Chapter 4: Rival
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Super Urban Master
- Peng Cheng Wan
- 1633 characters
- 2021-06-17 01:39:18
My mother looked at the ground suspiciously. It was about eleven o'clock in the morning. The sun was not the hottest, but it was the darkest time of the day.
I saw two shadows on the ground. My shadow was normal, but Song Miaomiao's shadow was extremely strange.
It wasn't a human figure at all, it was only a foot long, still swaying, like a cat.
And I know from the bottom of my heart that this is clearly the shadow of a Huang Taixian.
"Ah, what is this?" My mother screamed when she reacted.
Accompanied by my mother's exclamation, Song Miaomiao suddenly stiffened and ran away.
Her running posture was extremely wicked, with her two toes resting on the ground. She ran extremely agile and fast.
I naturally wouldn't let her run like this, Song Miaomiao was not dead, she was just controlled.
Things started because of me, and I can't stand by and watch.
I hurriedly pursued Song Miaomiao, came behind her, and immediately put a demon charm on the back of her neck.
The brass bell in his left hand shook lightly, and he said silently: "Between Liuhe, within the four seas, the evildoer hides behind, find a trace!"
This is the Liuhe Seeking Demon Art, which originated from "You Directory: Family Immortal Chapter". I learned it when I was fourteen, but this was my first actual combat.
As soon as he finished reciting the formula, Song Miaomiao's body suddenly stiffened, and then his body fell to the ground like a piece of wood.
Immediately afterwards, a huge yellow skin sprang out of the grass not far away.
It grinned at me a few times, and then ran away.
This yellow leather is different from the one on the chassis of the Yehongyu car. Its coat is white.
Obviously it is a female, and I wonder if it should be a pair with the previous one.
The fur has changed color, and it is still such a big one. Obviously, he has a sage, and it must have been repaired for hundreds of years.
I didn't kill it all, it's not that I was afraid of it. The main thing is Huangpizi is very vengeful. I can kill one of it, and it has countless descendants.
And I'm leaving soon, I don't want to add disaster to my mother or the village.
Bringing a bowl of water, I burned the town monster talisman and turned the ashes into the bowl, let Song Miaomiao drink it, she woke up in a while.
She was a little bit in the mist, I didn't know what happened, and I didn't tell her about being controlled by Huang Daxian, for fear of scaring her.
When Song Miaomiao left, I found a place to bury the betrothal gift that Huang Pizi had stolen from the tomb. I couldn't touch this thing. Once I touched it, I couldn't tell the numerology.
When I got home, my mother sat in the room in a daze, and she realized that I and Grandpa were the same person.
"Mom, I won't say much. In fact, my grandfather has already paved my way. I am leaving the village, and I will return to repay you when I have the opportunity." I knelt in front of my mother, my eyes were red. .
I must leave as soon as possible, too late to talk too much.
My destiny and Ye Hongyu are connected together. The female yellow leather in the village offered me a job, and Ye Hongyu may also be in trouble. I have to go and see.
My mother has been simple for a lifetime, without much culture, but at this moment she suddenly seemed to have become a person with a deep sense of righteousness.
"Yellow, go, don't embarrass your grandpa." My mother's eyes were firm and she looked into the distance.
I took my luggage and left straight away.
I dared not look back, for fear that I would cry.
As soon as I walked out of my yard, my mother's voice suddenly sounded: "If possible, when you are settled in the future, bring the girl from the city back to your mother to see. In fact, your mother likes her very much.
At this moment, my mother finally said her heart. She didn't admit it before, because she wanted to make a face for her son.
I didn't say a word, and strode out.
Walking out of the village entrance, tears finally couldn't stop streaming down.
It's been 21 years. This is the first time I have walked out of the mountains, alone. I don't know how difficult the road ahead is, and I don't know if my mother can live a healthy life.
After more than five hours on the green train, I came to Xijiang City.
