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Chapter 145: Peeling Back the Cocoon


This sudden bad news made me come to my senses for a long time, and I didn't care if this matter was strange or not, so I directly grabbed this person and asked, "Since it is the destruction of the door, are the two brothers Zhang Kanwen and Zhang Wenfei also killed?"

” The man was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "You misunderstood, Uncle Zhao has a younger brother and two nephews, who usually live together, and they were killed together this time."

As for Uncle Zhao's two senior disciples, one is in the Beijing Metaphysics Association, and the other heard that he went out to travel a few days ago, so he didn't think he was implicated. ” I breathed a sigh of relief, but I still had some doubts in my heart, at the beginning of the exchange competition, Zhang Kanwen returned to Guangdong, and a few days ago, the two brothers rushed back to Meizhou in the starry night, don't the people here know at all?

After sorting out my thoughts for a while, I asked this person if he knew the secret behind the murder of Old Man Zhao, or if he had heard some rumors or something.

The man shook his head quickly, said he didn't know anything, and left in a hurry.

Whether it was the young man before or the middle-aged man at this time, when they talked about this matter, their faces were strange, although they did not open their mouths in the end, their expressions had proved that there must be a hidden meaning behind this matter.

I got up and left directly, and after meeting Wang Kun outside the door, I took a taxi back to the hotel first, and let Wang Kun stay here in the car, staring at the movement of the Meizhou branch.

A few days ago, at the exchange competition, I consumed a lot of the usual talismans, after returning to the hotel, I didn't dare to delay more time, after making enough talismans overnight, and then used the true dragon veins in the jade ring to make up for the Dao Qi, and after dawn the next day, I hurried to the Meizhou branch.

When I was halfway there, Wang Kun's phone called me and told me that someone from the Meizhou branch was carrying a coffin out of the door, as if he was going to a funeral.

I'm a little weird again, yesterday's hall, today's hanging, inevitably too anxious.

According to the Hakka funeral rites, after the funeral hall, it is necessary to ask the monk to chant the sutra and burn money to do fasting and excess, etc., often need to operate for a few days, before it is the time to get out of the coffin, although the feng shui master does not need to be exceeded, but it is common practice to stop the corpse for a few days to accept more worship, it is really inappropriate to go out in such a hurry, not to mention, it is only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and the funeral is also about to be timely, how can there be so early to help the coffin out of the door?

After a deep sigh, I asked Wang Kun to drive to follow first, don't hang up the phone, report the address to me at any time, and I will catch up all the way here.

By the time I met Wang Kun, half an hour had passed, and the funeral convoy had already left the city and was slowly moving along a secluded road on the outskirts of the city.

Because there were few people and cars on the outskirts of the city, we didn't dare to follow too close, and hung far behind, until the funeral convoy entered a cemetery, we didn't dare to follow up, so we had to stop far outside.

After parking, I looked at the cemetery in front of me, and my heart was even more sad.

As a feng shui master, there are always a few feng shui treasures to prepare for yourself in your life, so that you can bless future generations after death.

Poor old man Zhao suffered a great disaster, and he could only be buried in this cemetery after his death.

There are very few good tomb feng shui, and in a good feng shui, there are only one or two places that can be used as acupuncture points, like a cemetery, where a burial is a place where hundreds or thousands of people are buried, and feng shui will naturally not be much better.

As a feng shui master, it is not sad that you can't find a good place to sleep after death.

The funeral procession probably won't be able to get out for a while, so we have to wait quietly outside.

And Wang Kun stayed up all night, and now he couldn't bear it, so I asked him to sleep in the back of the car, and I sat there alone, waiting quietly.

The Hakka family re-funeral, there are also many ritual procedures when the burial, but Mr.

Zhao is obviously simple here, at noon, the convoy that arrived in the cemetery in the early morning left.

I hid and observed for a long time, because I was not familiar with the people in the Meizhou branch, and I didn't find any valuable clues.

It wasn't until the evening that Wang Kun woke up, we went to get some food, and then went back to the cemetery, Wang Kun drove outside to wait for me, and I sneaked into the cemetery.

Although there were graves everywhere, the newly deceased had a different aura, so I quickly found the grave of Old Man Zhao.

When I arrived at the tombstone, I used Dao Qi to isolate the four places, then sat down cross-legged, and took out a talisman prepared last night from my body, ready to summon the soul of Old Man Zhao.

This is a plan I thought of yesterday, no matter what the reason is, Old Man Zhao himself must know, rather than blindly investigating, it is better to ask the spirit directly.

The soul of the feng shui master is far stronger than that of ordinary people, so the difficulty of summoning the soul is also much greater, but fortunately, the old man Zhao is an outlier, and he has not realized that Dao Qi has entered the stage of the earth master, but he is just an ordinary feng shui master, although the soul is still stronger than ordinary people, but the soul is really not difficult for me.

Unlike when I summoned the soul of Hitomi's mother, I had not yet comprehended Dao Qi, so I could only use the remnants of the deceased's blood as a guide, and use the conjuring spell plus the method of pulling out the thread to successfully summon the soul.

