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Chapter 142

Wumeng Hasa was a little confused. Isn’t Chen Jiangtao in a hurry to find the turtle water lamp?

I even planned to go to Lincang overnight last night, but now I have inexplicably changed my mind.

Just when Wumenghasas was confused, Chen Jiangtao had already left the ride point and walked quickly towards a place at the foot of the mountain. Wumenghasas had to follow him quickly.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Jiangtao did not go to the factory again, but went directly to the place where he had appeared at the beginning. On the way, Chen Jiangtao picked up a piece of bamboo in his hand.

When he arrived at the boss, Chen Jiangtao carefully climbed to both sides of the boss. After observing for a while, he found that there were traces of being moved on both sides of the boss.

It should have been hollowed out and then filled and padded.

After pondering for a while, Chen Jiangtao took out the compass and measured the position, then stretched out his hand, gestured along the protruding platform, and found a position.

Then Chen Jiangtao leaned over and grinded the bamboo strips in his hand on the edge of the boss for a few times. Then he used the bamboo strips to scrape the black and shiny pillars a few times. The layers of black mud, which were as oily as stains, were scraped off several centimeters thick.

After the black mud was scraped off, it was revealed that the bottom of the black pillar was white, and some artificial patterns were also carved on the pillars. Those patterns looked simple and simple, not the current decorative patterns.

Wumenghaza also came over and was quite curious when she saw the patterns. She didn't expect that the inner layer of the black protruding platform would have such beautiful patterns hidden.

Chen Jiangtao frowned. He kept scraping the black mud on the protruding platform with bamboo pieces. A large piece of ancient patterns appeared in front of him. Wumeng Hasa was even more surprised.

Chen Jiangtao then scraped a few more places on the protruding platform, and under the black mud, there were patterns of the same style. Among the scraped black mud, there were some yellow fragments of newspapers.

These newspapers have completely decayed, but because they are covered on black mud, they can still see some content clearly.

"The newspaper from thirty years ago?" Chen Jiangtao muttered when he identified the time in one of the fragments of the newspaper.

Seeing these, Chen Jiangtao's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?" Wumenghasa asked worriedly.

Chen Jiangtao was very cautious. He took out the compass and measured it again, and then said in surprise: "It's really hard to imagine that someone would set up a firecracker here."

"Huo Chi Bureau?" Although Wumeng Hasa didn't know what it was, he knew it was not a good thing when he looked at Chen Jiangtao's expression, so he asked even more worriedly: "What is that?"

"It is also a Feng Shui Bureau formed by descending tombs." Chen Jiangtao said and added: "Just like the tomb in Woga Village, but the tomb in Dianmeng Village is completely opposite to the black cloud evil in your village. It also uses sitting in a coffin to gather resentment, but what gathers yang energy, while what gathers yin energy in your Woga Village."

Chen Jiangtao then tried to explain to him in a popular way that this fire pyrogenic bureau is also called the Red Fire Bureau, which is the fire genus the descending tomb among the five elements, and is also an extremely vicious Feng Shui bureau.

It is also based on sitting in a coffin. It selects a person who lacks fire on the birth date, uses the fiery red coffin to fill the five elements of the dead, and then uses this resentment to absorb the yang energy, forming a fire and rushing evil.

After a person dies, the most common Feng Shui imbalance is usually yin energy. Therefore, after a person dies, the first atmosphere is yin energy, and where the dead people exist, it will also make normal people feel gloomy and invisible.

However, this fire is fierce and the Feng Shui situation is that people who lack fire in the five elements use a coffin to kill themselves, so that the yang energy will not dissipate but gather. Then, they use the six three-foot-high stone pillars to carve the deceased's birth date and the twelve earthly branches to respectively engrave the deceased's birth date, eight characters and the Ji, Wu, Mi, Hai, Zi, and Chou in the twelve earthly branches.

Ji, Wu, Wei are inside, Hai, Zi, Chou are outside.

Among the three earthly branches, Ji, Wu and Wei are the southern fire; Hai, Zi and Chou are the northern fire. These two fires firmly lock the birth date of the dead through the five elements in the coffin, so that the Feng Shui site here has not dissipated.

Six pillars have two fires, also known as six pillars and two fires.

Six pillars of double fires gather yang energy, and flames swell up and sharpen bones.

Once such a Feng Shui situation is completed, it will affect a large area around it and cannot be dug or destroyed easily. Once touched, it will inevitably cause backlash, causing the people and the environment to be affected by the strong impact of the fire situation, which will cause great harm.

Judging from the extent of the fire and the impact of the war, the ancient tomb of Woga Village is even more abundant, and the harm caused is definitely greater than that of Woga Village.

Although Wumenghasa did not understand what Feng Shui conflict was, he had seen the villagers in Woga Village suffering from bad habits before. When he heard Chen Jiangtao say that this place was also Feng Shui conflict, he became anxious.

"I will go and tell my uncle Shama immediately to let him deal with it as soon as possible, and the people of Dianmeng Village will be harmed." Wumeng Hassa was about to rush to the factory.

Chen Jiangtao grabbed Wumeng Hasa with a look of worry in his eyes: "The intensity of the storm formed in this fire-burning situation is far higher than that of the Black Cloud Evil. I haven't thought of how to remove it yet. It's best not to tell them first. It should be a few years. At the beginning, there should be only these six pillars without a bulge. I saw that there were some newspapers in the sealing mud inside. I just got it down to read it. It should be a newspaper from thirty years ago."

"The newspaper thirty years ago?" Umenghaza couldn't help asking: "Did the black mud be wrapped on these pillars thirty years ago?"

Chen Jiangtao nodded: "Do you still remember that there was a flood here in Dianmeng Village thirty years ago."

Wumenghaza nodded. The village chief of Wumengerbo and Shen Jiangtao and others said that the drought in Dianmeng Village began to continue since the flood.

Chen Jiangtao raised his hand and pointed: "If I hadn't inferred wrongly, during the flood, this area of ​​Dianmeng Village should be where the floods gather."

As the two were talking, an old man carrying a basket came from afar. He kept picking up the drink bottle on the side of the road and slapped it into the basket.

Wumeng Hasa thought about it, then walked up, pointed at the protruding platform in front of Chen Jiangtao and Shen Jiangtao to ask.

The old man was not willing to answer anything, so Chen Jiangtao walked over, took out a few bills and handed them to him, and then told the old man that they were investigators who came to the factory to check the sanitation and wanted to ask about some situations.

The old man then answered their questions.

The old man is a villager in Dianmeng Village. Although the fertilizer factory will regularly subsidize the elderly, young, women and children in the village, it is only for families with people working in the fertilizer factory. There is no five-guarantee household like him, so he can only make a living by picking up garbage.

"We found out that Dianmeng Village has not been as dry as it is now. It encountered a flood about thirty years ago." Chen Jiangtao deliberately asked as if nothing had happened: "I wonder if this area was flooded at that time. Old man, do you know something?"
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