One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

He turned to Zhang Lingyu and asked about the follow-up plan for the matter.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately informed Huang Miao of his arrangements in detail, explaining everything from relocating the grave to choosing a new burial site.

However, Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu soon noticed that Huang Miao's expression gradually became solemn.

This made Zhang Lingyu feel a little uneasy, worrying whether he had done something wrong.

After Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, Huang Miao frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Zhang Lingyu glanced at Feng Baobao uneasily, and Feng Baobao quickly signaled him to ask.

"Director, did I do something wrong?" Zhang Lingyu asked courageously.

Huang Miao smiled and shook his head: "No, you did a good job. It's already excellent to have such a perfect follow-up plan for the first operation.

It’s just that you know that place is the Altar Ancient Demon, but do you really understand the Altar Ancient Demon? "

Zhang Lingyu asked doubtfully, "Isn't this a place suitable for cultivating feminine things?"

"Yes, but not entirely true..." Huang Miao took a sip of tea.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen, who had been standing nearby, took the initiative to step forward and refill Huang Miao's tea without any instructions.

Huang Miao saw it and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that after this period of rest, Xiaochen's spiritual awareness would become even stronger.

Although it is impossible for Jiang Xiaochen to be like a living person, such a change is rare for a zombie.

Huang Miao retracted his thoughts, looked at Zhang Lingyu again, and said slowly: "The ancient altar evil spirit is a very special Feng Shui situation, very rare, and its attributes cannot be simply defined as good or bad.

The location of the back mountain cannot be said to be a very auspicious place, but it is not a very unlucky place either.

I originally thought that you didn't need to know these things yet.

But now that we have come to this, it doesn’t hurt to tell you…”

Huang Miao's words instantly cheered up Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao.

However, the fat man was different from the other two. He had already followed the two to the core bureau, but Huang Miao seemed to have completely ignored him.

Firstly, they were not surprised by his arrival, and secondly, they didn't seem to care about him at all.

The fat man was a little puzzled. This was obviously not the attitude a normal person should have.

But he couldn't find a chance to speak, especially when he saw Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu suddenly become excited, he didn't know how to start.

Therefore, the fat man could only stand dejectedly next to Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao, trying his best to wink at Wang Ye.

But Wang Ye remained calm and had no intention of disturbing Huang Miao.

"Since ancient times, there have been ten best Feng Shui layouts." Huang Miao looked at the two of them and said patiently.

"The first type of game is called the Tiger Abyss Game. As the saying goes, there is a hole in the ground that looks like a white tiger, with a bloody mouth that swallows the sky and has the ability to feed back.

This is a special Feng Shui situation that is between good and bad. If the area around the tiger's mouth is evil, then this place is evil; if it is good, then this place is good. "

Zhang Lingyu heard this and said doubtfully: "Director, didn't you say before that there are eight aspects of mountains, eight channels of water, and that feng shui has its good and bad fortunes?

Why does this kind of Feng Shui situation occur where the fortune is determined by the surroundings? "

Huang Miao smiled and explained, "This is the special thing I want to talk about. In the world, only ten Feng Shui bureaus are constantly changing in terms of fortune and misfortune.

What I just talked about was the first type. The second type is called Fengqixiapo.

This kind of Feng Shui land often appears in huge mountains and is also one of the most powerful Feng Shui situations.

It looks like a phoenix building a nest, sitting west and facing east. Every time the sun rises, the first ray of purple air will appear above the phoenix's head.

That scene looked like a real phoenix taking a nap, hence the name Fengqixiapo.

This kind of feng shui situation is originally very auspicious, but there is only one situation in which it will turn from very auspicious to very inauspicious.

If a forest catches fire, the situation will turn from good to bad, and people within a hundred miles will suffer.

The third type is called the Treasure Bowl, which is also the most common special feng shui layout among the people.

There are many cornucopia games, which can be divided into different levels.

It is mentioned in many TV dramas, but few people know that if the Feng Shui layout of the cornucopia is handled properly, it will be very auspicious and can even raise a dragon! "

"Raising a dragon?" Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao widened their eyes.

Huang Miao smiled and explained, “Of course, it’s not the kind of dragon you imagine, but a dragon vein.

A truly powerful cornucopia can even nourish and nurture dragon veins.

