Chapter 13

Yuqing didn't notice her expression and mental activities, but took her to another cemetery with barren land and bare and withered grass all around.

Yang Zimei is familiar with this cemetery, because it is the place where her great grandfather was buried. She came to visit the tomb with her grandfather and father only at Qingming Festival last year.

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"Niuniu, how about observing this cemetery carefully?"

"Well, master."

Yang Zimei looked at the grave with a heavy heart.

After a while, the scene in front of her gradually changed. She saw that there was a layer of blood red mist on the top of the tomb, and it formed the shape of a sharp blade, and rushed into the tomb in the air.

"Ah --"

she suddenly felt that her heart was blocked, a mouthful of fishy phlegm came out, and she sat on the ground feebly.

"Niuniu, what's the matter?"

Yuqing saw her suddenly pale face and vomited blood. She quickly helped her set up the pulse. She found that her pulse was floating and seemed to have suffered some internal injuries.

How can you get an internal injury?

Yuqing is very puzzled, looking at Yang Zimei's pale face, holding her little hand, instilling some of his inner strength into it.

After getting the master's inner strength, Yang Zimei felt a little more comfortable. He took a breath and looked over the tomb again. The blood red haze that he had seen before had disappeared. Only the bare tomb was lying in the sun, lonely and decadent.

Even if she had not studied geomancy, she also vaguely knew that the scene she had just seen was definitely a sign of great evil.

No wonder one year later, his family was destroyed and his family died. It turned out that there was something wrong with the geomancy of the ancestral tomb.

"Niuniu, how could you suddenly get an internal injury?"

"Master, this It's my ancestral grave. "

Yang Zimei tone is still a little weak, "where do you see the problem?"

Yu Qing's face became heavy. "The earth here is scorched and withered. It's a place without vitality, so it can't be buried. In addition, the mountains are cut off, and the anger is cut off when the pulse is broken. In addition, there are steep rocks and strange rocks, which are caused by the resentment of the earth. It's a place of great ferocity. The dead can't rest, and the living will be affected Will... "

He didn't say much below, but looked at Yang Zimei with compassion, as if to foresee how sad her future would be.

Yang Zimei finally understood the red ferocity in the shape of a sharp blade.

"Master, what should we do? Can you break the evil spirit

"It's too fierce here, and I'm not good enough to be a teacher. The only way is to move graves! Niuniu, wait for the master to come down the mountain with you and persuade your family to move graves! "

"Thank you, master!"

"But we have to find a lucky point first." Yu Qing looked around and said to Yang Zimei, "you have already read the theory of geomantic omen. Now, you can practice it to see if you can find a good Fengshui acupoint for your family, so as to protect your family's safety."

Yang Zimei nodded and used Qi guiding technique to regulate his internal injury. He stood up and began to look for it on the mountain.

Yu Qing followed her without saying a word.

Finally, Yang Zimei stood and stopped on a mountain.

There are endless mountains in the north and low hills in the south. The left and right sides are surrounded by mountains and heavily guarded. In the middle part, the hall is clear, the terrain is spacious, and there is bend water encircling.

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