At this time, the people of the Hao family had buried the grave, so Qin Yu stopped talking about ghosts and quickly came to the tomb, leaving only the Mo siblings looking at each other in the same place.

Qin Yu picked up a brush on the desk. Someone had already raised the carved tombstone and took a deep breath. Qin Yu slowly stroked the brush on the tombstone and said:

"I am now facing the pen to the heavenly court, and the twenty-four mountains are the holy spirits. Confucius gave me the writing and writing, and I can make it all the time. I will do it every day and the earth will be spiritual. I will do it forever. I will do it for everyone to live forever. I will add a little red to the top of my children and grandchildren!

The brush in Qin Yu's hand was unhappy, and it was clearly in the void, but it gave people a feeling of pointing on the tombstone. Each stroke had an indescribable rhyme, especially the last stroke, everyone felt a red light flashing, jumping into the tombstone and disappearing.

"I was blind just now, right?" Many people rubbed their eyes and stared at the tombstone, but did not find the red light again. They just said that they had read it wrong. It would be unreasonable to say that so many people present had read it wrong.

"This Master Qin is a real Feng Shui master!"

An old man sighed and solved everyone's doubts: "When I was a child, my grandfather, that is, your wife and grandfather, was buried, I invited a Taoist priest on the mountain. Like Master Qin, the Taoist priest took a brush and drew a tombstone, saying that this was the "tombstone pointing" and there were yellow lights in every stroke. However, since then, I have seen countless times of burial, no one can click the tombstone again."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Not to mention the tombstone, they had never seen Qin Yu's previous performance and some supernatural phenomena before. Some young people who originally did not believe in Feng Shui were also impressed this time. It was not Feng Shui that could not be trusted, but they could only say that there were too few people who truly understood Feng Shui.

Hao Jianguo looked even more happy. Qin Yu's performance made him glad that he had not made a good example at the beginning. At this moment, he was thinking about how to thank Qin Yu for waiting for the grandfather's grave to be moved to an end. It is necessary to maintain a good relationship with such an expert.

After clicking the tombstone, Qin Yu stood up. Several stonemason workers on the side looked at him with respect. They did not do the work of helping others build graves once or twice. This was the first time someone saw someone who could draw light from the tombs. He carefully inlaid the tombstone in a position and then began to lay bricks.

Qin Yu came to the intersection of the stream and the corridor. There was only one last step left in the cemetery, which was to change the water mouth. A group of people behind him followed him and saw Qin Yu's magical means. Everyone thought about how he changed the flow of the stream and spring.

There are three pillars at the intersection of the canal corridor and the stream and spring, inserted according to the three-talent position. These are made by stonemason workers according to Qin Yu's design drawings.

The intersection of the corridor and the stream spring was three inches wide of soil, and these three pillars were inserted between the three inches of soil. Qin Yu picked up a hammer, came to a pillar, and knocked it without saying a word.

The pillar was not high, which was about 30 cm exposed on the ground. In addition, the ground was covered with loess. After a while, only one of the pillars was left exposed outside the soil. The people watching the other side were breathing and staring at Qin Yu intently.

"Bang!"

With Qin Yu's last move, the entire pillar was completely trapped in the soil. Everyone felt a vibration coming from their feet, and then they heard someone exclaiming:

"My God, why doesn't this water flow? It's stopped there!"

"It's really not flowing anymore, what's going on!"

Hearing the exclamation from the surrounding area, Qin Yu raised a smile. The stopping of water was related to the pillar he had just knocked down. These three pillars were actually a small three-talent water gathering array. The one Qin Yu knocked down was called the water stop column. Of course, stopping the water flow was only the first step, and the next point was the key point.

When he arrived at the pillar to the right, Qin Yu held the pillar body with both hands and pushed it upwards. The entire pillar was pulled out directly, followed by a stream of water, gushing out, forming a spring that kept surging out.

Seeing this, everyone onlookers knew that the strange phenomenon that appeared in this stream should be related to these three pillars. There is still a pillar in the middle that has not been moved. Everyone held their breath and focused, waiting for Qin Yu's next move.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, after pulling out the pillar on the right, Qin Yu did not move anymore. Instead, he shouted to his side with a smile: "Mo Yongxing, come here!"

"What's the matter with calling me?"

Mo Yongxing was confused, but he still walked to Qin Yu. Qin Yu said something in his ear. Mo Yongxing's eyes shone, and finally hesitated and asked: "That's all!"

"Well, just do what I said."

Qin Yu nodded and gave him an encouraging look. Mo Yongxing walked to the pillar in the middle, and in a puzzled expression, he held the pillar in both hands, slowly turned the pillar right three times, and then turned left three times. After doing all this, he lifted his foot and stepped heavily in one direction.

"Oh!"

After stepping down, the pillar in the middle rotated rapidly. Although Mo Yongxing had expected it, he was still the boss with his mouth open. When he was shocked, the spring on his right suddenly became violent, and a ray of spring water sprayed out, facing Mo Yongxing.

"Fuck me, Qin Yu, you're playing with me!"

