The years I worked as a Feng Shui consultant in the entertainment industry

It's not yet eight o'clock. At this point, the sun has not fully risen. It is the time when the dew is heavy in the mountains. Why are the tombstones so dry?

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Seeing me like this, Boss Chen lost his composure and followed me and asked.

Master Deng also widened his eyes, waiting for me to give him a hint.

“The tombstone is too dry!”

I looked up at Boss Chen, pointed at the tombstone, and looked at Master Deng again.

"Isn't it bad to do it too much? Doesn't it mean that the feng shui is smooth and there is no moisture intrusion?" Boss Chen asked immediately.

"It's actually pretty good!"

Master Deng took over the conversation at this time and said: "Master Chen, you see, our cemetery is in a good location, whether it is a hilly terrain or a flying star. You have also seen it. I just returned it." After lining up the Flying Star card, there’s no problem at all!”

I didn't agree with his statement, but walked to the edge of the cemetery, knelt down and pulled out a handful of grass. I raised my hands to look again, and my palms were wet.

Boss Chen followed closely behind me, but this time he didn’t ask. Instead, he imitated me and pulled a handful of grass.

Master Deng followed behind Boss Chen. This time he did not explain, he just pursed his lips and glanced at me from time to time.

I ignored him and walked around the cemetery.

The vegetation around the cemetery has a hint of moisture, which is very normal.

But as we continued to advance towards the center of the cemetery, especially when we reached the graves of Boss Chen’s parents, we couldn’t see a drop of water. This was too dry.

This is very wrong.

Master Deng and I looked at each other again. I had hinted what needed to be hinted and reminded what needed to be reminded. However, Master Deng did not mean to explain why the cemetery was dry at all. Instead, he continued to emphasize that this was a normal situation.

This is wrong.

Last night, I did promise to remind him, but the premise of my promise was that he would raise the issue himself instead of hiding it.

As for doing things with money, Boss Chen paid me real money to come over. If there was a problem, how could I hide it?

After looking at each other, I looked at Boss Chen and said, "Boss Chen, bring some water!"

"Hey!"

Boss Chen agreed and turned around: "Water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an assistant came over and handed him the water.

I took the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured the water into the bottle cap, and then sprinkled the water in the bottle cap on the tombstone.

Although there is not much water, under normal circumstances, after the water is sprinkled on the tombstone, it will form a wet water stain, and then the water stain will dry and the trace will disappear.

But these take time.

Under the current situation, as soon as the water stains form, they dry up and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process took less than ten seconds, as if someone was holding a hair dryer and blowing it on the tombstone.

"Boss Chen, did you see this? This is wrong!"

I said, pointing to the disappeared water stain on the tombstone.

What the principle is, I can't tell.

I don't know much about Feng Shui.

But I know this isn't right.

"What should we do?" Boss Chen asked anxiously.

"There's something wrong inside the grave. It's best to dig the grave and raise the coffin!" I said.

"no!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Master Deng denied it.

At this opening, all of us looked at him at the same time.

Master Deng's expression changed and he hurriedly explained: "Boss Chen, if you raise the grave, this auspicious point will be useless!"

"Abandoned? I have lost more than 10 billion this year. How can I lose it if I continue to lose it?"

Boss Chen's face turned cold, and he waved his hand and said: "Get up from the grave, get up now. I must know today what went wrong inside the grave!"

After saying that, he immediately ordered his assistant to call someone to come and dig up the grave.

Soon, within forty minutes, a team of workers came over with tools to lift the grave.

Lifting a grave is actually very quick as long as the tools and people are in place.

In less than ten minutes, the tombstone was knocked down and the grave was dug.

After digging less than one meter, the excavated soil changed color.

Here in Jin Province, the soil is yellowish, but now, the excavated soil has turned dark red.

Normally, the soil quality cannot change suddenly, and red soil cannot suddenly appear under the loess.

When they discovered the dark red soil, the workers all stopped.

Boss Chen looked at me for the first time. Without saying anything, I jumped down, grabbed a handful of dirt, put it to my nose and smelled it, and a strong cinnabar smell came over me.

In addition, there is a faint smell of blood.

I thought of some possibility and looked up at Master Deng.

Master Deng would be caught between the two bodyguards. Ever since Boss Chen decided to raise the grave, he had controlled Master Deng.

Boss Chen’s idea is very simple. Master Deng is responsible for the layout, burial, and annual repairs of his ancestral tomb. If there is a problem with the cemetery, it must be Master Deng’s fault.

"Master Deng, can you explain to me what's going on?" I grabbed the soil in my hand and looked into Master Deng's eyes and asked.

Master Deng looked pale and said nothing.

"The earth is covered with cinnabar, and the coffin is covered with dog's blood. This is such a wonderful move!"

He didn't speak, so I had to speak.

"Master Chen, why is the earth covered with cinnabar and the coffin covered with dog's blood?"

Seeing me saying this, Boss Chen became anxious.

"Boss Chen, the soil layer above the coffin has been added with cinnabar and black dog blood!"

I pinched the soil in my hand, sprinkled it on the ground, and said, "Whether it's cinnabar or black dog blood, they are the most yang and strong things. These things cover the coffin, and the yang energy is very heavy!"

"What happens if you have a strong Yang Qi?"

Before I could continue, Boss Zheng asked with admiration.

"In a Yin house, a Yin house, if the coffin is covered with such a yang and strong thing, how can the Yin people below be safe? How can we protect future generations?" I said while looking at Master Deng.

Master Deng remained silent, but his face became paler, and there was a faint cold sweat flowing from his forehead.

He remained silent, and I continued: "Covering the soil with cinnabar and covering the coffin with dog's blood are generally the methods used in the past to bury dead ghosts. This was done to prevent them from breaking out of the coffin!"

"Master Deng, I'm very curious, why did Boss Chen offend you, and why do you want to do this to him?"

At the end of the day, I started to feel sad.

Master Deng still remained silent. Boss Chen's face was now so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

"Boss Chen, you have to keep digging. There may be arrangements down here, but this move will at best prevent you from enjoying the benefits of graveyard feng shui!"

I said again.

"Keep digging!"

Boss Chen gouged out Master Deng and waved to the workers.

After receiving the order, the workers continued digging.

After the dark red soil layer was dug up, the coffin inside was exposed.

When they saw the coffin, the workers who dug it, Boss Chen's bodyguards, and all of us were all shocked.