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

Before the May Day Golden Tourism Week even began, Fengmen Village had already become extremely popular.

Seeing this situation, Cai Qingguo finally put down his worries. At least, these investments are worth it. And the economy of Nanhe District this year may really depend on the tourism of Fengmen Village to drive it.

Accompanied by Huang Miao and Zhang Qilin, Wang Siqi led them into Fengmen Village.

"You take the deputy to the village stele, and I will go to the stele without words myself."

Huang Miao gave instructions to Wang Siqi, then walked towards the shady side on his own.

Huang Miao was not worried at all because he had the Qilin blood from Zhang Qilin on the sunny side. What he had to face was the inscriptionless stele.

The current Tai Chi Bagua diagram, under the supervision of Wang Siqi, is only similar in appearance. If you want to make the Tai Chi Bagua diagram really come alive, you need to add the finishing touch.

Whether it is the finishing touch of a painting or a paper figurine, it is all for the purpose of bringing the spirit into the body. Huang Miao and Zhang Qilin came to Fengmen Village to enlighten the stone tablet and activate the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

Only when the Tai Chi Bagua diagram comes alive can the Feng Shui here be completely changed and revitalized. Otherwise, judging from the current situation, the vitality here will be changed again within three years and return to its original state.

Huang Miao walked to the inscriptionless stele alone and raised his hand to gently wipe the stele.

In an instant, the goddess' soul gradually appeared on the inscriptionless monument.

"Are you the director of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau?"

Looking at Huang Miao, the goddess' soul couldn't help but tremble. She felt the aura of the other person and felt uncontrollably afraid.

Just the aura emanating from his body was so oppressive that the goddess didn't dare to imagine how long she could last if the other party really attacked her.

She even felt lucky that the person who came was just an ordinary member of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau, not the director. Otherwise, let alone the opportunity, she would be lucky to have her soul torn apart.

"Since I promised to give you an opportunity, I will not break my promise. It was the villagers of Fengmen Village who hurt you first. They deserved their fate. But after you took revenge on those villagers, you innocently implicated the people who came to Fengmen Village later. Even the feng shui of the entire mountain has changed because of you.

You need to guard this place for a thousand years before you can practice again. If something unexpected happens to this mountain, you must do your best to protect it. With the Tai Chi Bagua formation here, the Feng Shui situation is complete, and you will eventually get what you want."

Looking at the goddess, Huang Miao's expression was very serious.

When the spring water flowed out again, Huang Miao discovered that there used to be a shallow water dragon vein here. The goddess came and gave the water dragon vein protection, which allowed the water dragon vein to be truly born.

However, when the goddess was pulled down from the altar and completely turned evil into a vengeful spirit, the formation of the water dragon vein was cut off, which led to the interruption of the flow of mountain spring water.

After the goddess washed away all her resentment and entered the inscriptionless monument, the water dragon vein awakened again.

From another perspective, the water dragon vein and the goddess complement each other. If you want the Feng Shui of the whole mountain to come alive, the water dragon vein and the goddess are indispensable.

"I know. Now that I have let it go, I will take good care of this place, hoping to see a bright and loving world."

The goddess understood what Huang Miao meant. Since she had made her decision, she would not change it.

After saying this, the goddess's soul disappeared.

Huang Miao looked up at the sky. The sun had already set, leaving only the afterglow covering the entire mountain.

He sat quietly in front of the inscriptionless monument, and his whole body entered a mysterious state.

If the Tai Chi Bagua diagram is to be truly activated, it needs the right time, right place and right people. Now that the right place and right people are all in place, the only thing missing is the right time.

Zhang Qilin walked to the village monument. He didn't do anything. He just found a place to sit down and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing him like this, Wang Siqi knew that the two directors should have their plans, and they just needed to wait for the results.

Chen Shu followed Wang Siqi and sat not far from Zhang Qilin. He looked at Zhang Qilin curiously, with more doubts in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.

He has seen that the future of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau is limitless and will soar. As long as the two directors stand in front, he seems to see an indestructible mountain. It seems that as long as they are there, no matter what kind of danger they encounter, it will not be a problem.

When the spoon shape of the Big Dipper appeared in the night sky, Zhang Qilin and Huang Miao opened their eyes and stood up at the same time.

Wang Siqi pulled Chen Shu back and stood far away.