The spring water in the mountain stream was already cold, and Mo Yongxing was caught off guard and was sprayed directly by the stream. He couldn't help but shivered, and his clothes were almost wet.

"Look, water comes out from the corridor!"

Although everyone was attracted by Mo Yongxing's embarrassment, they were immediately attracted by something else. They saw a stream of water suddenly emerged from the corridor that was three inches wide of soil, flowing gurglingly.

Looking at the stream flowing in the corridor canal, Qin Yu had a smile on his pretty face. The three-talent water gathering array was finally opened successfully. In fact, everything in the world has spirits, and this water is no exception. It is naturally unhappy to change the direction of the water flow. This water itself is naturally unhappy, so there will be a fountain shooting towards Mo Yongxing. Who said that Mo Yongxing is the last step to the three-talent water gathering array?

"I... I actually transferred the direction of this water flow!"

Mo Yongxing stared at Qin Yu angrily at first, but when he saw the stream water coming out of the corridor canal, he also showed a look of satisfaction on his face. These were all his masterpieces. At this moment, he forgot about the incident that was shot by the fountain.

"The towering and nine forces still have a cave where the real dragon does not live..."

In the Qin family's courtyard, Qin Yu stood in front of the stone table holding a brush in his hand and wrote the above sentence, which comes from the Zhuge's Internal Classic of Searching for Dragons.

Dingling...

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Qin Yu took it out to answer.

"Mr. Qin, I am Mo Yongxin. I don't know if you are not convenient today. I want to tell you some things."

"Is there anything I need to ask for? I'm free today."

"Then Mr. Qin is waiting at home, I'll ask my brother to pick you up. I'll trouble Mr. Qin if you have something to do."

After hanging up Mo Yongxin's phone, Qin Yu fell into deep thought.

Two days ago, the matter of Hao Jianguo's grandfather's grave was completely over. Qin Yu received an envelope handed over by Hao Jianguo again. Compared with the last bulging envelope, the envelope seemed empty and fluttering. There was only one bank card in it. The owner of the account was Qin Yu. It was too simple to open a bank card for Qin Yu with Hao Jianguo's power, and Qin Yu's ID card was not even needed at all.

Qin Yu found a time to check the numbers on the card, and found a six-digit number, one in front and five zeros behind. Although he knew that with Hao Jianguo's identity, he would not be stingy, but with this bank card worth 100,000 yuan, Qin Yu's heart still jumped a little faster.

No wonder the ancient Feng Shui masters deal with dignitaries. Qin Yu understood the reason at this moment, but after a brief excitement, Qin Yu's mood calmed down. Although he did not resist money, he was not a person who was fond of money as his life. A gentleman loves money and takes it well. He had a clear conscience to collect the money himself.

Mo Yongxing's Hummer took a few turns in the county town and finally drove into a villa community in the suburbs. Qin Yu sat in the back seat and he also had some understanding of this community.

This community was developed two years ago. The entire community covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, but it is full of villas. It is said that each villa is worth tens of millions. Although Qin Yu has heard of it, he has no chance to come in and visit it.

There is a fountain at the entrance of the community. Two golden dragons in the fountain are swaying their teeth and claws, as if they are about to rush into the sky. Qin Yu nodded secretly as he looked at it. The two dragons soaring into the sky, supplemented by the fountain, happened to be the Qianlong Bureau in Feng Shui. The designer of this community doesn't know if he really understands this Feng Shui pattern or accidentally hits it.

After entering the community, the Hummer's speed slowed down significantly. Finally, it stopped at the door of a villa. A beautiful woman stood at the door, which was Mo Yongxin.

Mo Yongxin was wearing a plaid shirt today, with long hair shawls, fair cheeks without makeup, pure apricot pupils blinked slightly, nose hangs, and cherry lips lightly opened:

"Mr. Qin, please come in!"

"Miss Mo is polite."

Even though he had been influenced by Meng Yao's beauty, Qin Yu was still amazed when he saw Mo Yongxin's outfit today, but he quickly covered it up and the three of them walked into the villa hall together.

"Brother Qin is here!"

When he entered the hall, a sound rang out from the sofa in the living room. When Qin Yu saw that he was also an acquaintance, he was the Feng Shui gentleman He Ping who was with Mo Yongxin on Feng Shui Street.

"What's wrong with Miss Mo coming to me today?"

Several people were drinking tea, and Mo Yongxing was eager to say something. Qin Yu looked funny and finally asked.

"Let Master He tell you!"

He Ping heard Mo Yongxin's words and put down the tea in his hand, stared at Qin Yu, and said, "Brother Qin has heard of things like Dragon Crystal Liquid."

"Dragon Crystal Liquid!" Qin Yu exclaimed, his voice also became louder. He Ping saw Qin Yu's expression and continued: "It seems that Brother Qin is indeed inherited by experts and knows about Dragon Crystal Liquid."

"Haha, when I was in the Taoist temple on the mountain, the master mentioned it, but I was young at that time and I didn't remember it very clearly. Master He should continue to talk." Qin Yu cleverly avoided He Ping and wanted to ask about his master's origin. Anyway, everything was enough to be pushed to the dead Taoist priest. (To be continued)
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