The years of reselling the haunted house

Therefore, the rotation of Feng Shui is not without rules.

But the third uncle said that the sound we heard was the sound of Feng Shui, which is a bit unbelievable.

Chapter 896

After Pang Dahai heard us finished speaking, he looked confused and said, "Master, Boss, why can't I hear the sound you are talking about? Apart from the call sign of the wind blowing the grass leaves, how can there be any other sound?" ?”

The third uncle waved his hand: "It's normal if you can't hear. This is the same as the dog's eye. Not everyone can succeed. Eldest nephew, do you still remember the dog's eye?"

Tengu eyes?

The third uncle mentioned this, which made me suddenly recall it.

That was when we broke down the house in Yiyuan Hotel, the third uncle once taught me the Tengu Eye.

In feng shui, there is a technique called opening the eyes of the dog, and the matching hand formula is called feng shui seal.In addition, a set of formulas is needed to cooperate. When you look at some special scenery through the feng shui seal formed by your hands, you will see different things.

In addition, this method should be done according to fate, not everyone can do it.The third uncle said that it would be good if two out of ten people could see it.

But at that time, I used the Tengu Eye, and I did see something different.

What I saw was a pitch-black hotel building, and I could only see the overall outline of the hotel building with the naked eye.But after I used the method of opening the dog's eyes to look over, I found that there was a faint light outside the hotel.The third uncle told me that that layer of light does not actually exist, but we used certain techniques to let that layer of light help us judge the flow of Feng Shui.Some brilliant feng shui masters will use this to judge the feng shui eye of a land boundary.

And we came this time to look for Daojiansha, and of course Fengshuiyan.The third uncle mentioned this. Could it be that he wants to use the dog's eyes to assist us?

So the third uncle asked, I thought of this, and nodded.

The third uncle asked again, do you still remember the formulas and hand formulas?

I nodded: "As long as you remember this, I shouldn't forget it."

The third uncle pointed to the wild cemetery: "Now take a look with the eyes of a tengu and see if you can find anything?"

I responded and made a mudra with the four fingers of both hands. This mudra is very simple. In fact, the thumb and index finger of both hands touch each other, and the fingers are intertwined to form a square frame.

I tied my handprints and recited the mantra silently: "Heaven, earth, water palace, sun and moon, three lights, holy hands are broken, and the law is in the center. The void is broken, the gods pray to the past, the gods of the five ways, order the four directions, order the geomantic eyes, and see through the geography. ..."

After finishing the silent recitation in his heart, he put his handprints in front of his eyes, and looked towards the wild cemetery through the four-finger frame.

Metaphysics can sometimes seem unfathomable and illusory.Speaking out, most people may doubt it.But many things cannot be explained by normal theories.

Like what I saw today...

Before I used my tengu eyes, I couldn't see anything, except for those shadowy grave mounds in the night.

But when I put the handprints in front of my eyes and looked through the gap between my fingers, I found that in the depths of the cemetery, there appeared a vaguely multicolored flame.The flame erupted from the ground, more than half a meter high.

The so-called flame is not like light in the chemical sense.Because of real light, you feel its brightness, even its heat.

And the flame I saw was more like it existed in a painting.You feel it is far away from you, but it is in front of your eyes.

I shivered, and withdrew my hand.The flame disappeared in an instant.

"How is it?" Third Uncle asked with concern.

I nodded: "I see. There is light."

"That's it." The third uncle couldn't hide his excitement, and tried to lower his voice as much as possible, and said, "That's Feng Shui turning. Look again, is the flame turning, and is still moving with the turning."

I asked back: "It's not that you can't, you can see for yourself."

The third uncle waved his hand and explained: "The dog's eyes will be opened this day, and there is a certain time limit. I can't use it lightly. I will wait until you can't see the feng shui turning, and then I will connect it. Otherwise, I won't be able to find it. "

Pang Dahai understood from the side, and he waved his hand at us: "Isn't there still me here? You taught me the formulas, and I'll take a look too. Listening to what you said, I still feel itchy in my heart." .”

Fatty is usually very keen on these things, seeing the lively talk between my third uncle and me, naturally he couldn't restrain himself.

"Give it a try. What if the fat man is also related to the Feng Shui here." The third uncle nodded, and taught the formula to Pang Haihai word by word.

Pang Dahai put in a lot of work, and he was able to recite the formulas stutteringly.

After that, Pang Dahai followed my method, made the handprints, recited the mantra, put his hands in front of his eyes, and read it several times.

"How is it? Fatty, did you see that light?"

Pang Dahai looked blank: "Nothing. There's nothing, it doesn't work either."

The third uncle waved his hand: "You don't need to try. The fat man has nothing to do with Feng Shui. Eldest nephew, come and continue, and lead us to find the place of the light."

I nodded and looked around: "Third Uncle, there won't be anyone else here, right?"

