"What are you looking at?"

    Mrs. Ping chuckled lightly and said, "You think I'm lying? If you don't believe me, ask your second uncle!"

    "no!"

    I shook my head. Since Mrs. Ping dared to say it, there must be definite evidence. But I didn't expect that the second uncle also knew about this. Why hadn't I heard the second uncle say it before?

    I don't know much about the gambling king. The only thing I know is that the gambling king can live to this day because of his longevity.

    "Xiaotian, this world is like this!"

    Mrs. Ping looked at me and her tone suddenly became more serious: "If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

    "Ah!"

    To this, I responded with a sarcastic smile.

    If the world is really like what she said, why would my second uncle and Lao Ge get involved in her conspiracy to borrow corpses for my sake?

    Just from her description, you can imagine how tragic her cousin's death was, how deep her grievances were, and how difficult it was to deal with it.

    My second uncle and Lao Ge risked their lives to leave a way out for me.

    Seeing me like this, Mrs. Ping didn't say much. She returned to her noble lady self and went on to talk about the corpse transportation.

    After her cousin's death, more than half of that happened.

    The rest is the same as the treatment method of Zhong Sheng Ji, which is to bury the person in a Feng Shui hole to use evil spirits to promote luck. The difference is that Zhong Sheng Ji needs a Feng Shui auspicious hole, while the corpse luck needs It is a feng shui evil hole.

    About an hour later, we arrived at Mrs. Ping’s grave.

    Mrs. Ping's cemetery is located on a small platform halfway up the mountain. Directly in front of it is a ditch more than ten meters deep, and behind it is a bare stone wall.

    I know only a little bit about Feng Shui. Whether it is a yang house or a yin house, I can only understand the particularly clear Feng Shui layout.

    It just so happens that this is a relatively well-known Feng Shui bureau.

    In Yinzhai Feng Shui, graves with deep ditches and deep ravines in front of them are called Dragon-Zhanbing Jue, and they are one of the top ten Feng Shui sites.

    In fact, you don't even need a Feng Shui master to figure out that this kind of terrain is not suitable for a ghost house, even a person who knows nothing about it.

    Sure enough, Mrs. Ping has been in trouble all the way to the end.

    Anyone who can figure out how to use this method to promote luck is also a talent.

    "Back then, when we were buried, we followed the method of using the evil to urge the evil, and placing a coffin within the coffin!"

    After getting off the bus, Mrs. Ping continued the introduction.

    The second uncle and Lao Ge didn't say anything. They just walked to the tombstone, walked around the tombstone twice, each grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and shook it in their hands.

    I followed the example of my second uncle and Lao Ge and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground.

    The moment I grabbed it, I frowned. There was something wrong with the soil. Not only was there something wrong with the soil, but the aura around the tomb was also wrong.

    It's September now, which is the hot time, but all you can feel around this tomb is the coldness, as if you've entered a cold storage.

    Let’s talk about the soil on your hands. When you hold the soil in your hands, it feels greasy. When you squeeze it, it seems like water is squeezed out. There is also a vague smell of blood.

    "The evil spirit is overwhelming, and the person inside is about to come out. No wonder you are in such a hurry!"

    At this time, Lao Ge loosened his two curled fingers, dropped the soil in his hands, and turned to look at Mrs. Ping.

    "Can you handle it?"

    Mrs. Ping asked a little eagerly.

    "hey-hey!"

    Old Gepi smiled without a smile and said, "If you look for an orthodox Feng Shui master for this job, no one would dare to take it. If you look for me, you've found the right person!"

    After saying that, Lao Ge took a deep breath and said: "It's better to be fierce. The more fierce, the more I like it!"

    "As long as you can handle it!"

    Seeing what Lao Ge said, Mrs. Ping breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Whatever is needed, I will do my best to prepare!"

    "Eighteen nails in the coffin that are more than twenty years old!"

    Lao Ge raised his hand and began to make terms, "Three taels of corpse oil, ten pieces of Yin jade, and two kilograms of incense ashes from Wong Tai Sin Temple. That's all for the time being!"

    "When are you ready for these things? When will I come and deal with the guy here!" Lao Ge pointed to the tombstone and said.

    Judging from Lao Ge's appearance, he is very confident.

    I'm not surprised by this either.

    It's not surprising, because Lao Ge belongs to the witchcraft sect, and his sect is inherently evil, so what happened this time was just right for him.

    The surprise was that Lao Ge was too sure.

    Also, I can understand the few things he wants, coffin nails, incense ash and Yin jade, but what does he want corpse oil for?

    "it is good!"

    Mrs. Ping nodded in agreement to Lao Ge's request without even thinking about it, and said: "Three days, within three days, I will have all these ready!"

    "Okay, let's go back then!"

    Lao Ge glanced at the tombstone with a bit of reluctance, a trace of greed flashing in his dim eyes.

    As soon as I saw the look in Lao Ge's eyes, I knew that in Lao Ge's eyes, this tomb, which many people in the industry were afraid of, was a treasure.

    Before coming, the second uncle heard some letters through his own channels. Regarding this grave and the female corpse buried in it, Mrs. Ping approached many well-known Feng Shui masters, but no one dared to take on this job.

    Finally, having no other choice, Mrs. Ping begged her second uncle and Lao Ge.

    The second uncle said that he knew exactly how Mrs. Ping started her business. It was precisely because of this that Mrs. Ping did not want to see him, because he was like a mirror to Mrs. Ping, who could reflect Mrs. Ping's unsightly past.

    Because of this, when we met in the magic city that day, Lao Ge laughed at Mrs. Ping and said that she was a noble lady with mud legs.

    On the way back, Mrs. Ping said something. She said that Xi Mizhou would host a banquet for us tonight.

    Mrs. Ping said that it was the same as in the magic capital, there were no outsiders, it was just a small-scale banquet.

    "Who else but him?"

    The second uncle frowned and asked.

    "There are also Xiaoqiang and Heipi!" Mrs. Ping said.

    Mrs. Ping's Xiaoqiang, also known as Brother Qiang in the circle, is a veteran superstar. Because he has no heirs, he once said that he would donate all his family property to charity after his death.

    Hei Pi is one of the few stars left in Hong Kong who can carry the box office. Like Brother Qiang, he is often famous for his charity. It is especially rumored that he has donated to many schools in the mainland.

    Let’s not talk about Brother Qiang here, let’s just talk about Hei Pi. Hei Pi has been deeply involved with Xi Mi Zhou in recent years. He has appeared in many movies invested by Xi Mi Zhou.

    Not only that, he also supported Rice Washing Zhou’s business many times.

    To put it simply, this person is not clean.

    He is not clean, and Brother Qiang is even more unclean.

    Although Brother Qiang has a good reputation externally and has a positive image, in fact, he has been rotten on the inside a long time ago.

    The character is just a character, and all the kindness shown is just hypocrisy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has done all the bad things.

    He and Heipi are attending tonight's banquet, maybe they want something from us.


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