Not all the Xie family members died in battle, some died of illness. There were many poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang, and some were bitten to death by poisonous insects. Many people even died bizarrely, and they were choked on the trachea by a peanut.

As the old lady Xie said, she felt something was wrong, looked at Qin Liuxi and said, "Do you think there are so many people in our Xie family who are strangely dead? Is it related to the luck you mentioned?"

Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "The Feng Shui of this village was very good at the beginning, built on the mountain and waterside, with the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, and the yin and yang were harmonious. The mountains and forests in this area must have been lush and lush in the past, because it occupied all the Feng Shui auspicious aspects. If this was the case, it would definitely make the family prosperous. There is a white tiger living in the mountains, and the white tiger is the god of war beast. It is no wonder that your Xie family will play the war god and join the army for generations."

Old Mrs. Xie should have been happy to hear this, but looking at Qin Liuxi's face, she knew there was something else.

Sure enough, Qin Liuxi sighed and said, "But now, the green mountains are in decline and rivers and streams are dry. In Feng Shui, the white tiger should not open its mouth. The white tiger position on the other side became a deep pit of the river canal, forming a white tiger opening. In addition, willow trees grow on the edge of the canal, gradually becoming shade. The willow trees originally attracted the yin, and when the white tiger opened, it became a white tiger evil."

Old Mrs. Xie's face changed.

"These willow trees look messy and don't look like they were planted intentionally." Zhou saw that the willow trees were messy and small, and they did not grow completely.

Qin Liuxi said lightly: "I don't want to plant willows and willows to form shade."

You don’t have to plant it intentionally, you can grow at will.

At this time, an old man in his seventies in his 70s walked over tremblingly, following the guards who had come to take care of him.

The old man is the current patriarch of the Xie family. When he sees Old Lady Xie, he will kneel down and bow.

"Uncle Chengnan doesn't have to be too polite. I'm going to send our Wan'er back for burial this time." Old Mrs. Xie said sadly.

Clan Chief Xie had obviously heard from the guards, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said, "Miss is such a good child, but he is really..."

"I was the one who harmed her." Old Mrs. Xie said lonely: "If you don't talk about this, Uncle Chengnan, when was the canal built and the willow tree, why did you plant it here?"

Chief Xie replied: "In recent years, rivers and streams have been blocked and flood discharges are inconvenient. They were built four years ago, which is convenient for watering crops. As for these willow trees, they are not planted. When building rivers and canals, the children play here, break branches in the willow village next door, and put them in randomly."

Zhou: “…”

It’s really a matter of unintentional planting willows and willows.

"But what's wrong?" The head of the patriarch Xie felt a little uneasy when he saw that the old lady Xie looked ugly.

Old Mrs. Xie said the Feng Shui that Qin Liuxi said. The head of the clan Xie was so scared that his legs were weak and he was about to kneel down. He said in a trembling voice: "In other words, the Feng Shui in our Xie family is broken? So the Xie family members will gradually wither?"

"Where is a ancestral tomb? Has anyone ever been there?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Clan Chief Xie shook his head: "We have regular inspections and clean up weeds, but no one has ever seen."

Qin Liuxi did not argue with it. It was not difficult to avoid people from touching the ancestral tomb. For example, the Yu family, a hidden tribe that has been in danger for hundreds of years, moved the ancestral tomb as soon as it was moved.

Shunfang was impatient and said, "Master, are you going to fill this river and the canal and pull out this willow tree?"

"Of course I want it." Qin Liuxi pinched his fingers and calculated: "Three days will be an auspicious day. If you prepare something, I will transform this evil."

"Is there another auspicious day?"

Qin Liuxi smiled: "Fengshui eliminates evil spirits, it is not enough to fill the canal and pull out the trees. If you do it at will, you will be hit by the White Tiger evil spirit. You will either die or be injured. A bloody disaster is inevitable. To eliminate evil spirits, you must be well prepared."

"I'm sorry for you." Old Lady Xie owed her.

Seeing that Old Lady Xie treated this young girl so politely, Clan Chief Xie couldn't help but take it a little more seriously.

They are all rough people, and they should look up to those literati and capable masters.

Clan Chief Xie led them to his ancestral home to rest.

Although they were running around the way, Old Lady Xie and the others felt fine, because Qin Liuxi had been conditioning their bodies all the way, and it was inconvenient to take medicine. She rolled them into pills at the Dacheng Medicinal Materials Store on the way for them to take. In addition, acupuncture promotes qi, they all felt that their bodies were stronger than before.

Especially Old Mrs. Xie, now she can see things again. Although she is not as clear as when she was young, she doesn't have to be blind. But after all, she is old and has hidden injuries. No matter how well she is treated, she will not have nothing to do, so she also has tired faces.

Qin Liuxi had already asked. The location of the Xie family's ancestral tomb was just over the back mountain of the village. It was in a valley, not far away. It was specially invited by Feng Shui master to survey the terrain. The first tomb of the Xie family, Gaozu, had specially set up a mechanism to prevent anyone from robbing the tomb.

I decided to go to the ancestral tomb the next day, and Qin Liuxi was not in a hurry. Some things were useless. After using meals, I prepared to go back to my house to practice.

"By the way, what is your Gaozu's name?" Qin Liuxi asked repeatedly.

Old Mrs. Xie smiled and said, "God's name is Xie Gongming, and he is called Xie Gonggong. He is the most powerful and loyal god of war in our Xie family."

Xie's Gongming.

Xuan Ming sat cross-legged beside the main tomb, pinching the magic tricks with both hands to practice day after day. He had traveled all the tombs of Xie over the past few days, and had repeatedly looked through the formations arranged in the tombs, and naturally he discovered that the one with the strongest luck was Xie Gongming's main tomb.

When practicing here and taking advantage of his luck, his cultivation can be improved day by day.

However, there is no moon tonight, and the night sky is quiet and silent, but Xuanming cannot enter the state of concentration.

Have an ominous premonition!

Xuan Ming frowned, did not force meditate and entered into meditation, pursed his lips and pondered. This ominous premonition was a bit familiar, just like...

A figure who deserves to be beaten appears in his mind, his expression trembled.

Taoism, counting others is not counting yourself.

But Xuanming was very anxious by this ominous premonition. Since then, he has been in his mind, he can't even sit still.

After all, Xuan Ming couldn't help it. He took out the turtle shell, bit his fingers and wrote his birth date on yellow paper with blood, and ignited it. He pinched his hands and set off a big hexagram.

It is said that calculating others is not self-confidence. Fortune-telling is a way to leak the secrets of heaven, let alone self-confidence. If you calculating your own fortune by blood-drawing the eight characters to spy on fate, it will be harmful but not beneficial, and it will greatly damage your cultivation.

So when Xuanming set up the hexagram, he was leaning against Xie Gongming's tombstone, so he wanted to take advantage of his luck.

He entered the divination elephant, clearing away the fog bit by bit, looking at his fate, until his face turned pale and cold sweat penetrated his back, he finally saw it!

One person stood in front of him, and showed him a smile that could be called the evil ghost of Yama, and then...

Huh.

Xuan Ming jumped up in fear and suddenly became fierce. His chest was torn and he felt a pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!