Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

"Hi," Shen Danfeng took the initiative to say hello, "Are you eating?"

The wrinkled, bark-like face moved up and down slowly, as a nod.

"Then you eat first, I'll go first," Shen Danfeng turned and walked away, turning sideways, only to see the crooked old man stretch out his black and green hand, which was about to put it on his shoulder.

"What? What can I do for you?" Shen Danfeng asked with a smile while holding the slack hand.

One is as old as a ghost, and the other is as young as an angel. They are like two extremes, very eye-catching.

That face moved left and right again, shaking her head, Shen Danfeng let go of her hand, and left without looking back.

Back in that bedroom, Shen Danfeng still disgusted him to death, the ancestor was raised in a pampered place, he felt filthy even standing here in such a place.

He thought for a while, and took out a rather exquisite jade stone from the mustard seed, and saw that there were pavilions and pavilions carved on it, and the small fist-sized jade stone seemed to be able to include the whole world.

Shen Danfeng put the jade on the chair, a light glowed on his body, and looking at the spot, the person had disappeared.

Appearing in the pavilion full of aura, he took a deep breath, poured out wine from the jug placed in the pavilion, took a sip, and looked at the torrential water under the cliff, he felt a little better some.

This time, he can still continue to watch the play. If he read correctly, the old man he met in the courtyard just now is the reason why the house is filled with darkness. The power of the corpse is at least equivalent to the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment. Although the so-called masters have cultivation bases, they are only at the second or third level of refining Qi. No wonder there are so many masters here, but none of them submitted the task.

Such a living corpse, if he hadn't met him, I'm afraid Huizhen and the others would have to take action to subdue it.

The cultivation of the living corpse has been completed, and the people here cannot live anymore.

The blood on the body of his Patriarch alone can cover a finger's depth. It can be seen that he has done a lot of crimes in normal times, and he has killed the people even after his death. The ancestor has no concept of law, and the bad guys must be handed over to the state for sanctions. It doesn't apply to him at all.

It was night, and the stars hanging in the sky seemed to be dyed a strange red, while those in Taoist robes were opening the altar. There were some cultivation bases, and there were naturally some scenes. Shen Danfeng was in charge of sitting In the back, sit a quiet melon-eating crowd.

No one in the family slept. Sitting in front of the altar, they were asked to take off their shirts. Their bodies were written all over their bodies with a brush dipped in rooster blood. Looking through the candles, there was a faint golden glow.

It's a pity that such a thing is indeed feasible to deal with evil spirits, but it's not far behind the one in this house.

The sound of the wind seemed to be in a hurry, and the candle on the altar that was blowing was staggering, as if it would go out at any time, and the sound of footsteps stepping on the grass came from far to near. Under the firelight, the bark-like face looked at The bigger the weirdness.

However, to Shen Danfeng's surprise, the Patriarch didn't seem to be afraid of her, "Why did she come here, bring her back," gave an order, and several servants rolled up their sleeves, and the corners of the villain's mouth looked really hateful.

However, the next moment, the blood splashed, and they couldn't even cry out. They could only open their eyes that had been taken out of the window, feeling their own blood flow down the old hand, and then lost consciousness.

The woman started screaming in fright, and the Patriarch also panicked, and hid behind the group of masters, screaming for help, "Master help, what the hell is this, help me~"

The old face was raised, and there seemed to be blood from the stone on his forehead. The mouth that had lost its teeth opened, revealing a black and bloody tongue. He licked his lips slowly, not paying attention to those words The existence of the master went in the direction of the Patriarch.

This house is very big, it can be said that it is very big, the owner ran away in fright, and the masters also threw the burning fire talisman on the old man in a panic, but it was like a spark entering cold water, and it didn't ignite at all. The hope came, but the old man walking slowly glanced at them. In an instant, the candle was extinguished, and the surroundings were pitch black.

"Master, help!"

"Ah! My hand!"

"Ah! Help! Who will save me, I will give him all my property..."

Chaotic voices resounded in this courtyard, but no sound was transmitted outside. In the pitch-black courtyard, looking up, there were corpses everywhere, women, children, all were bitten to death on the ground, and the head of the family opened his eyes wide. After being bitten on the neck, he couldn't even make a sound, he could only feel a part of his body being bitten.

Shen Danfeng could see such a scene, and naturally these masters of refining Qi could also see it, but seeing it was better than not seeing it.

The Patriarch's blood flowed all over the floor, and he died with the blood of the rooster painted on his face. His eyes were wide open, and he died with regret.