I found myself very adaptable when I came to a big city. Perhaps it was because I learned from my grandfather what the outside world is like, and soon I found an old street.
This street is called Xiaofeng Street. It is a funeral street. There are shops for funerals and shops for fortune-telling.
It seems that big cities are not like what Ye Qingshan said. There are also people who believe in Feng Shui in the city.
But I turned around and found that most of the people who looked at things were liars, and I didn't meet any experts.
It happened that there was a store for sale in the depths of Xiaofeng Street, so I contacted the landlord and ordered it down. After all, I had to settle down first.
A total of more than 110,000 was spent, and I brought 200,000 with me when I came out, but I didn't move the 1 million of the Ye family's retiring. The money was left to me by my grandfather.
After I settled down, I found the Ye family at the address that Ye Hongyu left me.
When I saw the house of the Ye family, I was so psychologically prepared that I still dropped my chin in shock.
My first reaction was big, and the second reaction was really big!
This can no longer be said to be a villa, it is simply a manor.
But after looking at the surrounding environment completely, I shook my head helplessly.
I was deceived, Ye Qingshan lied to me, it is impossible for him not to believe in Feng Shui.
Because if he hadn't found a strong Feng Shui master, he would not be able to build his home here.
This manor is built at the bottom of the mountain, behind it is a majestic mountain, Qinglong Mountain.
Qinglong Mountain is very famous in the world of Fengshui. It is rumored that during the Song Li years, the phenomenon of Qinglong pulling a coffin happened here.
Zhang Zhaoran, the great master of the country at that time, thought it was a treasured land of geomantic omen, with the appearance of dragon veins. After his death, he chose his tomb here, thinking that there would be an emperor in his descendants.
However, the result was not satisfactory. In his grandson's generation, he committed a crime and was cut off by a lot of people. It is said that it is because they can't suppress the dragon's position here. If ordinary people are buried here, their offspring will not die well.
Passed down from generation to generation, Qinglong Mountain has become a fierce land known far and wide, and family residences must not be built here.
I didn't go up the mountain to explore it carefully, but after a brief survey at the foot of the mountain, I was sure that it was indeed impossible to build a house here. It's not that there is no veins and no power here, on the contrary, there is indeed a dragon vein in the mountains.
However, there is a hidden atmosphere here, and it is too difficult to catch the pulse. In all cases, building a house is a murderous house.
But Ye Qingshan's yard is different. He should have been advised by an expert. In a different way, I didn't look for the dragon to catch the veins. I didn't have to build the house on the dragon veins. Instead, I took the second place, just avoiding the hidden shade, but I can still get some good feng shui air.
Moreover, an artificial lake was dug in the southeast of Ye Qingshan's yard, which just cut off and absorbed the Yin Qi on Qinglong Mountain.
This method is amazing. I guess it is not inferior to me in terms of feng shui. It really made me look at it a bit. It is true that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the world. I must always maintain a sense of awe.
But since Ye Qingshan believes in Fengshui, why should he lie to me that he doesn't believe it?
Since he believes, he should know the strength of my grandpa. Isn't he afraid?
Just wondering, I saw Ye Qingshan and an old man in sixtieth come out of the manor.
"Mr. Shen, I have retired from the marriage at the Chen family. To be honest, I have been a little flustered these past few days, and I have a bad premonition. If something happens, you have to help me stop it. You know, too. Yes, the name of the green hemp ghost hand is not to be underestimated, I am afraid he will have a back hand." Ye Qingshan said politely to the sixtieth old man.
The sixtieth old man known as Teacher Shen raised his eyebrows and said with a little disdain: "If Chen Yan is still alive, I will never let you do this. But he has already entered the soil, and his offspring have no feng shui talent. Chen. Huangpi's boy is even more frail and sickly, and he can't bear to use it. His family's Qingma line is broken. Qingshan, don't worry, let Red Fish and my grandson be married. This is good for our two families. What if something really happened? Crate, I'll carry it!"