Hong Kong Ghost Story: I've become an apprentice of Chung Fat-pak and will only play in the pea

Lin Xuan didn't explain further, but instead looked at Ahui, "You remember where your remains are buried, right? Then hurry up and dig them up, bury them in a different place, and your bad luck will be changed!"

"That's fine for now. If you encounter any further problems, come find us again!"

“Our temple is moving. If you need to find us, go to this address.”

Lin Xuan revealed the address of Uncle Ying's new Taoist temple.

If Ah Hui needs anything in the future, he can just go there and find Uncle Ying.

"Yes, thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Ahui bowed quickly.

That terrifying ghost was killed by Lin Xuan with a single sword strike. At this moment, in Ah Hui's heart, Lin Xuan was even more powerful than Uncle Ying.

Ah Hui would never disobey Lin Xuan.

Now, all he wants to do is dig up the remains as soon as possible and change his fate!

Then, Ahui turned and left.

Uncle Ying then instructed the movers to resume moving things, and his expression turned serious when he looked at Lin Xuan.

"You should have realized by now that this matter is not simple; it may very well involve Mao Xiong, a traitor from Maoshan!"

"Mao Xiong?" Lin Xuan understood, but a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

Uncle Ying nodded. "Finding the Three Decays and Seven Defeats Acupoints is nothing special, but the evil technique of imprisoning souls with human skin lanterns does resemble the magic of Maoshan!"

"Moreover, I recognized that person. He was Mao Xiong, a Maoshan disciple who entered the sect earlier than me. However, he was expelled from Maoshan for practicing evil arts and I heard that he joined some kind of gang!"

Uncle Ying shook his head and said, "I've heard of this man's name. He's known as Master Xiong in the underworld, and he seems to have quite a high status."

"As for the rest, I don't know. But before he left Maoshan, he was quite famous for his divine fighting skills. Now, so many years later, his strength is probably even greater!"

Uncle Ying's expression was very unpleasant.

It is truly shameful that the Maoshan sect has produced such a traitor.

"Being called 'Master Xiong' is he really that powerful?" A cold smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face.

This guy is an utterly wicked villain in the movie, and he is just as he is in real life.

Killing him will surely earn you a lot of merit points!

“I will continue to keep an eye on this matter. When that young man comes to me again, I will go and fight Mao Xiong!” Uncle Ying said.

At 30 years old, Ah Hui is indeed considered a young man in front of Uncle Ying.

Uncle Ying didn't interfere with Mao Xiong's affairs before because he himself wasn't strong enough. As a master of the ninth level, he might not be able to deal with Mao Xiong.

Now that Uncle Ying has broken through to the level of a geomancer, he is somewhat confident in eliminating this traitor from Maoshan.

"Uncle-Master, if you need any help, just let me know and I'll come assist you!"

Lin Xuan, also thinking about Mao Xiong's merit points, quickly said...

"Hmm." Uncle Ying nodded, then suddenly said as if he remembered something, "By the way, a village invited me to look at their feng shui. Do you want to come with me?"

As he spoke, Uncle Ying looked towards the dojo. The things here had been mostly moved, so the two of them no longer needed to look after it.

Feng shui consultation?

"Okay!" Lin Xuan nodded.

He has nothing to do right now, so he might as well go with Uncle Ying to see what it's like.

I've studied Maoshan Fengshui at Shulinxuan and reached the maximum level, but this is the first time I've actually done a Fengshui consultation for someone.

That incident involving Michiko Nishi doesn't count.

What kind of feng shui is a man-made corpse-refining site?

After leaving the house, Lin Xuan sat in Uncle Ying's van and headed to Zhao Family Village, the village where Uncle Ying had consulted on feng shui.

Zhao Family Village is not close to the Taoist temple; Uncle Ying arrived after driving for half an hour.

Upon arriving at Zhao Family Village, Lin Xuan got off the bus with Uncle Ying and discovered that the village was a place of beautiful mountains and clear waters, with pleasant air and no signs of modern industrial pollution.

"Uncle Ying!"

As soon as I got off the bus, several people surrounded me. They were all quite old; they were the village chief and elders of Zhao Family Village.

"Uncle Ying, you look even younger than before after all these years!"

When Village Chief Zhao stepped forward and saw Uncle Ying's current appearance, he was quite surprised.

Village Chief Zhao had just met Uncle Ying three years ago. At that time, Uncle Ying already had white hair and was about the same age as him.

The reason he called him Uncle Ying was because Uncle Ying possessed Maoshan magic and was a highly skilled person; naturally, he couldn't call him Ah Ying, as that would be too disrespectful.

