Chapter 301: Ghost Killing People

The most common way for Feng Shui masters to kill people is to make trouble on the ancestral graves of others. Ordinary people who know a little about Feng Shui will do it. That's because the ancestral corpses are the innate foundation of human beings. If they are broken by others, disasters will come within three days. And a little more powerful ones can set up evil to harm the whole family, including making tricks around the Yin/Yang house. If you find the "lucky" position of a family, burying Yin objects, steel nails, and corpses can bring disaster to the whole family. As for those who are more proficient than the former, it is like me who can destroy the vitality of a village or even a city, force the dragon vein to shift, and bring bad luck. This method requires superb eyesight and the coordination of skills to achieve it. And the more advanced ones are like my grandfather. Every blade of grass and every tree can set up a Feng Shui bureau. The lucky bureau can support people, the evil bureau can kill people, and the disaster bureau can destroy a hundred miles. As for whether my grandfather has the Feng Shui ability to change the fate of the country, I have no way of knowing.

I always meditate under the Laojun Talisman, surrounded by the Bagua formation to protect my body. The Laojun Talisman is like the Taishang Laojun in person. Many classics record that Taishang Laojun is the highest god in Taoism, but there are also some that Yuanshi Tianzun is the ancient great god, and Pangu is the highest god, including Lingbao Tianzun, who has also been called the most "honorable" in status, but let's not look at these, just look at who is enshrined in the Taoist temple sitting in the middle, that person must be the greatest.

The Laojun Talisman is used to protect my soul. I meditated until late at night. I felt that the time was almost up, so I closed my eyes and relaxed, and chose to let my soul leave my body. I was once unable to leave my soul because of the dragon poison, but now that the dragon poison has dissipated, I naturally have no such concerns. And this method was used when saving Zhao Na, but it was particularly dangerous. The purpose of the Laojun Talisman is to resist the danger for me.

Because Taishang Laojun is guarding the top, which evil ghost dares to move?

The oil lamp beside me flickered with flames, which made the simple room look mysterious. Before I entered the room, I heard the sound of the door being locked. From this, I understood that these people had never thought of letting me go.

As my consciousness slowly rose into the air, I was in the sky in a blink of an eye. We have talked about the soul leaving the body before, so I won't go into details.

First, I stood on the roof and observed the mountain in the west. When the midnight arrived, there was a loud bang, and the mountain in the west of the village exploded, and the fire suddenly illuminated the distance. When I stepped into the west of the village, I actually smelled a sulfur smell in the whole village. While watching the rock pines wither, I also found rows of small caves.

Moreover, the characteristic of Yougu Village is that the west of the village is richer than the east of the village. Where does the money come from? When the people don't go out to work, there are not many fields here, so I infer that they are frying explosives to make fireworks and firecrackers. After the Feng Shui was broken, Yougu Village was bound to encounter a disaster. If it was not a natural disaster, it must be a **. Looking at the sky, I felt that the possibility of natural disasters here was not too great, and it was not the rainy season yet. From this, I also inferred that the problem must be the explosives in the mountains.

The flames shot up to the sky, and the powerful shock wave shattered a piece of glass in Luo's house. My soul left my body and witnessed the tragic scene of the ghost slaughtering people.

After the explosion, many people ran to the west of the village. The originally quiet mountain village suddenly became uneasy. First, the pigs, horses, cattle and sheep in every household were frantically installed with fences, and the village became a mess.

However, the matter was not over. The explosion just now cut off the power in the village. Some people took flashlights, and some made torches themselves and went out. But when I was wandering around, I saw three old men I had never seen squatting under the three cut peach trees. They looked at the fish by the river and cried very sadly. An old man with white hair and a youthful face in the middle found me. He pointed at me and said angrily: "We three are the ancestors of Yougu Village. That mountain is the ancestral tomb of our whole village. You destroyed the vitality of the whole village and brought bad luck. The explosives went out of control, causing the ancestral tomb of our Yougu Village to explode, affecting three generations of descendants. You also cut off the lucky tree. It's really insidious. We know you are a Feng Shui master. Hurry up and fix it for me, otherwise I will go to the land to sue you for your evil deeds!"

