The whole village was quiet again, but after a short silence, the villagers opened their doors one after another, some went up to the mountains to cut firewood, some went up to the mountains to farm and hunt, just like ordinary villages, there was nothing abnormal at all.

Wu Banxian was confused at that time, and couldn't help but grab an old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, and asked tremblingly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, your village?"

The old man's hair and beard were all white, and the teeth in his mouth were almost gone.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Wu Banxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and told the old man what he saw last night, the old man didn't seem to be surprised, shook his head and said: "Oh, what's this, those dolls who went out to work in the village came back to visit relatives." ”

Hearing this, Wu Banxian only felt a chill down his spine, and asked again: "Visit, visit relatives?" What kind of relatives are you visiting? ”

The old man smacked his lips, seemed to be extremely talkative, and said with a smile: "You foreigner, why do you have so many problems." The children in the village like to work outside to earn money, there is no money, you see, where can we build a big tile house here, really, there are so many problems. ”

The old man shook his head and hobbled towards the village.

Wu Banxian became more and more curious, confused, looking at the people in the village who seemed to be happy, not like dead people at all, and couldn't help but wonder even more.

But the more this is the case, the more curious Wu Banxian becomes, and he asked several people, and the answers are almost the same.

The goods delivered during the day are earned by the village children who work outside, and the trucks at night are the village children who come back to visit relatives.

There is no other answer.

Wu Banxian knew that he couldn't ask anything anymore, so he decided to see for himself what was so funny.

Standing in the center of the village, Wu Banxian carefully looked at the layout of the entire village, and found that from the village, he could not only see the winding mountain road outside. You can also see the big river that runs around the village.

However, it is strange that most of the river flows from west to east, but this river flows from east to west, and the winding mountain road is almost parallel to the big river. All of them wind out of the village in an S-shape.

Seeing this, the curiosity in Wu Banxian's heart was completely adjusted.

In the past, when he was cultivating, although Wu Banxian had also studied Feng Shui, most of them only knew a little bit about it, and he did not study it in depth at all.

Wu Banxian only knew that the big river had turned this feng shui treasure into a dead man's bureau, but now how to break this dead man's bureau is completely incomprehensible.

Wu Banxian's heart was completely aroused by his curiosity, and he paced to the river outside the village. When I looked closely, I saw that the river walked around the village, the road went around the river, and there was a cemetery between the river and the mountain road, and those cemeteries also showed a strange S-shaped arrangement.

This time, Wu Banxian was completely dumbfounded. Regardless of the dry mouth and fatigue, he went directly up the mountain along the winding mountain road, and then looked down, and was suddenly stunned.

This mountain road goes up the mountain first and then descends the mountain. One side of the village is close to the tomb and the river, and the other side leads directly to the outside.

But. When Wu Banxian stood on the winding mountain road and looked into the village, he finally saw a clue.

The houses in the village also have an S-shaped arrangement, and they are in harmony with the winding mountain road and the river, as if they are connected to each other. If you stand high in the sky and look down, it just forms the shape of a gossip plate.

One yin and one yang, corresponding to each other.

Wu Banxian has studied Taoism for so many years, so he naturally knows the importance of yin and yang in Taoism.

Everything starts from yin and yang, and gossip is also the foundation of Taoism.

Seeing this, Wu Banxian finally understood that he had seen a great evil, this seemingly destroyed feng shui bureau was actually not a dead man's bureau at all, but another kind of escape from the predicament of death before life.

Although this kind of feng shui bureau cannot bring the dead back to life, it can allow the dead to come back at intervals, just like those villagers, to visit relatives.

What's more, what's even more bizarre is that all the walls in the village are painted white, and after nightfall, the pair with the winding mountain road is exactly black and white.

Wu Banxian took a deep breath and couldn't help but think to himself.

It's hard to think of this kind of big pattern, don't make it according to the geographical location, the people who can create this kind of big pattern have their feng shui skills absolutely rare in the world.

Wu Banxian's eyes kept scanning the village, and while he was thinking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that there was a big black tiled house in the village that was all painted white.

The location of the big tile house is exactly where the fisheye of the yin and yang pisces is located.

Damn, the person who made this pattern must be in that house.

Wu Banxian was extremely excited, ran down the mountain with a smoke, and rushed directly into the door of the house.

The house is similar to the rest of the houses except for the black color.

When Wu Banxian walked to the door, the door was closed, and a slight coughing sound came from inside.

Wu Banxian knew that the person inside was a great power, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, tidied up his clothes, knocked lightly on the door, and asked politely, "Master, may I come in?" ”

The man inside coughed again, his voice was a little hoarse, and he replied: "Oh, it's Maoshan Daoyou, come in." ”

When Wu Banxian heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

I didn't report my name, and I didn't report my identity, how did he know that I was from Maoshan?

However, Wu Banxian still suppressed the doubts in his heart, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a strong smell of herbs.

Wu Banxian frowned and looked around the room.

The layout of the house is very simple, it is just ordinary furniture, there is not even a TV, except for a table in the middle, there is nothing special.

The man was wearing a black gown and coat, his hair was scattered, he couldn't tell his age, and he was sitting at the table with his back to Wu Banxian.

Seeing that there was no one else, Wu Banxian hurriedly bowed his hand, respectfully gave a salute, and said, "Master, Maoshan disciple Wu Deqian pays a visit to the master." ”

The man in black didn't move, but coughed twice, and suddenly waved his hand, pointed to a stove at the door and said, "Fellow Daoist, there is medicine boiled there, please help me bring it." ”

Wu Banxian turned his head to look and saw that a pot of water was boiling next to him, and some root herbs and other things were boiling in the water, and the rich smell was wafting out of it.

Wu Banxian didn't even think about it, turned his head, looked at a rag next to him, quickly picked it up, and brought it to the table while it was hot.

After putting it down, Wu Banxian asked again: "Master, where is the bowl, I'll pour it out for you?" ”

The man in black raised his hand again and pointed to the corner.

In the corner of the wall was an offering table, with incense ash and three bowls in front of it.

Wu Banxian's face was full of doubts, and he asked again: "Master, what kind of bowl do you use?" ”

"Ahem, of course."

Holding back the curiosity in his heart, Wu Banxian still walked to the front of the offering table, took an offering bowl, turned around and put it on the table, and poured a bowl of medicinal soup for the man in black.

During the whole process, the man in black kept his back to Wu Banxian, and he didn't even move his body much. (To be continued~^~)