Chapter 1089

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"sister, is this a mass burial post? Why did so many strange people die? "

Xiao Qian asked with his tongue out.

Huo Wenhua flashed his flashlight, which made him shiver all over his body.

"Brother, don't be afraid. Master Yang is here."

The ghost comforted him.

Hearing his brother's comfort, Huo Wenhua calmed down a little and kept holding the mahogany card.

Yang Zimei looked around carefully and saw that there was a strong resentment in front of him, forming a barrier to block the way ahead.

If there is no accident, this should be the soul tower.

Suhuntai is not a geomantic array, but something formed occasionally.

In ancient times, any emperor who built a mausoleum would put all the craftsmen involved in the construction of the tomb to death or be buried with him in order to prevent the secret of the tomb from being stolen.

These people, who were buried wrongly, have accumulated strong resentment in the tombs for thousands of years.

It is precisely because of this kind of cohesive mausoleum that forms the most powerful natural barrier. Anyone who wants to invade the mausoleum will be attacked by these resentful souls first.

In the Sui and Tang Dynasties, some high-ranking people who were obsessed with self-interest discovered this powerful barrier principle, and simply did not repair the mechanism traps. When the craftsmen repaired the tomb chambers which were extremely difficult to build, they would kill them directly, or close them in them, and then spread some arrays around them, or build a water channel to create a "place of death", or use some Other ways to strengthen the resentment of these wronged souls, so as to guard the tomb, saving both cost and time.

Later generations called this immoral method suhuntai.

Huo Wenhua has also heard about suhuntai.

He thought it was just a legend, far away from him.

But unexpectedly, it's right in front of you.

Because his body is also full of Yin Qi, he can also see the barrier in front of him that is entangled with many ghosts. The ghosts are crying and howling, and they are miserable and desolate, which makes his hair stand on end.

"Yang Master, can we get there? Your tower is on it, and it can't be used to drive away these evil spirits! "

Huo Wenhua asked with trembling voice.

"This is not a problem for me."

Yang Zimei answered calmly.

Her level is no longer what ordinary people or feng shui masters can achieve. She can still drive out ghosts and demons.

It's a pity that the soul gathering mirror is left in the ancient tomb in the western suburb to shake the soul. The small iron tower is on top of it, and the small clock is not used for the time being, so as to avoid any adverse reactions of Huo Wenhua.

Can not use these plug-in, only rely on their own strength to break!

"Mr. Huo Wendong, do you feel your body here?"

Yang Zimei asked the ghost without body.

"I can't feel it. It shouldn't be here."

The ghost shook his head, "but there's a kind of feeling. It may be inside."

"Well."

Yang Zimei nodded and took out a heaven and earth bag specially used to hold ghosts.

These ghosts died unjustly, and their resentment could not be eliminated, nor could they be reincarnated. Yang Zimei did not want to directly use magic to beat them to death.

She wants to put them in the bag of heaven and earth. When she is free, she will do things for them slowly, help them to transcend, and let them enter the samsara.

"Sister, let me do it!"

Xiaoqian is very positive to take over her heaven and earth bag, "I just remember a big method of collecting ghosts, try the effect!"

Yang Zimei sweat ran, also do not stop it.

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