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

Seeing that Wang Siqi was fine, Wang Cheng patted his shoulder gently and said, "Keep your mind focused. You were just corroded by resentment."

"Huh..." The lights suddenly came on in the dark room. The moment the lights came on, everything around was brand new.

To their surprise, when the light came on, the coffin disappeared. They were at a loss for a moment, standing there in surprise, looking around in confusion.

Not only did this room change, but lights were turned on in every household in Fengmen Village. Liu An and others who were investigating at the altar also noticed this scene.

When the lights came on, the originally dilapidated altar became brand new. Liu An quickly looked down at the compass in his hand and found that the compass needle was spinning rapidly counterclockwise.

"Everyone be careful, the magnetic field here has undergone a fundamental change. We should be in the tomb now." Just as Liu An finished speaking, bursts of white mist suddenly came from all around.

In a short time, everyone was completely enveloped by the white mist. Feeling the chill in the white mist, Liu An quickly said, "Shou Xin Jue, be careful!"

As he spoke, he quickly made a hand seal with one hand inward and placed it in front of his chest, holding his breath and concentrating. The other team members did the same. Du Qiang saw this scene and was filled with doubts.

There was a dark golden barrier on the bodies of several people, isolating them from the invasion of white mist. Are they really scientists? Du Qiang had strong doubts about this, and was also shocked by what he saw.

At this moment, Du Qiang suddenly saw a figure moving in the white fog not far away. "Team Leader Chen, is that you?" He instinctively thought of Chen Shu, but his question received no response.

With doubts, Du Qiang walked towards the figure step by step. But when he got closer, he was surprised to find that the originally empty Fengmen Village now had figures floating on the windows of every household.

"This... this..." Du Qiang was speechless for a moment. After several days of continuous investigation, he was completely sure that Fengmen Village was dilapidated and empty. But tonight, when the lights suddenly came on, there were suddenly many more people in the diffuse white fog.

Du Qiang felt a chill on his back and could not help but approach Liu An and the others. At this time, Liu An also looked at the compass in his hand in astonishment as if he was facing a great enemy. "Strange, why did this change suddenly happen?" The needle on the compass has been rotating counterclockwise, and it is obvious that it has completely failed.

In doubt, Liu An led his team members slowly towards Fengmen Village. But as they got closer and closer to the village, they could not only see shadowy figures in the houses, but also hear lively conversations. It was as if they were in another bustling village...

"What is going on? Why does it seem like there are people moving around in Fengmen Village at night?" A team member looked around and asked this question in confusion.

Liu An shook his head with a heavy expression and explained:

"They are probably not alive, otherwise the compass would not have failed. The Fengshui of Fengmen Village changes at night, and the yin energy suddenly increases and gathers.

This place was originally a Feng Shui dilemma. Once the Yin Qi came in, it formed a dilemma within a dilemma. The souls of those who were buried in the upside-down coffins have been trapped here. Only when the Yin Qi gathers will they appear and repeat their previous behaviors. "

"Team Leader, so, Fengmen Village is now a ghost village?"

Liu An nodded heavily, sighed and said:
"Although I don't know what happened, someone must have changed this place. That's why when the security department came here, they didn't see any shadows moving around. Was it done by the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau?"

Liu An's guess was spot on. At this time, Wang Cheng and others in the village also noticed the changes outside the village.

Wang Siqi turned around and pointed at the opened coffin:
"It's probably because we opened the coffin, and the resentment in the coffin mixed with the lingering negative energy in Fengmen Village. This place has become a haunted house..."

Wang Cheng nodded slightly, without showing too much surprise on his face:

"Perhaps this is the only way for us to get closer to the truth. Let's go out and take a look..."

As he said this, Wang Cheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Chen Shu, who was still feeling uneasy.

After going through so many things, Chen Shu no longer doubted Wang Cheng and his men. In this completely unfamiliar situation, he was worried that Wang Cheng and his men would be in greater danger if they acted rashly:
"Everyone, we can't stay here for long. Why don't we leave first? I'll call for reinforcements and bring more people to investigate."

Wang Cheng did not agree with Chen Shu's proposal. He shook his head gently and patted Chen Shu on the shoulder:

"Team Leader Chen, this matter is no longer something you can intervene in. No matter how many people come, it will be useless. We are going to go into the village to investigate, and when we do, don't talk to the people around you.

