"Empty, nothing!"

"This is not an ossuary. Just take it out and throw it away!"

After the master looked at it, he responded confidently and waved his hand for someone to take it out.

"Uh……"

Bo Chen wanted to stop him, but Zhang Pingan raised his hand to stop Bo Chen's nonsense.

"Master, is this appropriate?"

Da Fang swallowed. If he had a choice, no one would dig other people's graves to build his own house.

This is bad luck.

And it makes the living people who live there feel very uncomfortable.

Those who have taboos, even if something bad happens in the future, will subconsciously think of this earthen jar.

"Nothing is inappropriate, nothing is taboo!"

"This is just an empty jar. Maybe someone buried a jar of wine here before."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be empty. Besides, this jar is made of rough pottery, so there's no reason to use it to store the remains."

The master still shook his head in denial. The jars in the pit contained human bones.

After listening to this, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then take it out!"

The big house waved and asked the two young men to take out the jars.

After a few shovels, the soil around the jar was dug up.

As soon as a man got his hands on it, the jar was divided into three pieces.

And the cracks are full of old marks.

"Master, take it out."

The jar, divided into three parts, was placed on the ground.

When everyone came closer, there was indeed nothing, just an empty jar.

"Look! There's nothing in here!"

The master held his forehead and swallowed.

Fortunately there was nothing in the jar, otherwise the master's reputation would have been lost.

"Oh, throw away these broken tiles and continue to prepare the land."

Seeing this, Dafang also believed in the master, and then kicked the broken jar.

In the blink of an eye, construction continued on the construction site.

Looking at the villagers working enthusiastically to build new homes in front of them, everything is so harmonious.

No strange phenomenon occurred, so naturally Zhang Ping'an and the others were simply forgotten aside.

Worked from day to night.

As night fell, Zhang Ping'an and the others actually watched a man working during the day.

The land for building the house has been leveled, and it is a huge space, at least more than a hundred square meters.

In the past, this was already a very large house.

The trench for the foundation was also dug.

"Master Tian, ​​can we leave?"

Lin Meng saw that everything was going well at the moment, but on the construction site, he was disgusted by others, so he just left.

But it's dark, where should they go?
"Ah."

Zhang Pingan agreed.

Several people discussed and had to return to the car in a hurry.

"Where's the car?"

However, everyone returned to the flat ground at the mouth of the funnel, where their cars were originally parked.

There is no car anymore.

"A hundred years ago, whether people had seen a car or not was still a question."

"So, we don't have a car!"

Zhang Ping shook his head.

"But how do you explain that?"

Liu Yue stood up and showed the camera he was holding.

Although everything has changed, the camera in his hand is still there.

"This is an illusion and it doesn't follow certain logic!"

Zhang Ping'an pondered.

"Master Tian, ​​since it is an illusion!"

"We have to find a way to leave the illusion and break the evil situation."

Lin Meng had experienced a terrifying scene, and he didn't want to stay in the illusion any longer.

No one knows what will happen if this continues.

"..."

Taoist priest Haiqiu told him that he was the one who originally broke the situation.However, Taoist Master Haiqiu is also numb now. He has never encountered such a situation.

"Master, teach me!"

Taoist priest Haiqiu was helpless and immediately handed over to Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an raised his head and looked at the deserted Qingzhugou. The original rice fields had also disappeared.

The green crops turned into wild weeds.

"To break the situation, we have to analyze how this situation was formed?"

Zhang Pingan pondered.

"Everything was fine originally, but after digging Jiang An's grave, this situation was formed."

"It's a natural disaster created unintentionally!"

Under Zhang Pingan's reminder, Taoist Priest Haiqiu repeated what Zhang Pingan had narrated before.

"Well, in that case, we have to break the situation in the simplest and crudest way."

"It's about getting back to the way we were before, but that's hard."

Zhang Ping'an said, looking at Jiang An who was looming next to him.

They have all been dug out, and if they are buried again, it will be difficult to bury them to that location.

What's more, a three-story bungalow has actually been built at that location.

"Then there's the continued destruction, since changing the terrain can create a disaster situation."

"Then continue to destroy and change the pattern of the Tiansha situation, and you can also destroy the Tiansha situation."

"But it still requires strength, and this is a method that has not been mentioned before."

Zhang Pingan pondered.

Zhang Ping'an already had this method when he first entered Qingzhu Village.

But to achieve this, it is impossible to cut down a village and build a monument.

"Master Tian, ​​is there any other way?"

"Is that a feasible third way?"

Lin Meng was also anxious. Not only was she worried about her own safety, she also had to take care of her mission.

This trip is to Qingzhu Village to follow Zhang Ping'an and promote outdoor shooting of traditional Chinese culture to provide image materials for variety shows.

But now, I am trapped in an illusion.

Even if you can't get out of the illusion, you can't break the situation.

"Yes, but the previous ritual spells to break the situation are no longer effective!"

"We have to find another way, we can't stop the building of houses."

"But we can interfere with the subsequent development of things in the illusion!"

Zhang Ping'an pondered.

Since the natural disaster can induce hallucinations, it may also cause the collective to fall into an illusion.

Not for nothing.

Then start directly from the illusion.

"But, Heavenly Master, can reality be changed in an illusion?"

This is another question.

The camera in Liu Yue's hand was still working.

Although in the darkness, everyone's faces were not photographed, but the lower bodies of the people at the scene could be seen.

People's conversations can also be heard.

【I go?Have I also entered a fantasy world?Why am I confused? 】

[In the fantasy world, changing the development of future events will affect the natural disaster in reality? 】

[Why does this sound weird and magical? 】

[Why do I feel like I have entered a fantasy world? 】

Netizens were confused.

【Whatever?I still believe in the Heavenly Master. Since there is such a statement, it certainly makes sense! 】

However, Zhang Pingan's die-hard fans chose to believe in Zhang Pingan without hesitation.

On the contrary, if Zhang Ping'an can't handle this, then no one can.

This part of the journey of Chinese studies with Heavenly Master Zhang Pingan is coming to an end.

"Master Tian, ​​how to do it specifically?"

"How do we all need to cooperate!"

Lin Meng was anxious and immediately asked and expressed his position.

"Yes, Heavenly Master, I am also willing to help!"

Jiang An also spoke, but his image was still blurry, even though the night had arrived.

"Tonight, we probably won't have anything to eat, so everyone has to be patient."

Zhang Pingan said, looking up at Qingzhugou. (End of chapter)

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