Poverty

Chapter 91 Mr. Feng Shui
Bai Hongtu was stunned, thinking that he was right, just now they just did something at Widow Zhou's house, and they attracted the villagers from the whole village.

But when the ancestral hall started, there was no movement at all.

"You observe very meticulously?" Bai Hongtu said.

The two walked into the ancestral hall, which was enshrined with many tablets of Lin's ancestors.

Just as the two were searching for abnormal places in the ancestral hall, a white-haired old man appeared with a cane.

"The two are foreigners, and Lin's ancestral hall is not allowed to enter."

The old man held an oil lamp in his hand, and the dim light shone on his face, making him look a bit uncertain.

The gates are smashed by you, and they are still saying exactly the same words.

Li Yanchu smiled and said, "Old man, let's go now, but before I leave, I have a question?"

The old man's hoarse voice sounded: "What's the problem?"

"Are you the old man of the Lin clan, or the Feng Shui master who came to Longmen Village a year ago?" Li Yanchu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, fixed on the old man's face.

Bai Hongtu looked at Li Yanchu quite unexpectedly.

A confused expression first appeared on the old man's face, and then he fell into great pain.

Li Yanchu's words did not have the power of the Taoist mantra, but to him, it was no less than a slap in the face.

"Who am I who am I?"

This time he didn't turn into the fierce look of last time, but suddenly grabbed his hair in pain.

His face revealed complex emotions such as ferocity, kindness, peace, madness, and distortion.

Li Yanchu stared at the white-haired old man calmly.

When the old man stood up again, his face showed the feeling of a world away.

"I remembered, my surname is Fang, and I came to this village a year ago."

Li Yanchu stared at him and asked, "What happened in this village a year ago?"

The old man surnamed Fang sighed in his eyes, and said slowly: "I specialize in showing people the feng shui of the yang house and the yin house. I came to Longmen Village a year ago and found that the feng shui of this village has been changed. From the original pattern of a prosperous clan, It has become a murderous place for extinct villages and species.”

"It turned out that there was a Fengshui master who came to Longmen Village before and said that he wanted to help the villagers change their lives. There is a rule in the Fengshui industry, that is, the tricks set by colleagues cannot be easily broken, and it is easy to form enmity."

"But Longmen Village is constantly dying, so I'm still relenting, so I plan to break Longmen Village's pattern of gathering evil spirits and nourishing yin."

"Who knew that the Feng Shui master who came to Longmen Village back then was much more clever than me. Not only did I fail to break the law, but I also suffered backlash."

"However, the means I laid down at the expense of my life also played a role in delaying the time for this village to become a murderous place."

"I don't remember what happened afterwards, but I was always trapped in this ancestral hall."

After listening to the old man surnamed Fang, Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu fell silent.

I didn't expect there was a Feng Shui gentleman! ?

Li Yanchu originally thought that this strange old man in the ancestral hall was the Feng Shui master who had set up a murderous plan in Longmen Village.

It was because of the weirdness of the village itself that not only did this Feng Shui master fail, but his own soul was also trapped in the ancestral hall.

But now it seems.

Things don't seem to be that simple.

"Is there any special place in this ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "When I first came to Longmen Village, there were not only ancestral tablets enshrined in this ancestral hall, but also a portrait of a woman.

"Portrait of a woman?" Li Yanchu frowned.

What does it mean to enshrine a portrait in the ancestral hall?
"What about the painting now?" Li Yanchu asked.

The old man surnamed Fang pointed to the place where the ancestral tablets of the Lin clan were enshrined: "It was there originally, but now it's gone."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows, could it be that the portrait was taken away by the previous Feng Shui master?
Is the strange barrier in Longmen Village related to that portrait?

"What does the woman in the painting look like?" Bai Hongtu asked suddenly.

"It's a woman in white clothes. I can't even describe her appearance, but that kind of demeanor is unforgettable at first sight." The old man surnamed Fang said.

"What does the Lin clan enshrine a portrait of a woman in their ancestral hall?" Li Yanchu asked.

"I have asked them before, but the people in Longmen Village don't know about it. It is said that this painting was passed down from ancestors." The old man surnamed Fang replied.

Li Yanchu quickly told the old man surnamed Fang what happened in Longmen Village.

And ask the other party's opinion, there is a specialization in the arts, he only knows a little bit about Feng Shui.

The old man surnamed Fang pondered for a moment: "A simple feng shui bureau will never do this, and an ordinary place of great evil will not make people fall into a cycle."

"However, this young master is right. Unraveling the secrets of Longmen Village should indeed start with the ancestral hall, but the old man is not capable enough to break through the method of that Fengshui master."

Li Yanchu said: "The old man thinks that the change of Longmen Village also started from the ancestral hall?"

The old man surnamed Fang nodded and said, "That's right, the Feng Shui master just tampered with the ancestral hall."

Li Yan's jaw dropped.

The views of the two coincided with each other.

"That's easy. I'll just tear down this shit ancestral hall, and don't care about its feng shui."

The face of the old man surnamed Fang changed: "It must not be done. Once the ancestral hall is moved, a hundred ghosts will walk around at night, and the villagers of the entire Longmen Village will come over."

Li Yanchu smiled: "If I didn't worry that killing these villagers would cause a cycle, I would not have escaped from here just now."

Bai Hongtu nodded and said, "That's right, I've long since disliked this filthy village, so hurry up and demolish the ancestral hall, and let's leave here."

The face of the old man surnamed Fang twitched, are all young people so brave today?
Li Yanchu smiled at Bai Hongtu: "I'll demolish the house, you set it on fire."

Bai Hongtu smiled lightly and said, "Understood!"

Boom!

Li Yanchu moved, like a giant bear, directly bumped into the pillars in the ancestral hall.

The pillars collapsed immediately!

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the old man surnamed Fang. This young man looked gentle and indifferent, but he didn't expect such a terrifying move!

Bai Hongtu squeezed the formula with his hands, and typed out one after another talisman.

Whoosh!

The ancestral hall quickly ignited a fire!

Li Yanchu and the two came outside the ancestral hall.

Boom!

He pulled out the Flood Severing Knife, and swung it out one after another.

The Lin's ancestral hall was quickly smashed to pieces, and the walls were broken.

The horror on the face of the old man surnamed Fang became more and more intense.

As the fire ignited in the Lin's ancestral hall, the huge rumbling sound spread throughout Longmen Village.

A series of figures appeared outside the Lin's ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)