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Chapter 8 The Tomb of Gathering Yin

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    I saw the forensic doctor lift the man with his body twisted and his head sunken into the car.

    asked "Is it him?"

    The facial features of the deceased have all been displaced.

    But in order to identify the identity of the deceased.

    The forensic doctor cleaned his facial features, and the foundation is still there.

    "That's right, the third master, he is Shen Xudong."

    Li Song still has an expression of disbelief until now.

    Shen Xudong was just found out yesterday, and he died today?

    Still died at the door of the company.

    Car accident?

    "No, third master."

    Li Song pointed at the Land Rover in astonishment.

    "This car looks familiar to me."

    "Whose car?"

    "It seems, it seems."

    Li Song frowned and thought.

    said suddenly.

    "It seems to be Lu Xinghui's four-year-old Land Rover!"

    I was slightly taken aback.

    Lu Xinghui?

    Why is this dead man involved again?

    I have doubts about this Lu Xinghui again in my heart.

    "Go back first."

    It's useless to stay, Li Song and I returned to the villa.

    As soon as he walked in, the evil spirit that enveloped the villa had disappeared.

    The mirrors on the eaves refract sunlight, making the whole villa bright.

    I nodded in satisfaction.

    Li Song made me a pot of tea and asked.

    "Third Master, this is weird. Could it be that someone killed someone to silence him?"

    "It must be silence."

    "Feng Shui Master?"

    "Not necessarily."

    I sneered, then murmured.

    "Are you sure that the Land Rover in the accident is Lu Xinghui's car?"

    "I'm sure, Third Master, you don't think Lu Xinghui silenced you, do you?"

    Li Song shook his head.

    "It's definitely not him, he's already dead."

    "I saw him buried with my own eyes."

    I smiled.

    "Sometimes what the eyes see may not be real."

    Li Song was taken aback.

    Just about to ask.

    I said it directly.

    "Let's go tonight to see if he is dead or not."

    Li Song was taken aback.

    "Third Master, do you want to dig a grave?"

    "It's not me, it's us."

    Regarding this Lu Xinghui, I have doubts, but only doubts.

    After all, he died three years ago.

    And it was buried in full view.

    However, these two incidents are somewhat coincidental.

    The villa was given by Lu Xinghui.

    Shen Xudong was found just now, but he died?

    It can be concluded.

    Shen Xudong was murdered to silence him.

    Feng Shui Master?

    Maybe it was his hands and feet.

    But he is definitely not the mastermind of this matter.

    Feng Shui masters take money to do things.

    Shen Xudong is dead, who will give him money?

    Therefore, the patron of the feng shui master is someone else.

    So except for Shen Xudong.

    In the entire Xinghui Media, only this Lu Xinghui is the most suspicious.

    Various indications indicated that this Lu Xinghui was not simple.

    His death may not be without strangeness.

    Although this is just my suspicion, it is enough.

    I need to confirm one thing, whether he is dead or not

    Around eight o'clock in the evening.

    I went upstairs and took a look at Yan Sitong.

    Her face was still pale, but not without blood.

    This is the reason why the gathering evil formation turned over.

    The effect is quite obvious.

    However, her body was still very weak, and her expression was a little dazed, as if she had suffered from a serious illness.

    In the past two days, she has been tormented enough.

    Xiaofeng Xiaodie is very afraid of me.

    Especially Xiaodie, who didn't even dare to look at me.

    Maybe it was my attitude last night that scared her.

    Li Song gave serious instructions from the side.

    the"The third master and I went out to do some errands, you two take good care of the young lady at home."

    "The range of activities is limited to the villa. If you have nothing to do, go to bed early."

    Xiaodie Xiaofeng shuddered.

    "Li, Uncle Li, master, what are you going out for, can you bring us with you?"

    "Nonsense! Let you stay at home and stay."

    Li Song stared, and Xiaodie backed away in fright.

    I lit incense in the house, burned a meditation talisman, and then gave the three golden light talismans that I had prepared long ago to the three women.

    "Don't be nervous, always carry the talisman I gave you, I promise you will be fine."

    Xiaofeng nodded, and carefully took the golden light talisman.

    Xiaodie is more like grabbing a life-saving straw, grabbing the golden light talisman and not letting go.

