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4420 - Rubbing Rope Road

"Mr. Liu, if my mother-in-law is buried in this tomb, is there a way to crack it?" Da'an asked.

Liu Dixian raised his hand and stroked his beard, and shook his head decisively.

"My ability is limited, and there is no way to crack it. If my master is alive, he should be able to, but my master passed away ten years ago." Liu Dixian said.

Everyone sighed and regretted for a while.

Da'an glanced at another tomb, "Mr. Liu, how about the other one? Can my mother-in-law live there?"

Everyone nodded, yes, a total of two places were selected, but this one didn't work, there was another one!

Liu Dixian said: "Well, this place is not in conflict, and it is also a geomantic treasure that hides wind and gathers energy. However, there is also a small flaw here, and we need to work hard."

"Where is the mistake?" Da'an asked.

Liu Dixian pointed to the second tomb and said: "Behind this tomb, there are two intertwined paths. In Feng Shui, these two paths are called Ruosheng Road."

"There are people rubbing ropes behind the tomb, and it is easy for the descendants of the family to hang themselves, especially women."

Hearing Liu Dixian's words, everyone's hearts were pulled up again before they could let go.

Xiao Hua tensed her body even more, she subconsciously felt that her neck was being tightened.

Yang Ruoqing was full of black lines, and she couldn't help saying to Liu Dixian: "Mr. Liu, we are all laymen, and you are the only one here, so what should you do? Just say it straight, we will do as you said. Just do it."

Liu Dixian glanced at Yang Ruoqing, nodded, and continued: "What I mean is that you can be buried here, but before you go to the burial, you will be a mage at that time, and you can find some people to bring the two roads together. Renovate it, plant trees, and remove the rope rubbing path behind without destroying the original feng shui aura of the tomb, and everything will be fine!"

Da'an said: "Okay, then listen to Mr. Liu, and I will start preparing for it later!"

Yang Huazhong and the others also nodded.

At this time, Wang Hongquan, who was quite lively among the crowd, showed a bit of panic on his face.

"Mr. Liu, there are two intersecting paths behind the cemetery. Is it really easy for the younger generation's women to hang themselves?" He asked with a pale face.

Liu Dixian said: "Yes. I have seen many such cases, so I dare not speak nonsense."

Wang Hongquan asked again: "Then if one of the younger generations has already hanged himself, will he appear again in the future?"

Liu Dixian pondered for a while, and said: "As long as the Feng Shui pattern remains unchanged and the aura is not broken, this influence will always exist."

"It's like those of you who smoke dry tobacco all the year round. There are hidden dangers in your throat. If you take care of it properly, you won't be triggered,"

"If one day suffers from the cold, or is irritated by eating too much spicy and stimulating food, then the throat disease will be triggered at a touch."

"The impact of this feng shui layout on the younger generation is the same. If it is good, it will add icing on the cake. If it is not good, it will add insult to injury and add frost to the snow. We must guard against it!"

Wang Hongquan's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

When the other people at the table saw this, they all remembered that in the first month of last year, Mrs. Shuan had hanged herself in the firewood room for a trivial matter.

"Brother Hong Quan, what's the matter with you?" Yang Huazhong asked with concern.

Wang Hongquan came back to his senses a little bit, and he said to Yang Huazhong in a trembling voice: "I remembered, there is such a rope rubbing road behind my grandfather's grave..."

To be honest, Yang Huazhong and Luo Tiejiang are really not clear about the location of the grave of the old man of the Wang family.

Old Yang has an impression.

"Hong Quan, I remembered it when you said that." Old Yang said.

"When your grandfather passed away, you were only three or four years old, and I was eighteen or nineteen years old. I was the only one who carried the coffin up the mountain! If I remember correctly, your grandfather Just buried in..."

Old Yangtou reported the approximate location of Wang Hongquan's grandfather's cemetery.

Wang Hongquan nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that's where my grandfather was buried. There are two paths behind the grave."

"I still remember my father telling me that during the two years when my grandfather was buried, he often dreamed of his old man with a rope around his neck. He told my father that his neck was strangled."

"My father didn't believe that at the time, thinking that his neck hurt because he slept on a high pillow at night, and he didn't take it seriously."

"After my father passed away, this matter faded away more and more, and I never dreamed about it. Now I hear Mr. Liu talking about this matter, and I can't help feeling chills down my back!" Wang Hongquan said.

He leaned forward and begged Liu Dixian, "Mr. Liu, can you please help me see my grandfather's grave? To be honest, my mother-in-law hanged herself for a year. I am very worried that such a tragedy will happen again among the female family members of the younger generation, please!"

Yang Huazhong and the others also begged for help.

Liu Dixian thought for a while, "Then tomorrow, I will go up with you to have a look tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wang Hongquan was overjoyed and bowed to Liu Dixian repeatedly to show his gratitude.

Yang Huazhong said: "Brother Hong Quan, the visit to the ancestral grave also involves brother Hong Tao's room, do you want to go say hello to them?"

Wang Hongquan and the former Lizheng Wang Hongtao are cousins, and their fathers are brothers, so they have a common grandfather.

Wang Hongquan said to Yang Huazhong: "I want to talk about it, I'll go and talk to my elder brother right now."

The matter about Little Peanut's mother's tomb was finalized in this way, and Yang Huazhong was busy looking for staff, preparing for rituals and changing the layout of the rope rubbing road.

Lao Yang found an excuse and invited Liu Dixian to drink tea at Lao Yang's old house, saying that he wanted to ask Liu Dixian about some personal matters.

Liu Dixian was invited by Yang Huazhong's family with a lot of money, and the whole family of Yang Huazhong treated Liu Dixian with extra courtesy.

So Liu Dixian was also willing to deal with some minor problems for the relatives of Yang Huazhong's family, so Liu Dixian went to the old house.

"Third sister-in-law, what do you think the old man and old lady of our family are asking for by dragging Liu Dixian in the east room? I saw that the door of the east room was tightly closed, and the windows were also down." , I just took two steps over there, and the old lady asked who it was?"

"Look, this little old lady is obviously sitting by the door and window with a little horse, just watching, so that no one can eavesdrop!"

While cooking dinner, Mrs. Liu came to the backyard of Yang Huazhong's house and whispered to Mrs. Sun who was cooking.

Mrs. Sun smiled while chopping vegetables: "Maybe it's their business, I don't know what it is."

Liu said: "Sister-in-law three, what do you think will happen?"

Sun shook her head, "I don't know."

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing came in.

Liu's eyes lit up, and she quickly told Yang Ruoqing about it.

"Qing'er, what do you think your grandma would say when she came to see Liu Dixian?" Mrs. Liu asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't have clairvoyance, how do I know?"

(End of this chapter)