Chapter 682: Red Clay Under Your Feet
Xu Fu "said the matter again, and the young man looked at us, obviously skeptical: "Little sir, you are young after all, how can our Du family, as the twelve heavenly steps of feng shui, be with this crooked and evil way—spread it out, so how can our Du family gain a foothold?" ”
Then, he pointed at me and said, "Besides, the only one who can use this evil art is the one who is tired of winning the door, and he is here to help us, who will believe it?" I think it's right for the thief to shout to catch the thief, as long as he kills him, the evil magic can be solved immediately, otherwise, even if he cures Mr. Big, if he says that the evil art will be used, and the evil art will be solved if he says that the evil art will be solved, isn't this playing with our Du family in the palm of his hand? ”
One bite at a time, the family values face more than human life.
The high forehead is obviously in the same group as this young man, and when he hears the young man say this, let alone be relieved.
And the more the young man spoke, the more excited he became, staring at me with a pair of cold eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to me and rushed over: "It's okay if he sends it to the door, now, I'll give Mr. Du Da this breath!" ”
Xu Fu was obviously stunned, and it was too late to open his mouth to stop him.
The young man was also very fast, not much worse than a high forehead.
But before I could make a move, a streamer flew towards him.
The young man felt it, and hurriedly turned over in the air, but as soon as his body folded, another white light didn't give him any breathing effort, and he chased after him instantly.
You don't need to look at the degree of accuracy - it's Su Xun.
The young man was also an elite, the first time he dodged, the second time he barely rubbed over, but the third time he came, he had already retreated to a pool, and there was no way to retreat, so he fell directly into it.
With a "plop", the young man hung up duckweed, and finally stood up, which was extremely embarrassing.
Cheng Xinghe hurriedly said: "Your Du family is really polite - come here, and have a diving welcome ceremony." ”
The young man stroked the leaves off his face, and stared at Su Xun in disbelief: "Yuan Shen Bow ......"
But Su Xun is still wearing a mask, he has no expression at all, he just stands in front of me, which means that whoever comes to move me, I don't need to take action personally, and pass him first.
Dumb Balan originally saw that the "crooked" kid was not pleasing to the eye, and he was eager to lift that kid up and throw it out, but he didn't expect Su Xun to take the lead, so he raised his thumb on the side: "Dong Zai, handsome." ”
Su Xun didn't look back, his ears were red.
The young man looked at me with a look that was even more incredible—there were not many people who could use the Yuanshen Bow, and even fewer who could use it so superbly.
Wherever it is placed, it is a role that should not be underestimated - but such a role is willing to be my follower.
He was not stupid, he looked at my eyes, and finally showed his fear, although he was holding his neck, and he wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he still didn't say it.
The old man stared at Su Xun, and his face suddenly changed: "You are the Su family." ”
Su Xun didn't nod or shake his head, which was a tacit acquiescence.
The older ones saw it, and the eyes that looked at me were a little strange: "It is worthy of being the master of the Tired Victory Gate - there are even such talents under his hands." ”
When the young man heard this, he was not reconciled, and he was eager to try and wanted to step forward: "I have the ability to go to the ...... by myself."
But the older one stopped him: "How are you better than Mr. Big?" ”
The young man was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand at first: "Mr. Big is the second in the Heavenly Rank, how can I be compared to Mr. Big?" ”
The older one said slowly: "If it was really his evil art, he would have dealt with Mr. Big, could it be that you are more capable than Mr. Big?" ”
When the young man heard this, his expression was shocked, and he also figured it out: "But, why is he so young......?"
The older one whispered: "There are people outside the world, and it is one of the family rules not to judge people by their appearance." ”
The young man finally fell silent, but the look in his eyes was still full of disbelief.
"Xu Fu" made amends to me, led me inside, and glared at the young man, telling me that the juniors were not sensible and asked me not to care.
Junior...... I think that young man is a little older than "Xu Fu".
The young man reluctantly followed behind, his high forehead chattering with him and biting his ears, he frowned, and his expression became even more ugly.
Beyond the shadow wall, a whole garden unfolded before me, yes—exactly like what I had seen in my dreams.
It's accurate, and it makes people's skulls tingle.
It would be very convenient to practice according to that booklet and improve the realm of foreknowledge of dreams.
But after walking a few steps, I stared at the stone slab under my feet, turned my head and asked, "Have the people who live here all encountered the matter of wearing linen and filial piety recently?" ”
At this sentence, the young man was the first to be anxious: "Who are you talking about?" ”
But as soon as the words came to this, the older one frowned and immediately asked, "How do you know?" ”
Sure enough, the older brother-in-law drank too much and fell over the railing and fell into the river and died, and the administrator's uncle and grandmother had a heart attack, which was a joy and mourning, and they all had a white affair of wearing linen and filial piety.
The young man was a little unconvinced: "It's a coincidence, who doesn't have a few older relatives, why don't I have ......?"
But as soon as he said this, the young man's mobile phone rang, and as soon as he answered it, his face suddenly changed.
