Chapter 9:
The ripples on the surface of the pond were slowly swaying.
There was another "plopping" sound.
Lao Liu's whole body is hairy, cold hairs stand up, this July and August days of the night heat has not completely dissipated, Lao Liu only feel his whole body is ice cold.
A breeze came, gently blowing, but the old Liu whole person seems to feel an eerie cold breath, seems to be what the ghost thing blew his body.
Wearing short sleeves, bare, 2 exposed arms, goosebumps immediately a grain of up.
"Hiss!"
Unable to hold back a cold breath, Lao Liu, without saying a word, pulled his legs and turned to run, hand holding a flashlight, dim light, all the way towards his home.
At this time, Lao Liu did not even think about what the duck farm ducks will not lose this problem.
He ran home with all his strength, and only when he saw his familiar home did he settle down a little.
The whole night, Lao Liu did not sleep soundly.
Until the next day dawn.
Nervous and scared Lao Liu, only then get up.
At this time, just remembered yesterday morning to see Wang Er, heart a delay, ran to Wang Er home.
Wang Er is still very weak.
For their own last night encountered things, Lao Liu did not tell Wang Er, he is clear that he is to see unclean things, to the day, Lao Liu's courage is also much bigger, back to the duck farm, before and after a careful look a few times, and did not find any abnormal situation.
Although there is no discovery, but the old Liu heart to understand, he saw yesterday is not a hallucination, thinking, have to ask someone to look.
This also has the current scene.
In the middle of the hall, Lao Liu finished and sat his butt directly on the chair.
"Things are like this, I think there must be unclean things inside the duck farm, Wang Er's body is still very weak, and tonight it's me who is going to keep watch, just thinking about it makes my heart grow fuzzy, Xiaofeng, look at this..." Old Liu didn't finish his sentence, but just looked at the young man in front of him, who wasn't much older than his own son. He was just looking at the young man in front of him who was a few years older than his son.
At this moment, the old Liu's heart is also helpless, this four townships and eight neighbors, famous only Qin masters, for others, to be honest, they are not assured, this is a matter of life and death ah. My good friend Wang Er just slept for one night and then appeared in such a situation, all two days have passed, and still so weak.
I heard some old people say, some female ghosts, specializing in sucking men's Yang Qi, by the ghosts rise once, no ten days and half a month is not able to come back to God, if more than a few times the whole, not to mention a few years of Yang life, if a long period of time to be stared at, then it is quite a Yama to stare at the master.
Old Liu's mind rambled.
"The problem shouldn't be too big, it's mostly dirty stuff, but the specifics require me to personally go and take a look." Qin Feng pondered for a moment and spoke up.
"Uncle Liu, tonight, I'll go with you to the duck farm to keep watch."
"Not going to take a look now?" Hearing Qin Feng say this, Old Liu was instantly surprised.
"You won't be able to see any effects during the day, go at six o'clock in the evening when the sun goes down." Qin Feng said indifferently.
Qin Feng knew in his heart that the situation that this Old Liu was talking about was indeed something dirty, but it wasn't a serious matter, otherwise, Wang Er wouldn't just be physically weak, and Old Liu wouldn't have been able to do nothing at all last night.
For Qin Feng, who possessed the Questioning Qi Great Perfection Realm, even if he didn't have any cultivation right now, solving a little bit of such a small problem wasn't a big deal.
As for why he had to check in the evening when he was going down the mountain, it was because, this kind of faint filth, during the daytime because of the exuberance of the positive yang qi, it was impossible to detect, and one could only wait until the sun was going down to be able to see a little bit of the end of the story.
Time passes slowly.
Soon came to the evening time.
Zhao Yongjun, the village branch secretary, went back early in the morning, there were a whole lot of things in the village waiting for him to be busy, while Old Liu had been waiting at Qin Feng's home.
Qin Feng looked at the inexpensive watch hanging on the wall, five thirty-five, it's almost time, Xianmei Village is a neighboring village to Zhao's village, walking over there, it's almost time for the sun to go down, glancing outside the door, the sun has already veered to the west, and the setting sun's afterglow radiates a golden glow.
"Uncle Liu, it's almost time, let's set off." Qin Feng stood up, put the yellow cloth bag he had prepared long ago on his back and spoke to Old Liu.
"Good, I'll trouble Little Master Qin with everything." Old Liu's heart was also considered to have recognized Qin Feng, having stayed here all day during the day, the chat between the two made him feel Qin Feng's difference, so all this address became respectful.
Closing the door, the two of them walked directly towards the farm.
The journey didn't take long, just in time to arrive here at the farm before the sun went down.
Farm is very simple, backed by a small hill, small hill is not big, to be more accurate, is a larger mound of earth, mound of earth below is a larger pond, this pond Qin Feng has the impression that the water is not very deep, the deepest place is less than two meters deep.
When I was small, I also came here to take a cold shower, one side of the pond, just duck cage, at the moment, it is closed several hundred ducks, this duck house is almost a quarter of the area of the pond, of course, there is half of the land.
All around the pond, including this small hill, are surrounded by a fence.
The location where Qin Feng and Old Liu were standing right now was next to the thatched hut.
"Master Xiao Qin, the place I saw last night is there." Old Liu pointed at a place in the water pond and spoke to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng followed the direction of the finger to look over, the place that Lao Liu pointed to, is a little bit to the right of the hill, over about two meters away, that position, is in addition to the hill, the edge of the water pond the highest place.
Qin Feng watched, if someone really jumped into the pond, it just happened to be the most appropriate there.
Qin Feng did not say anything, also did not answer Lao Liu, began to walk around the water pond, the water inside this pond used to be very clear, but now it should be turned into a farm after not clear, standing at the edge to see, slightly look a little turbid.
Around a circle, in their own eyes, there is nothing unusual, the only thing that is a little different, is that this pond is considered half a pond of stagnant water, there is not much source of living water.
Qin Feng is clear in his mind, in terms of feng shui, water is yin, generally speaking, there is no living water pond or waterhole, are very easy to breed Yin Fury gas, a little more serious, and even attract nearby ghosts, that is, dirty things.
"It shouldn't be!"
After walking around, Qin Feng murmured in a low voice alone.
The situation here was different from ordinary stagnant water ah, according to reason...
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