Zhang Qilin took off his coat, and the fiery red Qilin on his back seemed to be about to burst out of his clothes.

The words "Fengmen" on the village stele seemed to be controlled by some force and wanted to escape from the stele. It was faintly visible that a soul was desperately pulling at the two words.

As the guardian of Fengmen Village, if even the word "Fengmen" disappeared, the guardian would be scared to death.

Zhang Qilin’s task is to keep the word “sealed” while activating the entire Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

"Why do the words on the village stele seem to be moving?" Chen Shu rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

"Don't think too much. How can the engraved words move?" Wang Siqi said perfunctorily, and then watched Zhang Qilin's every move intently.

A auspicious beast, Qilin, appeared stepping on blazing flames and stood on the village monument in a protective posture.

As soon as the Fire Qilin appeared, the words "Seal the Door" stopped shaking immediately. The soul of the village guard also breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared.

Huang Miao stood in front of the inscriptionless stele, looked up at the Big Dipper directly above him, and made seals with his hands.

Seven rays of starlight fell from the sky and were absorbed by the inscriptionless monument.

The North Star and the Big Dipper echo each other from afar. When the stars of the Big Dipper were drawn down, the North Star also felt the power of the call.

Zhang Qilin also formed a seal, guiding the starlight of the North Star into the village monument.

Gathering the power of the seven stars, the eye of the Yin-Yang fish in the Tai Chi Bagua diagram came to life.

The Yang Fire Array emitted heat, which was quickly absorbed by the Tai Chi Bagua diagram. At the same time, rays of vitality emanated from the Fengmen Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

The small river in the village seemed to have life. Under the reflection of the stars, there seemed to be a faintly visible dragon-shaped water wave flowing slowly in the river.

This stream is fed with spring water from the mountains. When the Tai Chi Bagua diagram is activated, the water dragon vein is fully awakened and flows into Fengmen Village consciously. Here, the water dragon vein will be able to grow better.

Fengmen Village is still the same Fengmen Village, but it gives people a completely different feeling. Chen Shu couldn't tell exactly what had changed, but the feeling in his heart was extremely clear.

"Fengmen Village can now be officially opened!" Huang Miao crossed the Yin-Yang dividing line, walked in front of Wang Siqi, and said to Chen Shu with a smile. Cai Qingguo and Feng Tianming were also worried about the situation in Fengmen Village. After learning that the helicopter from the warning area was coming, they also hurried over.

As soon as they entered the village, they heard Huang Miao's words and Cai Qingguo and Feng Tianming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After rushing and rushing, we finally completed the task at the last minute.

"This is Director Li, right? He is really young and promising! Fengmen Village really wants to thank Director Li for sending people to help us, so that we can save the situation in time, and also help our Nanhe District build such a good place. I won't say any more polite words. In the future, if the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau needs help from our Nanhe District, Director Li can just ask, and our Nanhe District will do its best to help!"

Cai Qingguo had been with Wang Siqi for a few days and knew that the people in the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau were not so official, so when facing Huang Miao, he subconsciously changed his attitude and became more easy-going.

The two sides smiled at each other, and Fengmen Village was officially opened!

The deserted village on the sunny side was designed as a large-scale immersive script-killing game, and countless young people rushed to sign up, wanting to be the first to experience this script.

Cai Qingguo did not rush to leave after the ribbon-cutting ceremony. He wanted to be the first to see the revenue from Fengmen Village’s first day of business.

The village with blue bricks and white tiles is hidden among the flowers, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the sound of gurgling water is in the ears. Although this place is not Jiangnan, it is better than Jiangnan, as if you have traveled to a small town in Jiangnan in an instant. Golden bells wrapped with red colored ropes are hung under the eaves, and the jingling sound makes people relax instantly, and they just want to indulge in it and don't want to leave.

Everyone who participated in the script-killing game got his or her own role. In a journey spanning a thousand years, they seemed to have really become the people who once lived here, performing a tug-of-war between faith and the goddess.

In front of the monument without words, people passing by would hold a white chrysanthemum and gently place it in front of the monument. The goddess' blessing seemed to ring in my ears.

Although Fengmen Village is not big, it is connected to the entire mountain and is more than enough for a day's visit.

The script-killing game only runs three times a day, and there is a limit on the number of people who can watch it. The faces of those who come out have regrets that they have not finished watching it.

