C72

Yin marriage is also known as nether marriage, bone-matching, ghost marriage, nether marriage, etc...

After the engagement, both men and women would die, or their children would die before they got married. The parents would marry them out of love, and the wedding was divided into two types: the dead and the dead, and the dead and the living.

Initially, he thought that he could let the dead rest in peace and not harass the living, but when disaster strikes, none of the men in the Hou Family could live to see the new year. However, he relied on the fortune of the dead and her Hou Family's business was flourishing, regardless of how much money he had, he was unable to dispel the shadow of death that shrouded his clansmen.

Waiting until the afternoon when the auction ended, Hou Xinyun led Lin Yiyuan to her home, and Cai Zhixing left early for dinner.

"Master Lin, this is my humble abode. Heh, this noble house is like hell, living in fear every day, afraid that once you wake up, someone else will leave quietly. If you have the choice, this is the place I hate to stay the most, isn't it laughable?"

The Hou Family was one of the ten richest men in the Hong Kong Island, and coincidentally lived in the shallow water bay. Yesterday, he came here to take a look at Feng Shui for Shu Zhengyang, but she could only stand at the base of the mountain and look up to the mountainside.

"There will always be a beginning and a end to everything. Lady Hou, you don't have to worry too much. There will always be a time to resolve this problem. First, bring me in to take a look."

His family's misfortune was not an easy thing to comfort. It was unavoidable that it would be boring when there was a great reasoning behind it, so Lin Yiyuan went straight to the point.

"Alright, Master Lin, please!"

Hou Xinyun took a deep breath and led the way.

The Hou Family's villa was indeed a tall mansion, one could not see the universe from the outside, but had a unique view upon stepping inside. This mansion had a garden style, including decorations, the front of the building was a memorial archway, while the ancient archway was a courtyard's entrance, it did not concern face to face, but the Hou Family's memorial archway was unique, the center of the wall had a taiji design, but what made people feel suspicious was the smoke curling behind the wall, giving off a faint sandalwood fragrance, at first glance, they thought that they had entered a certain temple.

Passing the memorial hall Lin Yiyuan's confusion, he saw a pavilion constructed in the middle of the courtyard, with a three-legged cauldron placed inside, and an old lady sitting cross-legged on the prayer mat beside the cauldron, staring at the cauldron and chanting.

The cauldron was two meters tall, and its waist was so thick that even the two men could not carry it. There were nine steps beneath the cauldron, and only by standing on those steps could one reach the interior of the furnace.

This cauldron has been specially guarded for dozens of years, and has been burning continuously for a long time. This is the one in charge of burning incense throughout the clan, and also my aunt. In order to save her family from entering the Daoist temple, she has to spend ten years in cultivation.

Hou Xinyun explained.

The two of them stood outside the pavilion, and after hearing Hou Xinyun's analysis, Lin Yiyuan understood the whole story.

Chinese people had always likened their descendants to them using incense. For example, they would continue incense, burn incense, burn incense, and so on, the elderly often said that they could not break incense, which was the meaning of this. With this reason, it made sense for Hou Family to keep incense burning incense.

While talking, the two people walked into the pavilion, the kind old lady opened her eyes and looked at Hou Xinyun, then looked at him.

"Greetings, Daoist nun!"

They were both cultivators, so Lin Yiyuan treated them politely.

"This is?"

The old woman asked.

"Aunt, this is Master Lin Lin Yiyuan. His teacher is Mao Mountain, and his Tao technique is profound. The person I spoke to you about yesterday was him."

Hou Xinyun quickly explained, and it was not difficult to guess what she was talking about, it must be the thing that asked Lin Yiyuan to divinate everything.

"So it's Fellow Taoist Lin. I apologize for my rudeness just now!"

As she spoke, the old lady stood up and returned the greeting, then looked towards Hou Xinyun and asked: "Xin Yun, since you've invited the Fellow Taoist Lin here, remember to treat him with respect.

The old lady's lonely words seemed to have a deeper meaning to it, it made Lin Yiyuan think of a lot of things. Most likely, before he came, the Hou Family had invited many Mr. Feng Shui s, and without exception, all of them had lost, so the old lady did not hold much hope for Lin Yiyuan's arrival.

"Aunt, I understand."

Hou Xinyi did not dare to guarantee anything, and her tone was weak.

After bidding farewell to the old lady and being led by Hou Xinyun, Lin Yiyuan slowly walked towards the deeper parts of the courtyard. Along the way, they observed the scenery, so they did not speak, and the only sound that came from the courtyard was the footsteps of women with a worried expression and children.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out from the hall. He was dressed in a black suit and had a resolute expression on his face, with a distinct and reserved aura in his silhouette. The most eye-catching feature of his eyes was that they were extremely sharp and bright.

Hou Xinyun introduced the two, the one who came was the young master of Hou Family, named Zuo Xinrong, who rarely appeared in the outside world, but was actually the current leader of the Hou Family.

"Master Lin did not come far to welcome us, please do not blame us for the rudeness!"

Zuo Xinrong asked politely.

"There is no need to be courteous Mr Zuo, I have already heard about this matter. Please do not worry about me being invited by Madam Hou to visit Feng Shui. Whether or not I can find the crux of the problem is determined by heaven's will."

Lin Yiyuan did not guarantee it. After all, the matters of the Hou Family were too strange, which was why he brought out the words "heaven's will".

He wanted to temporarily block it so that he wouldn't feel awkward in the end.

"I believe in Xin Yi's eyes. Master, do not hesitate to attack. No matter what the result is, my Hou Family will definitely offer you a generous gift as an expression of our thanks."

Zuo Xinrong was a very good person, he carried Lin Yiyuan high in the air and greeted him courteously.

Just based on this point, no matter which Feng Shui Master arrived, they wouldn't slack off about the matters in front of them. They would definitely do their best to deal with it, and could also take a peek at the situation.

After the exchange of courtesies, Lin Yiyuan started working with the compass in his hand. The Hou Family Residence had a total of three ways to go, from the front yard to the main hall, and finally to the rear yard of the Central District. As he looked carefully, he did not find anything strange, and just as Lin Yiyuan was frowning in doubt, Zuo Xinrong, who was behind him, also saw that he had a inkling of the situation.

"Master Lin, there have been many Masters who have seen this house before. They all said that it's not a problem, I'm afraid the problem isn't with the family, but rather the hidden curse."

Zuo Xinrong sighed.

Hearing the curse once again, a thought flashed through Lin Yiyuan's mind, and he thought of another possibility.

"Mr Zuo, we don't know anything yet. Bring me to the tallest mountain nearby and we might be able to find some clues."

The bigger the environment, the better it would be. Previously, Lin Yiyuan had a hidden idea and thought that the shallowwater bay behind the mountain was a precious Feng Shui place, hence the environment in the outside world couldn't be too biased. Hence, he didn't think about it too much, and only thought about it after hearing Zuo Xinrong ask "The problem isn't at home".

He immediately thought of this.