it from this angle, then it is obvious that there is absolutely no emperor's tomb in this place!
And let alone the emperor's tomb, it doesn't even count as the most basic good feng shui!
For all the basic conditions, this piece of land only accounts for one of the "background" at best.

However, the orientation of the whole land turned out to be the extremely dark north, and directly in front of the land, there was still a main road of the city like a 'thousand arrows piercing the heart', plus a super large intersection.

This is a typical 'terrible place'.

Just such a piece of land, if the road ahead is not blocked, or the mountains behind it are not pushed down, no matter what industry is built on it, at least it will lose all its money, and at worst, there may be bloodshed!
However, now that Zhao Mo thinks about it from another angle, this land is even more creepy.

After Zhao Mo looked around the plot, he suddenly turned to Wen Li, who was very familiar with the geography of Wudu,

asked,
"Wen Li, if you go to the end of the four roads at this intersection, where will it be in Wudu?"

Wen Li was taken aback for a moment, then pondered for a while.

Suddenly, her whole body froze, and the expression on her pretty face was unspeakably horrified and unbelievable.

Several people instantly noticed her strangeness, and the expressions on the faces of Wu Sanniang and Yang Jiang suddenly became tense.

Zhao Mo frowned deeply, as if he had already guessed something.
The next moment, Wen Li's slightly hoarse voice was trembling continuously,
"At the end of these roads are some wild...old graveyards."

"For some reason, even some cemeteries and martyrs' tombs built in modern times are all on these routes."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Mo seemed to hear the sound of Wu Sanniang and Yang Jiang taking a breath at the same time.

His expression is also not very good-looking.

What a great tomb of King You of Fengdu.

Back then, Zhang Damenzhu seemed to be a bit euphemistic in naming him.

Underneath, even if there are really emperor-level tombs,
It is such a feng shui that gathers yin from all directions and attracts ghosts from all directions.
The one buried here is probably a ghost king or the King of Hades?
Is the person who buried himself here intending to prevent himself from being reincarnated forever, and cut off his descendants to nourish the yin energy of this place, so as to help him enter this ghost realm?
It's just too chilling, unbelievable!

Even Yang Jiang, who doesn't believe in ghosts at all, couldn't help shaking his head when he heard it, and even shouted bad luck.

Not to mention how terrified Wu Sanniang and Wen Li would be.

(End of this chapter)