The third uncle shook his head: "Probably not. The ghost whistle should have reported safety, so the operator behind it will boldly turn Fengshui. Even if someone is there now, we have no way out. As long as we find the Fengshui eye Dao Jiansha, even if we tear ourselves apart with him, we will not hesitate."

With the words of my third uncle, I once again tied up the handprints of the dog's eyes and put them in front of my eyes.

The flame that had disappeared originally reappeared.

Sure enough, as Uncle San said, I noticed this time that the flame was slowly moving.There is already a deviation of about tens of centimeters from the position I just saw.

This distance, if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't see it clearly.

I asked my third uncle if I should follow the flame.

The third uncle said in a low voice: "Don't move yet. Pay attention and observe. When you find that the flame stops, let's chase after it. Now it is moving, just keep an eye on it."

I nodded, thinking that the dog's eye is really a magical Taoism today.Feng shui, an invisible and intangible illusory thing, uses the eyes of a tengu to turn it into a real image.

At the same time, the abnormal sound I heard originally also continued to emit along with the rotation of the flame.Obviously that sound is really the sound of Feng Shui Zhuan.

I not only saw Feng Shui Zhuan, but also heard the sound of Feng Shui Zhuan.But Pang Dahai didn't see or hear anything.This cannot but be said to be a miraculous thing.

I followed my third uncle's instructions and stared closely at the flame of Feng Shui Zhuan.

But soon, I found that the brightness of the flame began to weaken continuously.

Chapter 897

It may have been a few minutes, and the flame went from bright to dark, from existence to non-existence, and finally disappeared before my eyes.

I rubbed my eyes hastily, and made my handprints to look again. It was pitch black all around, and the shadow of the flame was gone.

"Third Uncle, it's gone." I hurriedly told Third Uncle about the situation.

"That means the Tengu Eye has expired. Can you tell me where the last flame disappeared?" Third Uncle asked.

I pointed to the direction and told my third uncle the approximate distance.

The third uncle nodded, and he began to recite the mantra by himself.

He said that once the Tengu Eye is used, there is a time limit.It's just that I didn't expect that the time limit on me was so short.I don't know if this is related to my own Taoism.

The third uncle soon got rid of the dog's eyes, and he must have discovered the flame. This time, the third uncle stared at it instead, so I was relieved.Otherwise, I am always afraid that I will lose that feng shui.

Now I am the same as the fat man, I can see only shadowy grave mounds in the past, without any special place.

I saw my third uncle with his hands on the Tengu eyes, staring at the flame, moving little by little.

The third uncle's tengu eyes persisted this time, much longer than mine.After about ten minutes, he still showed no sign of stopping.

After a few more minutes, Third Uncle finally shook his hand away and waved at Fatty and me: "I found it, follow me."

As he spoke, he took the lead and ran to the depths of the cemetery.

Pang Dahai and I quickly followed behind.

The third uncle didn't light up any lighting sources, and we didn't dare to act rashly.Feeling the darkness, walking between the grave mounds.

During this period, we had to trip over the grave mound or the pit in the middle, and the three of us were all disgraced.

But the third uncle is still firm, and runs wildly along a goal.

I didn't expect that when the critical moment came, the energy contained in Third Uncle's body would be so great.He is a man in his 40s, and he fell down several times while running, but he seemed to be unafraid of pain, and he got up without slowing down. Both of us young people were left behind by a large margin.

We followed Uncle San from the outside and rushed into the cemetery for a distance of 60 meters.

Finally, the third uncle ran to a place and stopped abruptly. He already had something in his hand, which was thrust into the ground under his feet.

Panting and panting, the fat man and I rushed to the front, and found at close range that there was a grave standing in front of the third uncle.

What he had inserted into the ground just now was a small apricot-yellow flag.Just like the one he plugged in when we were in the yard.

The small flag was planted on the top of the grave, fluttering and fluttering, as if there was a wind blowing out of the grave, it looked very strange.

The third uncle's chest rose and fell violently, he took a few breaths, swallowed, and sat down on the ground.

I saw that the third uncle used a small apricot yellow flag again, and I knew that none of the things on the third uncle were without origins.This little flag looks ordinary, but it probably has its own uniqueness.

Sure enough, before we asked this time, the third uncle pointed to the small yellow flag and said, "Wuji xinghuang flag is the flag set up by the emperor in ancient times. It has the merit of avoiding evil and retreating, and preventing ten thousand dharma from invading. Although many It often appears in deductive novels, such as the apricot-yellow flag held by Jiang Taigong in Fengshen, which was given by Yuanshi Tianzun. But since ancient times, the apricot-yellow flag has been the embodiment of morality, and Buddhism and Taoism use it as a handsome flag. When gathering righteousness, the apricot-yellow flag is often used to start troubles. Therefore, the apricot-yellow flag used by Taoism can also achieve the effect that other flags cannot achieve. I use this flag mainly for positioning. If the Feng Shui level is fixed, it will be good for us Keep looking for Feng Shui eyes."

I nodded and looked at the place where the Xinghuang flag was planted, which happened to be on top of a lonely grave.

