After Wang Xiaotao left, he walked around his family's ancestral grave with his hands in his pockets, there is nothing unusual about the cemetery, a very ordinary and ordinary small cemetery, there is no feng shui at all, and it is harmless and of little help to future generations, and the hillside behind Wangzhuang Village is also It's not a treasure house.
Most of the cemeteries in the world are very ordinary, how can there be so many green dragons towering, white tigers double embrace such an excellent Tibetan wind gathering treasure land, as long as the relatives are buried when they choose the auspicious place and bury it, a little bit of understanding will pay attention to it, the broken mountain bald mountain does not bury people, the steep mountain stone mountain does not leave relatives , the tomb is not facing the rapids, the water is not facing the mountain, and the white tigers on the left and right sides cannot pass through the hall, these are the most basic essentials.
If you can't move the grave, then find a way to change the ancestral grave, Xiang Que came today to change the ancestral tomb for Wang Xiaotao's family, but it was not for the sake of wealth and fortune.
"Boom, boom, boom······" The five pieces of rune paper were thrown out and fell lightly on the five graves, and the five stones were pressed on the paper, and he wrote five charms on them in turn.
"The top is round and the forehead is full, and it is advisable to cut its style" "The body is straight and hard and dewy, and it is advisable to cut its knots" "The top bends and swells bubbles, and it is advisable to soak" "The top is sharp and the body is upright, and it should be skewered" "The top is flat and the angle is straight, and the corner should be skewered" "Five star points, open" to the absence in turn to the grave five rune paper, the grave rune paper suddenly disappeared in the tomb, the grave soil suddenly surged up, a piece of dust and dust floated around.
When the village road outside Wangzhuang Village was about to reach the bottom of the hillside, Wang Xiaotao, who was pushing a cart with pine and cypress trees, suddenly stumbled under his feet, and was loaded on the ground, his eyes were closed, and the scar on his forehead that had just healed suddenly oozed a trace of blood.
The graves on the hillside now all cracked and split the grave in two, as if the soil had been cracked by drought.
Wang Xiaotao, who was lying on the ground, seemed to be completely unconscious, but if he looked closely at this time, he found that three souls floated out of him and were looking blankly at the side of the hillside, and then slowly knelt down.
"Little Peach······ Little Peach ······" As if he heard someone calling him, the three souls kneeling on the ground reacted a little sluggishly and got up, and after waiting for a while, the sound of the summoning became more and more obvious, and the three souls suddenly floated towards the side of the hill.
Xiang Que put his hands behind his back, waiting for Wang Xiaotao's three souls to fall in front of his ancestral grave on the hillside, he frowned and said: "It's against heaven and earth that I did this, but I really don't have any evil intentions for you, I can only say that you are destined, who made you ····· by coincidence."
Xiang Que shook his head and didn't mutter, stretched out a hand and pointed at one of Wang Xiaotao's three souls, and suddenly that soul was split into two, and one of the souls was then dragged into a tomb.
In the distance, Wang Xiaotao, who was unconscious at the foot of the hillside, suddenly twitched, and at this time, Xiang Que drew his long sword and drove out a battle soul from it, and then quickly swallowed half of Wang Xiaotao's remaining soul.
Suddenly, the sky was overcast, and a cloud hung over the mountain.
"Is it still dissatisfying to the Heavenly Dao?"
Xiang Que stretched out his hand and picked up the long sword, looking up.
"Click" A bolt of lightning fell from the clouds and slashed towards Xiang Que, he immediately waved his hand upward, and the evil qi in his sword suddenly rolled out and rushed towards the lightning that fell from the sky.
Under the lightning and thunder, the evil qi in the sword was shattered and dissipated, but the power of the lightning was slowed down and obviously weakened a little, and Xiang Que hurriedly pinched his fingers and sealed.
"The fighters are all arrayed in front!"
The Nine-Character Mantra Technique suddenly condensed into a long sword and once again faced the air.
This time, the falling lightning and the nine-character mantra were obviously delayed for a moment after they met, and the strength was weakened a few points again.
A heavenly punishment thunder tribulation was forcibly stopped by Xiang Que with two consecutive shots, and when the lightning fell on his head, the strength had almost dispersed most of it, but it still made Xiang Que unbearable.
"Poof" A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth: "It's okay, it's kind of survived" Xiang Que wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the dark clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly dispersed again.
In front of him, Wang Xiaotao's three souls suddenly floated down the hillside, and slowly disappeared into his body after returning to Wang Xiaotao's side.
After a while, Wang Xiaotao woke up faintly, he wiped the blood on his forehead, and muttered, "Can you fall while walking?"
” In just a few minutes, one of Wang Xiaotao's three souls was exchanged for a prince by Xiang Que for a tanuki, but what he didn't notice was that the scar on his forehead after bleeding strangely turned into a one-eyed that seemed to be closed.
More than a hundred years ago, whenever there was an important child of the Buddhist sect in the world who was born to practice, the master would send a very strong person to protect him, that is, to protect the Tao, just like when the second ancestor of the Kunlun sect went out, the Kunlun sect sent him two old men who passed through the yin Protect him.
Xiang Que forcibly stripped one of Wang Xiaotao's three souls for his daughter, not so that he couldn't protect anything at all with his strength after giving the Dao protection, but wanted Wang Xiaotao to follow Wanwan's side, when she was unlucky, she could be led by Wang Xiaotao Go a few minutes, it's like being grafted onto him.
Doing this is a bit detrimental to others and self-interest, and even against the harmony of heaven, but Xiang Que did not hit Wang Xiaotao's idea from the beginning, but because the knife on his eyebrows was cut too coincidentally.
The knife was very coincidental, just slashing Wang Xiaotao's Yintang, splitting his eyebrow bones, causing Wang Xiaotao's soul to be unstable, and the person's Yintang is the main luck, his luck is completely lost, if Wang Xiaotao has been following Wanwan's side, whenever she has bad luck and bad luck is coming, it is just right was given a few points by Wang Xiaotao, so Xiang Que replaced Wang Xiaotao's soul with a battle spirit, which could also ensure that he would not lose his life when he was unlucky, and left his other soul in his ancestral tomb to be raised, only to be replaced back later.
The most common thing about fortune-tellers is that the person's seal hall is black, which is a sign of difficulty, and this is the truth, if anyone who looks in the mirror and finds that his seal hall is obviously different from the color of other skin on his face, then he should pay more attention.
Wang Xiaotao was too unlucky, and that knife coincidentally broke the seal hall of his main luck.
Therefore, it is really difficult to say who is the noble person between Wang Xiaotao and Xiang Que, it can only be said that each has its own gains and losses.
One million can increase the chances of a safe year by one point, and Xiang Que feels that it must be worth it.