Now, far from being so cumbersome, just a talisman can easily summon spirits.

After I received the Dao Qi in my hand, the light on the soul talisman turned into ashes, and fell under the tombstone of Old Man Zhao, and at the same time, a gray-white light spread out and soaked down towards the sealed soil under the tombstone.

It looked like everything was going well, but after a few minutes, my brow furrowed.

Old Man Zhao's soul did not appear, and the soul talisman failed, how could this be?

Old Man Zhao is newly dead, and the soul is still related to the body, at this time, I summoned the soul in front of the grave, and I should have been captured, but I never imagined that this situation would occur.

After thinking about it, I probably have some understanding in my mind, after all, Old Man Zhao is a person in the metaphysical world, although he has not comprehended Dao Qi, but the feng shui masters around him are all cultivators, and the enemy who brought him the disaster of destruction is not a good stubble.

In order to hide something, the murderer was afraid that he had already thought of the method of conjuring spirits, so he used means to either ban or disperse the soul of Old Man Zhao, directly cutting off the possibility of conjuring spirits.

After thinking about this, I couldn't help but be a little depressed, sat there and thought for a while, then cleaned up the embers in front of the tombstone, got up and left the cemetery, and went back to the city with Wang Kun to rest without mentioning it.

Early the next morning, I came to the Meizhou branch again, today it has returned to normal, there is no more mourning hall, I naturally can't get in directly, so I asked Wang Kun to pretend to be looking for someone to see feng shui, and after inquiring in the surrounding shops for a long time, after spending a lot of money, I finally asked the address of Mr.

Zhao's residence before his death.

Next, we searched according to the address, the Meizhou branch was originally close to the suburbs, and we walked for a long time to find this address, which was a small villa on the outskirts of the city.

It is said that it is a small villa, but in fact, the houses in the courtyard are traditional Hakka buildings, with simple shapes, more like the appearance of a warm farmhouse.

Because the situation was unknown, I asked Wang Kun to stop the car in a long distance, and then I quietly touched it alone.

I frowned, didn't dare to push the door in, but hid my breath, climbed up from the wall on the side, and saw that there was no one in the courtyard, so I quietly jumped down and walked towards the three-story building.

As soon as I walked under the corridor, I sensed that there were people in the room, and there were also Dao Qi fluctuations, it should be a feng shui master here, and according to the complexity of the breath, there was more than one person.

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Previously, the person from the Meizhou branch said that Old Man Zhao was a disaster to destroy the family, and all his family members died, why was there still a feng shui master in his apartment before his death at this time?

I was more careful, following the fluctuation of the Qi, holding my breath and concentrating on touching a false door outside the second floor, and quietly peeking through the crack in the door.

There were a total of four people in the room, sitting cross-legged, each with their eyes closed, their hands in front of their lower abdomen, looking at their appearances, obviously mobilizing Dao Qi to do something.

After approaching, I could clearly feel the fluctuations of the Dao Qi of these people, and I could also judge their cultivation realm, two of them were in the late stage of the point point realm similar to me, and among the other two people, one of them I could clearly sense, it was the point point of the Great Perfection realm.

And the last person made me frown even more, I can't accurately sense the realm of this person, but according to the strong Dao Qi fluctuations on his body, I can roughly judge that he is the realm of consciousness.

With my cultivation realm, I'm afraid that when I first enter this courtyard, I will be sensed by these people.

Fortunately, with the cover of that dark green energy, I was able to touch all the way to the door.

According to the rules and regulations of the Metaphysical Society, there is generally only one Zhiyao realm as the president in the branch, and it is also the kind of person who is already relatively old when he reaches the Zhiyao realm, and there is almost no room for advancement, while other people who have better talents to reach the Zhiyao realm will almost all be transferred to the general association and serve as a director, on the one hand, to enhance the strength of the headquarters, and on the other hand, to provide a better cultivation environment for these people.

Under this system, if you want to make up such a lineup with just one Meizhou branch, I am afraid that the elite will have to do its best.

Or these people are not from the Meizhou branch at all, but some local hidden metaphysical families, or hidden sects, etc.

Without thinking about their backgrounds for the time being, I looked over and found that there seemed to be something in the middle of the crowd where these people were sitting, but from my point of view, I couldn't see clearly, and in desperation, I could only lurk at the door, quietly waiting.

About twenty minutes later, among the four people sitting around, an old man with his back to me suddenly coughed a few times in pain and muffled, and even coughed up a mouthful of blood. ” I didn't pay much attention to his whining, because as he got up, something that was gathered around the four of them was finally revealed to me.

I am very familiar with this thing, and I have personally used it several times, it is Zhang Wenfei's personal magic weapon, Yin Yang Yama Pen!

After seeing it clearly, my heart couldn't help but sink, the Yin and Yang Yama pens all appeared here, and that piece of text was not ......

I'm afraid something really happened!