Ye Fengsheng looked at him and waved his hand. "I'm going to wait until I finish my job."

Then, he pushed Jingcha's hand away, he wanted to grab his shoulder, stand up from the air, and in everyone's surprised eyes, spread his arms and looked at the golden sky at sunset.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surging, and it turned out that waves of sea-like waves erupted from the quiet sky, forming a huge tornado, and the center of the tornado corresponded to the area where other tornadoes were located below!

The closed eyes slowly opened, and felt the spirit of heaven and earth flowing rapidly in the body. Ye Feng's voice and eyes were fixed, the veins on his forehead were slightly raised, and the white palm formed a complex handprint after it opened and closed quickly.

"get up!"

After a deafening sound of quiet but clear soft drinking, the standalone building began to tremble in the eyes of the public.

The wind and clouds changed their colors and penetrated deep into the building on the ground floor. At this moment, it was a violent shock!

The falling mud and bricks immediately looked at each other, almost subconsciously, and they all ran back spontaneously, for fear of being accidentally injured by the sudden suspension of the small building, causing some unnecessary damage.

More importantly, they were afraid that Ye Feng's voice would hang in the air at this moment!

If before the tomb, they only knew that Ye Feng's voice was superb and skillful and could do something that ordinary people could not do, then at this moment, they were completely convinced by the way Ye Feng's voice was expressed!

What is the difference between the Emperor and the Human being, when the ability suddenly rises to the sky and forcefully pulls up a building at such a distance?

Yan Shifu escaped from the crowd, his eyes staring at Xu's son, his son's face was gloomy and twisted. After repeated attempts, he could only sigh.

He knew that the Xu family was going to perish this time!

Ye Fengsheng saved his people, but Xu's son called the police for the death of Sun Expert and brought Jingcha here. This kind of revenge is unbearable for ordinary people, let alone a monster like Ye Fengsheng!

A man like this, let alone revenge, may not end well even if he is provocative, let alone something has been raked down.

This is just a death-seeking game!

If you want to live, you should live with him.

At this moment, the King of Hell not only thought so, but there were also people who escaped in this place, and they all thought so in their hearts!

Ye Fengsheng is doing a very bold thing, repaying kindness with kindness with kindness, which is his life principle.

No matter who is buried in a tomb, we can only conclude that these people are closely related to the ancients. The hardships of thousands of years have never been said by outsiders. If so, we can only do our best to repay their gratitude.

Yang Long and Luo Shu's ninth palace are in a straight line, and the silver dragon is opposite to it. Taking Yuanyun as the site and entering the ninth palace in an orderly manner is the most traditional and gentle layout. It is the stars in the sky, and the stars in the sky meet the two stars in the ninth palace. The owner of the tomb does not seek prosperity, but only seeks descendants. Ye Fengsheng will naturally not destroy the original intention of the tomb owner, but he cannot let the layout be known by everyone and then known by others. Humans tamper with it!

Feng Shui is a place of right and wrong. The debate between different schools is very fierce. We all know that we all know the layout of its principles, and we must make some changes.

The five fingers stretched slightly, the fingertips were agile, and Ye Feng's voice shone brightly in front of his eyes. At this moment of setting sun, it was as bright as a spotlight!

The two palms closed and suddenly separated. One palm moved quickly at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and the rushing spirit spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it fell on the mountain below!

The direction of the mountain is the hub, which divides yin and yang, and then goes in the opposite direction and is the stars!

The real touching star technology is passed down through a line of words, secrets and not leaked to the world. Even Ye Feng's voice could not be mastered as much as possible among the ancients. However, some modifications can still reluctantly take advantage of the situation where the two stars in an already good position are sitting together!

According to the location of the Nine Palaces of Luoshu, it is held every 20 years, from 1 to 9 times.

Every few days, the Central Palace, fly along the Ninth Palace to obtain the location of each Palace, its prosperity and demise, as well as other auspicious and dangerous states. In this way, the vitality and vitality in all directions will stagnate and will change every twenty years. From the first transportation to the ninth transportation, it will circulate once in 180 years and will continue to circulate over and over again.

Not only that, the meteor value star should also be arranged on the disk in each transportation year to get a set of numbers, and then combined with the numbers of the "transport disk" to produce different good or bad luck. That is to say, the good or bad luck in all directions will change every year based on the twenty-year changes of the "cloud disk".

This behavior is ultimately the voice of Ye Fenghuang, but it is also a little involuntarily. After performing this behavior reluctantly, the small house was thrown into the mountains, leaving only a little spirit, and then it fell from the sky.

Fortunately, Qiu Yun had already been waiting below and caught Ye Fengsheng's voice in time, so she did not crush a big pit on the ground.

Ye Feng stood up, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and walked to the gravekeeper. "I broke the braking ability of the two stars outside the tomb, replaced the Nine Palace Flying Star with the next star, and added some variables. Some people can see through their future, but they also need to find places to attract them, and the power of those who surpass me." Only in this way can I break the traction I left behind.

"I promised you everything, what about you?"

The gravekeeper knew nothing about this strata, but he could also clearly feel that the strata that was forced to reverse in the mountain had returned to its previous state. While he was grateful, he handed the golden box in his hand to Ye Fengsheng, and took out three dark red blood jade tablets from his arms and handed them to Qiuyundao:

"These are three blood jade artifacts brought by my predecessors. I am not a monk. I don't know if they are chalcedony. But since they can be inherited by my predecessors, they are not useless. This is the highest privilege I can get."

Ye Fengsheng looked at it, nodded in surprise, and said naturally: "Chalcedony is right. You have been working hard over the years, and the days ahead will be very precious."

The gravekeeper did not answer, but waved his hand gently and walked towards the mountains in the distance.

As the sun sets, the thin figure is illuminated by the golden sunlight, making it look very small and lonely.

The shadow is very long, like a suspension bridge in a tomb. It is too long to look directly at it.

Everyone has their own mission when they come to this world. Some people don’t work hard and don’t know why they come to this world at the end of their lives. Some people know in advance, finish things, don’t like this world, and go back.

More people know what they want to do, but find that they don’t have enough time to leave him, and eventually leave with regret.

Compared to the former, the cemetery administrator was at least lucky. At least he had done what he wanted to do, or what his ancestors wanted to do, whether it was honor or curse, in his time, it was completely over.

In fact, this is not a good thing.

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Chapter completed!