Republic of China

Chapter 367 Stud
The loss of livestock, the death of population from tuberculosis, and the unrest in official affairs are all caused by God's punishment.

If you see this fragrance, you must not take it lightly.

Normally, the appearance of Tianshaxiang is not man-made, but the result of various chances and causes. In this small Feng Shui, not only will the fortune decline, but the physical functions and spirit will also be greatly affected, and the effect is amazingly fast.

The first to be affected was Liu Mangfan on the Sitian Terrace.

The moment he saw the Tianshaxiang, he felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and his ears were buzzing, as if countless broken blowers were blowing around him, torturing his nerves.

Not to mention the back pain, even the toes hurt.

The sudden change made him feel a little overwhelmed, and he almost fell off the platform in a daze.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hooked his feet on the railing.

Although my vision has not been restored, I can't care about much anymore.

"Can the people down there hear me?!"

"Mr. Liu, give your orders!"

Zhang Xiaogou deliberately left behind a few nimble and smart henchmen. They noticed something strange about Liu Mangfan, but no one dared to say anything. They didn't even dare to breathe for fear of disturbing the master's ritual.

"The Xun position below the stage is on your left. I have prepared many things in advance. Find five palm-sized stones with words written on them. They are all different colors. Go quickly!"

The thugs took action immediately and found the stones in a moment. They were indeed of different colors, including blue, white, black, red and yellow. Each of them was engraved with something similar to "ghost paintings".

Written in red on bluestone: The national star is on the left.

Written in red on white stone: Taibai Star is on the right.

Red writing on black stone - the star of heaven is at the back.

Written in red on the red stone: Wu Ji Star is in the front.

There is a red inscription on the yellow stone and a magic talisman - Tianwei Star guarding the central palace.

Liu Mangfan was now sitting cross-legged, holding his master's bell in his left hand and a willow branch in his right hand. He was ringing the bell while tapping his lower body with the willow branch.

"We found Mr. Liu!"

According to the directions, Liu Mangfan ordered his men to bury the five stones at various important nodes.

"Traveling north and south, drifting east and west, the paths to the underworld are different."

"The sky is empty, the earth is empty, this is a place of great feng shui to accommodate me."

After saying this, he used his axe to cut the willow branch into two pieces.

Suddenly, sharp screams came from all directions. The next moment, Lao Liu's body returned to normal, but the bamboo incense in the incense burner was still emitting strong smoke.

Not finished yet.

He knew that the screams came from the piles of living creatures in the Su Luo Garden, tearing apart his own Ghostly Mountain and Sea Town.

Even though on the surface the two sides seem evenly matched, after all, there are so many living stakes buried underneath, and they are very powerful, and it is impossible to stop them by force.

Old Liu was having a hard time coping here, and Zhao Sanyuan, who was the 'pioneer' in the front, also felt tremendous pressure.

As the evil situations in the main hall were broken one by one, loopholes were inevitable.

After the court session, Zhao Sanyuan could see dark clouds stirring outside, with hideous features occasionally appearing as they rolled, a manifestation of resentment.

"Scholar! Sprinkle the yellow wine!"

Zhao Sanyuan was running along the edge of the stage, holding a red silk ribbon. In the eyes of the audience, he looked like a magician. He pulled out a handful of lit bamboo incense from his back, at least a hundred sticks, and lit them with his butt crack?
Amidst the bursts of exclamations, Zhao Sanyuan was seen throwing up a red cloth, then holding the incense in both hands high above his head and taking strange steps.

The magical thing was that the red cloth did not fall down, but rose higher and higher, floating in the air.

After the scholar spilled two large jars of rice wine, everyone present heard a strange "sizzling" sound, but they didn't know where it came from.

Of course, the spectators didn't know that Zhao Sanyuan and Lu Xiucai were protecting them at the same time as they were defending.

Although the free fruit plate is needed to provide vitality and yang energy to the tool people in the small Feng Shui bureau, life-threatening situations must not occur.

But the other side doesn't care about these things, so why would they care about other people's life or death?
The red cloth floating in the air and the yellow wine spilling down activated the labor ban and killing system in the hall, blocking the living things outside for a moment.

Then two strong winds swirled and attacked, blasting away the leading entities.

Huang Xiaoliu, Python Qingyan.

"Black long worm, we haven't seen so many piles of living things gathered together in a hundred years, right?"

"More than just piles."

Behind the rolling black cloud, there were eleven giant and narrow little ghosts, all wearing strange straw raincoats.

It’s not quite appropriate to call them ghosts because their bodies are covered with stitched skin.

"Oh, this is not common." Huang Xiaoliu exclaimed in amazement, "Raising a devil in the womb, and there are eleven brothers, how can it take sixty years to raise one."

Mang Qingyan didn't waste any time. He shook his wrist, the scale spear was in his hand, and he started fighting as soon as he said he would.