We just need to be bystanders and understand what happened in Fengmen Village. Fengmen Village is now like a large tape recorder, recording the most important things for Fengmen Village. This is the only thing that all the souls lingering in Fengmen Village will repeat when they lose their minds. If you want to know the truth, you must walk with the ghosts. "

As he spoke, Wang Cheng took out a talisman, lit it in the bowl, and then added some water. The water and the burning talisman mixed together and turned into a pool of turbid liquid.

He handed the bowl of water to Chen Shu:

"Drink this, and the Yang energy in your body will be completely suppressed. Although it only lasts for a few hours, it will be enough to make you like a walking corpse during these hours, and you won't be discovered by spirits. Be careful not to stare at anything for a long time. After all, we are living people, and the power in our eyes can be easily detected by spirits, which will cause big trouble."

Chen Shu looked at the water in his hand, a little hesitant. But after seeing Wang Cheng's determined eyes, he gritted his teeth and drank it in one breath.

Wang Cheng looked at Wang Siqi again and said:
"Let's suppress the anger on our shoulders. Baoer is a psychic, so he doesn't need to change. But we are warlocks, and we don't fit in with everything here."

Wang Siqi nodded when he heard this, and then made the same gesture as Wang Cheng and patted him on the shoulder.

It was visible to the naked eye that the aura emitted by the few people weakened a lot in an instant, their faces turned a little pale, and their eyes were dull.

Chen Shu followed the three people closely and walked out of the house together.

However, as soon as he walked out of the gate, Chen Shu was stunned by the scene in front of him. Fengmen Village, which was originally desolate, remote and empty, was now crowded with people. Every household had its door open, and many people were holding masks and torches, passing by happily.

Chen Shu couldn't believe his eyes for a moment. Everything he saw seemed like a dream.

Where did these people come from? This was the only question in Chen Shu's mind at the moment.

He didn't understand. Both the provincial department and the security department had come several times. No matter day or night, the entire Fengmen Village was empty. Although the lights were on at night, every house was empty when looking through the windows.

But why can I see so many villagers when I walk out of the house at this moment?
Although Wang Cheng said before they came out that most of what they saw were ghosts, these people looked no different from living people.

Chen Shu wanted to ask curiously, but he saw Wang Cheng's stern eyes stopping him. He then remembered that he couldn't speak in this situation, otherwise he would lose his Yang Qi and be easily discovered.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's go and worship the Fairy. Ask the Fairy to bless our Fengmen Village with good weather and peace for our families!"

Wang Cheng keenly discovered that the clothes these villagers wore were very old. It seemed that the scene that was happening repeatedly in Fengmen Village at this moment was not something that happened overnight, but could be traced back to a long time ago.

As for the fairy lady they were talking about, they naturally thought of the nursery rhyme. Wang Cheng gently hooked his hand, motioning for them to follow the group and go to the altar to see what would happen.

It was obvious that this village was once very prosperous. A large group of people, holding torches and masks in their hands, walked towards the altar.

Wang Cheng and his companions followed behind, observing the villagers around them quietly.

At this moment, they were in the tomb of Fengmen Village… All the souls trapped in Fengmen Village would repeat their past events in the tomb.

Strictly speaking, this is also a kind of eternal life. But the price of eternal life is that they have to repeat the same things every day and live in this time period forever.

Wang Cheng and his companions followed the large group and walked towards the altar. At this time, Liu An and his companions were near the altar.

Looking at the torches gathering in the distance, the team members felt a little uneasy because no one knew what was going on.

All they knew was that the white fog was spreading towards this side, and wherever it passed, it seemed as if everything was refreshed.

"Go quickly, borrow the soil from the grave and seal the spirit!" Liu An, the team leader, reacted quickly.

Although I don't know why the villagers are gathering here, if they notice it now, the consequences may be disastrous. These souls seem normal, but the strong resentment they exude cannot be ignored.

The deeper the resentment of the soul, the stronger its power. Liu An knew that it was not appropriate to act rashly at this time.

The members of the Astronomical Bureau are all extraordinary people. Everyone in Liu An's team has their own expertise. After hearing Liu An's instructions, a team member quickly ran to the cemetery.

Soon, the team member returned with a handful of grave soil in his hands. Then, he made a hand seal in front of Liu An, chanted something, and circled the grave soil six times.

