A gust of cold wind suddenly rolled up the paper money in front of the tomb. Li Guohua slowly walked over and said to me: "Your dad said they were sorry for you. I hope you don't blame them. If you meet Gu Chao again in the future,

I hope you can let him go."

Gu Chao is the name of their biological son.

I sighed and asked, "Can they be reincarnated?"

Li Guohua nodded: "Although they died at a shortened life span, they did not die naturally, so any faults are offset."

I said you tell them that as long as Gu Chao doesn't do anything harmful to nature, I won't do anything to him.

Li Guohua nodded and left.

Master patted me on the shoulder and said let's go. Before it gets dark, let's go to Liu Qian'er's cemetery.

My master and I quickly rushed to Liu Qian'er's grave. My master was as confused as I was and murmured: "This is impossible!"

"Liu Qian'er is so resentful that the cemetery should be deserted. This doesn't look like it at all."

I said that I looked at it the day before yesterday and felt something was wrong. I thought it was because I wasn’t strong enough and couldn’t see it.

The master took the compass and started wandering around, but it turned out that the compass was beating randomly like I did that day. The master frowned and said: "Could it be that the disordered breath is related to the reverse flow of Feng Shui in the village?"

However, the master has a way. He said that wherever the aura is disordered, the flow of yin and yang must be in a disordered direction. The flow of Feng Shui can be traced, although it cannot be seen or touched.

While the master was teaching me, he took out a stick of incense and a copper coin, lit it and put the incense in the copper coin.

Then he started wandering around in the deserted grassland. After a while, the master stopped at a place, although the compass was still spinning wildly.

But it can be clearly seen that the incense burns very quickly, and the copper coins spin inexplicably.

The master said that this is the corridor where Feng Shui flows. Once we find the corridor where Feng Shui flows, it will be easy to calculate the correct location, and we will naturally be able to find the place where Liu Qianer is buried.

When Liu Qian'er was buried three months ago, the master used a compass to determine the location, Guishan Dingxiang.

I admire Master even more. If he didn't tell me these things, I don't know how long it would take me to realize them on my own.

The master found Liu Qian'er's grave, inserted the incense stick into it, and then said, "We will come over tomorrow to open the coffin. There is something fishy about Liu Qian'er's coffin. It's too late today, so go back first."

Master and I temporarily lived in Gu's house. After all, I have lived here for more than 20 years, and it still has feelings for me.

In the evening I asked Master, does a person as powerful as the Great Master know that I am not Gu Weiqing's biological child?

The master smiled calmly and said: "I said that your destiny is obscured by heaven. Ordinary people cannot calculate it. What they can see is the Chongyang destiny, but this is only a very small part."

I said, Master, how did you know that I was adopted?

The master was stunned and replied casually: "Your sun angle and moon angle are both flat. There are only two possibilities. One is that you lost your mother and your father, and the other is that your parents are not your biological parents."

"Besides, which biological parent would have such a cruel heart? The palms and backs of their hands are full of flesh."

I yelled, Master's explanation was reasonable, but I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't explain anything.

Early the next morning, Master and I came to the back mountain.

I started digging along the spot marked by Master yesterday, and soon I found the coffin. It took more than an hour to dig out all the coffins.

The coffin was still the same as when I buried it three months ago. Master put down his pipe, stepped forward, and touched the coffin from beginning to end.

Then he said: "Open the coffin and take a look."

I swallowed and asked hesitantly: "Do you want to open the coffin? Master, didn't you say that Liu Qian'er has a lot of resentment and is prone to corpse transformation?"

The master nodded and said: "Open it, you will know the result after you open it."

Under Master's instigation, I pushed the coffin lid open a little. After making sure there was nothing abnormal, I pushed the coffin lid open completely.

The master knelt down and took a look, frowned and said, "No wonder."

"What's wrong?" I also stepped forward and took a look. What I saw was incredible. There was no Liu Qian'er's body in the coffin.

There is only one red rag doll.

"Liu Qian'er used rag dolls to show us off." The master's old face looked a little confused, turning blue and white.

"It seems that not only has she transformed into a corpse, but she has also developed an independent consciousness. Is there really a resurrection technique in the world?" The master seemed very puzzled.

"Master, what should we do? When did Liu Qian'er escape? Didn't you seal the soul-fixing nail?" I was a little scared, afraid that Liu Qian'er would come to my door again.

The master sat on the ground and was silent for a moment before saying, "Tell me again everything that happened during the days when you were keeping watch for him."

I thought about it carefully, and what happened in those three days left a deep impression on me. I remember them all.

From the black tiger knocking on the coffin, to the third day when the dead ghost uncle came to arrest me, to the third day about my mother's soul-substitution spell, I told the master everything about it word for word.

After listening to this, the master carefully calculated and said: "The date of the burial I guess is correct. The black tiger knocking on the coffin is the first step, the ghosts entering the house is the second step, and the soul-inducing lamp is not only used to extradite the soul."

, or the Yinsi City God comes to get people’s guidance.”

"Could it be that she broke out of the coffin after you extinguished the soul-inducing lamp? But didn't the city god notice it?" The master frowned and murmured to himself.

"Could it be the Archmage doing something again?" I asked.

Now, even if the widow of Ligou Village steals a man, I will blame it on the Archmage.

"No, no, if it's him, he's asking for trouble. If Liu Qian'er doesn't die, she will find him sooner or later." The master shook his head repeatedly.

My head was full of questions, and the master continued: "Liu Qian'er is really well-established. Not only was she rescued, but she also escaped the investigation of the City God's Yin Division. If it were an ordinary person, the underworld would have sent people to arrest her."

"You said there was a mysterious woman at the door of your fourth uncle's house last time?"

I nodded and said yes, wearing a mask and red clothes.

Red?

"Could it be that she is Liu Qian'er?" I exclaimed, secretly cursing myself a fool, I should have thought of it a long time ago.
Chapter completed!