But in the same way, this kind of feng shui situation can turn from good to bad due to certain changes, and become a trapped situation in an upside-down place.

If someone is buried here, his descendants will never have a chance to succeed, and may not even live to the ripe old age."

These words made the two men's eyes widen. It was the first time they realized that the Feng Shui layout was not fixed.

Instead, new influences will be formed based on many subtle changes.

Huang Miao looked at the people and continued, "The fourth type is called the Green Dragon Lying in the Pond. This image is like a green cow lying on the ground, surrounded by mountains and water to form a pond.

If you build a house in the belly of a cow, the people living there will be protected for a hundred years.

But even in such a lucky place, if you separate the blue cow from the pond or build a house anywhere other than in the cow's belly, it will become a very unlucky place. "

Huang Miao listed ten special feng shui situations in a row, and Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao soon realized them.

These ten types of Feng Shui have the same characteristic: it is difficult to define whether it is good or bad.

Even for the same Feng Shui layout, different directions may lead to different final fortunes.

Finally, Huang Miao finally mentioned the ancient evil spirit of the altar: "After saying so much, you should all understand, right? Feng Shui itself is a very profound subject.

There are many variables you need to understand and be cautious with all things Feng Shui.

Because even the most insignificant little thing could cause the entire Feng Shui situation to change. The same is true for the ancient demons at the altar..."

Zhang Lingyu instinctively became nervous when he heard this.

Thinking back on how he handled the situation before, he was a little unsure whether he had done something wrong.

Fortunately, Huang Miao's voice came again at this time: "Zhang Lingyu's handling method is very good, the only thing lacking is that he lacks sufficient understanding of the Feng Shui situation of the altar ancient evil.

This kind of feng shui is very special and very rare, even rarer than the ones I mentioned above.

Because this kind of Feng Shui situation is not formed naturally, it often requires a lot of coincidences, or even someone’s deliberate efforts to form it.”

For humans, this kind of feng shui situation is undoubtedly a subtle threat.

However, for negative creatures or evil spirits, it is a rare and auspicious place that can help them practice or perform evil rituals and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Having said this, Huang Miao glanced at the weasel that was looking around:

"That's why this weasel occupied that place. Even though its current cultivation level is not high, with the help of the ancient evil land of the altar, it is very likely to reach the realm of transformation."

This metaphor made Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao look at each other in shock. Only then did they deeply realize the uniqueness of the altar ancient evil feng shui bureau.

For human beings, this kind of feng shui situation is of no benefit and its potential harm is often difficult to detect.

After understanding this, Zhang Lingyu humbly asked Huang Miao for advice:
"Director, what are my shortcomings in handling this Feng Shui situation?"

Huang Miao looked at Zhang Lingyu with admiration, and was very satisfied with his attitude, so he said without reservation:

"You handled most of the issues well. You knew to move the desolate graves and expand the military base to suppress the ancient altar. But there is one thing that is lacking. It is not enough to rely on the righteousness of the army to suppress it. In addition, this feng shui site is likely to attract other creatures to come and make plans. By then, the military zone may not be able to have peace. Therefore, in order to fully suppress the ancient altar, you must use something full of hostility or even murderous aura to fight poison with poison, suppress the negative energy of the ancient altar, and avoid causing other troubles."

At this point, Huang Miao no longer kept the secret:
"In ancient times, when encountering such a situation, people would usually create rare divine weapons to suppress it, or even use it to breed divine weapons. But in modern times, it is easier to solve. When you go back, call the military station and tell them that the expanded area is best used to store a large amount of munitions or heavy weapons. In this way, the conflict between the evil spirit and the negative energy can offset each other, which can not only eliminate the influence of the ancient evil spirit on the altar, but also reduce the blood disaster caused by excessive evil spirit."

After listening to Huang Miao's words, Zhang Lingyu suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.

"what!"

At this moment, a painful wail was heard, and everyone quickly looked in the direction of the sound. They saw that the weasel had sneaked out of the door without knowing when, obviously looking for a chance to escape. However, as soon as it had this thought, it felt as if millions of ants were biting its flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable, and it kept rolling on the ground. This feeling gradually disappeared until it gave up the idea.

