Genius Fortune-teller/C1130 Feng Shui Mutation
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C1130 Feng Shui Mutation

"They have invested all they have!" Youngest junior brother, you have to thank him properly! "

Although the mountain roads were rugged, Lin Bai and Zhang SanKuang were used to fighting outside, so they were naturally not afraid of the precipitous path. Following behind Fatty Zheng, they soon arrived at the cemetery. After glancing at the cemetery, even though Zhang SanKuang was experienced and knowledgeable, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, and then smiled mockingly at Lin Bai.

Kong Zhaosu's tomb had completely changed from the time he had buried it. Not only was the surrounding area built with cement and looked like a mausoleum, it was also a memorial tower not far from the tomb. Furthermore, as far as Lin Bai was concerned, the memorial archway was constructed with fine marble and had simple and elegant decorative patterns. It was as Zhang Sanming had said, he had really put in a lot of effort.

Such a change in the cemetery, in the eyes of an ordinary person, was naturally solemn and dignified. It also showed that the owner of the tomb was different from all the others. As far as Lin Bai knew, many upstarts in China did the same thing. After they developed, they would first buy a villa, then they would build a mausoleum garden for their ancestors.

"Brother Lin, what do you think? Isn't this graveyard magnificent?" "Let me tell you, it took a lot of effort at that time …" Listening to Zhang SanKuang's words, Fatty Zheng had a complacent look on his face, but when he saw Lin Bai's gloomy expression, he quickly stopped talking and cautiously asked, "Brother Lin, did I do something wrong? This cemetery shouldn't be so renovated?"

"His demeanor is quite impressive, but the effect of feng shui is not to be praised. Brother Fatty, who told you to fix this tomb? " Lin Bai frowned slightly as he turned to look at Fatty Zheng and asked in a low voice.

Although this tomb was extremely impressive in the eyes of outsiders, in the eyes of Lin Bai, it was ridiculous to the extreme. When he had first set his eyes on this place, what he had been looking for was an extremely natural and auspicious place. Especially after the change of the eight dragon locks at Mount Li caused the changes of the dragon veins, fog could be seen rising up the mountain, and dragons could be seen leaping about. It was truly an excellent dragon cave.

But now that the things around the tomb had been set up, especially the memorial archway, the entire structure of the tomb had been directly cut off, causing the size of the tomb to be countless times smaller. The surrounding concrete walls seemed to surround the area, preventing any wild beasts or outsiders from entering, but at the same time, they also isolated the area.

In the Book of Burial, there was a saying: The dead take advantage of the anger, but the qi takes advantage of the wind to disperse, the world water to stop, the ancient people gathered together to not disperse, there is an end to this, so it is called feng shui. Only when they set out in an orderly and roundabout manner can they bring forth the wind and water, allowing the grave to bring out the greatest effect of the protection of the Yin virtue for future generations. However, now that he had been stopped, the good Feng Shui Treasured Land had been turned into a deathtrap.

Once the feng shui was blocked, the good fortune would naturally vanish without a trace. Moreover, if it was stopped, it would condense into a fiendish aura. Although everyone was standing outside the tomb, Lin Bai could already feel the sinister wind gusting about. Waves after waves of killing intent, which caused one's heart to turn cold, gushed forth into the hearts of the crowd, as though they were trying to change their auras.

This method of cleaning up the cemetery was not to express goodwill, but to turn this place into a graveyard in order to restrain Li Jun. However, what made Lin Bai slightly relieved was that from the old and new decorations of the cemetery, the time of construction of the mausoleum garden was not long. The murderous aura had not accumulated to such an extent that it was difficult to collect.

Moreover, he felt quite lucky in his heart. It was fortunate that he had the opportunity to return to Beijing and see the change in Little Li's fate. Otherwise, if even he felt something was off, his life would have been wiped clean by now.

"Gather!" Lin Bai furrowed his brows, as he started chanting the incantation while holding the book in his hand.

As the sound of his voice faded, a strong attraction force was born from the River Diagram book in Lin Bai's hands, causing him to feel an extremely powerful suction force. A ghastly aura came from the tomb and a cold wind blew across the ground, causing people's skin to turn cold. After which, a stream of black baleful qi that was as thick as ink, like a sharp sword, rushed towards Lin Bai.

"What a thick infernal energy!" Upon sensing this aura, Zhang Sanming, who was originally standing next to Lin Bai with a leisurely look on his face, also revealed a shocked expression. Although he could see that there was something wrong with the water, he didn't think that the infernal energy would be gathered to such a terrifying level. Even though he had reached the Spirit Severing stage, he still felt a bit terrifying.

And under the assault of this baleful aura, Fatty Zheng's face was even more ashen, and his entire body was trembling without end. At that moment, he even felt as if he had gone to the gates of hell to wander around, surrounded by the cold aura of the giant ghost.

"Withdraw!" Lin Bai stared at the baleful aura, his expression unchanging. He slowly raised up the River Diagram, preparing to welcome the baleful aura. Now that Lin Bai had reached the Deity Stage, he was like a fish in water. In the blink of an eye, the Baleful Yin Force converged onto the Atlas book, and then disappeared like a clay ox entering the sea.

