The tablet hit the coffin at the bottom, making a very slight sound.

Ye Ran turned his sight and looked in the direction of the tablet.

"Strange."

The fat man was also stunned for a moment and said:

"Isn't it a ghost?"

"There is no wind, no one has touched it, and the building didn't move just now."

"It was placed firmly, how could it fall down?"

Two words.

Outrageous!

The fat man said: "Is it really a ghost? Or is it that the one who is actually fighting with us has always been a transparent person? Is it the kind of enemy that is invisible?"

What a mess.

Transparent person?

Is it so high-tech?

Ye Ran said: "Why don't you say that Thanos is coming?"

"Is Thanos still used?"

The fat man said: "Then don't you just snap your fingers?"

It makes so much sense.

His limited life was wasted in the fat man's endless jokes.

Ye Ran ignored him and walked towards the tablet at the innermost part.

This tablet has indeed been there for a long time, and is covered with thick dust.

Ye Ran wiped it directly with his hand, and the handwriting on it was a little blurry, and he could vaguely see that the other party was called Zhang Lingqing.

It's a good name.

However, this tablet was placed steadily. Why did it suddenly fall down?

Ye Ran wiped the tablet clean, put it back, and picked up the tablet next to it, preparing to wipe it gently.

It can be considered a bit of fate.

Ye Ran said in his heart.

What if it really doesn't work here.

It's always good to wipe the tablets for everyone, and then go back and pull the old guys of the Zhang family to play mahjong together.

The little brother may not burn mahjong for him.

But people like Fatty, who are a bit crooked, Fatty will definitely burn it for him.

People like Black Glasses, who are stuffy, may burn something 18+ for him.

Ye Ran thought to himself.

"..."

The moment he picked up the tablet, Ye Ran suddenly felt something was wrong.

Mrs. Huo's people were behind him, calling him carefully:

"Young Master Ye, should we leave?"

"Our boss said that we may not be able to get to the last floor. According to the rules of the Zhang family, the last floor is probably a taboo. If the things inside are touched by living spirits and corpses, we can't afford it."

"So, we may only go to the fifth floor to look for it..."

Ye Ran did not respond.

He waved his hand at the people who were talking behind him, palms down, and said:

"Wait a minute."

They are all dead.

Do we still need to wipe the tablet?

The expressions of several people were a little hard to describe, but thinking of what Ye Ran said just now on the third floor, they didn't dare to refute.

Ye Ran picked up the tablet and took a closer look.

"No."

His thin lips moved slightly, and he exhaled in a murmur.

This tablet is very thin, as if it was made of scraps from an ancient building, but it is unexpectedly heavy and it is impossible for it to fall suddenly without wind.

He picked up other tablets and wiped off the dust, only to find the common point of these tablets.

- These tablets.

All are upside down!

The name faces inward.

The back faces outward.

Without exception!

The coffin is in front and the tablet is in the back.

The coffin faces the front and the tablet faces the back?

Whose mausoleum would be arranged like this?

The tablet faces the wall, who can see it?

Is it to face the wall and reflect on one's mistakes?

Is it to ask for forgiveness?

People are dead, what's the point of reflecting on one's mistakes with a tablet?

This is totally against common sense.

Ye Ran exhaled, waved at the fat man, and said:

"Look at this tablet. It's all upside down, facing inward."

"Really?"

The fat man was also surprised, but he only had a vague understanding of things like gossip and yin and yang feng shui, so he didn't feel particularly surprised, so he said:

"Young Master Ye, you don't have to be too surprised."

"To be honest, I think this is outrageous in other families, but in the Zhang family, there's nothing to be surprised about."

"Think about it, we've come all the way here, and everything is upside down?"

"Other people's tombs are built in the soil, and this tomb is built in the water."

"Other people use tombs, and the Zhang family uses buildings."

"They choose the best feng shui, and they choose as good as they can, but what about the Zhang family? This feng shui almost made them extinct."

Although it's not far from extinction now.

——It's really the rhythm of extinction.

The fat man looked at Ye Xiaoye, thinking of some differences in reproductive organs, and added sadly in his heart.

Zhang family, Zhang family.

Although the daughter-in-law is good, you have no descendants!

However, there are so many people with the surname Zhang in the country, whether there are descendants or not is not a big problem.

Ye Ran looked at the fat man's eyes rolling around, and didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't bother to ask.

But the fat man's words suddenly madeAnother light bulb went off in his mind.

Ye Ran looked at him and asked, "Anything else? Keep talking."

"That's a lot." The fat man said:

"The jade vein should be very bad, right? Very bad is the opposite of very good. Not to mention very good, at least it's a life gate."

"But it's not. Isn't this ancient building still very bad?"

"Let's talk about it."

The fat man thought for a while and said:

"Look, this building has no doors, and there are windows on each side. Master Ye, do you think we should go through the front door or the back door?"

Hearing the fat man's words.

Ye Ran suddenly lost his composure.

The tablet in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", and the whole person staggered forward a step.

Ye Ran held the fat man's shoulders with both hands. Perhaps because of his excitement, the whites of his eyes were densely covered with fine red bloodshot:

"Fatty!"

Ye Ran panted violently, his expression did not move, but it was terrifying: "Repeat your last sentence again."

"......?"

The fat man was grabbed by Ye Ran's shoulders.

His expression was a little confused, but he still followed Ye Ran's words and continued:

"My last sentence just now was, who knows where the door of the Zhang Family Ancient Building is? If the window is the door, then you can't tell the front from the back."

That's right.

Since they came to the lake where the Zhang Family Ancient Building is located, they just feel that everything is not in line with common sense, and everything seems to be deliberately done the opposite.

Ye Ran also has his own guess about this.

The things hidden in the Zhang Family Ancient Building are extremely dangerous, so the Zhang Family Ancient Building plays a role of suppression, which is of course different from ordinary tombs.

But...

What if all this.

is deliberately misleading by the Zhang family?

Ye Ran's hair stood up all over his body. He thought:

"What if from the beginning, all of us were preconceived that the place where we were standing was the front of the ancient building?"

"What if..."

"What if the back of the ancient building we thought was actually the front?"

If so.

Then everything makes sense!

The tablet was not placed behind the coffin, it was originally in front of the coffin.

The names of the tablets were not all facing the back and placed in reverse, but the tablets themselves were facing the front of the ancient building!

The Feng Shui of the Zhang Family Ancient Building is extremely profound. This Feng Shui master created countless misleadings and successfully diverted everyone's attention, but the tablets could not be placed wrong. If they were really placed wrong, they would be reversed and there would be a great possibility of corpses rising.

These countless coffins were extremely quiet, and no corpses rose.

That can only mean that the order of the tablets was not wrong, they were originally in front of the coffins, and the directions they knew were all reversed!

If this is true...

The feng shui inside the Zhang family's ancient building will be completely transformed.

Overturned all his previous assumptions and cognitions! !

Ye Ran's hands suddenly trembled.

He pushed the fat man away, took out the Fuxi Xiantian Bagua map he had drawn before from his pocket, and said:

"Fatty, you are wrong...all wrong."

"The ones who are really in danger are not us!"

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