Daoist Liyue, I live in the Hall of Rebirth!

Qian Liang moved around, the middle-aged man was Wang Mian, the son of Mr. Wang, and he was the one who made all the important business decisions of the Wang family.

Mr. Wang, anyone can see that time is running out.

Shen Ming didn't know whether the Wang family did it on purpose or not, so they just ignored this issue, and no one took the initiative to speak up.

Well, it's understandable, most Liyue people are quite taboo about death.

Frowning, Shen Ming looked at the old man's sophisticated face, and secretly made a calculation.

Use qi to move between the palms, the heavenly stems in the earth, the eight gates in the people, the nine stars in the sky, and the eight gods in the gods are placed in order, and the thumb is touched between the other four fingers, and each point is considered a step.

The Yang Bureau, the Wu falls in the Kan Palace, which belongs to water, the gate of death comes, opens the door and enters the curtain, the white tiger sits in the sky, and the gate of death falls in the Kan Palace, which belongs to the image of Menke Palace.

Menke Palace is an extremely fierce phenomenon among Qimen. Menke Palace is also known as door oppression.

The gate of death is in charge of funeral affairs, and the white tiger is the famous ominous god among the eight gods. It is difficult for people to encounter white tigers, and it is difficult to ask for things when they encounter white tigers.

This old man... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Shen Ming worriedly looked at the trembling old man, who was trying hard to pick up a chopstick of food with the help of his family.

Just when Shen Ming was thinking and sitting in the corner with Xiang Ling, preparing to taste the dishes, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Hey, hey! You can't drive me away!"

This sound...

Shen Ming was attracted by the commotion outside the door, and walked over to have a look, because this voice was very familiar, and it was still ringing in his ears every day a few days ago.

Sure enough, it was Hall Master Hu!

"You can't drive me away, I'm just here to sell business!" Hu Tao stuck her waist in and looked at the guard dissatisfied.

"Who in Liyue doesn't know what kind of business you are in, go quickly." The guard stopped in front of the door to prevent Hu Tao from passing.

"I don't need it now, but I have to use it in the future, isn't it a matter of time?" Hu Tao argued hard.

"It's really not necessary, please go quickly." The guard said.

"Isn't the old man of your family already old? I think it's just recently. I really don't need it?"

"How did you talk?!"

Now the guard didn't say anything, and the Wang family who heard the sound were all angry.

Chapter 14 Late-night abrupt visits

"Hall Master?"

"Oh? Shen Ming? Shen Ming, you're here too, that's great, let them put me in." Hu Tao also saw Shen Ming.

"The premise is that you don't rush to sell our hall's coffin." Shen Ming didn't want to provoke public anger.

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about it later." Hu Tao stretched her waist and waved her hands.

The Wang family still let the walnuts in for Shen Ming's sake, but they didn't give them any good looks.

"Master, shouldn't you hold the funeral at Wuwangpo, why are you back?"

"How many days ago did this happen to you?" Hu Tao, Xiang Ling, and Shen Ming sat in the corner together, "I have already finished the funeral and came back."

"Then you are still here to solicit customers?"

"Soliciting customers is a trivial matter, mainly because I want to sneak in." Hu Tao looked left and right, and suddenly whispered.

"problem occurs?"

"A few days ago, a fierce ghost suddenly came to Wuwangpo. According to my opinion, it is a white-clothed ghost who has been at least ten years old." Hu Tao looked at the food on the table that made people's index finger move.

Shen Ming was shocked.

Li Gui is not so easy to form, this thing is the same as the red and white evil spirits, they all have to match the right time, place and people, and one may not appear in more than 100 years.

"I chased him with a gun at that time. That ghost is very powerful. I couldn't completely suppress him with my skills. Just two days ago, he ran out of the boundary between life and death." Hu Tianpala He took a sip of his meal, "I saw that this was a big deal, so I hurriedly searched everywhere. I've been busy with this for the past few days."

