Old Man Jiang did not notice me, but carefully observed the terrain here. After looking for a while, he whispered: "It's no wonder that the yin energy is so heavy. There is a small cliff next to it, and it doesn't even have a round and circulating aura. On the front, there is a smooth road. I'm afraid that the yang energy will be dispersed before it even reaches here. Coincidentally, this cemetery is still in a low-lying place, and the yin energy is rushing. Is this raising evil spirits? Or is it a coincidence?"

Old man Jiang held my hand and walked around, staying in many positions, looking east and west, not knowing what he was doing. After walking around for a long time, he sighed: "This is actually a natural place with no trace of man-made traces, but is it a coincidence to bury here?"

Old Man Jiang fell into deep thought. I was anxious and couldn't help but shout: "Master, aren't you talking about this to solve the problem of entangling my second sister's evil ghost?"

"Oh, that's right, that's right, I'll talk about this later." Old Man Jiang came to his senses and pulled me toward the cemetery.

Because of the experience of memorizing the text just now, I was not so scared. I asked along the way: "Master, what were you thinking just now? You were all stunned there."

"It's nothing. I found that this cemetery is an extremely yin place, and the breath is not flowing smoothly, which is very easy to lock the soul. Even if ordinary villagers don't understand these, they will subconsciously avoid these places by instinct. Well, I suspect there is a conspiracy." Old man Jiang suddenly said to me seriously that there is a conspiracy.

I fell into a cold sweat and said with some uncertainty: "Master, isn't it a coincidence?"

"Well, maybe." Old Man Jiang also answered seriously.

I almost fell down, and I suddenly felt insecure. What kind of master did I follow?

While talking, the two of them had already walked into the cemetery. Even in broad daylight, the cold feeling of the cemetery could not be removed. Old Man Jiang and I were walking between the standing graves, and suddenly I stopped.

Old Man Jiang looked at me in confusion, and saw that I was pale and pointed at a tombstone, unable to speak for a long time.

Old Man Jiang pulled my hand down and patted my vest twice. I felt a warm current flowing in my vest. The depression that had just been blocked in my heart instantly opened and my mind recovered.

"Don't point to the tombstone. Even if you don't make a collision, you are disrespectful. Sanwa, you, like my gate to practice Taoism, must understand that everything constitutes nature, so you and I must have a sense of awe for everything." Old Man Jiang said softly next to me.

I came to my senses and stuttered to Old Man Jiang, "Master Shi, I recognize him."

I mean the person on the tombstone!

At that time, few people could burn porcelain statues of tombstones, let alone people in the countryside, unless they were a little powerful at home, and the tombstones I referred to were also the rare tombstones in this cemetery with black and white porcelain statues of tombstones.

I do recognize the person above. That night I met a group of "good brothers", and there were three of them that impressed me the most, one of which was the man who wanted to attack me. The second was the woman who was entangled with my second sister. The third was the man on the tombstone, the old man. He reminded me to leave quickly.

Now looking at him on the tombstone, despite being mentally prepared, I was still scared.

I told Old Man Jiang about the matter. He nodded, looked at the kind-hearted photo on the tombstone, and said, "It's rare, I have a compassion after becoming a ghost, but I have accumulated blessings for my younger generations."

When Old Man Jiang said that, I was no longer afraid. Thinking of the old man’s reminder that night, I respectfully bowed twice in front of his grave. I wanted to repay my kindness. This is the greatest education my parents gave me.

Seeing my actions, Old Man Jiang's expression became kind and he reached out to touch my head a few times, but I couldn't help but get goose bumps. Although he was a master, he couldn't hide the fact that he was a vulgar old man. I did feel very instinctive when I touched it like this "kind" twice, and it was normal for me to have goose bumps.

"Dog Damn." Old Man Jiang looked at me with a 'terrified' look and cursed. He didn't bother with me, but pulled me around the cemetery.

