"These are all ready-made." Rich Master Zhou did not hear anything cunning and weird, and pointed directly at the things I would give you if you want money, such as the ashes of a century-old pot.

In this way, her favorability towards Lin Zhuming increased again: but she pulled Lin Zhuming's hand in a very disgusting manner, "Master Lin, you must solve this matter!"

"That zombie is banging on the door every night. There is no way. Now we are using four wooden boards to block it, but if it is broken by him, it will really kill people. No one in our family can sleep these days.

OK."

After that, he took Lin Zhuming and Er La to see the door that was hit by the zombies.

But it was the back door, the small door, which had been reinforced a lot at this time, with a thick iron bolt, four boards to seal it, and four sticks as thick as men's arms to hold it up.

Next to the back door is a cowshed. There is a cow in the cowshed. Next to the cow is a calf, which is only a month old. The cow is licking the calf and helping the calf straighten its hair.

Then look outside the back door, and sure enough, there are many small holes in it, as if they were pressed against by something hard.

Lin Zhuming looked at it. The impact position was at the height of a person's waist. Is this zombie very short?

"Which door did the old lady go to when she was going to the funeral?"

"Of course it's the front door, how can we go through the back door." Listening to Lin Zhuming's words, Mr. Zhou suddenly turned pale and incredulous: "You mean, my mother came back to see me?"

Er Lao stood on the side of the fire and said in a gloomy tone: "I heard that once zombies become a climate, they will come to suck the blood of their relatives to increase their resentment and mana, and then they will not be afraid of chickens, dogs, or humans.

Some can even massacre a village and turn an entire village into a zombie village."

Rich Man Zhou's neck shrank, his back felt cold, and his fat body trembled twice: "What should we do?"

Lin Zhuming spread his hands and said that there was no way to do it now: "We can only do the elimination method first. Then we have to go to your ancestral grave to see if the feng shui is broken."

"This won't work." Rich Master Zhou immediately became alert. For people like him, ancestral graves are absolutely private, and they are afraid of being tricked and changing the feng shui.

There are many such things in folklore, and some even say that the reason why Chen Youliang could not defeat Ming Taizu was that the dragon vein in his ancestral tomb was cut off by Liu Bowen.

Unless a well-informed Feng Shui master can tell you this, things like birthdays and ancestral graves are all secret places.

Seeing his doubts, Lin Zhuming persuaded him: "If the old lady is not peaceful, then it would be unfilial for you to stop me. I heard that the old lady was a good person who was a vegetarian during her lifetime, and she should not easily become a

Zombies, but it’s better to confirm.”

When Mr. Zhou saw what Lin Zhuming said, he couldn't help but be shaken. After all, the crime of unfilial piety is still very serious. The second otter next to him also tried to trick his master: "If you can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple. If there is really a problem, my master will solve it."

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Perhaps because of Taoist Zhao's reputation, Rich Master Zhou made up his mind and called the long-term worker over: "Prepare some incense, candles, paper money, and the golden boy and horse. Master, I want to go and pay homage to my ancestors."

After preparing the sacrificial supplies, Mr. Zhou personally took Lin Zhuming and others to a hill behind the village.

From a distance, this mountain looks like a lying cow. There is a clear pool in front of the cow's head, which looks like a cow drinking water.

This point is located on the cow's neck, which is a depression. The cow's head is not standing upright, nor is it near the pond.

The pool is like a mirror, which can reveal the yin and darkness and reflect the twelfth yin. Moreover, the water is still water, not living water, and there are yin evil spirits.

Moreover, the earth's Qi is insufficient and water easily seeps out. Therefore, when I first notice the cow's head, I cannot locate the acupoint there. Instead, it is a few steps behind, at the cow's neck.

In front of this point, there is a bright pool that shines on the sun and moon in the sky, and behind it is the back and tripe of an ox, which is shaped like a gourd. It has sufficient earth energy and can store wealth.

Moreover, even if you don't look at the cow's head, when you look at the cow's neck, it is a perfect gourd shape. The cow's back is the upper gourd, the tripe is the lower gourd, and this point is the gourd mouth.

It is the Fulu point.

There are only three acupuncture points that can be touched, but two of them have already been occupied. One of them is a human tomb, which belongs to the rich man Zhou.

Although Lin Zhuming did not learn the skills of catching ghosts and reciting curses from the old Taoist master, he still learned some familiarity with Feng Shui.

But before crossing, the geomantic treasures I saw were either windmills or high-voltage electricity towers, high-voltage electricity towers or signal towers, signal towers, high-speed viaducts or train viaducts, and some were even developed.

into a quarry.

There are even three-pronged approaches in many places, including viaducts, quarries, and high-voltage power towers.

Every time he sees these geomantic treasures turning into this, the old Taoist exclaims: "The country is getting richer and stronger, and the infrastructure is getting better and better."

Lin Zhuming's knowledge was only superficial, but he didn't expect it to be useful now.

The lying cow is green and the thatch beside the grave is strong and vigorous, nothing out of the ordinary.

Rich Man Zhou burned incense for his ancestors and asked, "Master Lin, is there no problem?"

Lin Zhuming shook his head: "No problem." But he frowned: "It shouldn't be."

"It's not just that there is something wrong with the ancestral tomb." Rich Master Zhou said, "This treasure land can ensure that my family will not have to worry about food and clothing for five generations."

"There is no fifth generation, it should be three generations." Lin Zhuming said: "When your son's generation comes, he will be ruined, but your grandson will work hard, and your great-great-grandson will be rich again, but he will only be rich for half a lifetime, not for a lifetime."

"The mage said the same thing at the beginning, so if my family accumulates negative virtues and fills the treasury, the feng shui here can be changed."

"Is that useful?" Lin Zhuming asked, but actually he wanted to ask: Have you accumulated any virtue?

You yourself have lost part of your family fortune, let alone your son.

Rich Man Zhou didn't think about himself at all, he only thought about his unsatisfactory son, and he became very angry all of a sudden.

It’s just that he doesn’t study hard, he also pursues evil ways, doesn’t like beautiful women but prefers blue ones, and hangs out with men every day.

Suddenly he asked dully: "What should I do?"

Lin Zhuming said nothing because it was really difficult to handle.

Rich Master Zhou secretly said: "I know you have no good intentions in coming to my ancestral grave."

But he still smiled and said: "If we can improve Feng Shui, Master Lin's money for tea and horses will definitely be indispensable."

Lin Zhuming originally didn't want to use him to plan for him, but he said it himself, so he was not polite: "It's not about money. It's just that in the Feng Shui world, there has always been an unwritten rule.

Put a little more on it to avoid backlash."

"The master who performed Feng Shui on your home may have been able to remedy the situation, but it's hard to explain, lest your family's benefits are taken away. If you don't practice virtue, your family will accumulate negative virtues. Even if Feng Shui is lost in time and power, it won't end in a miserable state.

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Chapter completed!