Chapter 46: The Ghost Formation
This seventh uncle's so-called ancestral home was actually on a sloping site surrounded by lawns so large that it could be a golf course. When Zhang Guozhong stepped into the house, he only felt a pang of yin qi on his face.
"Damn strange..." Zhang Guozhong tugged on Old Liu Tou's sleeve, "Senior, look at the terrain, this place gathers qi ah, should be good ah, how did it become a ghost gate?"
Old Liu took out his compass and turned it left and right, the compass needle didn't move at all, "Yes...nothing happened..."
"Mr. Ah Guang, did your master let someone cheat him?" Zhang Guozhong frowned.
"Mr. Zhang..." Mr. Ah Guang looked around and approached Zhang Guozhong, "The haunting is real... I've seen it with my own eyes... it scared me half-washed... and the master was almost scared to wash... it happens every day... if it wasn't so bad, the master wouldn't have moved... ..."
"Oh?" Zhang Guozhong was puzzled, "What did you see, Mr. Ah Guang?"
"To tell you the truth, the most open wash is a few years ago, that night, I just came out of the master's study, suddenly heard someone screaming downstairs, I jumped down from the stairs and found a maid lying on the ground foaming, we thought it was some kind of disease, so we called the doctor, but the doctor said it was a shock, and then the maid said she saw a silver with her hand removed to the bottom of the room. Later, the maid said that she saw a silver hand take off her head, this is the first time, since then, this kind of system is constantly oh, make the master very sad."
"Strange..." Old Liu looked at the compass again, "What about later?"
"Right, there are later Oh, a few Thai mercenaries Oh, washed a, Department was pinched wash of it, the other two mental are not normal, the result of the master gave them a sum of money, sent them back to the country of it, from here on no one has ever lived..."
"It's pretty fucking suspenseful..." said Old Liu Tou, "Guo-Zhong, you see..."
"Mr. Ah Guang, we need to stay here for the night," Zhang Guozhong lit a cigarette, "Mr. Ah Guang, can you stay and introduce us to the place?"
"No problem!" Ah Guang said, "But I have to talk to the Master...", saying so Ah Guang said goodbye to the trio and turned back towards the car. "Then ...... I'm going back too...", Prince Howe turned around and wanted to run as well.
"Come back!" Old Liu Tou yanked back Wang Zihao, "You fucking get us some food and wine! ..."
At night, old Liu head and Zhang Guozhong found a house, clean bed, drink enough wine, endure half a day of no movement, "Ah Guang ah, what do you say this is haunted, where is the ghost?"
"This room is the most haunted ah ..." Ah Guang Road, "the original Oh, a lot of silver in this house scared to the half-washed ah, not based on how things ..." Ah Guang sip of wine. "May be more years, but good evil Oh ..." Drinking a little wine, A light began and Zhang Guozhong old Liu head to talk about ghosts in the house, most of what is what hit the guest on the body of what things, listen to Zhang Guozhong are fast asleep.
Three o'clock in the morning, surrounded by a silence, the old Liu head dizzy with a compass around the villa around a big circle, nothing, "heck, what the hell is not ah ..." the old Liu head while cursing the side of the house, "is not buried in the ground who, you old man had a few nightmares I don't think so."
"This house was built by the most famous feng shui master in Southeast Asia, who said that this is the best place in Hong Kong... It can't be a cemetery..." Ah Kwong said, "This place used to be a wild land. There are no graves at all..."
"The most famous in Southeast Asia?" Old Liu looked down on it with disdain, "If that master is really capable, why did he ask us to come here...?"
In the middle of the night, the three of them were ready to go to sleep, and just then, they suddenly heard the tableware on the table jumping sparingly and clanking, Ah Guang immediately woke up, "Mr. Zhang, listen! Mr. Zhang, wake up..."
