Skilled in managing a house

There are many green pines in front of this tomb, and the green pines are slightly swaying. It is inevitable that there will be some disturbance on the mountain in this season. But such a strong cool breeze is obviously not proportional.

Zhang Yu turned to look at Wen Qiong. Wen Qiong also felt a little cold and tied the collar of her coat with her hands.

Zhang Yu deliberately asked: "Whose grave is here? Is the wind blowing very hard?"

On the way here, almost everyone had the surname Pan, and the owner of this tomb was no exception, his name was "Pan Changjun".

"It's my husband. The wind here is really strong, it seems to be the vent." Wen Qiong said.

In the eyes of ordinary people, places with strong winds are likely to be wind outlets. There is no other reason other than this explanation.

But they often don't notice that the surrounding disturbances are not directly proportional to the strength of the wind.

"Your husband, is that Pan Yun's father?" Zhang Yu asked nonsense.

"Yes." Wen Qiong nodded naturally.

Zhang Yu wondered in his heart that he had once told Pan Yun's fortune, and Pan Yun's father was still alive. If this tomb belonged to Pan Yun's father, then it was because he had made a mistake in his calculations, or there was something wrong with the person lying inside.

Naturally, he would not say it clearly, but took two steps forward and looked at the tomb carefully.

The tomb is very large, and the surrounding marble is so neat and thick even though it has experienced the baptism of time.

Green grass is specially planted on top of the tomb, and it is even more green when the spring comes and the flowers bloom.

Zhang Yu thought there was something wrong here. He stepped up the steps and came to the tombstone. Although most of the tombs on the entire mountain had tombstones, none were said to be so heavy.

Feng shui affects luck, makes the ghost house uneasy, and creates wind at the tomb, but the wind should never be so strong, there must be something else going on here.

Zhang Yu once visited the grave of Shen Yu's father Duan Keyang. There was also wind at the tomb at that time, indicating that the house was restless. Sure enough, the things buried with him were stolen, and an uninvited guest came inside.

But the tomb wind here is much stronger than the tomb wind at Duan Keyang's place. This is no longer an ordinary haunted house.

Zhang Yu did not doubt that it would be empty below, because if it were empty, there would be no wind coming from the tomb. They have no master and are making a lot of noise. Moreover, it could not be caused by tomb robbery, so Zhang Yu first looked not at the back, but above the tomb.

He parted the grass above and examined it carefully.

This move made Wen Qiong very puzzled and asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"

"Just take a look." Zhang Yu said, already feeling everything here with his mind's eye.

In addition to the strong wind at the tomb, there is also a formation above the tomb.

That's right, it's a Nine Palace Formation.

"Do you have a knife or something?" Zhang Yu suddenly looked at Xiaoxia.

Xiaoxia didn't say anything, but looked at Wen Qiong aside, and Wen Qiong said directly: "Give it to him if you have it."

"Yes." Xiaoxia immediately took out a dagger from her body and stepped forward to hand it to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu had already noticed that Xiaoxia seemed to be a girl, but she was actually a practicing girl, and she might have a knife on her.

He took the dagger from Xiaoxia's hand, and Xiaoxia stepped back consciously.

Zhang Yu took a dagger and dug according to the direction of the Nine Palaces. Soon, he dug out a twenty centimeter-long steel nail from the soil.

When he saw this, Zhang Yu nodded slightly, and he was absolutely right as he thought.

Wen Qiong was startled and asked in surprise: "What is this?"

"Tail on the grave." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Grave nail?" Wen Qiong was obviously puzzled and asked curiously: "Why is there such a thing on the grave and what is it used for?"

"One nail on the grave can make the deceased uneasy. Three nails on the grave can make the descendants of the deceased never come back. Nine nails on the grave can make the person under the grave extinct." Zhang Yu said in his mouth, and continued digging with his dagger. Then he dug out another steel nail of the same length.

"This, this" Wen Qiong was shocked after hearing Zhang Yu's explanation.

She watched with her own eyes as Zhang Yu dug out nine steel nails from the grass.

As soon as these nine nails were put out, the wind at the tomb became noticeably lighter and it was no longer so shady.

"Why is this happening? Who could have done it?" Wen Qiong said in horror.

"I don't know about that. Auntie, do you know who would have such a deep hatred for your husband?" Zhang Yu walked back to Wen Qiong with the grave nail and handed the dagger back to Xiaoxia.

Wen Qiong frowned and shook his head, saying: "My husband was only a businessman during his lifetime. Even if we have a feud with someone in the business, it shouldn't be considered a big grudge."

Zhang Yu nodded lightly and said: "Actually, even if you are seeking revenge for killing your father or taking away your wife, you still have to know how powerful the nails are to be able to do such a thing."

He just said it casually, not wanting Wen Qiong's face to suddenly change color, as if he had thought of something.

Zhang Yu saw it at a glance, and then asked: "Auntie, are you thinking of someone?"

"No." Wen Qiong immediately shook his head.

At this stall, footsteps sounded from below, as if someone was coming up.

Xiaoxia was indeed well-trained and insightful. She turned around first and asked, "Who is it?"

Hearing this, Wen Qiong immediately turned around, and Zhang Yu also looked down.

I saw an old man who was about seventy years old walking up slowly on crutches. The old man was tall and tall. He didn't seem to have any problems with his legs and feet, but he was just worried about slipping when going up the mountain. When the old man heard the shouting, he raised his head and asked, "Who is it?"

"Uncle, why are you here?" Wen Qiong saw clearly now that he was coming, took a few steps forward and said politely.

Seeing Wen Qiong, the old man was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you just go back the day before yesterday? Why are you back again?"

"I dreamed about Chang Jun last night, and I was thinking about him, so I came over to see him again." Wen Qiong said calmly.

"Oh." The old man nodded lightly and said, "It took Changjun several lifetimes to find a wife like you."

"This is what I should do." Wen Qiong said.

Zhang Yu could tell that this old man was no ordinary person. In fact, if you think about it, this is Wen Qiong's husband's family. What kind of person is Wen Qiong? Could the husband she married be wrong?

He was not very curious about the old man's identity. He was more curious about who could insert nine nails into Pan Changjun's grave.

When he just spoke, Wen Qiong's expression changed obviously, and he must have thought of something.

Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, "What did I just say to make her react so strongly? It's the hatred of killing my father, the hatred of taking my wife, the hatred of killing my father. The hatred of taking my wife."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu turned his head unconsciously and looked at Pan Changjun's tomb.

"Ah" Just when he turned his head, a scream suddenly sounded in the distance.

Listening to the sound, it was very sad, and it was not close to here. Zhang Yu heard the sound and immediately said, "I'll go over and have a look."

After saying that, he took off and ran in the direction of the cry.

Zhang Yu ran very fast. Even without the magic vest, he was still much faster than ordinary people. When I was a child, I often went to the mountains, and I didn’t care about the mountain roads. It was just like walking on the main road.

After a while, he came to a vegetable field. I saw a young man in his twenties lying next to the vegetable field, and there was no one else. After a few steps, he came to Hou Sheng's side and when he lowered his head, he was shocked.