"Look, you are anxious again. We can't kill them unless we break the small Feng Shui layout on the opposite side. Don't you see that the energies that were dispersed are gathering again?" Huang Xiaoliu slowly transformed into a jade ruyi, realizing that it was useless to go all out. Now he just needed to hold on for a while and wait until Lao Li gave a drink to Zuoyou Youshen.

With these two old fairies protecting them, and the remaining effect of Lao Ban Sha, it will take a long time for those evil spirits to break into the main hall.

At the same time, Huang Xia's abdomen hidden under the wide robe had completely shriveled up, and even the ribs could be clearly seen. All the "stock" in his stomach had been sacrificed. Combined with the magic of the second leatherworker Yan Wu, they killed people invisibly, which was the basis of their success over the years.

The audience was stunned by the way he performed the spell.

To the drum beats of Nalan Rongcuo, Huang Xia lay on the stage like a corpse, with his legs spread out and his body trembling from time to time.

Yan Wu was even more outrageous. He took off his cotton hat in full view of everyone, and inserted two things similar to dowsing rods into his crown. He was able to rotate them without touching his hands, and then he pulled out a few pieces of old skin and swung them around like flying pancakes, making them bigger and bigger, while mumbling something in his mouth.

What is this about?

A new play?

It's a bit creepy.
The blind Taoist priest cast out several yellow talismans, and sparks and lightning appeared when he waved his iron fan.

Looking at the other side, the ghost fetuses were surrounded by ghost fires, all of them were jumping off the rope, and they were seriously injured by the ghost fire of the undead.

Even the two Yellow Python Immortals were very wary of this, because if they were to touch it their cultivation would be damaged, and they were inside the pass, so they had to be extremely cautious.

The moment when the fight between the two sides becomes more intense.

Without warning, heavy snow fell from the night sky, and the howling cold wind gradually subsided.

On the Sitian Terrace, Liu Mangfan, who was being suppressed, had a gleam in his eyes.

"Here it comes! It's finally here!"

The two boxes of orange soda from Laoxianer were not given in vain, as he finally waited for the power of the local earth veins and evil spirits.

Liu Mangfan pinched off all the incense sticks with his fingers and threw them towards the meridian needle on the compass one after another.

bang bang bang-

The three flames became hotter each time.

"The Five Paths of the Mountain God, General Youlu!"

"Be the land of this land, City God Zao Lord!"

"Command you gods to search intently!"

"The sweet dew from heaven, the original proof exists!"

After the operation, Liu Mangfan collapsed due to exhaustion, gasping for breath.

"It all depends on you, Xiaokang!"

In an instant, all the remaining evil situations in Juejuezi's house were resolved, and the removed evil forces all gathered towards the front hall.

Those spectators who were forced by the gangsters to "watch the show" also felt dizzy at this moment, as if all their strength had been drained away in an instant.

Everything converges in one direction.

long street.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the streets on both sides were blocked when the fight started. In addition to the social people from the two families, there were also two patrol teams sent by Li Dasen. It was a snowy day, so no one wanted to cause trouble.

But just because people outside can’t come in doesn’t mean people inside can’t get out.

There was a man standing on the street right between the two gardens.

Kangmuang.

He seemed to sense something and immediately took the Gang Step, but it was an unconventional Gang Step, very different from the Seven-Star Taiyi or the Innate and Post-natal Gang Step that he was good at.

The first step is greed!
The moment I stepped firmly, a yellow paper floated and burned in the air above my head.

"The book opens with great luck, and the beginning and end of the book are also good!"

"When measuring, the end of the ruler must be the evil, and this will end up with six white beams!"

The steps that Kang Muang took were the Yin Dou, and the order was Tan, Ju, Wen, Lu, Lian, Wu, and Po.

The methods they used were also very different from those in the past, and were by no means upright.

Now the two small feng shuis have become entangled with each other, you are in me and I am in you, plus the power of the big feng shui's earth veins has been drawn away, it's a good time to remove the fuel from the fire.

As long as the differences between ghosts and gods cancel each other out, everything will be fine.

Kang Muang's ability can save people, but also can harm people. As long as he wants to do it, no matter how good your feng shui is, he can find a way to break it.

By the time they took the fifth step, Nalan Rongcuo and the others had already realized that something was wrong. Both the living entity and the ghost fetus were somewhat out of control.

Nalan Rongcuo never expected that there was someone on the opposite side who could drag the two families into a bad situation by himself. This not only required profound Taoism, but also a stable spiritual platform and pure yang.

Skillful.

Lao Kang got all the points.

They thought Liu Mangfan, the center of the formation, was the key, but in fact, Kang Muang, who had previously told the silly crosstalk, was the killer.

Translated, translated, now Lao Kang is personally putting all the chips his brothers have in hand into a bet.

Don’t follow?

If you don't follow, you will die together.

