I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

Tripe Mountain is a very inconspicuous mountain in the north of the port city.

It is named because it looks like a tripe from a distance.

At this time, a large Mercedes-Benz business vehicle was speeding down the highway.

Drive at full speed towards Tripe Mountain.

At a time when it was less than twenty kilometers from Tripe Mountain.

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

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

"Three masters, you shouldn't need me to accompany you to the meeting..."

Before he could 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 assets.

Now like a little chicken, he didn't dare to say anything more, and sat in the passenger cab trembling all over.

Cheng Banxian looked at the man who was almost frightened. Snorted coldly.

"That's your dad buried inside, you're afraid?".

"If you're so scared, why didn't you move the grave earlier, because now your life is gone, and it's useless to be afraid. "

Huang Shiren heard this.

I was even more scared and swayed all over.

Rich people are more afraid of death.

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

In order to survive.

Because if the people are gone, no amount of money is useless.

Five minutes later.

The business car stopped at the foot of the tripe mountain.

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

The sun is blazing.

But the entire tripe mountain is still gloomy, and just looking at it makes people's scalp tingle.

There are no people.

Silent as a dead place.

After Su Yu got out of the car, he carefully observed it with the Yin Yang Sky Eye.

"This place is indeed weird and unusual. "

"All around is covered in a thick fog, and it is estimated that there are less than three days of the year when you see the sun. "

"Basically, there is no trace of yang energy, only the majestic yin energy, which stays and condenses. "

Lao Lin also pointed to a dilapidated earthen grave and frowned.

"Look where. "

"The coffin of that tomb was cracked, and all sorts of human bones were scattered all over the place, and there was not just one. "

"From my cursory glance, there are 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-splitting, and there is no burial here. "

This sentence, even if I am not in the 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 majestic, and 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 don't know the depth at a glance. "

"The sun rises in the east, and the sun is all covered by the top of the mountain, and it sets in the west, but it cannot penetrate the foot of the mountain, and the sun is not seen 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 yang, the mountains are like ploughs, the ravines are like tripe, and they don't see the light all day long

I listened to Cheng Banxian's verbal description before.

Su Yu didn't have any special feelings yet.

See for yourself now.

Finally understood.

Why did Cheng Banxian escape 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-splitting, and there is no burial here. "

This sentence is a word that we have passed on from mouth to mouth, and naturally there is a reason for it. "

"The yin qi of the tripe mountain is too majestic, and the corpses buried in this mountain, even if they are unintentional, will have strange changes. "

"It's like unintentionally planting willows and willows. "

"So as long as the coffin is buried in this mountain, it will not move and tear itself, the purpose is to prevent the corpse from changing. "

"But if it is a few days of the year when only the yang energy can shine, then it is buried at the bottom of the ravine, so as to minimize the impact of all aspects. "

"Naturally, it is possible to avoid the coffin from breaking when it is buried. "

"Then you can start to gather yin qi and gather wealth. "

"Alright, we'll talk about the rest later, it's almost twelve o'clock at noon. "

"At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shines directly on the valley, the yang is majestic, and the yin energy dissipates, which is the best opportunity to enter the valley. "

"There is no time to lose. "

After all that is said.

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

"Get out of the car and get to work. "

Huang Shiren walked out of the business car tremblingly, not even daring to look at the valley more.

This month.

The whole family dreams of this place every night.

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

It's as if it's being eaten alive.

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

Cheng Banxian saw Huang Shiren who was so depressed, and the disdain on his face did not hide it in the slightest.

"Isn't this not dead yet? "

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

Huang Shiren hurriedly followed what Cheng Banxian said.

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

Didn't care about soiling the expensive suit on his body.

Just after these three rings.

Obviously, you can feel that a strong yin qi rises from the bottom.

After a few seconds, it dissipated in an instant.

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 am about to inquire.

Sensing Cheng Banxian's impatient look.

Gritted teeth.

He slashed hard at 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 cap and waved his hand at Huang Shiren.

"Alright, you go back, and when we're done, we'll call someone to pick us up. "

Hear this.

Huang Shiren was on the verge of amnesty and thanked him.

He climbed into the business car and galloped away.

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

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

"Let's go!".

"Let's meet this for a while!".