I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

Tripe Hill is a very inconspicuous mountain north of Hong Kong City.

It is named after the shape of a tripe when viewed from a distance.

At this time, a large Mercedes Benz commercial vehicle was speeding on the highway.

Drive at full speed towards tripe mountain.

When it was less than twenty kilometers from Tripe Mountain.

The man sitting in the passenger compartment turned his head to look at Su Yu and the three.

Said with a somewhat far-fetched smile on his face.

“Three masters, you shouldn’t need me to accompany you to the meeting later…”

He didn’t wait for him to finish.

Cheng Banxian’s eyes widened.

In an instant, the man did not dare to continue.

Huang Shiren, who is in charge of the Huang family’s tens of billions of property.

Now he is like a chicken boy who does not dare to say a word, and sits on the passenger cab trembling.

Cheng Banxian looked at the man who was already almost frightened. Leng snorted.

“That’s your dad buried inside, you’re afraid?”

“Since you are so afraid, why don’t you move the grave earlier, so that your life is now gone, and it is useless to be afraid.”

Huang Shiren heard this.

He was even more frightened.

Rich people are more afraid of death.

All of them are willing to get two billion to invite Cheng Banxian.

To stay alive.

Because if everyone is gone, no amount of money is useful.

Five minutes later.

The van stopped at the foot of Tripe Mountain.

Even though it’s eleven o’clock in the morning.

The sun is high.

But the entire tripe mountain is still gloomy, and just one glance makes people’s scalps feel numb.

It’s even more uninhabited.

Silence is like a place of death.

After Su Yu got out of the car, he carefully observed it with his Yin Yang Heavenly Eyes.

“This place is indeed weird and unusual.”

“It is surrounded by thick fog, and it is estimated that there are less than three days of the year when you see sunlight.”

“Basically, there is no trace of yang, only majestic yin, which stays and condenses.”

Lao Lin also pointed to a dilapidated mound and frowned.

“Where do you look.”

“The coffins of that grave were cracked, and all kinds of human bones were scattered all over the place, and not just one place.”

“From my cursory glance alone, there are already no less than five such places, which means that this tripe mountain is not suitable for burial.”

“The coffin in the burial ground is self-cracking, and there is no burial here.”

“This sentence, even if I am not a feng shui line, is clear.”

Cheng Banxian listened to the analysis of the two, nodded frequently, and explained.

“Su Yu is right, this place is indeed magnificent, it is precisely because of this terrain.”

“The foot of the mountain is high, the top of the mountain is also high, and the center is like a disc ravine, more like a pitch-black tripe, and you can’t know its depth.”

“The sun rises in the east, and the sun is all covered by the top of the mountain, and it falls from the west, but it cannot see through the foot of the mountain, and the sun does not see all year round.”

“It’s the kind of feng shui terrain I told you about before.”

“The four elephants give birth to yin, the five poles lose the yang, the mountains are like ploughshares, the ravines are like cow’s tripe, and they do not see the light all day long, and the dragon enters the shallows, and if they do not live, they will not die, and they will become calamities”

Before listening to Cheng Banxian’s verbal description.

Su Yu still didn’t have any special feelings.

See for yourself now.

Finally understood.

Why did Cheng Banxian flee by plane overnight before

This feng shui topography.

Just a simple glance will make people feel extremely burdened.

Cheng Banxian looked at the valley in the distance and continued to explain.

“Lao Lin is also right.”

“The coffin in the burial ground is self-cracking, and there is no burial here.”

“This sentence is a word passed down by our yin xing, and naturally it makes sense.”

“The Yin Qi of Tripe Mountain is too majestic, and the corpses buried in this mountain, even if they are unintentional, will have strange changes.”

“It’s like unintentional willows.”

“So as long as it is a coffin buried in this mountain, it will not move and self-split, the purpose is to prevent the corpse from changing.”

“But if you choose the days of the year, when only the sun can shine, and bury it at the bottom of the ravine, the impact of all aspects will be minimized.”

“Naturally, it is possible to avoid burial and coffin.”

“Then you can begin to gather yin qi and gather fortune.”

“Okay, we’ll talk about the rest later, it’s twelve o’clock in the afternoon.”

“At twelve o’clock in the afternoon, when the dry and the dry are out, the sun is shining directly on the valley, the yang is majestic, and the yin qi is dissipated, which is the best opportunity to enter the valley.”

“Don’t miss the opportunity, the time will not come.”

After speaking.

Cheng Banxian walked directly to the side of the commercial car and opened the co-pilot’s doorway.

“Get out of the car and get to work.”

Huang Shiren trembled and walked out of the commercial car, not even daring to look at the valley more.

This month.

Their whole family dreams of this place every night.

There were also terrifying chewing sounds, which resounded in their dreams.

It’s as if you’re being eaten alive.

Intestines, flesh and blood, broken bones, scattered all over the place.

When Cheng Banxian saw such a lost soul Huang Shiren, the look of contempt on his face did not hide it in the slightest.

“Isn’t this not dead yet? They are already afraid of this. ”

“Kneel down and kowtow three times in the direction of the valley.”

Huang Shiren quickly followed what Cheng Banxian said.

Immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the valley.

I didn’t care in the slightest about staining my expensive suit.

Just after these three ringheads.

You can clearly feel that a strong yin qi rises flat.

After a few seconds, it dissipates in a flash.

Cheng Banxian threw a white jade bottle and a dagger in front of him.

“Fill this vial with your blood.”

Huang Shiren was stunned, looking at the white jade bottle and dagger in front of him, a little overwhelmed.

When I was about to ask.

Sensing Cheng Banxian’s impatient look.

One gritted teeth.

He slashed his wrist.

Drops of blood fell into the white jade bottle.

A moment later.

Huang Shiren said weakly with a pale face.

“Okay, okay, Master Cheng.”

Cheng Banxian picked up the white jade bottle and closed it, and waved at Huang Shiren.

“Okay, you go back, and when we’re done, we’ll call someone to pick us up.”

Hear this sentence.

Huang Shiren was amnestious and thanked him.

He climbed into the van and sped away.

Look at the sun in the sky that is getting closer and closer to noon.

Cheng Banxian took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice.

“Let’s go!”

“Let’s have this thing for a while!”