Now, Uncle Ying has a full head of black hair, his face has fewer wrinkles, and he looks radiant, only about 30 years old.

It feels a bit strange that he still calls him Uncle Ying.

Village Chief Zhao touched his bald head and pressed down on the strange feeling.

If Uncle Ying's appearance hadn't remained unchanged, he would have doubted whether he had mistaken someone for someone else.

"Haha, my cultivation has made a slight breakthrough, so I look younger."

Uncle Ying greeted them one by one.

Most of the people who come here are acquaintances. Uncle Ying has solved some strange cases here before, so he has a good reputation.

This time, Zhao Family Village wanted to find someone to look at the feng shui, so they thought of Uncle Ying.

Especially these elders and village chiefs, who had witnessed Uncle Ying's abilities before, knew that Maoshan magic was almost omnipotent and that he was a truly capable person, more reliable than some famous masters in Hong Kong. Of course, they had to invite him!

Seeing Uncle Ying looking younger now, Village Chief Zhao was not only shocked but also felt even greater respect for him.

These elderly people have lived in Zhao Family Village their whole lives, have never been exposed to science, and are very respectful of things related to gods and ghosts.

"By the way, this is my junior apprentice, Lin Xuan. His skills in catching ghosts and exorcising demons are no less than mine!"

Uncle Ying introduced himself to everyone.

Lin Xuan's true strength far surpasses Uncle Ying's, but Uncle Ying naturally cannot reveal the truth. Otherwise, outsiders will look down on him and think he is just bragging, which may not make them feel good about Lin Xuan.

In Zhao Family Village, the elders hold the power of discourse and place great importance on hierarchy.

Lin Xuan's strength is undeniable; even if Uncle Ying doesn't say anything, everyone will understand when things happen.

"So he's Uncle Ying's nephew, he's really handsome!"

Under Village Chief Zhao's leadership, everyone praised him.

"You're too kind, everyone," Lin Xuan said modestly.

After getting to know each other, we started talking about business.

Village Chief Zhao invited Uncle Ying here to take a look at the feng shui of their village.

Recently, dead bats have been frequently found in the stream in their village, but the source is unknown, causing panic among the villagers who feel that there is a problem with the feng shui. They are already hesitant to drink the water from the stream.

After discussing it, Village Chief Zhao and the village elders decided to invite Uncle Ying to take a look.

If there's really a problem with the feng shui, please ask Uncle Ying to fix it.

They had previously hired Uncle Ying to resolve some issues; the cost was reasonable and affordable.

"Village chief, I've examined the feng shui of our village before, and it's excellent!"

Uncle Ying led everyone to a stream in the village, looked at the water flowing down the stream, and said...

"As the saying goes, wind governs the population, and people govern wealth. If wind doesn't enter the house, the population won't prosper; if water doesn't reach the hall, wealth won't flourish!"

"The water pattern in Zhao Family Village is first-class, called the Dragon Spitting Pearl Cave. It is formed by the erosion of mountain streams, creating a water ring that traps the water flow, thus forming the Golden Dragon Chasing the Pearl!"

As the saying goes, "Round and smooth pearls bring prosperity to the family and the house." Isn't that true? Just look at the pearls and you'll know!

Uncle Ying took a few steps forward, crossed the stream, and came to a rock.

He reached out and lifted up a small stone next to the main rock. "Where's the Dragon Ball? It should be here!"

Once the stone was lifted, a palm-sized round bead was indeed found; this is the dragon bead in the feng shui arrangement.

However, what is shocking is that a huge crack appeared in the middle of the Dragon Ball, splitting it in two!

"How could it have cracked?" Uncle Ying looked very surprised.

How could such a good feng shui arrangement be destroyed for no reason!

"Uncle Ying, what should we do?" Village Chief Zhao immediately realized that there was indeed a problem with the feng shui on his side.

"The Dragon Ball is cracked; there must be a problem with the water!"

Uncle Ying frowned, pulled out a piece of waterweed, and saw that the bottom of the waterweed was black and smelly. It looked fine on the outside, but the waterweed was actually dead.

On the other side, Lin Xuan picked up a bamboo pole, stuck it into a dead fish that was floating down from above, and opened the gills to see that they were also black inside.

"Senior Uncle, there really was something wrong with the water!"

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Village Chief Zhao and asked, "Didn't you say you saw a dead bat? Where was it? Take us there to see it?"

“We’ve checked that area; occasionally one or two dead bat carcasses float by, but we can’t find the source at all!”

Village Chief Zhao knew that there was indeed a problem with the water in their area. Although he didn't think Lin Xuan could find the problem, he still took Lin Xuan and Uncle Ying there.