The Zhao family's team rested for a while, and the sedan chairman carried the sedan chair and continued to move forward.

Poor official Liu had to form the "best partner" on the journey with his little black donkey again, and walked slowly behind the sedan chair.

Leading the donkey, Liu Wenyang walked on the snow, his steps were deep and shallow on the snow. From a distance, there was a mountain in front of him, towering and tall, and I don’t know how high or deep it was.

Damn the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family shouldn't be in this mountain, right?! Liu Wenyang thought to himself.

But he was really beaten by his crow's mouth. The team actually walked into the mountains along the rugged mountain road.

This made Mr. Liu miserable. He and the donkey directly changed from "best partner" to "brother in distress".

It turned out that the donkey had four hooves without sliding, and it was okay to walk on the flat road, but as soon as he walked up the mountain, he would stagger, and he would play extreme sports like he had to play with skateboards, which made you feel scared and had to hold the reins tightly, for fear that the donkey would take you into the ravine.

After walking for half an hour, when Liu Wenyang's back was sore and his hands were almost grinding blood blisters, the sedan chair man in front sang and said, "Get harder, it's coming soon!"

Liu Wenyang patted his chest, let out a breath, and couldn't help but complain, "Alas, this ghost place is a life-threatening person! I have never seen anyone burying the ancestral tomb of his family so far, why not just bury it in Yingtian Mansion? There is the emperor's feet, hiding dragons and lying tigers, and the feng shui is better!"

After almost half a stick of incense on the mountain road, the Zhao family's ancestral tomb finally arrived.

It took about a rough calculation that it took almost half a day to walk from the Zhao family mansion in Taohua Town to the deep mountains and forests. It can be said that I wasted my time on the road.

This is a valley with a wide terrain. Although it is winter, you can still see the beautiful scenery around you. Due to the terrain, many places are not covered with snow, but are lush and green. In the middle of the valley, there is a huge tomb.

The entire grave faces south and back to north, and nests in this valley like a lurking monster.

"The terrain is good, the Zhao family is quite good at choosing places!" Liu Wenyang took a rough look, even if the feng shui of this cemetery should be very good.

The sedan chair in front had already stopped, and Aunt Jin, along with her maid Chunxing, her nurse, Wu Ma and others got off the sedan chair.

As the only bloodline of the old Zhao family, the little stone, who was only four years old, wrapped in a brocade jacket and cloak, wore a tiger-headed hat, snuggled in the wet nurse's arms, staring at the surroundings with her eyes wide open.

Aunt Jin signaled that the people put the sacrificial utensils and food, then lit yellow paper on the grave, sprinkled with paper money, and a string of firecrackers even scattered around the entire grave.

After feeding the ghost Yasha with the food, he scared the ghosts and monsters away with firecrackers. Aunt Jin then held Xiao Shitou's hand and moved to the grave lightly and said, "Come on, Xiao Shitou, kowtow a few times for your grandfather, great grandfather, dad and others."

The little stone was ignorant and did whatever his aunt said. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and then shouted that it was too cold and he wanted to go back to the sedan chair.

Aunt Jin signaled her nurse to carry Xiao Shitou first, and then she knelt in front of the grave to pray. As for what, it was nothing more than hoping that the ancestors of the Zhao family would bless the Zhao family to be safe inside and outside, and that Xiao Shitou was smart and clever without illness or disaster...

It was rare that before he could come on stage, Liu Wenyang took the opportunity to sneak into Aunt Jin's sedan chair, found the small charcoal stove with hands warmed, and hugged it and warmed his body hard.

The stove was originally a good thing for Aunt Jin. It was not only exquisitely made, but also had a pleasant fragrance. It almost never leaves the stove throughout the winter. Now, such a treasure was blasphemed by Liu Wenyang. First, it warmed its hands, then took off its shoes, and put the soles of its feet barefoot. After warming for a long time, it felt that only the crotch was left on its body, so it pulled open its waist and stuffed the delicate stove into its crotch... Suddenly, it was as warm as spring, the grass sprouted, and the birds regained their youth...

When Aunt Jin finished reciting the prayer and remembered that she wanted to find someone to do a serious matter and show the feng shui of the ancestral grave, Master Liu had already sneaked out of the sedan chair and returned with full blood.

"Mr. Liu, this is our Zhao family's ancestral tomb. According to your perspective, is Feng Shui good?" Aunt Jin couldn't understand why this boy named Liu looked desperate just now, but now he is so energetic.

Liu Wenyang put his hands behind his back and looked like a master who was guiding the country, saying, "Originally, the Feng Shui is not bad, but I will have to wait until I measure it."

"Then I'll give you a blessing!" Aunt Jin was rarely polite, so she asked someone to take a compass and Mo Dou, and told her family to cooperate with Mr. Liu's work.

Liu Wenyang asked someone to take Mo Dou to measure the surroundings of the ancestral tomb, and then he took a compass, gestured and walked around the tomb, muttering words in his mouth.

Those servants from the Zhao family were not very interested in this very young charlatan, but they heard that they were very good at seeing things, but they might be able to read Feng Shui. You should know that Feng Shui is much more profound than fortune-telling and fortune-telling. It is said that "three years of hexagrams, ten years of Feng Shui", which means that you can tell fortunes for people for three years, and only after ten years of study can you help people for Feng Shui.

At this moment, seeing Young Master Liu muttering to himself like a madman around the grave, the servants couldn't help but guess that this guy seemed to have some strength... As for what he was talking about, it must be the secret of Feng Shui. I heard that these things were all inherited from the ancestors, and it was not easy to exchange for thousands of gold, and it was full of magical power... So, his eyes began to be filled with awe.

Someone who was respected was in trouble at this moment, because he really couldn't use this compass, so he could only sing: "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight a tiger, how to use a compass, I can only fool..."

Aunt Jin, who was standing by and watching, was originally afraid that Liu Wenyang would not have enough skills and could not observe the quality of Feng Shui, which would be like a waste of time. Seeing him looking nervous, he felt a little relieved. After all, the other party became famous in Taohua Town, and the title of Little Liu's God-Shaped is extremely evil.

Liu Wenyang saw that everyone was looking at him eagerly, waiting for him to make a very accurate Feng Shui conclusion, and he was suffering!

I can only rack my brains and recall the Feng Shui technique of Yinzhai in the art of observing the appearance. I hope to find some clues from it and help me overcome the difficulties.

But can he?!

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