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

Wang Ye was about to pick up the inscriptionless stele to check the stele underneath, but he found that the weight of the stele was far from as light as it seemed. He stretched out a hand to pick it up and almost broke his wrist.

"The stone tablet below is the village tablet. Sister Xiaoling is right. Let's leave here first and come in after the village tablet is erected." Wang Siqi, an architectural Feng Shui master, suddenly tapped his head lightly. He always felt that he had forgotten something, but now he remembered it.

The original village stele had long been eroded by negative energy and resentment, and coupled with the problems with Fengmen Village's aura, this brought immeasurable consequences to the village stele.

Ordinary people can never leave Fengmen Village once they pass by its village tablet. The village tablet played an important role in turning Fengmen Village into a haunted house where no one can leave.

Although the Yang Fire Array has begun to change the aura of Fengmen Village and dissipate the Yin energy, as long as the village monument is still there, it will form the last barrier for Yin Fengmen Village, preventing the Yang Fire Array from exerting its full power.

In fact, Wang Siqi should have considered the issue of the village stele when he set up the Yang Fire Array, but he was eager to enter Yinfengmen Village and ignored this point.

Another important reason why he ignored this problem was that the newly erected village monument had to be exposed to the scorching sun for 49 days to ensure that there was sufficient yang energy and it would not be attracted.

Because they were unable to do this for the time being, Wang Siqi didn't say it.

Sure enough, Director Huang is Director Huang. Even though he is thousands of miles away, he can understand what they need and deliver the things to them.

"Let's go. With the new village stele, Yinfengmen Village will be conquered soon!" After seeing the village stele with his own eyes, Wang Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice became much louder.

Several people walked towards the village entrance quietly.

I don’t know if it was because the Red and White Evil teams all went to the altar in the middle of the village, and there was no one at the edge of the village, which made it easier for them to leave.

Just when the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau were about to leave the village, the village guard who had led them before appeared again beside the village monument, but his soul was much more transparent than before.

In fact, judging from the state of the people guarding the village, it can be seen that all the people in Fengmen Village are almost being devoured. Because of this, the people guarding the village are closer to disappearing.

Once the last person in the village dies completely, the person guarding the village will no longer exist.

His fate is linked to that of the village monument, but unfortunately Fengmen Village has become what it is today, causing the people guarding the village to suffer a tragic end.

The village guards stood here, watching their backs disappear into the darkness, as if seeing them off.

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After the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau entered Yinfengmen Village, Chen Shu faced Xiao Wu's soul in the tent. He wanted to ask more information, but after Xiao Wu finished speaking, he fell silent again and did not say a word. No matter how Chen Shu asked, he did not respond.

Chen Shu, feeling extremely frustrated, didn't want to say anything to Xiao Wu anymore. After all, the other party was a ghost, and who knew what he would do if he was pushed into a corner.

The waiting time is always long. Chen Shu and his team members sat outside the tent, staring in the direction of Fengmen Village without blinking.

Although Chen Shu knew in his heart that they could not really help much with the affairs in Fengmen Village, only by staying here and watching the lights of Fengmen Village could he convince himself that once the lights went out, both the mysterious people like Liu An and the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau would be able to leave Fengmen Village safely.

Time seemed to freeze as he waited, until Chen Shu's sharp eyes caught a figure walking out of Fengmen Village.

He stood up excitedly, and wanted to run over to see who came out. Now he was very knowledgeable and knew that the ghosts of Fengmen Village could not leave the area of ​​Fengmen Village, so the one who came out must be Liu An's team or the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau.

The figure gradually approached, and Chen Shu could see clearly that it was the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau who returned safely. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the still dark sky, feeling somewhat puzzled. According to past experience, the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau usually came out at a specific time, at least after the cockcrow.

"Team Leader Chen, there is something else I need to trouble you with!" Wang Siqi saw Chen Shu guarding outside the tent from afar, quickened his pace, walked up to him first, and said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Chen Shu asked without hesitation, his voice full of determination and even a little excitement. He was more than happy to contribute to the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau.

"We need to erect this new village monument at the location of the original Fengmen Village monument. Remember, it must be in the original location, but it cannot be erected now..." Wang Siqi instructed with a serious face that there must not be the slightest mistake in this matter.

"What do you mean? If we want to erect the new village monument in the original location, we have to dig out the old village monument first. We can't erect it now, and we can't destroy the old village monument. How is this possible?" Chen Shu listened to Wang Siqi's instructions and felt that his brain was not enough.

