The location of the Yang family's ancestral tomb was really good. I mentioned so many disadvantages just now. Part of the reason was because I was angry. When I saw that boy Tianyou, I was so annoyed that I didn't think much about anything else.

However, Yang Qihao is also a smart man and knows that what I said is also true.

Next, Yang Qihao looked at a few of us and said: "You have all seen the cemetery. You guys think when is the right time to move the grave. You must choose a good time."

Master Qiu Heng nodded solemnly, then counted his fingers and said: "Boss Yang, I just did the math. If you want to move the tomb, it is best to do it in Shenshi. At that time, the sun sets in the southwest and the Yang Qi is weakening. Wait for the day

When it gets dark, it is estimated that all the coffins will be taken out. The bones in these coffins cannot see the light, so it is best to send them to the newly selected cemetery overnight for reburial."

"That's right, the time I calculated is the same as Qiu Heng's." Hua Mengci also said.

Then, Boss Yang looked at me again, and I nodded.

This is the most basic method. Even a Feng Shui master can deduce the time of moving the grave based on the Feng Shui of the cemetery. There is nothing to say about this.

It was still early, so Boss Yang proposed to take us to see the newly selected cemetery that Master Qiu Heng helped his family, and let Hua Mengci and I consult.

Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Hua Mengci and I naturally have nothing to say.

Afterwards, a group of us got in the car again and walked along the rugged mountain road for more than an hour, arriving at a more remote location.

The whole place is covered with deep grass and dense forests, surrounded by mountains, and is completely deserted.

We got off the car and walked forward for another half an hour before we arrived at the cemetery newly selected by Master Qiu Heng.

Master Qiu Heng stood at the location he chose and looked towards us: "Hua Xiaojie, Wu Xiaoyou, what do you think of the feng shui of the Yin House chosen by Pindao?"

Hua Mengci walked to a high place, took a compass and glanced around, she couldn't help but frown slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just nodded and said two words: "Not bad."

However, Master Qiu Heng still asked: "Miss Hua, do you have anything to say about this haunted house? You might as well say it and let everyone listen."

"This... I can't tell for the moment. Master Qiu Heng searched for many days to find this shady house. How can I see it clearly with just a few glances?" Hua Mengci said modestly.

Master Qiu Heng smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at me again: "Master Wu, why don't you tell me something."

This old man even asked me to take the exam. Apart from going to school, I can't take the exam. When it comes to Feng Shui, I have never accepted anyone except my master.

At that moment, I walked to Hua Mengci, glanced around, then smiled, and said to Master Qiu Heng: "Sit on the ridge and face Li. The water on the left comes out of Ding Fang on the right. There is a sharp peak in front of you, which is called Ji Point.

, Sitting in the Kan Palace is to get the position, holding the dragon like a burial, using the left side to enter the Shenshui Hall, and great wealth will come out. This is the position of the Zhongyang point to bring out bad luck."

Hua Mengci couldn't tell, but as the disciple of the Feng Shui King, I couldn't help it.

Otherwise, all these years of hard work would have been wasted.

When I said this in one breath, the smile on Master Qiu Heng's face suddenly stopped.

He probably didn't expect me to see the Feng Shui strategy he chose so quickly.

After being stunned for a moment, Master Qiu Heng nodded and said: "It seems that the Feng Shui King is not in vain. I didn't expect that his disciples are so powerful and can see through the mystery at a glance. They are simply geniuses in the Feng Shui world.

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"Master Qiu Heng received the award. His master kept a close eye on him, otherwise he wouldn't be as capable as he is now." Uncle Huzi chuckled.

Even so, Uncle Hu Zi curled his mouth and his nostrils turned upward.

"Master Wu, what do you think of this cemetery?" Boss Yang came forward and asked cautiously.

"There is no doubt about Qiu Heng's real strength. The Yin Mansion here hides the wind and gathers Qi. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is really a rare Feng Shui treasure cave." I praised it profusely.

Since Master Qiu Heng praised me so much, I naturally wanted to return the favor.

After all, when traveling in the world, you still have to save face for others.

Although the location of the Feng Shui point he found is really not very good, if I had found it, it would definitely be ten times better than what he found.

But everyone has already decided, I can't ruin other people's good things.

If the ancestors of the Yang family are buried here, it will at least allow the Yang family's family business to continue for several decades, but it will be hard to say after that.

Hearing what I said, Boss Yang was very happy, clapped his hands and said: "Okay, since several Feng Shui masters said this is a good place, then my ancestors will be buried here. I have already communicated with the people above about this place.

, I have covered the surrounding mountains to prevent anyone from reclaiming them. Today we will start construction and move all the tombs of my ancestors here."

A few of us walked around here again, helping Boss Yang select several burial locations and marked them.

In this way, Boss Yang can ask the workers to dig the pit early, and when the time comes to transport the coffin, it can be buried directly.

After walking down the mountain, Boss Yang took us into an RV, treated us to a quick bite, and then took us back to the Yang family's ancestral graves.

During the time we left, Yang Tianyou had already invited a group of workers to come over and waited for a long time at the Yang family's ancestral grave.

It seems that this Yang Tianyou is not a playboy, and he still knows how to do some work.

We waited at the cemetery for a while, and saw that Shenshi arrived.

Master Qiu Heng specially arranged a ritual platform. There were some fruits, pears and peaches on the altar, as well as some tributes such as chickens, ducks, fish and geese. He held a sword, stepped on the dougang, and sat there for a while.

The ritual ceremony was held to comfort the spirits of the dead underground and to indicate to them that they should move their graves elsewhere, so that construction could begin.

The Yang family members knelt in front of the cemetery, burned paper in the brazier, and chanted for a while. Boss Yang burst into tears and said that he had no intention of disturbing the ancestors, but that he wanted to move them elsewhere according to their ancestors' rules.

After a lot of trouble, the workers started digging the grave.

There was nothing else for us to do here, so Uncle Huzi and I found a place to sit down and planned to have a rest.

At this moment, my phone rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Gu Haoran calling, so I quickly answered the call: "Xiaojie, where are you? I'm in Tianshui and I'm heading towards you.

I’m rushing over there.”

"I'm at the Zhang family's ancestral graveyard. I'll send you the location. You can just take a taxi over here."
Chapter completed!