Yun Yan still wanted to boast on the phone, saying how powerful he was, how rich he was, and how much influence he had. To me, it was all nonsense. In short, if you don't pay my wages, I will have to cause you trouble.
You are an influential person, you should pay me every penny of my wages.
When we introduce sinister people to employers, sometimes we encounter some unscrupulous employers who deliberately withhold the money. In such cases, we have to bring in a sinister person.
Collecting debts is another task for us sinister folks.
I also need to collect a few debts, and this time, I am most infuriated. I want Yun Yan to kneel down and bring me the money.
I slammed the table and called a few brothers: "Brothers, let's go. Yun Yan is withholding my wages. We have to show him the power of our sinister folks. We'll take him down, and when the money comes, we'll buy a golden coffin, and split the rest."
The most enthusiastic response to my words came from Big Gold Tooth, who lit a cigarette, stuck it in his rice as an "incense" and started to worship, saying thanks to the gods, jealousy made them share this amount of money that I earned.
"Go! Big Gold Tooth, can you give it a rest? Don't be so greedy." Wind Shadow scolded Big Gold Tooth and said: Is the delayed payment of wages about money? It's about dignity! Our face as sinister folks has been trampled on, we have to pick up this face little by little.
"You're right, brothers, let's go. We're going to Tianhe Cemetery." I drove and took Big Gold Tooth and the others to the cemetery.
They asked me why we were going there?
I said I have two things to do: first, I need to find some dirty stuff to scare Yun Yan, and second, I promised Huan Li to take care of her scumbag husband's "Yin" spirit if she was targeted with a lantern.
At the cemetery, we went straight to find Huan Li's husband's grave.
Following the numbers, her husband's grave was number 188, a lucky number. We walked all the way along the graves, and when we reached 186, we could see the 188th grave in the distance.
"That's it," I pointed to the grave.
"Stop, I feel something off there," Wind Shadow suddenly said.
I took another look and didn't notice anything unusual.
But Wind Shadow said, "The energy there is not quite right."
"Energy" is a term in feng shui. According to the experts, the powerful spirituality of mountains and waters is because of the energy they possess.
Having "energy" means that feng shui is working.
Then, Wind Shadow pointed to a crooked-neck tree next to the 188th grave and asked me to look there.
I took a closer look and saw several objects hanging from the crooked tree, and those objects were none other than human heads!
White skull bones, blending into the night, with a faint reflection, looked especially terrifying. In addition, the strong wind in the mountains made a whistling sound as it passed through the holes in the skulls, making it particularly eerie.
"What's with those heads?" I asked Wind Shadow.
Wind Shadow shook his head, saying it might be a strange feng shui formation.
Of course, he couldn't be certain. He said that these feng shui formations might be understood only after you personally explore them.
Wind Shadow sighed and said that the virtual and real aspects in feng shui formations are not something ordinary people can understand.
"What should we do? Are we not going over there?" I asked.
"What to do? Test it." Wind Shadow told us to go to the mountains and catch a live animal, such as a mountain chicken or a wild rabbit. Just throw it in, and we will immediately know what is so weird about this feng shui formation.
We were all prepared to run into the mountains to catch a live animal.
We hadn't set off yet, when suddenly, a figure headed towards the 188 cemetery.
The person was carrying a bottle of alcohol, staggering as they walked, resembling a drunkard.
This drunkard was completely out of it, to actually end up in the cemetery in the middle of the night.
Seeing him about to stagger into the 188 cemetery, Fēngyǐng suddenly shouted, "Bro, get out of here, don't go to the cemetery."
"What? If you tell me not to go, I won't go? Who do you think you are? Which unit are you from? Do you have a license? Let me see your credentials." The man, having had too much to drink, couldn't speak properly, making all sorts of grumpy noises.
I couldn't be bothered dealing with the drunkard, so I picked up a stone and threw it at him, hoping to provoke him and prevent him from continuing towards the 188 cemetery. But the stone missed its target, and the drunkard got even angrier: "F**k your mother, you dare to throw at me? Fine, I'm going to the police station now, and have your a** arrested."
Saying that, he jogged towards the 188 cemetery.
It seemed like this guy mistook the 188 cemetery for a police station. We wanted to stop him, but it was too late. As the drunkard stepped onto the steps of the 188 cemetery, suddenly, several crooked-neck trees next to the cemetery reached out with their branches, wrapping around the drunkard's hands, feet, and head, like tentacles.
Creak, creak, creak!
The branches wrapped around him and with a swift pull, the sturdy branches actually tore the drunkard's body into five pieces.
Torn apart, blood, flesh, and scattered organs were all over the ground.
Wuwuwuwu!
Not only did the trees tear apart the body, but they also emitted a "wuwuwuwu" sound, and the branches began to shine with a blood-like luster. In the twinkling red light, the drunkard's body turned into dry bones.
The blood, flesh and scattered organs on the cemetery were all absorbed by the small, tender branches.
We, the spectators on the side, were all stunned by this scene. The 188 cemetery was genuinely peculiar. If it weren't for Fēngyǐng, we wouldn't dare to go there recklessly, the consequences would be unthinkable.
Fēngyǐng looked at this Feng Shui formation and cursed, "Damn it, this Yin Mountain is so sinister, and this ghost is not a real ghost. How could the Feng Shui formation set by Yin Mountain be so malicious?"
