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"A fierce formation?" Yong Bowen asked puzzledly, "What kind of fierce method?"

"You should be able to see it when you came here." Liu Yi suddenly looked back and said in a low voice, "Not only is the feng shui pattern here extremely bad, but also the acupuncture points have been artificially destroyed, which can be said to be extremely fatal. No matter how lucky people are, they will go bankrupt and die soon after living in this kind of place."

"I can also see some of this." Yong Bowen couldn't help muttering in his heart. Mr. Liu obviously kept praising the good feng shui here when he first entered the door, but he changed his words when he turned his head.

"No matter how fierce the acupoint is, there is a way to break it, but here, a sinister Feng Shui formation has been deliberately placed. All the buildings in the entire manor are arranged according to the formation against the mountains, blocking the sun and avoiding the sun, so that the Yin Qi here cannot gather. Scattering makes the viciousness of this acupuncture point increase several times..." Liu Yi broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, "This kind of insidious Feng Shui formation has always been taboo. Will put down this kind of family formation that will kill people. However, Mr. Fei Mo's family is prosperous and wealthy now, could it be that this Fengshui formation has not worked?"

Yong Bowen is not concerned about this issue now, "Then, do you think the heart of this Fengshui array is this small building?"

"That's right here." Liu Yi pointed to the compass and said, "This is the place where the sun is broken and the sun is weak. If you look at this building, half of it is covered by a precipitous shelter and there is no sunlight all day long, so this is the place where the entire formation The place where yin and yang divide."

"Left yin and right yang!" Yong Bowen blurted out, "I understand, this formation gathers yin energy at the evil point, artificially simulating the environment of the underworld, so so many ghosts can be imprisoned!"

"What?" This time it was Liu Yi's turn that he couldn't understand.

"What I mean is that someone has built an artificial underworld here through Fengshui formation. The left side is Yang and the right side is Yin, and the stairs on the right side are the entrance and exit." Yong Bowen talked about his experience just now.

As soon as Liu Yi heard that there were hundreds of ghosts here, his black face turned pale again with fright, his whole body turned into cotton balls, his whole body trembled, his calves twisted, and he said tremblingly: "This place is really evil. Let's go."

Yong Bowen shook his head, not embarrassed to laugh at this timid Fengshui master face to face, helped him downstairs, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, what did Mr. Fei invite you to do?"

After going through the conversation just now, at this moment Liu Yi threw away all the hostility towards him, and explained: "Mr. Fei said that he thought of a new house at home, and asked me to come over and take a look. You know, the government is very disgusted with these things now. , so he specifically told me not to tell outsiders. If I knew that his family was so evil, I wouldn't come if I was killed."

Yong Bowen was thinking about it while listening to Liu Yi's words.Obviously, the ghosts in this place are both trapped by the Fengshui formation and protected by the Fengshui formation, forming a mutual aid and mutual restraint relationship with the Fengshui formation. is closely related to luck.If he recklessly went deep into the man-made underworld in the formation to catch all those ghosts, then the feng shui formation here would definitely be destroyed, and he didn't know what effect it would have on the Fei family.Although it is said that both the Feng Shui formation and the earth veins are dilapidated to the extreme, who dares to say that the two did not use poison to fight poison, which made the Fei family rich and rival the country?

He couldn't help hesitating. On the one hand, he couldn't let those ghosts stay in the world. After a long time, they would turn into fierce ghosts and spirits to harm the world. On the other hand, he couldn't destroy the Feng Shui formation here. Extremely difficult.

With their own concerns, the two returned to the living room, only to find that Han Ya had already returned.When Han Ya saw the two of them, she came up to them and said, "Sorry for keeping you two waiting, Mr. Fei has already returned, please follow me."

Things here are complicated and unimaginable, not to mention that Liu Yi was scared out of his wits, and Yong Bowen received a letter from his girlfriend. Although the two had different concerns, they were both eager to leave, and silently followed behind Han Ya, each thinking about how to propose Things to leave now.

The three of them left the small building one after the other, turned to the back of the building, and passed through an antique corridor. A flower hall appeared in front of it. The doors and windows were closed, and a faint light came out of it. Bright and eye-catching.

There were two servants standing at the entrance of the flower hall. Seeing the three approaching, they silently opened the door to both sides.

Yong Bowen glanced at those two people, only felt that their faces were green and their lips were white, and they were almost bloodless. He thought it was because of working in such a place where ghosts were rampant for a long time. Blood septicemia can range from a serious illness to a life-threatening illness.He saw it in his eyes, felt unbearable in his heart, thinking about how to find a safe way to solve the matter here when he turned around, and was thinking about something on his mind, when he heard Liu Yi's flattering voice from the front, " Hello, Mr. Fei." Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked into the hall, only to feel soft and radiant coming towards him, his vision blurred and shaking, and his eyes were full of flowers.He blinked his eyes, and when he saw the situation in the hall clearly, his heart skipped a beat. He felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, rushing upwards, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in ice water.

