Chapter 592
Birdcage
Chapter 592 Birdcage
When Zhu Yuanhao heard that he couldn't even find his eldest brother, he pointed his finger down.
"Is it possible that the Feng Shui Bureau is down there?"
"impossible."
Zhu Yuanmo flatly denied it.
Doing a Feng Shui bureau, especially on one's own ancestral tombs, is a very dangerous thing. One mistake can even change the original luck of the ancestral tombs.
Not to mention digging up the grave.
This one couldn't be found, that one was impossible. Zhu Yuanhao was anxious: "Then what should we do now?"
Zhu Yuanmo felt indescribably tired and sat down on the stone, staring blankly into the distance.
"Lao San, if you were the father, what would you do?"
"I……"
Zhu Yuanhao was speechless.
He is just a second-rate Feng Shui master.
If he wanted to use a woman to resolve the backlash and divine punishment, he would only cast spells and form formations.
This is a long process.
First, you must have a portrait of the woman, and then burn half a stick of purple incense and your personal belongings to the portrait.
When the fever was halfway through, the woman was asked to call out her name.
Then, burn the woman's fingernails and hair, and put the ashes into a sachet for the woman to carry with her.
The second step is to experiment.
Cut your finger, and if the woman can feel the pain, the two of you are lucky; if not, you have to repeat the first step.
The third step is to burn the remaining half of the incense and the woman's fingernails and hair against the portrait, while shouting your name, and finally put the remaining incense ash into the sachet for the woman to take with her.
This completes the entire conversion.
From now on, all the bad luck that comes back to him will be transferred to that woman.
Dad and mother get along day and night, so it is very convenient to do this, but the crux of the problem is...
Dad is much smarter than him!
"if it was me."
Zhu Laoer clenched his fists and said coldly: "I will use the formation to make a cage to trap my mother."
Zhu Yuanmo raised his head sharply and looked directly at Zhu Laoer.
After watching for a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, looked towards the top of the mountain again, and then climbed up.
"Hurry up the mountain."
"Big brother!"
Zhu Laosan's expression changed slightly: "Did you think of something?"
"Let's talk about it when we go up the mountain!"
Zhu Yuanmo roared and hurried up the mountain.
The two brothers didn't dare to delay and hurried over.
Climbing a mountain in snowy weather really cost the lives of three people, but no matter how pampered Zhu Laosan was, he did not dare to snort more.
When they climbed to the top of the mountain, the three brothers fell down in the snow and gasped as if they were dead. The smell of blood was in their throats.
After the tension subsided, the three of them helped each other get up and walked to the top step by step.
Zhu Yuanmo came to the top of this mountain once.
At that time, my grandfather passed away, and the coffin was buried at an auspicious time. On the second day of the burial, according to Beijing rules, his son and grandson were required to come to the grave to deliver meals.
Dad brought him here.
After delivering the meal and burning the paper, Dad said the weather was nice and he wanted to go to the mountains to have a look.
When we got to the mountain, my father stood with his hands behind his back for a long time. Only when his legs were numb did he go down the mountain.
At that time, he had not yet started to contact the Yin House, and he did not understand the good or bad. He only felt that looking down from the mountain, the peaks were endless, the lake was azure, and the field of vision was indescribably broad.
He still clearly remembered where his father was standing.
"right here."
Zhu Yuanmo pointed to the big stone in front of him: "Dad is standing here to watch. Second child, third child, hurry up, help me up."
Zhu Lao Er brushed the snow off the stone with his sleeves, and Zhu Lao San and Zhu Lao San helped the eldest brother climb onto the big rock.
Zhu Yuanmo stood firm and did not rush to look. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and waited for his heartbeat to stabilize before opening his eyes again.
In front of him, there was still a vast expanse of white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
It’s really God’s fault.
If the weather is better, we should be able to see something...
Suddenly, Zhu Yuanmo's eyes froze.
In the vast whiteness, something seemed to be slowly pouring out.
It turned out to be black energy.The black energy breaks through the white sky and emerges a little;
A little more came out...
Zhu Yuanmo's eyes, which were mixed with horror and fear, slowly opened wide, so big that they almost burst out of their sockets.
A huge chill shot up from the bottom of his heart, his vision went dark, and he fell headlong.
"elder brother!"
"Big brother!"
Two brothers, with four hands, hugged Zhu Yuanmo tightly and lifted him off the stone.
