Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

Yuqing didn't notice her expression or mental activity, but took her forward and walked to another cemetery with barren land and surrounded by bare withered grass.

Yang Zimei is very familiar with this cemetery, because it is the place where her great-grandfather is buried. She only visited the grave with her grandfather and father during the Qingming Festival last year.

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"Niuniu, please take a closer look at this cemetery."

"Yes, Master."

Yang Zimei stared at the grave with a heavy heart.

After a while, the scene in front of her gradually changed, and she saw a layer of blood-red mist above the tomb, which formed the shape of a sharp blade and rushed into the tomb.

"ah--"

She suddenly felt that her chest was congested, a mouthful of fishy phlegm spurted out, and she sat on the ground limply.

"Niuniu, what's wrong?"

Yuqing saw her suddenly turning pale and vomiting blood, and hurriedly took her pulse and found that her pulse was weak, as if she had suffered some internal injury.

How could he suddenly suffer internal injuries?

Yuqing looked at Yang Zimei's pale little face in confusion, held her little hand, and poured some of her inner energy into it.

Receiving the master's inner strength, Yang Zimei felt a little more comfortable, regained his breath, and stared at the sky above the tomb again. The sharp-edged blood-red mist that he had seen before was gone, and only the bare tomb looked slightly lonely in the sunlight.

Lying down decadently.

Even if she had never learned Feng Shui Kanyu, she still vaguely knew that the scene she just saw was definitely a sign of great evil.

No wonder a year later, his family was ruined. It turned out that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the ancestral tomb.

"Niuniu, why did you suddenly suffer internal injuries?"

"Master, this...is my ancestral grave."

Yang Zimei's tone was still a little weak, "Do you think what's the problem with it?"

Yuqing's face became heavy, "The earth here is scorched and withered, and no vegetation grows. It is a lifeless place, so it cannot be buried. In addition, the mountains here are cross-cutting, and the vitality flows through the veins of the soil. Once the veins are interrupted, the vitality is cut off.

In addition, there are dangerous rocks here, and the strange rocks are suddenly angry, born of the resentment of the earth. There are many evil spirits, and it is a very dangerous place. The dead will not be able to rest in peace, and the living will be affected, and they will inevitably..."

He didn't say much, he just looked at Yang Zimei with a look of compassion, as if he was foreseeing how miserable her future would be.

Yang Zimei finally understood the red ominous energy that was shaped like a sharp blade.

"Master, what should we do? Can we break the evil?"

"There is too much evil here, and the teacher is not capable enough. The only way is to move the grave! Niuniu, master and you will go down the mountain later and persuade your family to move the grave!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"However, you still have to find a lucky acupoint first." Yuqing looked around and said to Yang Zimei, "You have read the theory of Feng Shui and Kanyu. Now, you can practice it and see if you can find the dragon's acupoint.

Find a feng shui auspicious point for your home to protect your home’s safety.”

Yang Zimei nodded, used the Qi Guiding Technique to calm down the internal injuries, stood up, and began to search on the mountain.

Yuqing followed her without saying a word.

Finally, Yang Zimei stood and stopped on a mountainous area.

There are endless mountains and ridges to the north of this land, and there are low mountains and hills to the south, which are surrounded by mountains on the left and right sides.