I snorted coldly and said: "This is God's will. Now it seems that the three peach trees were planted by one of you, otherwise you Yougu Village has done many evil things and should have been punished long ago. Yin sue? I'm not afraid even if you sue me!"

Facing the curses of the three old men, I continued to wander around without fear. Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the moonlight above my head, and then I looked upstream along the river, and the clear river water began to slowly turn red. The jars buried in the ground on both sides began to move slowly, like eggs before breaking their shells.

After a few breaths, streaks of white frost jumped out from the ground. I understood that each streak of white frost represented a wronged soul. They were killed by someone in the village, or indirectly killed by someone. On this day, all these debt collectors ran up from the underworld.

Most of the ghosts squeezed into the bodies of the paper figures. The seventy-two paper figures carried too many souls and finally floated up slowly. But with a thunder in the clear sky, the paper figures turned into living lives.

They were men and women, old friends and young friends. They looked at each other and then laughed a shrill and strange laugh. The sound seemed to reveal excitement, relief, and hatred.

The Buddhists also said that ghosts are born from cause and effect. No matter people, ghosts, or livestock, what you see and encounter in this world is not accidental. If these three are good to you, it is because they owe you in your previous life. If they want to harm you, it is because you owe them. But the murderer must pay with his life, and these wronged souls are naturally here to collect debts from those who owe them. The reason why I use the crowing of the cock as a signal is to let them live and die at the will of heaven.

The ghost soldiers and generals chased all the way to the west of the village. When the paper man saw the crowd, he rushed over like crazy.

My Feng Shui technique broke the dragon's energy. After midnight, the whole village has turned from good to bad.

There are a lot of people in the west of the village, so these more than 70 paper men are not too conspicuous, but suddenly the paper man pushed the young man not far away: "Do you still recognize me?"

"Push me for a while, who is it?" The man turned around angrily.

The paper man was holding an unknown thing in his hand, and said in a crazy manner: "It's me, Zhao Tian, you can't imagine it, I'm back."

The young man named Zhao Tian turned pale with fear, and screamed: "Ghost! Hu San is back!"

The paper man Hu San shouted: "God, you pushed me off the cliff for a thousand yuan, and now you are afraid? Don't run, I have mentioned you to the King of Hell, aren't we good brothers, come with me." Then he cut the other's throat with a knife.

The ghost in the middle of the night made the crowd explode. As the number of paper men increased, more and more people screamed. There were also tragic scenes in front of them. The knife in the hand of the paper man seemed to be real, rushing to kill the crowd desperately. Every time blood was spilt, the paper man became more ferocious.

Song A-mei jumped out of the well with disheveled hair, chasing the people of the old Wang family and demanding their lives. The elder Wang had his throat bitten by the female ghost, and the second Wang had his eyes taken out. Finally, his father, the old Wang, jumped into the well because he couldn't stand it. The female ghost took revenge on everyone who hurt her.

Hundreds of people in the village were slaughtering, and I saw it all clearly with my soul out of body. The paper figures were all people who had been killed. I opened the Yellow Spring Road with the collapse of the sky, and let the ghosts find the people who killed him according to the breath in the jar.

As for attaching to the paper figures, it was to have the ability to walk in the world of the living.

I broke the feng shui of Yougu Village and attracted wild ghosts who died tragically in the underworld to collect debts, so I don't think I'm wrong. Killing people to pay for their lives, and paying debts is a matter of course. It's only because of the difference between yin and yang that ghosts can't ask for lives from people, so mortals can do whatever they want.

In addition to the miserable howling sounds, I heard the crying of the three old men in a trance. Then I pinched my hands to perform a spell and returned to my body. The scene in front of me made me laugh. Outside the Bagua formation, three wild cats were circling around me. I guess they were the ancestors of the people in Yougu Village.