"Is this the formation set by the Daoists of Yin Mountain?" I asked Fēngyǐng. "Yin Mountain, ghost non-ghost," refers to the Daoists of Yin Mountain. It means that the Daoists of Yin Mountain are too malicious. Compared to real ghosts, those ghosts are not real ghosts, but the Daoists of Yin Mountain are the real evil spirits.
"Isn't it obvious? Besides the Daoists of Yin Mountain, who else would set up the 'Five Ghosts to Suppress the Burial Evil'?" Fēngyǐng cursed again.
This time, Dàjīnyá caught Fēngyǐng's weak point. With a smug look, he said to Fēngyǐng, "Lǎofēng, don't you always brag about your skills? How come you, when faced with a small 'Five Ghosts to Suppress the Burial Evil', are so scared? Do you have any ability? If you have the ability, break the formation, don't get angry."
Fēngyǐng didn't even look at Dàjīnyá, and sneered repeatedly, "As a Feng Shui master of today, how many people don't call me 'teacher' upon seeing me? If I were stopped by a small 'Five Ghosts to Suppress the Burial Evil', where can I put my face? Dàjīnyá, watch carefully, see how I break this 'Five Ghosts to Suppress the Burial Evil' formation?"
After saying that, Fēngyǐng was about to walk towards the cemetery, but after a few steps, I quickly grabbed his shoulder and said, "Lǎofēng, forget it, don't get mad at Dàjīnyá. It would be better to use Feng Shui to break the formation. If you walk by foot... I'm afraid..."
Fēngyǐng swatted my hand away and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, do you think such a small Feng Shui formation is worth my time to break? What a joke!"
After saying that, he confidently walked towards the cemetery by himself.
Seeing that Fēngyǐng didn't listen to me, I could only scold Dàjīnyá, "You grandson knows Fēngyǐng's temper, why tease him now? Do you want him to lose his life in the cemetery?"
Dàjīnyá hunched his neck, saying that he hadn't expected Fēngyǐng's temper to be so bad, and he hadn't actually expected that Fēngyǐng would break the formation with his bare hands.
In Feng Shui metaphysics, the best way to break a Feng Shui formation is to use formations. By using my Feng Shui formation to break your Feng Shui formation, this method is the safest, with room for failure. Breaking the formation by hand is usually seen in the hands of Feng Shui masters, and the chances of failure are almost zero. If the attempt fails, then the result is death!
Right now, Fēngyǐng was walking over alone, and we were all sweating for him.
About three minutes later, Fēngyǐng had already stepped onto the first step of the 188 cemetery. Suddenly, the blood-sucking and flesh-eating branches reached out again, but this time, they stopped as soon as they reached Fēngyǐng's feet.
Fēngyǐng sneered and continued walking. His steps were unusual, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating four or five steps, and then turning right.
I understood the purpose of this walking method; the locations he walked on were the formation's focal points.
The Feng Shui formation's vital points are on its focal points. As long as you walk according to the focal points, the Feng Shui formation cannot harm you.
Of course, these focal points are constantly changing, like dynamic passwords. If one's mental qualities, knowledge, and understanding of Feng Shui are not top-notch, they won't be able to identify these focal points.
Now, seeing Fēngyǐng's deep understanding of Feng Shui, actually walking through the Feng Shui formation and still appearing calm and composed, it was indeed admirable.
Fēngyǐng took seven or eight more steps and arrived at a corner of the cemetery. He lifted his right foot and stomped the ground with force, shouting, "The formation is broken by this foot, come out, you damn ghost!"
As he stomped, a new body appeared where he stepped. It was the body of a seven or eight-year-old child without eyes and lying motionless.
Fēngyǐng looked at the body, nodded, and continued to walk to another Feng Shui formation, where he forcefully stomped again!
Boom!
Another body appeared. As the body appeared, the crooked-necked tree next to it instantly withered.
The positions of the bodies were the vital points of the formation. Once all of the five bodies surfaced, the Feng Shui formation was broken. Fēngyǐng had stepped precisely on the central point of the focal point, and with one stomp, the focal point was shattered. From this, it was clear that the Master of Finding the Dragon was not just an empty name.
In an instant, four bodies were already visible, and with one more, the entire Feng Shui formation was completely broken.
Next to me, Duàn Guǎngyì was so excited watching Fēngyǐng break the formation, that he raised his hand and shouted, "Fēngxióng, your art of finding the dragon should be the best in the world. No wonder there is an old saying, 'Mastering the art of finding the dragon, the emperors' families will buy it from you. Who else in the world can afford your skills?"
"Haha, Duàn, you speak quickly and directly, I feel good hearing that. Since I have this opportunity, let me tell you all about how sinister this Feng Shui formation is and how it works. Consider this as a lesson for you all, to prepare for our trip to Fengmen Village." Fēngyǐng was also quite spirited, and under Duàn Guǎngyì's "stirring" words, he even had such enthusiasm.
He said loudly, "This 'Five Ghosts to Suppress the Burial Evil', also known as the Five Remains to Suppress the Burial Evil, the secrets lie in these five bodies."
Author's message: Brothers, the second chapter has been updated.