In just a few short moments, the baleful aura that filled the sky completely dissipated, and the surroundings once again became clear and boundless. The oppressive aura in the air also disappeared, and the cold wind also stopped blowing. The winter sunlight shined upon everyone's bodies, as though nothing had changed since the ancient times.

Even though the murderous aura had dissipated, the tomb still looked terrifying and depressing.

Seeing Lin Bai's actions, Fatty Zheng felt even his intestines turning green with regret. Even though Fatty Zheng did not know much about feng shui, he knew that the creepy feeling that gave people a creepy feeling like that of an unmarked cemetery was definitely not a good thing.

The book slowly rotated, and in a short period of time, it had absorbed all of the Baleful Yin Force accumulated in the tomb. Lin Bai heaved a sigh of relief. From this point of view, the skill of a grandmaster in making a graveyard like this was not that high. If not, his killing intent would have been easily collected by the He Tu Luo book.

But even so, Lin Bai still had to spend a few more weeks. To absorb the Baleful Yin from the Book of Hutu alone would be to cure the symptoms and not the root of the illness. He had to make some changes to the layout of the tomb. Otherwise, the baleful qi would accumulate in the future. He still could not fully utilize the feng shui effect of the Hidden Dragon Acupoint, and it would not dissipate little Li Zhen's lifeline.

Moreover, after this breakdown, the formation of the baleful aura would most likely be faster than before, and the danger would be even greater than before.

However, right now, Lin Bai did not want to make any changes to the Feng Shui. He wanted to see what kind of person they were, who had eaten the heart of a wolf and had the audacity to make a move on his head.

"Motherf * cker, if I knew earlier, I wouldn't have listened to Cai Liang, that bastard, and randomly altered this tomb!" Fatty Zheng raised his hand and slapped his face, then he stared fixedly at Lin Bai and said, "Brother Lin, everything was done badly by me, Fatty Zheng. I've let you down. If you want to kill me or cut me up, just do as you say. I, Fatty Zheng, will definitely not complain in the slightest. "

"Brother Fatty, what are you doing? You did it out of good intentions, but it was just used by someone." Seeing that Fatty Zheng was about to slap him again, Lin Bai hurriedly grabbed his arm and asked in a low voice, "Who is that Cai Liang?"

"That kid is one of the heads of the Forestry Bureau. He is in charge of the security in Mount Li. He came here a few times and drank with me." As Fatty Zheng said this, he slapped his own mouth again, saying, "It's all my fault for not opening the door with my mouth and liking to drink again. "After drinking a few taels of yellow soup, I'll tell him about Brother Lin's identity and the matter of the tomb."

"This kid didn't say anything back then, but he kept on calling me brother. Since then, I have come to Lishan to run more frequently, each time I also brought a lot of things. I took his things and felt sorry for him. Then the boy said he wanted to make the cemetery more impressive. I thought that the tomb would look good, and since Brother Lin's face also has a bit of color, I agreed to it. "

Fatty Zheng let out a heavy sigh and continued, "After that brat made the cemetery look like this, if I had known earlier that melon would have such evil thoughts, I wouldn't have drank with him!" Brother Lin, I'll tear down these fucking memorial archways and the surrounding items right now. Rest assured, even if someone were to point a gun at me, I will absolutely not touch even a single blade of grass or tree! "

The more he spoke, the more the atmosphere grew tense. Fatty Zheng couldn't help but heavily stomp on the ground, as if he wished he could stomp on the ground a few times like Cai Liang did. Even though he was called Brother Lin Bai. However, to put it bluntly, their lineage was just people who worshipped the heavens. They were equivalent to servants and servants under the heavens.

Lin Bai had given him the tomb to guard, because he thought highly of him and trusted him. But now that the tomb had been reduced to such a state by his hands, did he not live up to Lin Bai's trust? It was fortunate that nothing had happened, otherwise how could he face Lin Bai.

"Brother Fatty, what are you doing?" "I'm not blaming you. Let's settle this first. There's no hurry to dismantle the things around this memorial archway and the tomb." Lin Bai looked at the fatty Zheng's expression and could not help but bitterly smile as he shook his head. He slowly said, "Give that Cai Liang a call. I want to see who he is to dare cause this sort of trouble for me."

"Alright, I'll call him right away." "Damn it, if I see this bastard again, I'll kill him!" Fatty Zheng nodded his head when he heard this. He took out his cell phone from his back pocket and started calling people while cursing.

"Don't be in such a hurry to explain it so clearly." Lin Bai shook his head, "Just tell him that I wish to meet him."

"Not telling that Guar? "Alright, then I'll listen to Brother Lin!" Fatty Zheng was stunned for a moment and then nodded his head. Coincidentally, the call was picked up, so he said towards the phone, "Cai Liang, where are you going? Hospital, what are you doing in the hospital? Did he get hit by a car outside the house? Or was he choking on water? Or was he caught fooling around by his wife? "

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