unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 192 Whimsical
Song Yu grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, narrowing his eyes.

He Shen swallowed his saliva: "Hey, how about it, it tastes good - doesn't it taste good? It's crispy."

Song Yu grabbed another handful and stuffed it into his mouth: "Listen."

He Shen: "..."

The two people started to quarrel childishly on the street. Su Mian had his eyes wide open and his face was expressionless, thinking that there were many sufferings in life, and Song Yu was the suffering that God gave him.

The two were arguing vigorously, but Song Yu suddenly called a truce: "Stop talking."

She looked around alertly.

Zui Jinzhao is known as Xiaofan Tower. It is not dark around, it is brightly lit. In addition, not only Li Waining and Wang Mazi are setting up stalls around here, but there are also many people selling preserved fruits.

Before men go in, they like to buy such little gadgets to make people happy.

There are also guests who come to Zui Jinchao one after another.

But in this atmosphere, Song Yu suddenly felt a strange aura.

He Shen saw that her expression suddenly became serious, and his heart tightened: "What, what, what, what's wrong?"

Not so unlucky.

Su Mian grabbed Big Eye's hand and hit him: "Coward, you are a man with back-up skills after all. What are you afraid of?"

Big eyes giggled.

He Shen glared at the kid: "If you smile again, I will sell you. This is human instinct. It has nothing to do with whether I have confidence or not. Don't say you are not afraid at all."

Su Mian nodded: "Of course I'm not afraid."

He has Song Yu, so what is he afraid of?

Soon Song Yu stopped looking around: "Maybe something passed by, let's go in, look, Zhongli Qing!"

Zhong Liqing was handing out hawthorn candy pills to the pestering girls, pretending they were heart-saving pills.

Just after they left, there was a sudden gust of wind and a "clattering" sound.

Wang Mazi shivered: "Yao Wanzi, did you hear anything?"

Li Waining yawned: "It sounded like the sound of turning a book."

It is the wind blowing the pages of the book, making a crisp and continuous sound, which is not surprising.

Poor scholars always like to recite poems and write poems around here, hoping that the courtesans who are drunk today will be discerning and appreciate their talents, so that they can have sex without spending money.

The sound of turning pages soon ceased to be heard.

The aroma of wine is permeating the sky, mixed with the aroma of makeup and powder, floating up and down, charming the eyes.

This sea of ​​fireworks and gold-stained caves is like a huge trap. When you want to leave, you find that you have fallen deep into it.

Su Mian and the girls exchanged cups and cups, coming and going, enjoying themselves but not thinking about Shu. Song Yu held a pot of sheep hooves and chewed them until his mouth was full of oil, and he was also very happy.

In comparison, others are not so happy.

Gu Beiqi was the last one to arrive. He looked very tired. He pushed the girls away and filled himself a glass first.

"The yin energy is getting heavier and heavier, and more things are happening. You guys need to think of a solution."

Wang Zhan squinted his eyes and picked up a chopstick of chili pepper: "I haven't slept all day and night."

No big thing happened, but small things kept happening. If it were normal, they would have gone to Daxiangguo Temple or Taoist Temple to seek peace, but at this time, they did not dare to let go of any small things.

There are many tricks, and if one thing is ignored, it may cause big trouble later.

Lin Kun touched his belly: "I'm so tired and thin."

Song Yu took a moment to look at him and said, "No, he's fat."

Everyone complained a few words and talked about the things they encountered. They all felt that if this continues, the boundary between yin and yang will become more and more blurred.

This is entirely because of the unknown places appearing in the mass graves.

This matter has to be dealt with by the psychic Zhongliqing.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Zhong Liqing didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he made some movement, but he put the hat on Song Yu's head straight.

After playing with Song Yu's head, he spoke: "I came today to discuss this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu let go of the sheep's hooves: "I have a way to do this. I can just create a dragon vein and suppress that place."

Gu Beiqi glanced at the wine glass and thought, I just drank one glass, so I won't get drunk.

Was it Song Yu who drank fake wine or he drank fake wine?

Others were also dumbfounded.

Create a dragon vein?

Even if they didn't understand Feng Shui, they felt that Song Yu was probably drunk after eating sheep's hooves.

Can this thing be made casually?

The dragon vein from Bianjing to Qingzhou has been dormant for a long time, and no new dragon vein has appeared yet.

Maybe it appeared, but they didn't notice it. After all, the mountains are undulating and hidden, so it's not easy to find the dragon's veins.

Song Yu turned around and gnawed on the pig's trotters: "A dragon can be big or small, bend or stretch, hide or appear, fly or dive. It's not just mountains that can form dragon veins, but water on flat ground can also form dragon veins. It's just different sizes."

She told about the creation of a lucky acupuncture point in Zhao Fang's home.

Gu Beiqi hesitated and said: "But dragon veins and tombs are completely different things. They are too far apart."

Everyone felt that Song Yu was just having a whim.

Song Yu was very calm: "In the final analysis, Feng Shui is the word Yin and Yang, and the same is true for dragon veins. If the energy of the landscape is enough, the fake can become real. Besides, we are not making a big dragon, we are just making a mountain." The situation of being surrounded by water is just coming out."

He Shen grabbed a pig's trotter: "Then, what if - it doesn't succeed?"

Song Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "If it doesn't work out, will it be the same as now?"

stupid guy.

He Shen scratched his head in embarrassment: "Yeah, too."

Zhong Liqing carefully placed the tea cup and frowned evenly: "But the Yin Qi in the mass graves is very strong, and the trend of the Bianhe River is from northwest to southeast, from Bian to Si, and then from Si to Huai. When the boat is restored, the fortune will be better. From this, how do we turn it around?”

Zhou Xiwazi couldn't even get close to this little edge.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have become a mass grave.

Song Yu glanced at the expressions on the others' faces that said "It's true," and he said angrily: "Have your brains been blocked by the mud in the underground culverts? Or have you soaked in the Bian River! Or have you lost your shit? What a scam! Mr. Zhao is smarter than you, and everyone at his age has been eaten by dogs?

What to twist, why to twist, to create, I am talking about creation, do you know what creation is!It's just something made out of nothing, made up out of thin air, and imagined out of thin air. "

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had used three idioms in a row, which was very high-level, and she said to Su Mian flatteringly: "I am really good at literature and martial arts."

Su Mian: "You farted under the covers - you can smell it and cover it up."

The others were a little dazed by the scolding, and it took Li Bixu a long time to come to his senses: "Then let's do it."

But creating dragon veins is not that easy.

Dragon veins are also divided into strong, weak, fat, thin, smooth, reverse, advancing, retreating, sick, robbery, killing, true, false, noble, and humble. A strong dragon must be closely guarded and guarded.

To create such a dragon vein, Zhong Liqing needs to pay attention to yin and yang at all times, plus he knows Feng Shui well, and cooperates with the mountains and rivers around Xiwazi in Zhouzhou to make it possible.

Once it was decided, everyone started discussing how to get started.

The first thing to do is to make a Feng Shui layout.

(End of this chapter)