Chapter 10 Night Banquet Horror (This chapter is free)

"A ferocious formation?" Yong Bowen asked in confusion, "What kind of ferocious method?"

"You should have been able to see something when you came here." Liu Yi suddenly looked back and lowered his voice and said, "Not only is the Feng Shui pattern here extremely bad, but the acupuncture points have been artificially destroyed. It can be said to be extremely dangerous.

No matter how lucky you are, if you live in a place like this, you will go bankrupt and die soon."

"I can see some of this." Yong Bowen couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Mr. Liu clearly praised the feng shui here when he first came in, but why did he change his words when he turned around.

"No matter how bad the acupuncture points are, there are ways to break them, but someone has deliberately placed a sinister Feng Shui formation here. All the buildings in the entire manor are arranged in a formation against the mountain to block the sun and avoid the sun, making it impossible for the Yin Qi here to gather.

The dispersion made the evil intention of this acupuncture point even worse..." Cold sweat broke out on Liu Yi's forehead, "This kind of sinister Feng Shui formation has always been taboo. I don't know if the person who set up this formation has any deep grudge against Mr. Fei, but he actually

He would set up such an extermination formation that would lead to the loss of children and grandchildren. However, Mr. Fei Mo’s family is now prosperous and wealthy, so could it be that this Feng Shui formation didn’t work?”

Yong Bowen is not concerned about this issue now, "Then do you think the center of this Feng Shui array is this small building?"

"This is right here." Liu Yi pointed to the compass and said, "This is the place where the sun is lost and the yin is lost. If you look at this building, half of it is covered by a cliff and cannot see the sun all day long, so this is where the entire formation is.

The boundary between yin and yang.”

"Left Yin and Right Yang!" Yong Bowen blurted out, "I understand. This formation gathers Yin Qi at the evil points, artificially simulating the underworld environment, so it can capture so many ghosts!"

"What?" This time it was Liu Yi's turn and couldn't understand.

"What I mean is that someone made an artificial underworld here through the Feng Shui formation. There is yang on the left and yin on the right. The stairs on the right are the entrance and exit." Yong Bowen smoothly recounted his experience.

When Liu Yi heard that there were hundreds of ghosts here, he was so frightened that his dark face turned pale and turned into the color of absorbent cotton balls. His whole body was shaking, his calves were cramped, and he said tremblingly: "This place is really evil.

Let's go."

Yong Bowen shook his head. He didn't have the nerve to laugh at this timid Feng Shui master in person. He helped him go downstairs and couldn't help but ask: "By the way, what did Mr. Fei ask you to do?"

After the conversation just now, Liu Yi had put aside all his hostility towards him and explained: "Mr. Fei said that he wanted a new house at home and asked me to come over and help him take a look. You also know that the government is quite disgusted with these things now.

, so he specifically told me not to tell outsiders. If I knew that his family was so evil, I would not come even if I were beaten to death."

Yong Bowen listened to Liu Yi's words and thought about it in his mind. It was obvious that the ghosts in this place were both trapped by the Feng Shui array and protected by the Feng Shui array. They formed a mutually supportive relationship with the Feng Shui array.

I don’t know much about it, but I also know that this Feng Shui formation is closely related to the Fei family’s luck. If you rashly go deep into the artificial underworld in the formation and catch all the ghosts, then the Feng Shui formation here will definitely be destroyed.

I don’t know what impact it will have on the Fei family. Although the Feng Shui array and the earth veins are both extremely dilapidated, who dares to say that the two are not fighting fire with fire, which is why the Fei family is so rich that it can rival the country?

He couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. On the one hand, he couldn't let those ghosts stay in the world. Over time, they would turn into evil spirits and harm the world. On the other hand, he couldn't destroy the Feng Shui formation here. After thinking about it, he just felt that

Extremely difficult.

The two of them had their own thoughts and returned to the living room, only to see that Han Ya had returned. When Han Ya saw the two of them, she came up to him and said, "I'm sorry for keeping you two waiting. Mr. Fei has come back, please follow me."

Let me do it."