Visiting the cemetery!! What a thing, I usually take it to the market by my mother and sister, or occasionally visiting the town. After following my master, I immediately improved my level and changed to visiting the cemetery.

Moreover, the biggest problem is that I am used to it while I am walking around, and I am not afraid anymore, and I am very calm, but I wake up too early in the morning and feel a little sleepy.

Ten minutes later, Old Man Jiang stopped in front of a tomb and said, "There are two graves that are full of resentment. She should be the one who entangled your second sister."

After hearing what Old Man Jiang said, I woke up immediately after falling asleep. When I looked up, I could barely recognize the name Li Fengxian on the tombstone with my second grade level.

Seeing that the name is a woman, it should be the ghost who entangled my second sister. For some reason, I remembered the man that night, and couldn't help but look up and say to Old Man Jiang: "Master, that man that night, I don't think it's a good thing. Do you want to take him away?"

"I've just heard of collecting monsters, but I haven't heard of collecting ghosts. However, breaking this natural Feng Shui situation is a good thing. If the situation is broken, I will naturally pay attention to it." Old Man Jiang answered me casually, then looked at the tombstone and pondered for a while, then pulled me out of the cemetery and walked straight to the countryside.

But when I walked to the only road, I couldn't help but look back, and didn't know if it was an hallucination. I suddenly realized that the man who caused me to appear in the cemetery that night, staring at me fiercely.

I couldn't help but tremble. Old Man Jiang seemed to have some sense. He paused, turned around and hummed. I shivered and looked carefully. Where was there? I was confused when I saw it just now. Maybe it was my hallucination.

"It's a troublesome thing that you can't control your spiritual sense now. If you see something inadvertently, remember these four verbals and recite them repeatedly, which will immediately wake up and concentrate." After saying that, Old Man Jiang really recited four verbals for me, afraid that I wouldn't remember it, so he repeated it more than ten times until I remembered it word by word and even made the pronunciation accurate.

At my level at that time, I didn't know what the four-sentence formula meant, because the formula itself was obscure and difficult to understand, and the pronunciation was even more strange. However, if my master didn't explain anything to me, I wouldn't ask. After all, I, a child, was not as enthusiastic as a child, who had just started to get involved in metaphysics.

I just rely on my instinctive trust in Old Man Jiang and remembered those four mantras.

When I walked all the way to the countryside, Old Man Jiang took me around and said a few words when I met an older person. At that time, people were enthusiastic and there were few scammers. Usually, Old Man Jiang would still get a positive response.

Old Man Jiang can brag, especially when he is with the old man, he always makes others happy in a few words, and chats can be aroused in a while. Some people even take us to have lunch. But strangely, Old Man Jiang refused one by one.

I didn't know the delicious nature of Old Man Jiang at that time. If my parents were present, I would definitely be shocked by Old Man Jiang's refusal to eat, and my eyes fell out.

In this way, I didn’t know what Old Man Jiang was going to do. Anyway, I just wandered around with him until one or two o’clock in the afternoon. I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and I didn’t see Old Man Jiang in a hurry.

"Master, I'm hungry." How could the little boy go hungry? Finally, I couldn't leave.

Old Man Jiang was not angry, and took me and said, "Just let's go and ask for a bowl of water to drink and have some leftovers."

"Master, are you eating leftovers?" I was a little distressed.

"Nonsense! If you don't have the cause, why should you bear the unreasonable fruit? Simply put, you don't give anything to others, why should you want others to have delicious food and drink? Leftovers are all your blessings. You must be polite and thank them with real gratitude, so that you will not lose your blessings. Usually, fellow villagers and ordinary people's things are best for you to give me this idea." Old man Jiang scolded me, but I didn't understand it at the time, but I knew a little vaguely. There is nothing in this world that you can take for free, and you can feel at ease.

"Membersman, beg for water." Old Man Jiang entered the yard and shouted.

Soon, we got a response, and a middle-aged woman walked out of the house.
Chapter completed!