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Chapter 37 Immortals splashing water

"My sow is dead, my boar is widowed. My dad is dead half a year ago." The coach thought for a while.

"Where is the burial? Take me to see it." Uncle Jiu asked immediately as soon as he heard it.

"Of course it's the ancestral hall, hey~ I'll see after eating." The handsome man looked calm and composed.

Uncle Jiu stopped saying anything when he heard this. At this time, a ball of green sauce stopped in front of him. Qiu Sheng and Wencai looked at him with greed, and the chopsticks had already reached out.

However, when Uncle Jiu's chopsticks were gently pushed, the two of them were afraid that Shi Wei had no choice but to take back their chopsticks.

This piece of mustard is so powerful that everyone knows. Feng Bai wanted to remind him, but he didn't know what to say. After all, Uncle Jiu is so proud of his face. If he says it openly, he is just saying that Uncle Jiu doesn't understand. It would be strange if he is said to have never seen the world in front of his rival. But if he doesn't say it, such a big piece of mustard will go down,,,,,,

Feng Bai hesitated here, and Uncle Jiu swallowed the mustard in one bite.

After chewing it for only one bite, Uncle Jiu was instantly filled with snot and tears. Rubbing his head, Uncle Jiu slowly turned around and wiped his snot.

"Is that piece of goods delicious? I saw that you were so delicious that you burst into tears." Wencai said curiously as he looked at Uncle Jiu's appearance, and Qiu Sheng also stretched his head over to look at it.

Feng Bai covered his face with his hands, but he still couldn't stop it. And seeing the two guys with curious looks even more awkward.

"It's delicious, delicious." Uncle Jiu nodded unnaturally, and even his voice changed.

"Grandma, go slowly." At this moment, a maid in purple clothes slowly walked in with a middle-aged woman with a big belly.

Although this middle-aged woman was erect, she could still vaguely see her beautiful appearance. Uncle Jiu raised his eyes and couldn't help but stand up. The sequelae of his previous eating mustard disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Ying, it's been a long time since we met." Michilian looked at Uncle Jiu and said softly.

"Sister Lian, are you okay?" Uncle Jiu's voice whimpered a little. This was because he had not recovered from eating mustard just now.

However, it happened that the mustard-spicy Uncle Jiu's tears came out. When he saw his old lover, Uncle Jiu's feelings were a little uncontrollable, so he wiped them with his hands twice.

"Don't you do this." Michilian thought it was Uncle Jiu who hadn't seen her for a long time, and she was so excited.

"I'm fine." Uncle Jiu put down his hand.

"My sister Lian, congratulations to you for being a mother." At this time, Uncle Jiu glanced at Michilian's belly.

Michilian asked and stroked her stomach, chuckled, then she remembered her husband, "Dalong has a strange disease, no matter how hard heals, he can't get better, and I don't know why."

The two looked at the Grandmaster. He happened to be sick. He trembled and his hands were conditioned and inserted into the conditioned reflex.

"It's okay, I'll know what's going on after a look at the ancestral hall." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Grandma, it's time to go back to the room to rest." The maid reminded at this time.

"Well, then I'm going back." Michilian did not refuse for the sake of the child in her belly.

Uncle Jiu naturally could not stop him, so he nodded to show that he understood.

After walking for a short while, Mi Nianying had changed her clothes and came out.

Just so Michilian told him, "Lianying helps me take good care of Master Zhengying."

"Yes" Mi Nianying naturally would not refuse his sister's words.

"Come, prepare horses"

At this moment, the handsome man over there finally finished eating.

"Report, Grandmaster, that horse was stabbed to death by you last night." The guards reported at this time.

"Oh," the coach suddenly became a little angry when he heard this, and his hands kept poking around.

"This, this, let's go on the ground, go, go!" After thinking for a while, the coach thought about it, and then walked out with the heads of several guards.

"I'll go too!" Mi Nianying was a little curious when she heard this.

"You can't go to such places. Stay here." Uncle Jiu would not allow it at all, after all, it was hard to say that zombies would appear.

"Well~" Mi Nianying acted coquettishly, trying to change Uncle Jiu's attitude. Uncle Jiu wanted to say something, but at this time, the handsome man who had already walked out of the door shouted, "Dark-Baoying!"

Uncle Jiu followed without saying anything.

"Let's go, it's dark if you don't leave." The coach said and took the lead in leaving.

After walking for a while, I left the city and arrived at the village next to me, Uncle Jiu began to introduce Feng Shui. "This village is located on a hillside, facing the sea in the east, and there are mountains behind it. The sea breeze blows moisture in and will be blocked by the mountains, and it will rain when we encounter the cold wind. So when we first came in, it was obviously the sun, but there were also a few sudden rains."

"In Feng Shui, this pattern is called "Springing the Fairy", so most of the people living here are very rich."

"Wow, if I had known, I would have asked my mother to move here too." Qiu Sheng's eyes immediately shone when he heard this.

"Yes." The same is true for Wencai.

"But there are both advantages and disadvantages for splashing water in gods. Those who have good fortune and good fortune are not worrying, while those who have bad fortune are harmful to humans and animals. Because the next sudden rain is equivalent to burning a red pot and pouring water into it, a cloud of miasma will rise on the ground, which is harmful. There is also a nursery rhyme in this pattern." Only one pattern can be seen as a result of so much, and it can be seen from this that Uncle Jiu’s knowledge is so rich.

Qiu Sheng Wencai may not understand the previous one, but they immediately knew how to pretend... It's time to show themselves.

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"Master, Master, we can sing! Listen," the two of them jumped out at the same time to interrupt Uncle Jiu's words.

Uncle Jiu saw that the two of them were so enthusiastic, so he put the pillar of civilization on the ground and watched the performance helplessly.

"The sudden rain comes and beats red, and the miasma is so strong that it cannot hide.

?The sows will go crazy and the chicks will sit everywhere.

?People become dizzy, and their ancestors cause trouble."

"Right, master?" The two of them jumped and sang a paragraph and asked Uncle Jiu, looking like they were about to praise me.

"Yes!" Uncle Jiu said loudly, his expression still a little happy.

And then the ancestral hall also arrived.

When I looked at the sign, I saw four big characters written on it: the Long Family Ancestral Temple.

"According to the pattern of splashing water in gods, people in this village must not be buried if they die." When he arrived at the ancestral hall, he talked about some taboos about burial.

"Master, what will happen if you bury the earth?" Qiu Sheng asked seriously. This is a knowledge point and cannot be let go.

"If the coffin touches the ground, it will be unlucky for the house. Not to mention touching the ground, even if the ground is absorbed, something will happen to the house." Uncle Jiu replied.

"Really or not?" Mr. Long didn't believe it.

"If I was not mistaken, the coffin inside must be not an ordinary way to put it in." Uncle Jiu did not answer the truth and just said the way to put it in.

"Hehehe" Long Dashuai smiled when he heard this, obviously he was hit by Uncle Jiu.

"Come on, open the door!"

When the door opened, all the coffins inside were hung up with wooden frames, and even the wooden legs used as support were padded with water in copper basins.

"It's well placed, all of them are hung up." When Uncle Jiu saw this arrangement, he knew that the people who helped Marshal Long see the Feng Shui of the ancestral hall were unusual.

"Hey, look, even the pillar's feet touch the ground air, they are separated by basin of water. Which Feng Shui master did the Grandmaster invite to set the game?" Uncle Jiu exclaimed sincerely.
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