At this time, Zhang Guozhong was sleeping, dazed and confused, he pulled out the dragon scale from his pants leg, and inserted it into the table with a bang, and all the rattling stopped immediately. "Haunting Fierce also as Haunted..." Zhang Guozhong sat up in a daze and drank some water, "Huh? Haunting Fierce...?"
At this time, Zhang Guozhong is also pondering, "haunted" in the mainland rural areas often occur, is the pots and pans of their own ringing a phenomenon, usually, with a woodchipper to the table on a chopping and waving the prestige on the handle, even the farmers do not care, how this seven uncle scared into this? Also, the phenomenon of "haunting" is usually found in the "pool of Yin", but during the daytime, the feng shui of this villa is too good to be true, so how can it be "haunting"?
"Mr. Zhang...you are so powerful!" Ah Guang seemed to be very fresh, in the past, when he encountered this kind of situation, he could only pretend to be deaf, but now he really stopped ringing...
The next day, Zhang Guozhong and Old Liu head around the house around and around, how to see, how to feel that this house feng shui good mess, no matter how it can not be a pool of gathering yin, much less a ghost gate.
"Guozhong ah, look..." old Liu Tou simply put the compass into his bag and took a walk instead, "is that old man some kind of dementia?"
"Elder brother... this house, there is indeed something odd..." said Zhang Guozhong while smoking..., "Last night, maybe you slept, but I ran into the haunted murderer...
"Haunted?" Old Liu looked around the house with his hand on the cooler, "Hey, that's fucking weird..."
After getting into the car, Ah Guang drove Zhang Guozhong and Old Liu Tou to Uncle Seven's villa.
"How's it going? Two? See anything?" Uncle Seven said.
"As far as the house itself is concerned, there's nothing wrong with it." Old Liu Tou said, "I mean, the feng shui of the house is good..."
"Yes!" Seventh Uncle sighed, "In the previous generations, if you wanted an official, you could get money, I don't know how it came to this in my generation, it became like this..."
"Previous generations?" Zhang Guozhong was suddenly thoughtful, "Seventh Uncle, has anyone ever died in your house?"
"No!" Uncle Seven took a sip of tea, "Not to mention dead people, not even a fly has ever died..." Zhang Guozhong learned that Uncle Seven believed in Buddhism, killing was a big no-no in the house, and even flies were blown away by opening the windows.
"That's strange..." Zhang Guozhong scratched his head and suddenly thought for a moment, "Uncle Seven, I wonder if you can build a high platform?"
"What?" Uncle Seven was completely confused, "What high platform?"
"That is... that is, a platform that allows us to see the situation around the villa... According to the size of your villa, I think it should be at least fifty meters high, and the higher the better..." Zhang Guozhong said more and more, this is not a small project, in case the platform is built, it will not be able to see what's wrong with it. This is not a small project, in case the platform is built, but also can not see what is broken, this person can be a big loss....
"That's a good point..." seventh uncle smoked his pipe, pondering, "Ah Guang, you bring a few gentlemen! ..."
Zhang Guozhong was just about to say something to give himself a leg up, but Ah Guang had already extended his hand in a "please" gesture. "Seventh Uncle... this is actually a way to find out the cause, and it may not always be possible..." Zhang Guozhong tried his best to explain, this dozens of meters of platform is not a small investment, in case the platform is built but nothing can be seen, there has to be a step to take down ah! ...
"It's okay ... doctors have to take X-rays for diagnosis, I understand ...... your requirements." Uncle Seven smoked his pipe and looked at Zhang Guozhong with a smile.
Unexpectedly, this time, Ah Guang did not drive to the villa to set up the stage, but drove the car directly to the tarmac.
"Damn, capitalist ah..." sighed Zhang Guozhong, at this moment, he felt that Prince Howe's little bit of money did not even make it to the top of the list, and this Seventh Uncle didn't know what he was about, but he even had his own airfield....
Zhang Guozhong's first time in a helicopter, he felt his head straighten out. "Mr. Zhang, the master's family's ancestral home is down there." Ah Guang's voice came from the headset.