"Nalan! Why don't you quickly activate all the living stakes? It will be too late if you don't respond now!" Yan Wu reminded him sternly. It was not that he wanted to win, but his wife's ghost fetuses were all on the opposite side. If this continued, he might not be able to bring back many of them. How could he not feel sad after raising them for decades? It was not easy to raise ghost fetuses at this age.

But Nalan Rongcuo did not answer, allowing the bamboo fragrance in front of him to change again.

The middle is the highest, followed by the left, and the right is the lowest.

The ash from the left incense stick bends right, and the rest forms a bridge.

To compensate for the heavy sins of the incense.

Heaven will not tolerate killing or taking lives.

No one can escape the law without understanding it.

The wronged souls are seeking revenge in the disaster.

Life-saving incense!
"Nalan——"

"Shut up and let them break the situation."

"you--"

"I said let them break free! Let them in!"

Nalan Rongcuo insisted on doing so because he had his own plans.

Indeed, judging from the upcoming outcome of this Feng Shui battle, our side is one step behind.

But who says it is limited to Feng Shui?

It would be best if you could win the fight, but if something goes wrong it doesn't matter, as the ghost will be removed and the living stakes will still be there.

Isn't it just that you want to break through the ghost barrier and come in to fight face to face?

Okay, come on.

Qin Jue, Qi Sihai and those Japanese masters who had sneaked in in disguise had been waiting for a long time!

Although I am unwilling to seek help from others, I have to act in an emergency. If they dare to break into Suluo Garden tonight, I will make sure they never return!
Astor Hotel.

Tonight is still a night of decadence and luxury.

Only upper-class people can enter upper-class occasions, and at the very least they have to be fluent in a foreign language.

This was too easy for Cherry, who could speak four foreign languages, and she could blend in easily.

This is like talking to the French military attaché about how much the upcoming Maginot Line will cost, or talking to an entrepreneur from the Weimar Republic about how much bread should be priced.

Of course, Cherry was not here to eat and drink for free because he was short of money. With his family's wealth, it was enough for him to squander for several lifetimes and still have some money to spare.

His target was the short man in the dim booth.

Consul General of the Japanese Concession, Hachiro Sanada.

After several days of diligent investigation, he actually found some clues, but it was still unclear whether it was Sanada Hachiro himself who wanted to target Zhao Sanyuan and the others.

Cherry's idea is very simple. In addition to avenging the driver, she also wants to find out the reason and show off in front of Zhao Sanyuan.

As a favor to them, there's nothing wrong with giving them electric cannons without them fighting back, right?

No matter how stupid the idea is, Cherry at least combines knowledge and action, and does what she wants to do.

While no one was paying attention, he quietly wound up a small wooden turtle. If you look closely, you will find that there are extremely precise spell lines on the turtle shell, which can be called a work of art.

After the little wooden turtle landed, it moved swiftly and crawled into the gap of Sanada Hachiro's sofa without disturbing anyone.

Cherry secretly chanted a spell, and the voice of Sanada Hachiro talking with someone seemed to appear in her ears.

"Are you sure that Tsuchimikado personally led people to Soro Garden?"

"It's absolutely true. There were nine people in total, including himself. He took all the elite troops of Unit 817 in Tianjin with him."

"Okay, I don't care what it is that has distracted his attention. The longer the better. Take advantage of this opportunity and go pick up the Chinese to identify the oracle bones."

"After the identification"

"Don't leave any behind. Remember to do it cleanly."

"clear."

Cherry, who was eavesdropping using偃術, was confused.

Tsuchimikado Toaki?
Who is that?
What is 817?
And the so-called turtle shell needs to be firm at all, the Japanese devils’ preferences are really... Wait!

Oracle bones?

I seem to remember that bone fragments with seal characters were discovered in the Central Plains a few years ago. Could this be it?
Shouldn't they be protected by the Yan family in the capital? How did they end up in the hands of the Japanese consul?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Cherry felt a tangle of emotions lingering in her mind.

Although the current positioning of oracle bone inscriptions is not considered a national treasure, it is clear that the knowledgeable Cherry understands how valuable they are to the country and the nation. The relevant text has not been deciphered yet. If it is stolen by foreigners and claimed as theirs.
So Zhao Sanyuan is involved in this matter?

I heard before that he was working for Liu Guanghai of the Anqing Gang to find a certain antique, and Liu Guanghai was running some antique businesses. Yes, he must be tracking down the whereabouts of the oracle bones.

Why didn’t you just say it earlier? We are all men of the Chinese nation, why are you the only ones with blood?
Damn, I got beaten up by you for nothing.

Cherry stared at the back of Sanada Hachiro's secretary and quietly followed him out of the Astoria.

Regardless of the oracle bones, since we have heard that these Japs are going to cross the river and destroy the bridge and harm people's lives, we cannot stand idly by.

But he didn't expect that the Japanese secretary came from a place that was completely unrelated to him.

Nankai!

(End of this chapter)