I was the only one who could see the old lady, but I still recognized it. The one floating in the window just now was Zhang Jianfeng’s old lady. I saw the old lady’s face in that video before, so it must be wrong. will be wrong.

But it is worth mentioning that the old lady floating by the door is not a real ghost, but a ray of remnants.

In other words, what appeared just now was just a part of the old lady's ghost, and her real body should still be at the Zhang family's ancestral grave.

To be able to separate Cannian's soul body is not low, at least it is a ghost.

Although the old lady died violently, I can't figure out why there is such a big resentment.

This situation just confirmed my previous guess that the blurred face that kept appearing in Su Yu's dream was the old lady of the Zhang family.

Anyway, Mrs. Zhang's death should be more or less related to Su Yu.

Su Yu was awakened at this time, curled up on the bed and cried loudly, a little hysterical, this is someone's bedroom, and I can't stay here all the time.

Just glanced at it, then exited the bedroom.

Zhang Jianfeng comforted his wife for a while, then came out, and said with a little dejection: "Master Wu, my daughter-in-law almost has nightmares every night, what should I do?"

I took out an evil spirit talisman from my body and handed it to him, "Put this under your wife's pillow, so you won't have nightmares in the future. After we go to your ancestral grave tomorrow, things should be cleared up." It's settled, you go back and have a good rest, and leave early tomorrow morning."

Zhang Jianfeng took my talisman, hesitant to speak, and finally returned to the bedroom without saying anything.

Uncle Huzi also came out of the bedroom when he heard the movement, and asked me what was going on. I waved my hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong, and then went back to my bedroom and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after nine o'clock, Uncle Huzi and I had breakfast at Zhang Jianfeng's house, and then we headed straight to a small county in northern Hebei.

On the way, Zhang Jianfeng told us about their family history.

It is said that Zhang Jianfeng's parents are both farmers, and they took him to Yanbei to work more than 20 years ago.

At the beginning, I just set up a street stall and accumulated some savings. Later, when I had money, I rented the storefront and opened a supermarket.

Later, the business grew bigger and bigger, until now, there are more than a dozen chain supermarkets in Yanbei, with an annual income of tens of millions.

Hearing what Zhang Jianfeng said, I was calm in my heart. I just felt that the situation in their family was very ordinary. They were ordinary people more than 20 years ago. Now they are finally rich and married a daughter-in-law. Great, I don't know what to think.

We set off at around ten o'clock in the morning, and after driving for several hours, we came to the barren mountains outside a small county in northern Hebei.

This place is in a piece of wasteland on the outskirts of the small county, and there are several small villages not far away.

After Zhang Jianfeng caught us to his ancestral grave, he pointed to several grave bags and said, "Master Wu, this is our ancestral grave. My mother was buried here a few years ago."

I nodded, with a compass in my hand, I walked around the cemetery and looked at the Feng Shui arrangement in the distance.

After a while, Zhang Jianfeng couldn't help asking: "Master Wu, how is the Feng Shui of our ancestral grave?"

"It's not bad, you should have seen it with an expert?" I asked.

"We don't know about this. It is said that our ancestors used to be landlords and looked very rich. They should be able to hire Mr. Feng Shui." Zhang Jianfeng looked at me and said.

After a pause, he continued, "Young Master Wu, what do you think about the Feng Shui of our house?"

I glanced at him and immediately knew what was on his mind.

This kid wants to test me again. He must know the feng shui pattern of their private house. He just wants to test my level by asking this question.

I smiled and said: "Look, the feng shui of your house is very good. There are mountains in front, leaning on the left and right, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the cave falls into it. , this kind of hole shape is cowhide land, a piece of flat, seemingly nowhere to defend, if there is a slight hole in it, then this treasure hole will be extremely powerful, maybe it is the shape of the enemy seeking to gather and cast a net, after the burial, it will plow Shilu, this type of acupoint shape, some are in the mid-mountain of Wanling, some are in the Pacific Ocean, and there are no guards around, but they feel safe and comfortable, and there is no sense of wandering. If the ancestors are buried here, the future generations will have no worries about food and clothing. , although it will not be rich and powerful, it is still higher than many ordinary people."

Hearing me say so much in one breath, I saw Zhang Jianfeng's eyes brighten, and said excitedly: "Although I don't understand what Young Master Wu said, but I feel very powerful. What you mean by that is that our family's ancestral grave Feng Shui is still very good.”

I nodded noncommittally, looked at him, and said solemnly: "Boss Zhang, you buried your mother's body on this ancestral grave, probably not only because of your mother's last wish?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jianfeng was taken aback for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Master Wu...it is indeed my mother's last wish, I didn't lie to you."

"The feng shui of your family's yin house, if you want to be rich and honored for generations, every generation must bury the body here, otherwise, the family fortune will be ruined, bad luck will continue, and even the family will be destroyed. Am I right? "I looked at him again.

Now Zhang Jianfeng was a little speechless, and said awkwardly: "Master Wu, I really can't hide anything from you..."

"Don't play tricks in front of me. Since I am the apprentice of Feng Shui King, the general layout of Feng Shui can't escape my eyes. If you lie in front of us, it's tantamount to trapping yourself in a cocoon." I said bluntly.

With that said, I walked towards a bare grave.

This mound is a bit strange, the surrounding mounds are covered with grass, but this mound does not grow any grass, even in the daytime, one can feel a strong evil spirit.

"Mr. Zhang, is this grave belonged to your mother?" I asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Jianfeng walked towards me quickly, nodded and said, "That's right, this grave belongs to my mother... next to it is my father's grave."

"You go to the nearby village and find a few. In the evening, let them dig up your mother's grave. I will open the coffin for an autopsy." I said seriously.

"Master Wu, are you kidding? My mother has been dead for four years, and she is already a pile of bones. What is there to prove?" Zhang Jianfeng said in disbelief.

"It's not what you imagined. The body hasn't decayed yet. If you don't open the coffin today, you and your wife will die within two years."

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