Republic of China

Chapter 325

Taking the door of Zhou's house as the boundary, the big feng shui outside the door is already messy, but the small feng shui inside the door is even more evil. If you close your eyes and walk in, the brothers will definitely think that they have walked into a mass grave. The kind of tragedy that caused the family to be exterminated, not only the anger of death, but also the anger of resentment rushed straight to the face.

It is certain and certain that someone in the Zhou family has definitely died in the recent past, and more than one person died.

Although human life is as cheap as a dog in this fucked-up world, not to mention one or two people dying in remote areas, not many people would care about people lining up to die from door to door.

After severe droughts, earthquakes, and locust plagues, floods followed, wars continued, and the people were exhausted. They were humiliated and oppressed by external forces, and internal conflicts were repeated. In addition to being killed by the bosses and tax collection, they also had to be skinned by local snakes. In such days, It’s really not certain which one is better or worse than hell.

Moreover, the brothers who traveled all over the country had long been accustomed to seeing dead people. When they were in Jizhong, the official roads were lined with people dying of starvation.

But the problem here is Henan Province.

It should be the most rule-based place in Yanhuang, especially when it comes to weddings and funerals. There are so many rules. Even in places where rules are not very common, it is known that those who have recently been mourned in the family cannot marry. This is common sense. Unless you are dissatisfied with this and don’t believe in that, just believe in yourself.

Marrying your daughter after a death in the family?
Could it be that the Zhou family is too short of money and needs to sell their daughter to get some blood?

The odds are slim.

In the midst of joy, all the villagers, men, women, old and young, all wore the brightest smiles, the kind of smiles that made people want to make their eyes pop out. The more they looked like this, the more they felt that they were not sincere, as if they were being forced out by invisible hands. Such an expression.

Surrounded by the crowd, the bride was carried out wearing a bright red wedding dress, her face could not be seen clearly under the red hijab.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Zhou family is a poor family, the important thing is that the family is not poor. Their ancestors are indeed rich. Ordinary cows and horses cannot be called the family. They should not sell their daughters to gain blood. Besides, the head of the family, Zhou Shijing, has a very poor complexion. He definitely looks like a cultural person.

"How about Brother Liu, can you confirm the details?" Zhao Sanyuan asked Old Liu in a low voice. After all, he always works to kill people and is more sensitive to this aspect. He wants to know how many people have died in the Zhou family recently. It is best to get the exact number and time. .

Among them, Mo Wenshan, as an outsider, seemed out of place with several juniors.

Thunder exploded in the clouds, and after brewing for a few hours, it seemed that the heavy rain was about to wreak havoc again.

You never know how many weird things Lao Liu has yet to reveal, but he always comes up with them when he is at a loss.

Looking at the materials that Old Liu was tumbling over and what he wanted, Zhao Sanyuan could roughly guess what method he was going to use. He knew this trick but had not learned it. He still had weaknesses and was not really a hexagon.

Even more impossible.

Or is it that someone in the Zhou family died and the Zhou family doesn’t know?

But now neither his own family nor the old Xian'er of the Sanyuan family has responded, so the Xian family can't be pointed out for the time being.

Lao Liu sighed. Normally, he would ask Lao Xian'er for help when looking for someone to ask questions.

In fact, Lao Kang also had his own method. It was very simple. He politely asked the local land to solve the problem. Although it was time-consuming and laborious, the most important thing was that it was reliable. However, he just tried to check the location of the local land, and what he got was a Fog Shui, then smiled bitterly, then remembered that the whole feng shui in this area was in chaos, it would be strange if he could find out.

"understood."

He immediately flipped through the cloth bag he was carrying, then looked around and pointed to the willow tree not far from the courtyard. "Brother, you are very agile, go and break some willow branches for me. Remember to grow towards the shade." , it’s not easy to grow in the sun.”

"While we're not at the table, Xiucai, go to the kitchen and get some Sanlouzi wine grains and millet. I'll use them later."

Rumbling--

Seeing this situation, the Yan family of the Zhou family temporarily decided to worship at the Zhou family first to avoid being soaked by the heavy rain when they went back.

For those who eat at the banquet, thunder and rain will definitely be a disaster. Nowadays, they don’t know how to build a tent, so they basically eat in the open air.

The Zhou family is indeed well-established. It seems that they have thought of this situation in advance. They are worshiping in the hall and serving food outside without delay. "The willow branch has broken."

"This is wine and millet. Brother Liu, what are you going to use?"

On a table in the corner of the courtyard, facing the dishes that were served one by one, none of the brothers actually had much appetite. Even though the table surface was really hard, there were actually two meat dishes among the seven dishes that were served, which was really awesome.

Lao Liu prepared the materials one by one.

Not only are there willow branches and white wine millet, but there are also locust branches, poplar leaves, cypress bark, mulberry fruits, sheepskins, sulfur powder, ephedra powder, and arsenic powder that Old Liu brought with him.

Mo Wenshan, who was walking around and drinking a small drink, took a sniff and smiled. Just by smelling it, he knew what method Liu Mangfan used.

Regardless of whether it is a wild idea or not, there are indeed many genuine things. It is a pity that at this time, in this situation, in this situation, if you don't point out everything face to face, these probabilistic and tricky methods are bound to not get the answers you want.

Mo Wenshan was thinking this, but he still didn't say anything and continued to drink the wine happily.

Liu Mangfan first laid the sheepskin on the ground, then placed various materials on the sheepskin in a certain order but connected with each other, and then slowly exhaled and held his breath.

"Only heaven and earth are infinite."

"The mystery of the living people lies in it."

“Shape energy originates from the root.”

"Ke Ye merges and the spirit grows."

"The scene of fear of evil spirits."

"Qiang has not yet caught his cloud."

While reciting the incantation, draw the sword in the void on the sheepskin. You can roughly see the words "well", "in the sky", "sun", "mensang" and "gang".

Finally, Old Liu shouted in a low voice, and saw a flame burst out from the center of the sheepskin, and then all the materials on it burned instantly, and then extinguished in the blink of an eye, as if nothing happened.

"Uh"

Lao Liu looked at the burnt sheepskin and was speechless.

Logically speaking, there should be some fonts on the scorch marks, such as twenty, thirty is thirty, xi is yesterday, su is the day before yesterday, etc. But now the scorch marks on the sheepskin are a mess, like pockmarks.

Although this move had a high probability of failure, he did not expect such a result. Lao Liu thought he had pulled his crotch, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

As everyone knows, sometimes not the answer is better than the answer.

Almost at the same time, all the villagers in the courtyard turned their heads and cast their sights on Old Liu who was doing this. No matter male or female, old or young, their eyes were as ferocious as when they first entered the village that day. They all wanted to eat flesh and sleep with skin.

Zhao Sanyuan and others didn't know the reason, so they could only wait and prepare.

Tick-tick-tick-

The raindrops gradually fell, but they could not disperse the strange atmosphere in the courtyard.

On the burnt sheepskin, rainwater mixed with black ash gradually revealed the outline of the font.

兇！
(End of this chapter)