The hall with a width of more than 200 square meters is brightly lit.A long western-style dining table was placed in the center, with rich delicacies on the table. There were more than a dozen men and women of different ages sitting on both sides, and a servant stood respectfully behind each of them.

The dining scenes of rich and noble families are also so grand.

But the real reason that made Yong Bowen terrified was the dozen or so luxuriously dressed men and women sitting there!

Behind each of them is a ghost!

Some ghosts have become dark and weird like monsters, hugging the necks of the living people in front of them tightly, while others still maintain their appearance before they were alive, lying on the people with helpless expressions.The older the ghost bearer is, the fiercer the ghost will be.And the youngest girl among those seated, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was carrying the crying little ghost that Yong Bowen met in the room just now!When the little ghost saw Yong Bowen coming in, she glared at him angrily, then turned her head and lay on the little girl in front of her.

At this moment, these dozen or so men and women are all sitting at the table in an orderly manner, but the ghosts on their bodies are whispering to each other in various ways, some are looking around, some are licking the dishes on the table with their bright red tongues, and some are lying on people's bodies. They danced non-stop, making the flower hall look eerie and eerie.

The person Liu Yi greeted was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, in a neat suit, with a thin four-legged air-breather with a big belly on his back.The shape of the air-sucking ghost was almost carved out of the same mold as the one Yong Bowen saw on Fei Mo, only a little smaller.

The middle-aged man frowned, glanced at Liu Yi and Yong Bowen with some disdain, and said flatly, "Please sit down, my father will be here soon." It turned out that he was Fei Mo's eldest son, Fei Dingxin.

"Cough, cough, it's like this." Although Liu Yi couldn't see the weird and gloomy side of the hall, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, and said with a smile, "Since you are dining, I will Don't bother me, the weather is too late today, not conducive to observation, why don't I come back another day."

As the saying goes, a good man does not eat what is in front of him. Seeing that the situation is not good, Yong Bowen didn't dare to stay here any longer. He planned to come back and said, "Yes, we won't bother you today. Come back another day."

"Don't change the day, today's day is just right." A voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them. The voice was hoarse and old, as hard to hear as the bottom of a pot with a shovel.

The two were startled by the unpleasant voice, turned around and saw a person standing at the door, wearing a thick ancient gown, a hat on his head, sunglasses on his face, and a big scarf covering his face. In fact, it looks like a glutinous rice dumpling, and the tall and short figure is exactly Fei Mo.It was the hottest time of summer, and his nondescript attire would probably be taken as a lunatic's joke if he walked on the street, but in this weird environment at this moment, it seemed particularly eerie.

"Mr. Fei, what's the matter with you." Han Ya was extremely puzzled, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fei Mojie laughed strangely and said, "Yeah, I'm not only uncomfortable physically, but also inwardly..." His tone was full of strong resentment and resentment.

Han Ya had probably never seen Fei Mo like this before, so she was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while.

Liu Yi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Fei, it's too late today, the light is dim, it's not suitable for Feng Shui, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is not necessary, today is just right." When Fei Mo said this, he stared at Yong Bowen. Even through the sunglasses, the hatred in his eyes was clearly revealed.

Yong Bowen's heart was beating wildly, he really didn't understand why he looked at himself as if he was killing his father and enemy when he helped get rid of the air-sucking ghost on his body.

Fei Mo stopped with a dry laugh, and took off his top hat, sunglasses, and scarf one by one.

There was an exclamation of panic in the hall immediately.

I saw that Fei Mo's whole head was like a rotten persimmon, and his skin disappeared. The red flesh and blue veins were directly exposed to the air, his eyelids and lips were gone, and his round eyes and white teeth were directly exposed. Inlaid between the red and blue veins, what is even more disgusting is that those facial muscles have begun to fester, yellow and white liquids are dripping continuously, and the rotten smell spreads far away.

Han Ya was terrified, covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her, then fell back without saying a word.

Yong Bowen hastily stretched out his hand to hug her, and his arms were filled with warmth and softness for a while, but it's a pity that he doesn't enjoy this rare beauty now.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, what happened?"

"grandfather……"

The members of the Fei family behind the dining table were in a mess, some fainted, some screamed, some covered their eyes and trembled, and some ran this way, but Fei Dingxin was the calmest, he said coldly He shouted: "Sit down and see what you look like, it really embarrasses our Fei family!"

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