"What do you mean, that ghost is in Wang's house?" Shen Ming suddenly felt that he was in a super trouble.

"Hey, hey! You guys are talking about ghosts like that, it's weird, isn't it good." Xiang Ling became nervous when she saw the two men whispering seriously.

"Don't worry, it's a ghost. Ordinary ghosts are very cute and don't bite." Hu Tao suddenly came over and blinked. "It's like cotton candy, dangling and unconscious."

Listening to Hu Tao's description, Xiangling hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can it be fried?"

"This should not be possible." Walnut.

"Can it be cooked?"

"Ghosts are not for food, nor are they ingredients, hey!" Shen Ming patted Xiangling's head.

"Haha, you are so cute, what's your name?" Hu Tao asked.

"My name is Xiangling." Xiangling covered her head and looked at Hu Tao through her fingers.

"Ah, you are the one from Manmintang..."

When Xiangling heard that Hutao also knew about Wanmintang, she was very happy and nodded quickly.

"Then you..." Hu Tao's eyes brightened.

"Master—" Shen Ming reminded out of kindness.

"Well, I just wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere."

"Now, have you confirmed the location of that ghost?" Shen Ming asked.

"Not yet, when I entered this mansion, the aura of the ghost in white clothes disappeared, as if it had never appeared in this mansion."

"Then tonight..."

"Don't worry, I will squat in the house tonight, if this ghost dares to appear, he will be finished!" Hu Tao was very confident.

"Where are you squatting?" Shen Ming was puzzled.

"Didn't they arrange a room for you?" Hu Tao turned her head and stared at Shen Ming.

"Me?" Shen Ming pointed to himself.

"Don't worry, I'll just squat at the door. I'm also an expert at staying up late when it comes to night shifts. I won't disturb your sleep!"

Girl, it's not a matter of sleeping or not!

"Forget it, I'll stay up late with you too." Shen Ming rubbed his temples.

"Don't you have to go to bury someone tomorrow morning?"

"It depends on Fengshui, Fengshui." Shen Ming reminded, "But it doesn't matter, I'm not bad at catching ghosts."

"Staying up late is a trivial matter."

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At night, everyone fell asleep one after another, only Shen Ming and Hu Tao were sitting in the room with their eyes open.

Shen Ming is not a Taoist student, nor has he entered any sect, he is wearing casual clothes, while Hu Tao still looks the same, brown and black.

The two chairs in the room were arranged neatly, one on the left and one on the right, and the two sat on them one by one.

Both of them are owners of the Eye of God, as long as the elemental vision is turned on, it is no different from opening the Yin-Yang Eye, so Shen Ming doesn't need a compass, glutinous rice, willow leaves or anything like that.

There was no moonlight at night today, and it was pitch black everywhere. In order not to disturb the ghosts that might exist, Shen Ming didn't even turn on the lights.

But it's almost time, will ghosts really appear?

"What time is it?" Walnut.

"The hour is almost over." Shen Ming said.

"Did I really feel wrong?" Yu Ze, like Hu Tao, was also a little anxious.

"Not necessarily." Shen Ming pondered.

From the moment he entered this house, Shen Ming could indeed feel an uncomfortable gloomy feeling. At first, Shen Ming thought it was caused by the atmosphere, after all, it was a funeral banquet.

But if what Walnut said is true, then I'm afraid it's not necessarily true.

Shen Ming is an idiot in melee combat. He hasn't fought since he was a child in kindergarten, and he should learn from his strengths to make up for his weaknesses in catching ghosts.

A talisman was pasted in the entire room except for the north and the south. The north was open, and Shen Ming and Hu Tao were sitting in the south.

In the Jiugong, the South belongs to the Lijiu Palace, which belongs to Fire, and is the most restrained ghost, while the North belongs to Water, which ranks first in the Kan Palace.

Kan and Li are opposed to each other, water is weak and fire is strong, it counteracts, so Shen Ming placed a potted plant in Zhengdongfang.