"We will enter Fengmen Village again later. You arrange people to guard here. Once cracks begin to appear on the old village monument, take action immediately. Make sure to dig out the old village monument and smash it within a quarter of an hour, and then erect a new village monument!" Wang Siqi took a deep breath and continued to explain.

"The old village monument will crack? And it needs to be smashed? I understand. Don't worry, I will follow your instructions and erect a new village monument at the right time! But, do you still want to go in?" Although Chen Shu was puzzled as to why the stone monument cracked, he knew that he did not need to worry about these problems. It must be the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau that made the village monument crack.

Seeing their extremely serious expressions, Chen Shu guessed that the situation must be urgent and danger would follow. He was very worried about the people from the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau.

"This time, we still have to hand our lives over to Team Leader Chen. No matter what happens, we must protect the eternal lamp until we wake up!" Unexpectedly, with Jiang Xiaochen, Fatty and the others still had to use the soul-leaving method to enter Yinfengmen Village.

Feng Baobao walked last, and without giving Chen Shu a chance to ask, she and Ma Baoer took out the new village tablet from the box. The tablet only had the words "sealed door" engraved on it, and it was red.

Most village monuments are black, but this one is different. What’s even more amazing is that once it was lifted up and placed on the ground, it grew in the wind and became 1.6 meters high and 1.2 meters wide.

Looking at the village monument that seemed to have grown by force, Chen Shu was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"This village monument is buried eighty centimeters underground, with eighty centimeters exposed above the ground. Remember this!" Wang Siqi reminded again.

Chen Shu called on the team members to carry the village monument to the original location of the village monument, and he followed the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau into the tent.

The eternal lights were placed in a row, and the five people were already lying down. Wang Ye finally lit the eternal lights. The light in the tent flickered on and off, and the five people's breathing soon stopped. Chen Shu knew that they had gone to Fengmen Village.

When Fatty and the others walked out of the tent, Jiang Xiaochen did not follow them out, but walked to the altar in the center of the village.

Feng Baobao performed the ritual herself, using Jiang Xiaochen's body to observe the cultivation of the Red and White Evils. The red and white sedan chairs slowly flew up when those people danced to the extreme.

The two sedan chairs were suspended in the air, which looked even more bizarre. The people below seemed to have lost their strength all of a sudden and fell to the ground.

The red and white colors complement each other, and if someone looks down from mid-air, they will find that the body of the person lying on the ground forms a strange spell.

When Fatty and the others hurried to the altar, what they saw were two sedan chairs floating in the sky and people lying on the ground.

“The red and white evil spirits are about to become compatible. Then the entire Fengmen Village will become his burial companion. Once he succeeds, the entire mountain will be covered in resentment and evil spirits, and everyone nearby will die!” Feng Baobao saw through the weirdness of the red and white sedan at a glance, and his voice became hurried.

time does not wait!
"The spell on the ground is absorbing the negative energy of the entire Fengmen Village. We can't let this spell continue!"

When everyone was puzzled by the strange arrangement of people on the ground, Feng Baobao, who was quite familiar with the relevant records of Red and White Evils, saw through the mystery at a glance.

"All who are about to fight will line up in front!" As Feng Baobao formed seals with his hands and blurted out the nine-character mantra, the entire space seemed to be distorted in an instant. The ghosts lying on the ground seemed to be bounced up by an invisible force and flew to other places one after another.

At this time, the white and red sedan chairs above the head began to rotate and gradually approached each other. The wind was howling, the curtains on the sedan door were blown up, and the figures of people in the sedan chairs could be vaguely seen.

The fat man held a large red cloth in his hand. He looked at the people in red wedding clothes and white mourning clothes, and suddenly waved his hand and threw the red cloth at them. The red cloth covered them, and then there were bursts of screams, and then there was no movement.

It turned out that the red cloth had been specially processed by Huang Miao, and a formation was applied on it to collect these souls. Without these ghosts as the source of power for cultivation, no matter how far the Red and White Evil's cultivation progressed, it would not succeed.

Sure enough, the two sedan chairs lost their support, stopped rotating, and slowly landed on the ground.

"You do have some tricks!" The high priest lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, glanced at Feng Baobao and others, his lips slightly raised, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Grandpa Fatty will show you how powerful we are!" Provoked by the high priest, the fat man could not hold back and rushed towards the high priest. He had never been afraid of fighting!

