I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

"Where to raise corpses?".

"Cheng Banxian, are you mistaken, how could a rich man choose a place to raise corpses as his ancestral grave?"

Lao Lin asked with an uncertain expression.

Even Su Yu was a little puzzled, although there has been a legend of zombies since ancient times.

But it is basically concentrated in Xiangxi, Shunan and other places, and this situation rarely occurs in Hong Kong City.

Cheng Banxian poured himself a cup of tea without seeing it, and tasted it lightly.

"Lao Lin, this tea is not good, it is astringent but not sweet, I will bring you a few bags of good tea later." "

"Nothing else, I still have a few packs of cigarette tea offered by others, which are exclusively for the big people. "

Lao Lin suddenly snatched the cup from Lao Lin's hand and urged.

"Tell me what's going on, don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm not interested in listening to the story you made up later. "

Cheng Banxian was not angry, took off his sunglasses and tapped lightly on the table.

"The two of you, one is a Yin and Yang embroiderer, and the other is a Yin and Yang Mr., and they are basically this number in their respective fields. "

Cheng Banxian stretched out his thumb.

After a pause of a few seconds, he continued.

"But there is a specialization in the art industry, if you want to say that this feng shui is worthy of the law, I am enough to be your master. "

"In fact, corpse raising places are not only in Xiangxi and Shunan, but also in various other places, but they will be divided into two types in recent years. "

"One is because the ancestors were accidentally buried in the corpse raising place, similar to the situation in Xiangxi and other places. "

"The other is to deliberately find a place to raise corpses to bury the ancestors, which is the current situation in the port city. "

"These two are two completely different situations. "

Su Yu was also interested when he heard this, and asked out loud.

"I've heard before that there are cases where ancestors are deliberately turned into zombies, but I'm skeptical. "

Cheng Banxian shook his head, glued the tea with his fingers, and wrote a word on the table-wealth.

"The reason why the ancestors were deliberately put into the corpse breeding ground is because of this word - wealth!".

"The mountain topography of the place where the corpse is raised is special, and the yin qi can only enter and exit, which can not only accumulate yin qi, but also can accumulate wealth, and it is also extremely domineering. "

"As far as I know, five or six out of ten of the rich people who have been passed down from the entire port city have done this kind of thing, consuming the yin virtue of their ancestors in order to gain power and wealth. "

"The reason why you don't know very well is because no one dares to spread it, this is a big thing, and there are only rumors in the upper class society of Hong Kong City. "

After Lao Lin heard this new thing, he was also a little surprised for a while.

"But since the effect is so good, why do the rich people in Hong Kong City come to ask you to help move the grave this time?"

Cheng Banxian shook his head and sighed.

As I said before, this is a consumption of the yin virtue of the ancestors, but as long as the younger generations do not do too much, the ancestors are also happy to see their descendants have better living conditions. "

"So when you have enough money, you just need to move the grave out, and you can have no worries. "

"But if you are not satisfied, excessively consume the yin virtue of the ancestors, and in the end you are liquidated by the ancestors who have become zombies, this situation is not uncommon. "

"Yesterday I went to the vicinity of the ancestral tomb of the Huang family, and when I looked at Feng Shui, I felt that something was wrong. "

"This gathered yin qi, not to mention one person, even a whole family of people, all thrown into it can become zombies, you can imagine how immoral the Huang family has done in order to make money. "

"This kind of thing, this kind of patron, can't help and can't help, maybe maybe when you get into trouble. "

"But..."

When he said this, Cheng Banxian deliberately stopped, squeezed his eyebrows at Su Yu and Lao Lin.

"I'm alone, so naturally I don't dare to take over this matter, but if the two of you are with me, with the strength of the three of you, I think any place in this world will not be difficult for us. "

Su Yu waved his hand and hurriedly excused himself.

"I'm not interested, I don't have ideas, let's forget about this kind of trouble. "

Cheng Banxian watched Su Yu prepare to leave step by step, and hurriedly shouted.

"Su Yu, think about it, the last time I went to see a little girl in the Huang family, she looks like that logo, don't you want to give it a try?"

Looking at Su Yu, who was still getting farther and farther away, Cheng Banxian turned his head to Lao Lin and said.

"Lao Lin, help me persuade Su Yu, let's not talk about money, don't you want to go up and gain knowledge about this matter alone?"

Lao Lin also responded firmly.

"Old man, I'm a half-cut person, I just want to live a few more years, and I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing. "

"Moreover, what is the use of joining us if you can't handle it in your Cheng Banxian's professional field?"

When Cheng Banxian heard this, he sighed and shouted a little underwhelming.

"I'm lonely!".

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