This is the pit prepared by Shen Ming for the ghost. As for other people's rooms, it needs to be solved by Walnut.

If there is a ghost.

Shen Ming closed his eyes slightly, let his mind go as far as possible, and silently recited the mantra of purifying the mind.

He didn't meet Li Gui, so he didn't know how powerful it was, but no matter what, he couldn't make fun of his life.

Just when the two of them were concentrating, there was finally movement at the door.

click!

"Oh?! Don't, don't, what are you doing?" Qian Liang looked at the room with a cold sweat on his face, a sharp gun was pointed at Qian Liang's nose.

"Why are you here with me?" Shen Ming frowned.

"I just look at you, look at you..." Qian Liang laughed dryly, "I listened to you when I was at the banquet table, said..."

Qian Liang swallowed, "Is there something unclean in this house?"

"Dirty things?" Hu Tao yawned slowly, put away the gun, "No, no, don't come."

"Without you..." Qian Liang looked at the room that seemed to be doing something, and there was the gun in Hu Tao's hand.

"We are doing evening class." Shen Ming said, while turning sideways, "Do you want to come in?"

Qian Liang looked at it, felt his scalp go numb, and flinched.

"Forget it, that, since I don't have those things, I'll go back first."

"Remember what happened tomorrow."

"Understood, let's go back." Shen Ming responded.

After Qian Liang left, Shen Ming touched the doorknob, it was very cold.

Did he really just ask about these things when he came here?

Chapter 15 Burial

In the end, Shen Ming and Hu Tao didn't wait for the ghost to appear.

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Ming packed his luggage and went out with the young and old members of the Wang family. Hu Tao did not follow, but continued to stay in the Wang family's courtyard.

Because Mr. Wang is still in the yard, he is old and has become like that, it is impossible to go to the burial with the army.

It stands to reason that Shen Ming is not a professional Fengshui master, so Shen Ming is not very good at finding a treasured place of Fengshui, where to bury him so that the living can accumulate blessings and so on.

However, this is not for princes and generals, nor for Liyue Qixing. A merchant with a little money is still capable. They don't want a treasured place in Fengshui, they just go through the process and want a reasonable place. .

If it is only for such a purpose, then Shen Ming can still achieve it. Mathematics and Science is a prediction technique that covers everything in the world. Those who specialize in Feng Shui don't need too many scruples just to pick a place where they can be buried.

When measuring the place of burial, the gate of death should be used as the God, the gate of death should be used as the human plate, the corresponding house where the gate of death falls on the site is the deceased, and the sky plate is the living. The sky disk is unfavorable to the living.

At the same time, we should also look at the nine stars and eight gods. When the site meets auspicious stars and auspicious gods, it will get three wonders, and the upper and lower will be born together. This is a sign of great auspiciousness; Eighty-nine is auspicious, and six-seven is moderate.

According to this principle, Shen Ming came to Guiliyuan according to the Wang family's idea.

The Wang family's house was originally on the outskirts of Liyue Port, at the junction with Guiliyuan, and Guiliyuan was just a few steps away, so it was reasonable to want to bury the ashes of the old lady in Guiliyuan.

"Sir, it's time to start." It was a woman from the Wang family who spoke.

Qian Liang didn't come today, he said that he was an outsider after all, it was not easy to follow this kind of thing, so he stayed in the courtyard to take care of the old man.

Shen Ming nodded when he heard the woman's words, stretched out his hand and began to calculate.

Turning the strange door with qi, in Shen Ming's field of vision, there is a strange door turntable on the palm of his hand, on which the four wheels of heaven, earth, human and god rotate in an orderly manner.

It is early in the morning, and the sun has not yet shone on the land. When Shen Ming kept tapping his thumb between his fingers and turning the dial, Shen Ming could see all the four-dimensional information of heaven, earth, human and god.

In the year of Jihai, the month of Ding Chou, the day of Jiyou, and the hour of Bingyin.