The old man didn't seem to be satisfied, he stood up gabbah, moved his joints, and came towards the direction where the masters gathered.

"Elder, what should we do?" A slightly younger master asked with trembling lips.

And the elder he was holding was so stiff that he was trembling even when he spoke, "Live...living corpses, we...today, I'm afraid...we won't be able to walk out."

After hearing this, there was a burst of despair in their eyes, the name of the living corpse, how could people who study Fengshui have never heard of it, the master once told them that if you meet an evil spirit, you can fight, but if you meet a living corpse Corpse, can only wait to die.

The feeling of waiting to die is not good, but the old man seemed to be walking slowly, but he seemed to be in front of them in two or three steps. There was a faint smell of urine, and Shen Danfeng waved his hand in front of him in disgust. That coward Shen Miaomiao They are stronger than these people.

"Ah chirp~" Shen Miaomiao sneezed hard and rubbed her nose, "Someone is scolding me."

Shen Taotao raised her head and asked, "Who is it?"

The first impression in Shen Miaomiao's mind was "Master, I am an old man."

Shen Taotao waved her hand, "It's your honor to scold you, Master and Father can't even think of scolding me, huh~"

Shen Miaomiao "..."

The old black and blue hand stretched out, and they sat down on the ground. When they opened their eyes, they saw that hand was held by a white and slender hand. The young man whom they despised during the day was standing in front of them. , blocking the way of the living corpse, "Your revenge has been avenged, there is no need to involve innocent people."

The toothless mouth opened and made a hey hey hey sound, as if it was frosted, "Not enough, not enough..."

"That's embarrassing, although I don't like them, but I also don't like the chaos you have caused in this world," Shen Danfeng smiled slightly, and worked hard with his hands, the arms that were originally like steel and iron bones were folded like biscuits It just broke.

The few people behind Shen Danfeng hid behind Shen Danfeng very discerningly at this moment, no matter who is young or what level is low, the boss is the one who has the ability.

Living corpses commit countless crimes, no matter how much wronged they suffered during their lifetime, if they can cultivate into living corpses, they must have eaten and fed on the flesh of living people in order to control the walking of this body.

The arm broke, and the old man made a hooting sound, but he couldn't restrain his body from melting. He could only watch helplessly as his cultivation dissipated. Two bloody tears flowed from his eyes, "Please, please..."

"I'm sorry," Shen Danfeng showed no mercy, but within a moment, the old man who was killing all directions just now had melted into a puddle of blood on the ground, so dark that the color of the blood could not even be seen.

Even if one enters the underworld, one cannot leave the eighteenth floor of hell for ten thousand years. It was already so miserable during life, so why suffer like that after death.

The obsession with being able to cultivate into a living corpse is so deep that Shen Danfeng felt that her life was very pitiful.

Everyone has a time of glamor and beauty, and this family originally belonged to her. A girl born in a wealthy family was doted on by her parents and carefree, but when she got married, she encountered a lifetime of disaster.

The girl is beautiful and is pursued by many people. Among them is a pair of brothers who have a very good relationship, and she chose her brother. The man is gentle and considerate, and treats her very well, but she never thought that after marriage, she will always lose a little bit of her original love. I just thought it was caused by marriage.

In the first year of marriage, she gave birth to a son, and in the third year, she gave birth to another son. She was supposed to be happy and happy, but she never thought that all of this was a scam from beginning to end.

The inexplicable death of her parents revealed the ugly face of this man. If her youngest son had not been in a car accident and she went to donate blood, otherwise she would have no way to find out that the child she raised since childhood was not hers.

She hated his betrayal, but she didn't think that another thing would be involved. He was not him. She thought she chose the elder brother among the brothers, but she didn't expect that the one who married her was that person's younger brother, and this younger brother, Because of his elder brother's marriage to a wealthy family, he is extremely jealous, and if he misses, he will be gone.

She wants to take revenge, but it's a pity that the family's property is controlled by that person. She can't even run out. One after another, the men brought back the women, and made a mess of them on her marriage bed.

If the eldest son was not her own, I'm afraid she would go crazy right away, and then her own son would also die.

She was locked in a room behind the courtyard and did not go out for many years. Her skin was white like a ghost, and her reactions became dull due to mental stimulation. Those people abused her and threw stones at her. Then she died and came back to life. Hatred.

"He is also a poor man." Shen Danfeng wiped the blood on his hands, and dropped a purification talisman on the ground. If there is a chance, he may be able to gain a new life, but the hope is slim...