He could feel the popularity in the house. Before they came to the stone house, someone had stayed in the house.

It is possible that the tomb keeper happened to go out and was trapped outside by the heavy rain. This is also possible.

Zhou Tian doesn't want to think about the worst, but one thing is inevitable. If someone really changes the feng shui of the ancestral Tomb of the Song family, as a tomb keeper, he is highly suspected.

The heavy rain continues outside, and it tends to fall more and more, just like dumplings.

A gust of wind came along with a long time, bringing a cool air in the mountains. The pine jade mat felt a little cold, kept rubbing his hands, and his body trembled slightly.

This is the mountain. The temperature is much lower than that in the urban area. In addition, it is even colder in this stormy weather. She only wears a short sleeve and skirt and doesn't bring winter clothes.

Zhou Tian smiled lightly. He also wanted to take off his coat and put it on Songyu mat as written in the novel, so as to win the favor of the beauty. Unfortunately, he only wore a shirt and no coat. However, he also had his own way.

Zhou Tian went to the Songyu mat and stretched out his hand to hold the Songyu mat. Without waiting for the Songyu mat to refuse, a genuine Qi was introduced into the organs of the Songyu mat along her hand.

At that time, Songyu mat felt as if there was a fire burning in his body, and all the cold parts of his body were warm. This feeling was very comfortable.

He bit his red lips and looked at Zhou Tian for a few eyes, but he didn't speak.

Suddenly a thunder broke the sky and flew down. The sound of rumbling resounded through the night sky. It was a heavy rain. According to this trend, it could be next night at least.

"You stay here first. I'll look around."

On Sunday, he got up and walked to the other two stone houses. As he walked, he opened his eyes. He always felt a little different here. If he didn't see the truth, he would be a little uneasy tonight.

Geomantic omen here has also been changed by experts. Originally, it was one of the three living places in a geomantic place. Building a stone house here can suppress geomantic omen and ward off evil spirits. At least the mountain spirits and ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests will not easily harass here, so even an ordinary person can live here normally.

But now Feng Shui has been changed. It has lost its original evil ward effect. It doesn't matter during the day. Once the Yin is strong at night, there will inevitably be some accidents.

Many people who stay in deep mountains and forests know that they can't go out at night, otherwise there will be accidents. Especially in the middle of the night, you can often hear some strange sounds, such as footsteps.

An old man said that it was the spirit in the mountain forest who came out to look for food.

Therefore, in order to better ward off evil spirits, we usually raise several dogs, which can not only deter the wild animals in the mountain, but also drive away some unclean things.

"There is a seal character here."

Zhou Tian stared at a dark red seal character hanging on the wall in front of him. This seal character is different from ordinary seal characters. Generally speaking, normal seal characters are yellow paper, but this seal character is dark red paper. It seems that this paper is specially made of mixed blood bubbles of black dog blood and chicken blood, and then dried and formed.

It has a strong ability to ward off evil spirits, which is enough to frighten some unclean things.

"It seems that this should be the bedroom."

"It turns out that there are only futons without a bed. It seems that the people who used to live here are really a little difficult."

"Just in his capacity, why can't he get along with the Song family? And he also changes the Feng Shui pattern. It looks like he wants to completely destroy the Song family."

But Zhou Tian couldn't figure out one thing. He wanted to make the pine family die. That person could have done better, but he left a glimmer of vitality. Otherwise, where would the pine family have a single pass.

"Did you find anything?" Songyu mat came over and looked at Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian smiled, looked at Songyu mat and said, "is it because I'm not around you? I have a sense of panic."

Songyu mat's face was slightly red. Zhou Tian was right. Just now she stayed there alone, she felt Yin in all directions, and her hair was trembling slightly. A panic began to spread from her heart. It seemed that something terrible was staring at her, especially when she looked at the heavy rain outside the house.

"This is just the beginning. It will be more lively at midnight. I can guarantee that it will make you unforgettable forever."

Zhou Tian sat on a futon with a smile, pointed to another light yellow futon and said, "sitting here can make you feel better."

"Is this the futon used in Taoist meditation?" Songyu mat slowly sat on the futon, looking very dignified.

"Although it is simply woven with cattail, it can also calm your mind. When your mind is more quiet, your external feeling will be reduced."

"Is there really any ghost? I always thought it was a legendary thing."

"If you believe, there will be. If you don't believe, there will be. Just like the gods people worship every day, do you say whether those gods exist or not?"

"For ordinary people, worshipping gods is just a matter of peace of mind and blessing. Whether there are gods or not is not a question they can find out."

While chatting, they looked out of the window at the majestic rain.

At eleven o'clock, Songyu mat couldn't hold up and began to feel sleepy. His eyes opened and closed gently and yawned all the time.

"If you are sleepy, have a rest first, or you won't have the energy to take me to your pine family's ancestral grave tomorrow." Zhou Tianqing said.

Songyu mat shook his head, put his head on his knee, slightly tilted his head, looked at Zhou Tian and said, "can you tell me about the world you see?"

Zhou Tian chuckled and began to tell some things about the spiritual world, mainly folklore, in a soft tone, as if with an addictive power.

At first, Songyu mat listened carefully, but then he fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Tian got up, took his Futon to Songyu mat, gently reached out to pick her up and let her lie flat on the Yellow futon, so it's better to sleep.

I found some dry firewood in the kitchen of the stone house, took it to the right side of the stone house gate, and lit the firewood with a cluster of flames with my fingers.

In the red light of the fire, it radiates rolling heat. The pine jade mat, which originally curled up and frowned slightly, looks calm, and the body is also soft, sleeping more sweetly.

The pine and jade mat under the light of fire is less strong and more soft than in the daytime. It looks more distressing.

Zhou Tian looked at it for a while and smiled. He couldn't help thinking of the joke he had played with Songyu mat. A young couple came to the broken temple and lit a pile of dry firewood.

Although it's not a broken temple, it's almost the same.