Chapter 494

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"uncle, have you lived here all the time?"

Yang Zimei asked in doubt.

"Yes, I've been here since I was born, girl. What do you want?" The master was upset because of the ghost problem. He didn't have much time to grind with her. He planned which Taoist temple he had to go to and invite the real Taoist priest.

"Hehe, uncle, I don't want anything."

Seeing that he didn't trust him very much, Yang Zimei was helpless, "but now it's dark, I dare not walk outside alone. Can you stay me for a night?"

The master looked at her, then looked at the dark outside, and sighed: "girl, my house is haunted by ghosts these days. I sleep every night. When I wake up, I find myself sleeping on the ground. My wife takes her grandchildren to live in the son's house in the city. It's inconvenient for you to live here. If you go another kilometer, there will be a village. Otherwise, I'll take you to my cousin's side. "

Seeing that he was kind and kind, and did not push others into a dangerous situation because he was in a bad situation, Yang Zimei was more determined to help him.

"Uncle, it doesn't matter. I'm not afraid. It's midnight now. It's not good to disturb other people. You don't need to prepare anything for me. I just have to go in and sit down until dawn."

Yang Zimei was really curious about why such a house would be built on the geomantic land of the shady house.

It's reasonable to say that people who live in such a sunny house should be extremely unlucky. But it seems that the master's family has always had a good fortune, and his family is prosperous. All the descendants who go out here have good prospects.

What's going on?

So, no matter what, she wanted to see what was peculiar about the geomancy here.

The master nodded helplessly, "well, since you are not afraid, come in."

"Thank you, uncle."

Yang Zimei walked in with the snow lake in her arms.

walked into the hall and found that the middle of the hall was located in the "longan" where the essence of the whole wind was located.

Geomantic omen is the hidden wind in Shangshui. The trend of Fengshui has a venation. Some large geomantic treasure fields are shaped like dragons, and the central position of the Fengshui trend is the so-called longan.

However, this is for the shady house.

Problem, this is a sunny house.

"How many years have you had this house?" Yang Zimei found that the layout of the whole house was relatively old, asked.

"It's been building since my grandfather, at least 150 years." The host replied.

"You have always lived here?"

"Yes, my grandfather once said that our descendants should have someone to live here. However, all my sons have a good future and a house outside. Usually, they only come back to live for a period of time on holidays, while I live here for a long time. It used to be safe, but I don't know why. Recently, people are haunted. No matter who they are, they will be moved out of bed as soon as they fall asleep... "

The host said helplessly.

Yang Zimei is more curious.

Why did his grandfather build a house like this in the first place, and he also set down the ancestral precepts that someone must live here.

It seems that Feng Shui here has a lot of knowledge.

"Uncle, do you know that the entrance of your house, as well as the location of Fengshui here, were originally only suitable for shady houses?"

Yang Zimei asked in a voice.

The host listened, the facial expression slightly changed, "what do you say?"

Look at him, I don't know.

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[in response to the autumn wind, ha ha, the Commission and handling fee of the auction are naturally agreed by the seller and the contractor, which has nothing to do with this article. 】

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