    When I handed it to Yan Sitong, the woman was still in a daze.

    She grabbed my arm, pleading eyes.

    I patted her hand.

    "Don't be afraid."

    Yan Sitong still grabbed me and kept shaking his head, as if he didn't want me to go.

    Li Song spoke helplessly.

    "Miss, the third master and I will be back in a while, you go to sleep first."

    I reached out and touched Yan Sitong's eyebrows.

    Then, Yan Sitong's dazed eyes slowly shrank.

    The whole person fell down.

    After finishing all this, Li Song and I went downstairs.

    "Third Master, do we really want to dig a grave? Is it not good to do so?"

    I glanced at him.

    "Have you got everything ready?"

    Li Song opened the trunk, found the corpse rope, crowbar, shovel, and a Luoyang shovel.

    I said angrily.

    "We're not going to rob tombs, what are you doing with Luoyang shovels?"

    "Ah this"

    "Okay, let's drive."

    The place where Lu Xinghui was buried was Xiulin Mountain, more than 300 kilometers away from Rongcheng.

    Li Song said that Xiulin Mountain is a good place, with mountains, water and plants.

    Even if he is an ignorant person, he also knows that it is a treasure cave.

    I didn't pay much attention to it, but hearing the name Xiulin Mountain, it must not be bad.

    We set off at 8:30 in the evening, drove for nearly five hours, and entered the Shangshan Road.

    The moonlight is bright tonight, and along the way, I can see the whole picture of Xiulin Mountain.

    In all fairness, the feng shui of Xiulin Mountain is really good.

    The mountains and clear waters are beautiful, surrounded by two peaks, which can gather energy and store wind.

    There are winding rivers and creeks, and jade belts around the waist.

    Overall, the environment looks clean and tidy, without any obvious evil.

    The lighting and ventilation are also very good. If you are buried here, you can cast shadows on your children and grandchildren, gather wealth and enjoy blessings.

    But what I didn't expect was that I thought that when I went up the mountain road, I would go straight to the top of the mountain, or the mountainside surrounded by two peaks.

    Unexpectedly, Li Song stopped the car.

    Tell me that Lu Xinghui's tomb is at the foot of the mountain.

    I froze for a moment.

    Li Song asked curiously.

    "Third Master, what's the problem?"

    I thought it was a big problem.

    There is a saying in Feng Shui that "the front is illuminated, and the back is relied upon".

    That is to say, there is water passing through in front, and there are mountains in the back.

    The territory is full of green mountains and green mountains, and it is necessary to rest on the mountains and rivers.

    This is the basic common sense of Feng Shui to choose a Yin house.

    Of course, there are other special places.

    But this Lu Xinghui was actually buried under the mountain?

    It's not that there are no tombs buried under the mountain.

    As people often say, "The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the red bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back."

    In terms of Feng Shui, this is the description of a basin surrounded by mountains on all sides.

    The "hole" on Fengshui is in this basin.

    However, Xiulin Mountain is surrounded by two peaks, and the best burial place is on the mountainside or on the mountain.

    Buried under the mountain.

    Really surprised me.

    I followed Li Song silently all the way down the mountain.

    Then, after winding for a while, I saw a tomb surrounded by poplar trees not far away.

    There are plants around.

    But it is poplar!

    The poplar trees are shaded, and the river and creek were diverted not far away.

    The surrounding mountain winds roared through the hall, but it was a strong wind and a dark wind.

    Especially at night.

    And Lu Xinghui's tomb was buried above this draft.

    It turned out to be the Yin-gathering place of the entire Xiulin Mountain!

    Li Song asked me where the tomb was.

    I smiled coldly.

    "If you don't want future generations to die, no one will choose to be buried here."

    "What?" Li Song looked shocked.

    I say hello.

    "Let's dig a grave, this tomb is not for burying people." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Howling through the hall, but it is a strong wind, a dark wind.

    Especially at night.

    And Lu Xinghui's tomb was buried above this draft.

    It turned out to be the Yin-gathering place of the entire Xiulin Mountain!

    Li Song asked me where the tomb was.

    I smiled coldly.

    "If you don't want future generations to die, no one will choose to be buried here."

    "What?" Li Song looked shocked.

    I say hello.

    "Let's dig a grave, this tomb is not for burying people." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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