However, when the fat man rushed to the high priest and was less than half a meter away from him, the red and white sedan chairs suddenly flashed with a wave of light, and then disappeared without a trace.

The fat man watched the enemy disappear, his mouth wide open in shock. This was completely beyond his comprehension.

"Where did they go? I didn't even feel the fluctuation of the spell just now!" The fat man looked back at the others, bewildered. He knew his own strength and it was impossible for him to destroy the enemy from a distance.

"They are not stupid. They know they can't break through today, and we are here to stop them, so they just run away. But it's useless for them to escape. Almost all the ghosts in Fengmen Village have been collected. Coupled with the influence of the Yang Fire Formation, they will not be able to hide for long and will come out on their own. We are their last hope. After absorbing our power and then devouring our souls, Hongbaisha will succeed!" Wang Siqi analyzed Hongbaisha's plan thoroughly.

"Let's go, quickly find the hiding place of the Red and White Evils, and get rid of them so that we can go back and report to Director Huang!" The group had already spent quite a while in Fengmen Village, and Chen Shu and others were waiting outside. After destroying the Red and White Evils, breaking into Fengmen Village, and replacing the new village monument, the case would be successfully concluded.

Wang Ye no longer wanted to stay here. After walking in a place with thick yin energy for a long time, they all needed to take a good rest after leaving.

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The people from the Astronomical Bureau had been hiding near the cemetery. After discovering the abnormality on the tombstone, Liu An fell into deep thought.

Originally, Liu An and his team should have taken action when the red and white evil spirits began to merge. But he always felt that he had missed something, and the hesitation in his heart prevented the people in the Star Observation Bureau from taking action.

After confirming that all the people buried in Fengmen Village had died at a similar time, Liu An touched his chin and looked at the Red and White Evil Team that reappeared not far away, thoughtfully.

Then, they saw the people from the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau destroy the fusion breakthrough of Red and White Evil. At the moment when the fat man rushed forward, Red and White Evil disappeared.

Liu An could no longer bear it and rushed out from behind the cemetery with his men.

"What on earth are you doing, the people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau? Why did you let the Red and White Evils escape?" Liu An accused them as soon as he came up. He even forgot that at the critical moment, the people from the Stargazing Bureau did not take action.

"Humph, you make it sound like we let them go on purpose. You guys are so capable, why don't you catch the Red and White Evils?" The fat man was good at talking nonsense and he directly retorted.

"We are watching you take action and giving you a chance to perform!" After being rebuked by the fat man, the people from the Observatory were embarrassed and said so.

"What a joke! We at the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau are investigating a case, and do we still need you to give us a chance? If you don't have the ability, don't try to be brave. Just stay here and we will go find the Red and White Evils and eliminate them!" The fat man didn't take the people from the Stargazing Bureau seriously at all. After saying this, he turned around and went back to Feng Baobao and the others.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. I think the Red and White Evils should have returned to the house of the Goddess!" The best place in Fengmen Village is that yard. The coffin contains the most intense resentment of the Goddess, which is the best source of power for the Red and White Evils to practice. As long as the high priest is not stupid, he will go there!

"The sky is desolate, the earth is bright, and a beautiful girl falls from the sky. The beautiful girl is not tainted by worldly things, and marries the groom in her shroud. The groom is sixty years old with white hair, and the bride is young and wears white clothes. They become a pair in the quilt, and the next day she becomes the Wonderful Fairy. The sky is desolate, the earth is bright, and the Fairy protects the village man. Outsiders are not allowed to see the Fairy, and she lies in a coffin with the door sealed and the family extinct. Filial sons laugh in unison in front of her grave, and the inscriptionless tombstone has eternal life..."

Just as Wang Siqi pointed out the location and everyone was about to go to the yard, the strange nursery rhyme sounded again. Only the singing could be heard, but no one was seen. The empty Fengmen Village, with the brightly lit houses and the repetitive rhyme, seemed even more eerie.

People from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau and the Astronomy Bureau stood together, and in the sound of the songs, they seemed to see the same picture.

The surrounding environment is quietly changing. The souls of the villagers who had been subdued appear again around the altar, and the densely packed green-faced, fang-toothed masks are particularly eye-catching.

The villagers gathered around the altar, cheering. (End of this chapter)