Zhu Yuanmo fell down on the snow, his face uglier than a dead man's face, tears rushed out of his eyes, and he was sobbing, unable to speak a word clearly.
What did the elder brother see?
Zhu Yuanhao climbed up the stone using his hands and feet without saying a word.
In the howling snow, he saw a black cloud covering the Zhu family's ancestral grave.
The shape of the black cloud is really just as the second brother said -
It's a birdcage! ! !
……
Division of Soldiers and Horses.
Zhu Qing strode in: "Third Master, the three brothers of the Zhu family have entered the city."
Xie Zhifei lay on the desk for two hours, with several sleep marks on his face.
He rubbed his face and said hoarsely: "Prepare breakfast, prepare hot water, and go wake them up."
Zhu Qing: "Will you follow me?"
"I'll follow you, you stay here."
Xie Zhifei raised his face and said, "As soon as there is news about the man named Tai Wei, come over and report the news."
"Master, don't worry."
Zhu Qing turned around and walked to the courtyard. A guard ran up to him and whispered a few words.
After Zhu Qing heard this, he hurried back and said, "Sir, His Highness the Grand Sun sent someone to ask if there is any progress in the Zhu family's affairs?"
Xie Zhifei thought for a while: "Tell him, there is not yet, but as long as we find Taiwei, there will be."
"Yes!"
After sleeping in the "doghouse", everyone feels alive.
No one dared to waste time. Even Mr. Pei, who loved to talk the most, kept his mouth shut obediently while eating breakfast.
Half an hour later, Yan Sanhe and his party returned to Zhu Mansion.
The old manager held an umbrella and waited at the gate of Zhufujiao. When he saw the carriage approaching, he rushed to greet it, "Miss Yan, the three gentlemen are in my wife's yard."
Yan Sanhe: "In the past or now?"
Old manager: "In the past."
There's something wrong with that yard.
After Yan Sanhe made a judgment in his mind, he immediately said: "Let's go and see together."
The old manager led the people straight to Mao's yard.
From a distance, Yan Sanhe saw the three masters of Zhu Mansion holding compasses in their hands and doing something busy outside the yard in the snow.
Seeing someone coming, Mr. Zhu threw down the things in his hands and trotted over.
"Miss Yan, you go and sit in the main room first, we have time for a cup of tea."
Yan Sanhe looked at his embarrassment and raised his eyebrows: "Found it?"
Mr. Zhu's eyes dimmed and he nodded.
When everyone heard that he had been found, the expressions on their faces instantly felt like they had been given a shot of blood.
Li Buyan and little Mr. Pei could not sit still. One followed Mr. Zhu and the other followed Mr. Zhu to see what they were doing outside the yard.
Xie Zhifei also wanted to go see it, but his body couldn't bear it, so he had to go inside and sit quietly.
Yan Sanhe turned around and looked at the old manager, "How is your wife now?"
"It's the same as usual. I fall asleep most of the time. Occasionally I wake up and cry and complain that my body hurts."
The old manager turned his back and wiped away his tears: "Yesterday, the eldest lady, the third lady and the two grandmothers took turns keeping watch all night."
Sixteen hours and ten are left.
Yan Sanhe thought about it in his mind and said, "Go and call the eldest lady secretly."
"Yes!"
"Wait."
"Miss Yan, do you have any other instructions?"
"You can come to the main room and listen later."
The boss's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
When Zhu Yuanhao heard that he couldn't even find his eldest brother, he pointed his finger down.
"Is it possible that the Feng Shui Bureau is down there?"
"impossible."
Zhu Yuanmo flatly denied it.
Doing a Feng Shui bureau, especially on one's own ancestral tombs, is a very dangerous thing. One mistake can even change the original luck of the ancestral tombs.
Not to mention digging up the grave.
This one couldn't be found, that one was impossible. Zhu Yuanhao was anxious: "Then what should we do now?"
Zhu Yuanmo felt indescribably tired and sat down on the stone, staring blankly into the distance.
"Lao San, if you were the father, what would you do?"
"I……"
Zhu Yuanhao was speechless.
He is just a second-rate Feng Shui master.
If he wanted to use a woman to resolve the backlash and divine punishment, he would only cast spells and form formations.
This is a long process.
First, you must have a portrait of the woman, and then burn half a stick of purple incense and your personal belongings to the portrait.
When the fever was halfway through, the woman was asked to call out her name.
Then, burn the woman's fingernails and hair, and put the ashes into a sachet for the woman to carry with her.
