Chapter 15

It's no wonder that their family usually seem to be lack of Yang Qi. Grandfather and father always lack a kind of masculinity, while grandma and mother often call rheumatism, bone pain, headache, and sister Yang Zixi even cry for no reason in the middle of the night. It turns out that there is Yin evil in the house.

Where does this evil spirit come from?

She looked at her master blankly.

Yuqing took her around the back of the room.

There is a fish pond behind the house, which was dug here by village head Li Deming a year ago.

"Sitting in the South and opening the door to the north, water and fire work together. The Kan Zhen square is wide and tall. It is a sign of wealth and wealth. Behind the water point is the evil star, which makes it worse." Yuqing looked at the fish pond and sighed, "originally, the geomantic omen here is pretty good. It is just destroyed by this fish pond and the dead tree in front of the house door, which will lead to disaster and even ruin of your family."

At the thought of his family's destruction and death in the previous life, Yang Zimei's heart trembled slightly, and asked, "master, is there any way to solve it?"

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"well, the most direct way is to fill the fish pond and remove the dead tree at the door. Wood in the door, has already been the formation of trapped words, coupled with the lifeless dead wood, a direct impact on the body Qi

"But the fish pond belongs to the village head, and he will never fill it."

"The only way to stop the evil spirit is to build a wall between the fish pond and the house to keep the evil spirit out, and to plant a row of pines and cypresses to harmonize Yin and Yang."

"Master, would you please tell my grandfather Hearing that there is a solution, Yang Zimei is very happy and quickly pulls Yuqing's sleeve and pleads.

Yuqing reached out and touched her head. "It's natural. It's impossible for me to let my lover live in a place with Yin evil spirits."

"Thank you, master."

Yang Zimei has a feeling that the fate of her and her family will certainly change because of today.

"Then we should inherit the mantle of our teacher and carry forward the real metaphysics which is about to disappear." Yuqing looked at her lovingly and expectantly, "you should let the world know that metaphysics is not feudal superstition!"

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded.

After Yuqing went up the mountain, Yang Zimei couldn't sit down and read a book for a while. She wanted to continue to measure her Feng Shui eyes, so she walked around the village and observed one by one. However, after reading each time, she felt dizzy and exhausted.

She was looking up at her uncle's house when she heard a slight whistling sound to her, and she quickly dodged away.

Bang!

She was attacked by a stone the size of a fist, which brushed past her head and hit the tree in front of her.

Such a stone, if hit on the head of a person, will not die will be head broken blood!

Looking back, it was Yang Zhuang, the village head's son of feidun.

He vomited a stone at Yang Zimei, bent over to pick up the stone and hit her again.

Yang Zimei has been practicing for more than half a year. Her body is light and flexible. Naturally, she won't let him hit him. However, she is really angry. Such a small child is so bad. The worst thing is that his mother, Liang Ruhua, is still watching.

"You fat pig, do you know that this will kill people?" She swore.

"You're a loser. You're so cheap that you dare to scold my little Zhuang. Even if you are killed, it's no big deal." Liang Ruhua fork her big fat waist, incite son, "continue to hit her, there is no big deal."

Yang Zhuang got her encouragement, and then excitedly continued to pick up the stone and smash it at Yang Zimei!

Yang Zimei was so angry that he picked up the stone to fight back.

She is a person who cultivates inner strength. Her accuracy is not comparable to that of ordinary people. She also hits Yang Zhuang's arm with a bang.

Yang Zhuang cried with pain, sat down and stamped his feet and rolled around.

Liang Ruhua saw that Yang Zimei dared to smash his son back. He was heartbroken and angry. He strode forward to catch Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei's half a year's mountain climbing practice and Qi guiding practice, that running speed, can be said to be faster than the rabbit, she would not have been caught.

However, when she was looking at her ancestral grave today, she suffered some internal injuries. In addition, her legs were short, and she couldn't run as fast as Liang Ruhua. Finally, she was like an eagle catching a chicken, and the whole person picked it up.

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