During the discussion, everyone realized that they had complete freedom to play the script after getting the roles. The final endings were different, but they all truly followed their own inner choices.

On May Day, Fengmen Village has been on the hot search list and has never come down.

“The immersive script-killing game is amazing! The goddess is so great, I am willing to follow her!”

"It's like I've been through a thousand-year dream. When I woke up, there was nothing. Goodbye, Goddess!"

"Protection and greed, people's hearts are divided into good and evil, the goddess is pitiful!"

“Fengmen Village is alive! The design of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram is lively on one side and desolate on the other, but they are cleverly integrated together. The Feng Shui layout of the Nine Gates is amazing!”

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Compared to the tranquility and remoteness of the positive side, the script-killing games on the negative side are more exciting.

Apart from anything else, the personal experience of traveling through thousands of years is incomparable to any other script-killing game.

Good and evil are truly reflected in that ancient village.

Although it was the location of the inscriptionless monument, many people seemed to have really seen a goddess in red clothes quietly descending.

Those who participate in such a script-killing game for the first time don’t know that in Fengmen Village, a seed has been planted in everyone’s heart, waiting to break through the ground.

This is the agreement between Huang Miao and the goddess, to guide those with good intentions to continue to be good, and those who have resentment, hatred, and evil in their hearts can also realize more beautiful aspects of life through this immersive experience, and let go of the evil thoughts deep in their hearts.

The smile on Cai Qingguo's face was as bright as a blooming flower. He finally won this gamble.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, he did not rush to leave, but pulled Feng Tianming into the office next door and checked the profit results as soon as possible.

Feng Tianming was closely following the news about the closure of the sect on the Internet, and was particularly attracted by the script-killing in the goddess' dream. He had only heard about it from Wang Siqi before, but didn't know the details. Now there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, and everyone's focus was on this script-killing, which aroused Feng Tianming's strong interest.

"Captain Cai, do you want to try out this script-killing game?" Feng Tianming suddenly thought of the ghost in Fengmen Village that Chen Shu had mentioned before. He felt a little nervous about going in alone, so he began to instigate Cai Qingguo.

"If you want the Fengmen Village project to develop better and promote it more effectively, I think it would be most persuasive if you play a script-killing game yourself!" Feng Tianming's words hit the mark exactly what Cai Qingguo wanted.

After all, this project was a decision made by Cai Qingguo under tremendous pressure. He supported the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau to carry out the renovation without intervening. Now, he is tempted.

"Two leaders, the next script-killing game is about to begin. If you two want to join in, you can go over now." Wang Siqi had been listening on the side and made a suggestion at the right time.

The two looked at each other. As important leaders of the Nanhe District, they seemed to have no chance to regret. So, Wang Siqi personally sent them into the script-killing scene.

In this dreamlike script-killing game, they played the roles of the high priest and the village chief respectively. Each of their decisions, to some extent, also reflected some possible problems in the management of the Nanhe District.

Wang Siqi stroked his chin and thought seriously. He believed that when Cai Qingguo and Feng Tianming came out, the resentment of the goddess would be further reduced.

He took out his cell phone and carefully edited a Weibo post: "When the leaders of the Nanhe region personally walk into the script-killing room, would you like to encounter it by chance?" The accompanying picture was a photo he had just taken of Cai Qingguo's back as he walked into the dark room of the script-killing room.

After this Weibo post was published, it became a hot search within a few minutes. After all, Cai Qingguo is the deputy district chief of Nanhe District! At the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Fengmen Village project today, his front and back photos were widely circulated.

Netizens left messages one after another:

"Fuck, I actually participated in the same script-killing show as the district chief? What kind of divine luck is this?"

"I'm just a tourist passing by. I'm not interested in script-killing games, but since I'm the district capital, I'd be sorry if I didn't try it once! Go buy a ticket now!"

"Is the publicity for Nanhe District crazy? A script-killing game, and they even let the district chief personally participate in it just to make money?"

"The above, I don't know if the Nanhe District is crazy or not, but the script-killing in Fengmen Village really attracted me!"

“You might regret it if you go, but you will definitely regret it if you don’t go!”

"The goddess' back view is so killer, I want to play it again!"

"Just to meet the district chief, I'll go there too!"

“It is my duty to contribute to the economy of the Nanhe region!”

"At worst, the spring water tastes pretty good. It's worth going to the top of the mountain to get some spring water to drink!"

...(End of chapter)