The strange thing is that in this wild cemetery, it can be said that there are grave mounds everywhere.Huang Changfu also said that people from the three villages have buried hundreds of people here for decades.At the beginning, some people who died suddenly were buried, but later I heard that the feng shui here is not bad, so more people who died were buried here.So much so that the graves here are already overcrowded.

And that's what we're here to see.

But within five meters of the grave in front of us, there is no second grave to be seen.Relatively speaking, this tomb is indeed a lonely tomb.

This strange situation was discovered by us, and the fat man and I were a little surprised, looking around nervously.

The third uncle stepped on the grave, measured it with a compass, and said: "Don't look, it's not that there was no grave next to this grave, but after it was erected, it collapsed again. This grave is too hard. There is no way to stand next to the grave. I suspect that this is the grave of Mrs. Yang."

"Sister Yang's grave?" I recalled that Huang Changfu had said that Mrs. Yang, Ergui's wife, and the female director who died later, Lao Lei and others were all buried here.

I also understand what the third uncle said, what is going on with Mrs. Yang's grave aura.This is not to say that the soil of Mrs. Yang's grave is hard, but that Mrs. Yang died with resentment, and the resentment will be reflected on this grave after her death.There must be no other graves around.

Among the people who died in the village, Mrs. Yang must have been more resentful.What's more, Huang Changfu said that Aunt Yang and her son were buried together.In other words, not only Aunt Yang is buried here, but her son Lulu is also buried here.

Among the people who died in that incident in the village, Mrs. Yang and Lu Lu were the most resentful.From this point of view, there is a high probability that this grave belongs to Mrs. Yang.

After I looked around, there was nothing unusual.I asked my third uncle, "Did you just see that Feng Shui has changed?"

Uncle San nodded, pointing to Xinghuangqi's position: "Of course I saw it, and I saw that Feng Shui turned to this side and disappeared. I guess there must be something weird down here. Fatty, do you have a tool belt?"

Pang Dahai responded, "Bring it. Last time you said you wanted to dig a grave, but you didn't make it. I guess it's almost done this time, so I brought all the diggers here."

"Good looking fat man. I forgot to mention it when I came in, thank you for remembering." The third uncle praised the fat man in a rare way.

Fat Dahai was rarely praised by his third uncle, so he was so happy that he hurriedly took off the tools on his back.

I asked my third uncle, "Do you really want to dig a grave?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Wrong. I'm not digging a grave, I'm digging Fengshui. Who made the Fengshui turn to this side and disappear? Come, look for the front of this grave."

With that said, Uncle San led us around the solitary grave twice.

There are no monuments erected in this kind of wild graves.If you want to find out the front of the tomb, you need to judge by the orientation and the direction of the Fengshui environment.

Chapter 898

Since we were about to start digging, we turned on our headlights.

We walked around to the other side of the grave, and the third uncle nodded: "It should be this side."

As he said that, the third uncle leaned down again, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of soil in front of the grave, twisted it in his hand, and said in surprise: "It's strange. There are paper dust in it. There are also some dried flower petals."

"Paper ashes? Petals?" I was taken aback when I heard that, and then I realized: "You mean, people usually come to pay homage to this grave?"

The third uncle nodded: "At least during the Qingming Festival and the anniversary of death, someone once came to pay respects. These paper ashes should be left over from burning paper money."

"Hiss..." I took a deep breath and said, "Huang Changfu seems to have said that this Mrs. Yang is an orphan and widow in the village, and she doesn't seem to have any relatives. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so poor and destitute. Being bullied like this. And she has been dead for so many years, how can there be people worshiping on this wild grave?"

The third uncle thought for a while, shook his head, nodded again and said, "It's a bit interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting."

The third uncle's words were vague, and I didn't understand what he meant.

But after seeing what Uncle San said, he brought the fat man over.

From the front of the grave, the third uncle measured a distance with his fingers in two directions to the left and right, and said, "Fatty, you should excavate from the side of the grave from these two directions. Don't expand the scope, otherwise the grave will be destroyed." It's easy to collapse."

The fat man nodded, spit into the palm of his hand, picked up the shovel, and started digging.

In fact, the third uncle didn't tell Fatty the real meaning, but I knew it.Digging a grave is different from ordinary digging and requires certain skills and experience.Especially for this kind of wild grave where the deceased is full of resentment, if it is not handled properly, it will be hurt by the tomb energy in the grave.

The third uncle set up positions on both sides of the grave, which should be a way to effectively dispel the aura of the grave.

Fatty doesn't care about these things, just keep working hard.I have to say that the arrival of Fatty is my good fortune.Otherwise, I won't be able to run away with all the dirty work.

The fat man has strength, and it seems that the soil on the grave is also very loose. My third uncle and I illuminated him with headlamps. After a while, we dug a hole on each side of the grave.

While digging, the fat man said, "Master, why does the soil inside seem damp? Is there water under here?"

"It's okay, you dig yours and keep working." Third Uncle didn't answer Fatty's question directly.