Then, the team members smeared the grave soil on Liu An's forehead. In an instant, Liu An's sharp aura disappeared without a trace.

It was visible to the naked eye that Liu An seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, his skin was sunken, and his face looked like a ghost. The team members soon smeared grave soil on the others, including Du Qiang who had been following them.

Du Qiang was surprised at first, but when he was covered with grave soil, he soon noticed a change. A feeling of weakness came over him, and he even had difficulty raising his hands.

More importantly, the scene before his eyes also changed. He could even see a faint white light emanating from Liu An and others.

This light gradually weakened, and finally seemed to be hidden and disappeared. He didn't know that this pale white light was the external manifestation of Yang Qi.

This is common sense in the world of numerology. Even if someone does not understand numerology and has not practiced numerology, if they squint their eyes and observe others, they can see a faint white light, which is the Yang energy spreading around the human body.

However, if someone tries to spy on the Yang Qi of others in this way, their own Yang Qi will also leak out to a certain extent. Although the degree is small, it will cause irreparable damage to the human body in the long run.

"From now on, everyone keep silent. Find an opportunity to blend into the crowd and see what happens." Liu An gave the order, which coincided with Wang Cheng's order.

Under such circumstances, the two reached a rare consensus. Liu An didn't care about the situation of the people in the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau at the moment. As the leader of the action team, he had to seize this rare opportunity to deeply understand the hidden past of Fengmen Village.

At this moment, a sad suona sounded. The sound sounded very sad, but the villagers became more excited after hearing it.

Liu An and others took the opportunity to blend in with the villagers and finally heard their excited discussion.

"There is only one chance a year to see the Fairy Lady. This is something the High Priest fought for us. Only today can we meet the Fairy Lady and be touched by her spirit. We should make a wish later, and the Fairy Lady will definitely help us realize it."

"Pray for good weather and prosperity in Fengmen Village."

"I want a son. I asked for it last year, but the fairy lady didn't seem to hear my prayers."

"Fengmen Village is cursed. This is what the high priest said. The fairy lady came to help us break the curse."

"Stop talking. Fairy Lady gets married once a year. Don't offend her."

Hearing the villagers' discussion, Liu An and others frowned. This sounded a little strange. Who exactly was the Fairy Lady that the villagers were talking about?
Compared to the calmness of Liu An and the others, Du Qiang was a little panicked at the moment. When he learned that those around him were not human, he naturally thought of ghosts and gods.

Are there really ghosts in this world? This thought made Du Qiang break out in a cold sweat. He could only try to control himself, close his mouth tightly, and not make any sound.

After all, in this place where demons are rampant, his proud pistol is of no use.

Finally, all the villagers stopped near the altar and put on their masks one after another. This strange behavior caught Liu An and others off guard. They had not prepared masks before, and they seemed a little out of place at this moment.

The villagers around them also noticed this, and they all turned their heads to look at Liu An and the others mechanically. Although they were covered by masks, they could still feel the gloomy expression behind the masks.

Liu An was at a loss for a moment. At this moment, a hand suddenly handed him a mask.

Liu An looked in surprise and saw that although the person next to him was also wearing a mask, his clothes made Liu An recognize him at a glance.

It’s Wang Cheng!
Liu An didn't expect to meet the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau again under such circumstances. And once they met, they helped him and others out of trouble.

Liu An quickly took the mask, put it on, and asked cryptically through sign language: "Where did the mask come from?"

Wang Cheng said without hiding anything: "At this time, everyone is rushing to the altar. Every household has their doors open. You can find a few masks just by walking around."

Although Wang Cheng did not say it explicitly, how could Liu An not know it? If Wang Cheng and others had not thought about it in advance, how could they prepare masks for them?

After putting on the mask, the villagers finally turned their heads and regained their excitement. Liu An also had a slightly better opinion of Wang Cheng and others.

Although they had different positions, at the critical moment just now, Wang Cheng and others chose to help instead of standing idly by.

If they wore masks and mixed in with the villagers, Liu An and others would definitely not notice them. Because the first time he saw Wang Cheng, Liu An noticed that Wang Cheng and others also used some kind of magic to completely suppress the Yang Qi.

It seems that this Nine-Gate Feng Shui Bureau is quite capable. (End of this chapter)