Things here are complicated beyond imagination, not to mention that Liu Yi is scared out of his wits, and Yong Bowen receives a message from his girlfriend. Although they have different thoughts, they are both eager to leave, silently following Han Ya, each thinking about what to do.

Bring up the matter of leaving now.

The three of them left the small building one after another, turned to the back of the building, and passed through an antique corridor. A flower hall appeared in front of them. The doors and windows were closed, and a faint light shined through it. It looked very special in this dusk when the sunset and moon were hidden.

Bright and eye-catching outside.

Two servants stood at the door of the flower hall. When they saw the three people approaching, they silently opened the door to both sides.

Yong Bowen glanced at the two people and felt that their faces were green and their lips were pale, almost bloodless. He thought it was because they had worked in such a place where ghosts were rampant for a long time. If it went on for a while, these two people would definitely be angry.

Blood loss, ranging from a serious illness to life-threatening. He saw it and felt unbearable in his heart. He thought about how to come up with a safe way to solve the matter here. Just as he was thinking about something, he heard someone from the front.

Then Liu Yi's flattering voice rang out, "Hello, Mr. Fei." He subconsciously turned his head and looked into the hall, only to feel a soft light coming towards him, his vision blurred and swayed, and his eyes were filled with chaos. He blinked

Blinking his eyes, when he saw the situation in the hall clearly, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, rushing up quickly, as if his whole body was immersed in ice water.

The hall, which is more than 200 square meters wide, is brightly lit. A long Western-style dining table is placed in the center. There are sumptuous dishes on the table. There are more than a dozen men and women of various ages sitting on both sides. Behind each of them, a man stands respectfully.

servant.

The dining scene of wealthy people is also so grand.

But the real reason that frightened Yong Bowen was the dozen or so men and women sitting there in luxurious clothes!

Behind each of them is a ghost!

Some ghosts have become dark and strange, like demons, hugging the neck of the living person in front of them tightly, while others still maintain their appearance in life, lying on the person with a helpless expression. The older the ghost bearer is, the older they are.

, the shape of the ghost on her body becomes more and more fierce. And the youngest girl among the sitters, who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, is actually carrying the crying little female ghost that Yong Bowen met in the room just now! Look at the little female ghost.

When Yong Bowen came in, he glared at him angrily, then turned his head and lay on the little girl in front of him.

At this moment, these dozen men and women were all sitting at the table in an orderly manner, but the ghosts on them were whispering to each other and acting in various weird ways. Some were looking around, some were licking the dishes on the table with their bright red tongues, and some were on people.

The dancing kept making the flower hall look eerie and eerie.

The person Liu Yi greeted was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, in a straight suit, with a skinny getter on his back with four legs and a belly as big as a drum. The look of the getter was just like that of Yong Bowen on Fei Mo.

The one I saw was carved out of the same mold, just a little smaller.

The middle-aged man frowned, glanced at Liu Yi and Yong Bowen with some disdain, and said lightly: "Please sit down, both of you. My father will be here soon." It turned out that he was Fei Mo's eldest son Fei Dingxin.

"Ahem, cough, that's it." Although Liu Yi couldn't see the weird and gloomy side of the hall, he didn't want to stay here for a moment. He laughed and said, "Since you are dining, then I will

Don’t bother me. It’s already late today and is not conducive to observation. Why don’t I come here another day?”

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't eat what's in front of him. Seeing that the situation at hand was not good, Yong Bowen didn't dare to stay here any longer. He planned to come back later and said, "Yeah, we won't bother you today. We'll come back another day."

"No need to change the day, today is just the right day." A voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them. The voice was hoarse and old, like scraping the bottom of a pot with a shovel. It was as hard to hear as it was.

The two of them were startled by the unpleasant sound. They turned around and saw a man standing at the door. He was wearing a thick ancient gown, a hat on his head, sunglasses on his head, and a large scarf covering his face, covering his whole body tightly.

Really, like an oversized dumpling, look at the height of that figure, it is Fei Mo. It is the hottest season of summer, and if he walked out on the street with his nondescript clothes, most people would think of him as a crazy joke, but here

At this moment, under this strange environment, it is particularly eerie and terrifying.