"Can you... fly lower?" Zhang Guozhong said, living up to his reputation of having a view of the mountains, but too small to see anything.
Ah Guang directly let the pilot fly to a low altitude of about 200 meters, at this time everything around the villa was in full view.
"Senior, look what's that white one?" Zhang Guozhong pointed at the white dots that were vaguely lined up in rows outside the villa's main entrance, and under the high altitude, it could be seen that these white dots formed an imaginary line that converged into a funnel shape.
"Ah Guang, please fly a little further that way..."
The helicopter turned around and flew along the white line for a while, only to see that the white line directly channeled the entrance of a highway, white after the helicopter flew further low, with the help of binoculars, Zhang Guozhong saw a general picture, this white thing looked like a sculpture, also like a guardrail, intermittently not too clear to see, but the amount of work and its vast, like a municipal project.
"So it's... this," Zhang Guozhong took a deep breath, "Mr. Ah Guang, we can go back. ......"
"Mr. Zhang? What did you say? Man-made?" Uncle Seven stormed out.
According to Zhang Guozhong, Uncle Seven's mansion was in the "Ghost Gate Formation", also known as the "Ghost Formation", and in the Maoshan arts, there was a method of "drawing in souls", which was to use items such as pores (a kind of Yin stone) powder to draw a path from the main road to avoid ghosts from being drawn away. In the Maoshan art, there was a method of "attracting souls", which was to use items such as pores (a kind of stone that belongs to the yin) powder to draw out a road, and to draw away the souls from the main road, so as to avoid the ghosts and human beings colliding with each other. Until now, there are still some places that retain these customs, except that the pores have mostly been replaced by nanmu shavings, grass weaving and other things.
However, in Maoshan's theory, taking the local astrological chart as a benchmark, the method of setting up a "Ghost Gate Formation" with pores is real and feasible. The main road is the place where souls pass through (most of the folk who burn paper for rituals choose the intersection, which is the reasoning behind this), and the mouth of the Ghost Gate Formation is located on the main road, so that wandering souls will pass through the line of pores and then set a place at the destination. Walking, and then set up a "ghost pile" at the destination, that is, engraved with "attracting the soul of the scripture (a Taoist scripture used for supererogation, the role of the soul to attract the soul)" of the alabaster pile, the ghost will be playing around, somewhat similar to the ghosts encountered by human beings to beat the wall, in fact, it is to arrange a "ghost" for the ghosts. In fact, this is to arrange a "ghost wall" for the ghost, which is the same as the jade swan in Prince Howe's house, which can stimulate the ghost's grievances, and over time, even if it is an ordinary soul and not an evil ghost, the consequences will be very serious.
"Seventh Uncle, don't get excited... I'll explain it to you..." Zhang Guozhong was also a bit weak, looking at this old man's face full of red, in case he didn't come up with a breath from a myocardial infarction, he himself couldn't afford to take the responsibility, "I haven't verified it yet, it might be a coincidence of municipal buildings..."
However, this seventh uncle simply did not listen to Zhang Guozhong the latter half of the sentence, a roar, "Zhao! I, Liao Qi, am at loggerheads with you!" Said a burst of coughing, behind the Ah Guang rushed forward to support the seventh uncle, keep patting the back of the seventh uncle.
The old Liu head tugged Zhang Guozhong clothes, signaling not to say again, "Master Liao ..., this array break is good to break, is not good to detect only, you do not need to be anxious, within a week our brother and sister package you move back ..."
Hear the old head of Liu called himself "Master Liao", the seventh uncle is also a stunned, mixed for so many years, no one has been so called himself, first a stunned, but then quite happy, "Mr. Liu, you can talk to count..." the seventh uncle waved a hand The following person immediately brought up a box, Zhang Guozhong opened the box immediately stupid, this is a cold light dagger, although do not recognize what object, but by intuition, it is not a simple thing.
Old Liu head is also stupid, they always rely on themselves to see a lot of knowledge, but this time really opened the eyes, this could be...