Huang Miao looked at the weasel calmly and said in a calm tone:
"Don't waste your time. This is the Star Trapping Technique. When it's applied to you, it will trap your body. This pain will only get stronger each time. I gave you a choice before: either give up your cultivation to gain freedom, or give up your freedom and keep your cultivation. If you choose the latter, you must give up your freedom. From today on, you will be guarding the door of this core bureau. You can move freely within the small area at the door. But if you have any bad thoughts again, this pain will appear immediately, each time more intense, until the end. If you don't wake up, you may even die from the pain."

Hearing this, the weasel stood up painfully and waved his hands:

"I won't run away anymore. I won't run away anymore..."

After saying that, the weasel limped to the door and sat down against it.

Seeing this scene, Huang Miao seemed to remember something, and then said:

"Oh, there is one more thing. You are absolutely not allowed to speak carelessly in front of outsiders. If you cause unnecessary disturbances, I will still hold you accountable!"

When the weasel heard this, he quickly shut his mouth and nodded repeatedly, no longer daring to disobey.

While Huang Miao was talking to the weasel, the fat man couldn't stand any longer. He pulled Zhang Lingyu and whispered:
"Lingyu, am I under some kind of evil spell? Can you see me?"

Hearing the fat man's irrelevant question, Zhang Lingyu nodded in confusion:
"You are a living person standing here, and I am not blind, how can I not see it?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man wanted to cry even more:
"But how come the director hasn't said a word to me since I arrived? Do I look so inconspicuous?"

Just as the fat man finished speaking, Huang Miao looked over with a smiling look:
"Lingyu, is this your friend?"

Of course Huang Miao recognized the fat man at a glance, but he still asked calmly.

Zhang Lingyu nodded quickly:
"Director, Brother, Fatty, and I have been brothers for many years. I didn't expect to meet him in the cemetery, and he insisted on coming back with us. I wanted him to meet Brother, so I took the initiative to bring him back."

Huang Miao smiled and waved his hand:

"It doesn't matter..."

Then, Huang Miao asked knowingly:

"Why did your friend go to the cemetery?"

Zhang Lingyu's first reaction was to tell the truth, but the fat man actually had his own plans for coming this time. Therefore, when Zhang Lingyu was about to speak, the fat man stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Lingyu, obviously trying to stop him from continuing.

"You are Director Li, right? Just call me Fatty. I went to the cemetery because... because... I want to do some geological research."

The fat man combined almost all the high-sounding words he knew to cover up the fact that he had robbed a tomb. After all, in the fat man's view, this was a government department. Although it was a little special, he still had to be careful.

Hearing this, Wang Ye looked at Huang Miao helplessly, and Huang Miao smiled and asked back:
"Fatty, do you know how I met this little brother?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man immediately shook his head. Huang Miao said directly:

"My brother and I robbed thirty tombs in half a year. Later, we handed over the treasures in the tombs to the country and drew a detailed map of the locations of the thirty tombs. Only then did we cooperate with the country to establish this core bureau."

Upon hearing this, the fat man's eyes immediately lit up:
"Thirty tombs in half a year, your efficiency is really high!"

Then the fat man turned to Zhang Lingyu:

"Lingyu, you never mentioned that this director is also our colleague?"

The fat man unceremoniously pulled over a chair and sat down in front of Huang Miao, having obviously relaxed his guard.

However, this scene made Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao feel a little uneasy. They were afraid that the fat man's recklessness would offend Huang Miao.

"Director Li, since we are in the same business, I will tell you the truth. I originally wanted to rob a tomb, but ended up in a cemetery. I get angry when I mention this. I have to go to the capital to find the person who gave me the map and give him a good lesson."

The fat man kept talking, but he didn't notice that Huang Miao's expression became a little subtle.

This change was caught by Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao, who had been paying attention to Huang Miao. They quickly pulled the fat man up from the left and right, and Zhang Lingyu hurriedly tried to smooth things over:
"Don't be angry, Chief. He is just a rough guy..."

But Huang Miao waved his hand, interrupting Zhang Lingyu's words, and then looked at the fat man in confusion:
"You just said that you found the cemetery because someone gave you a map?"

The fat man broke away from Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao, sat down again, and nodded:

"Yes, it was that guy who screwed me over so badly. He was even tied up in a cave by a yellow-skinned demon."

When talking about this incident, the fat man still looked indignant. (End of this chapter)