"Mr. Fei, what's wrong with you?" Han Ya was extremely puzzled and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fei Mo Jiejie said with a strange smile: "Yes, not only am I feeling uncomfortable physically, but also feeling very uncomfortable in my heart..." His tone was filled with deep resentment and resentment.

Han Ya had probably never seen Fei Mo like this before, and was so frightened that she could not speak for a while.

Liu Yi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Fei, it's too late today. The light is dim and not suitable for Feng Shui. I'll come back tomorrow."

"No need for tomorrow, today is just the right day." When Fei Mo said this, he stared at Yong Bowen closely. Even though he was wearing sunglasses, the hatred in his eyes was clearly revealed.

Yong Bowen's heart was pounding, and he really didn't understand why he looked at him as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father when he helped him get rid of the breath-getting ghost.

Fei Mo laughed twice, stopped, and took off his hat, sunglasses, and scarf one by one.

Panic exclamations immediately erupted in the hall.

Fei Mo's whole head was like a rotten persimmon, his skin was nowhere to be found, his red flesh and green tendons were directly exposed to the air, his eyelids and lips were gone, and his round eyes and white teeth were directly exposed.

Set among the red and blue veins, what is even more disgusting is that the facial muscles have begun to fester, yellow and white liquid is dripping, and the rotten smell spreads far away.

Han Ya looked at the scene in front of her with a horrified face, covered her mouth, and then fell backwards without saying a word.

Yong Bowen quickly stretched out his hand to hug her, and his arms were filled with soft jade. It was a pity that he could not enjoy this rare blessing now.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, what happened?"

"grandfather……"

The Fei family members behind the dining table were in a mess. Some fainted, some screamed, some covered their eyes and shivered, and some ran this way. The calmest one was Fei Dingxin, who said coldly

He shouted: "Sit down and see what you look like. You really embarrass our Fei family!"

When he drank like this, those people couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then slowly and calmly sat down, staring at each other, but no one dared to look at Fei Mo again.

In sharp contrast were the servants. Although faced with such a horrific scene, they all stood there like logs, motionless, as if they had not seen anything at all.

"Forget it, go back to your room." Fei Mo said coldly, "Don't embarrass me here."

The parents spoke with unparalleled authority. The Fei family around the table stood up and rushed to the back of the flower hall. In a moment, everyone disappeared, except for Fei Dingxin who stayed.

After all the other people had left, Fei Mo gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence to Yong Bowen, "Boy, are you satisfied with seeing me like this?"

Yong Bowen asked calmly: "What does this have to do with me? Mr. Fei, I'm just helping you get rid of the ghosts on your back!"

"Yes, you are amazing. You are a ghost-hunting master with great supernatural powers." Fei Mo said mockingly, "But have you ever asked me if I need your help in getting rid of ghosts?"

Yong Bowen was speechless for a moment. He thought, who would not want to get rid of the evil spirits that are haunting them? Is there any question?

"Do you think you are the only capable person in Spring City who can catch ghosts?" Fei Mo's voice gradually became louder, "Four generations of our family's Feng Shui plan that has lasted for hundreds of years have been ruined by you, a self-righteous bastard!"

Yong Bowen didn't react for a moment, but Liu Yi had already exclaimed, "Is it the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Wealth Formation?"

"Mr. Liu is indeed the number one Feng Shui expert in Spring City." Fei Mo said grimly, "Yes, it is the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Wealth Formation!"

"I see, no wonder, no wonder..." Liu Yi murmured a few words to himself, suddenly trembled, and asked in a trembling voice, "Then why you invited me here..."

"Since you know about the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Wealth Formation, do you still need me to tell you?" Fei Mo sneered, "You two should stay here today. Catch them!"

The originally motionless servants moved in response. At the same time, as soon as the door of the flower hall opened, a dozen strong men filed in, blocking the exit tightly, and formed an encirclement with the servants, surrounding Liu Yiyong Bowen and Han Ya.

among them.

These servants all had green faces and white lips, but there was no trace of blood in any exposed areas. Their eyes were dull and turned upward like the eyes of a dead fish. When they moved around, their movements seemed a little stiff.
To be continued...