Look at me in disbelief.
Sure enough, his third aunt went to the street and was hit by a car, so he asked him to go back to help the spirit.
He was about to grab me: "You...... Did you give our Du family some evil law......
But the dumb Balan seized the opportunity and folded his hand back: "Your brain is crowded at the north gate, my brother has started to die before he comes, and you are a relative of Lord Yama when my brother is my brother?" ”
The older one stared at me, and his expression was also cloudy: "......Who the hell are you?"
I squatted down and knocked on the bluestone slab under my feet: "There is a problem with your Du family's feng shui." ”
The older man frowned, not understanding what I meant, but when he looked at the bluestone slab, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked the young man to lift the bluestone slab.
The young man frowned and muttered, "Show us the Feng Shui of the Du family, it's really a big knife in front of Luban......
Before the young man could finish speaking, an older hand hit him on the head, telling him not to talk nonsense.
The young man lifted the bluestone slab with an aggrieved face, stared at the soil below, and said, "Isn't this nothing?" ”
The soil is the unique soil in the southwest direction, gorgeous as blood, the ordinary is called "the red soil of the sun", it grows on the mountain, the purity is high, it is on the top of the mountain, it is not easy to collect, it is not easy to meet, it is impossible to find, it is called "chicken blood mud", the price is still above the gold, and it is sold in grams.
This red clay is the standard chicken blood mud.
Cheng Xinghe knew each other and sighed that the Du family was really wealthy, and the people who cushioned the road were so trenched.
said that he deliberately rubbed his foot a little, which means that he will go to the ghost market to sell it when he turns around.
There is a reason why this thing is expensive, and it is placed in a specific direction on the road that must be passed, which means "good luck", which can make the family go in and out safely, and the days will be prosperous.
But the older one squatted down and brushed the soil away, and his expression immediately changed.
The top is a layer of red soil, but what is exposed underneath is a piece of white soil.
This is the finest pure chalk.
Once there is chalk under this direction, it is not easy to do - that is the meaning of "the feet are sticky and white", when is the person sticking white on the feet? When the dead in the family wear filial piety shoes.
As long as the red clay at the head of the fortune is replaced with chalk, the family will continue to mourn - similar to the "brick Dai filial piety" encountered by Old Man Lan's family.
The old man's expression suddenly sank, and he shouted to investigate this matter thoroughly, and at the same time, his eyes looked at me even more jealously-the dignified Du family, such a big thing happened to the feng shui bureau under his feet, and it was actually seen by an outsider.
Where does this make their Du family's face go?
The young man's face was even more unbearable, and he whispered: "I see, he did this in advance, and when he came, the thief shouted to catch the thief!" ”
The older man's expression was even more ugly, so he asked him to hurry up and help his third aunt, and stop showing his cowardice here.
The young man had no choice but to walk away.
The older ones were completely convinced, and their expressions changed from previous suspicion to admiration, and they said as they walked: "The Disgusting Victory Gate is indeed worthy of its reputation - no wonder everyone says that heroes have been young since ancient times." When we really cure our Mr. Big, our Du family will be grateful! ”
Dumb Balan suddenly became proud: "This needs to be said!" ”
As soon as Cheng Xinghe heard the word thank you, he took out the calculator and asked for money.
I remembered the sundial.
So I took the sundial out: "Do you know this thing?" ”
The older one looked at the sundial and frowned suddenly: "Where did you get it?" ”
As he spoke, he couldn't put it down when he held it in his hand, and he took a magnifying glass to shine around: "This is a lost calendar!" ”
It's really something from the Jing Dynasty.
Then, the older ones told me, "This thing is indeed a measure of the astronomical calendar, but no one will look at this kind of legislation now, I can only see that it should be marked with a specific time." ”
"What time?"
This time must be related to the entrance of the Xuanwu Bureau.
And the older ones looked at it carefully, and could only shake their heads very regretfully: "Except for our big man, no one can see it." ”
Sure enough, I knew that looking for Mr. Du Da was the right one.
It didn't take long to walk to the inner hall.
Sure enough, as soon as I arrived at the inner hall, although there was a fine orchid fragrance here, under the gloomy aroma, there was no way to hide another rich taste.
Fishy smell.
Cheng Xinghe whispered, Qixing, pay attention, take my experience of eating wild meat on Huozuizi Mountain for several years to tell you, this is not a human taste.
yes, it's like some kind of eerie creature.
And this smell, I don't know why, I actually feel a little familiar, but I can't remember where I smelled it.
This inner hall is a proper Chinese design, and there is a screen behind the bookcase.
Behind the screen, a crooked figure stood.
It's like a person, bending his waist, looking for something.
That's where the fishy smell comes from.
The older one hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. Big, the people who are tired of Shengmen are here to visit." ”
The figure in the back straightened up, as if looking at us through the screen.
As soon as we saw the shadow cast on the screen, we were stunned.
I saw that there was a thin line on the side of the figure's mouth, as if it was squirming.
In her mouth - swallowed a living creature with a tail!