The second step is to experiment.
Cut your finger, and if the woman can feel the pain, the two of you are lucky; if not, you have to repeat the first step.
The third step is to burn the remaining half of the incense and the woman's fingernails and hair against the portrait, while shouting your name, and finally put the remaining incense ash into the sachet for the woman to take with her.
This completes the entire conversion.
From now on, all the bad luck that comes back to him will be transferred to that woman.
Dad and mother get along day and night, so it is very convenient to do this, but the crux of the problem is...
Dad is much smarter than him!
"if it was me."
Zhu Laoer clenched his fists and said coldly: "I will use the formation to make a cage to trap my mother."
Zhu Yuanmo raised his head sharply and looked directly at Zhu Laoer.
After watching for a long time, he seemed to suddenly think of something, looked towards the top of the mountain again, and then climbed up.
"Hurry up the mountain."
"Big brother!"
Zhu Laosan's expression changed slightly: "Did you think of something?"
"Let's talk about it when we go up the mountain!"
Zhu Yuanmo roared and hurried up the mountain.
The two brothers didn't dare to delay and hurried over.
Climbing a mountain in snowy weather really cost the lives of three people, but no matter how pampered Zhu Laosan was, he did not dare to snort more.
When they climbed to the top of the mountain, the three brothers fell down in the snow and gasped as if they were dead. The smell of blood was in their throats.
After the tension subsided, the three of them helped each other get up and walked to the top step by step.
Zhu Yuanmo came to the top of this mountain once.
At that time, my grandfather passed away, and the coffin was buried at an auspicious time. On the second day of the burial, according to Beijing rules, his son and grandson were required to come to the grave to deliver meals.
Dad brought him here.
After delivering the meal and burning the paper, Dad said the weather was nice and he wanted to go to the mountains to have a look.
When we got to the mountain, my father stood with his hands behind his back for a long time. Only when his legs were numb did he go down the mountain.
At that time, he had not yet started to contact the Yin House, and he did not understand the good or bad. He only felt that looking down from the mountain, the peaks were endless, the lake was azure, and the field of vision was indescribably broad.
He still clearly remembered where his father was standing.
"right here."
Zhu Yuanmo pointed to the big stone in front of him: "Dad is standing here to watch. Second child, third child, hurry up, help me up."
Zhu Lao Er brushed the snow off the stone with his sleeves, and Zhu Lao San and Zhu Lao San helped the eldest brother climb onto the big rock.
Zhu Yuanmo stood firm and did not rush to look. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and waited for his heartbeat to stabilize before opening his eyes again.
In front of him, there was still a vast expanse of white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
It’s really God’s fault.
If the weather is better, we should be able to see something...
Suddenly, Zhu Yuanmo's eyes froze.
In the vast whiteness, something seemed to be slowly pouring out.
It turned out to be black energy.The black energy breaks through the white sky and emerges a little;
A little more came out...
Zhu Yuanmo's eyes, which were mixed with horror and fear, slowly opened wide, so big that they almost burst out of their sockets.
A huge chill shot up from the bottom of his heart, his vision went dark, and he fell headlong.
"elder brother!"
"Big brother!"
Two brothers, with four hands, hugged Zhu Yuanmo tightly and lifted him off the stone.
Zhu Yuanmo fell down on the snow, his face uglier than a dead man's face, tears rushed out of his eyes, and he was sobbing, unable to speak a word clearly.
What did the elder brother see?
Zhu Yuanhao climbed up the stone using his hands and feet without saying a word.
In the howling snow, he saw a black cloud covering the Zhu family's ancestral grave.
The shape of the black cloud is really just as the second brother said -
It's a birdcage! ! !
……
Division of Soldiers and Horses.
Zhu Qing strode in: "Third Master, the three brothers of the Zhu family have entered the city."
Xie Zhifei lay on the desk for two hours, with several sleep marks on his face.
He rubbed his face and said hoarsely: "Prepare breakfast, prepare hot water, and go wake them up."
Zhu Qing: "Will you follow me?"
"I'll follow you, you stay here."
Xie Zhifei raised his face and said, "As soon as there is news about the man named Tai Wei, come over and report the news."
"Master, don't worry."
Zhu Qing turned around and walked to the courtyard. A guard ran up to him and whispered a few words.
After Zhu Qing heard this, he hurried back and said, "Sir, His Highness the Grand Sun sent someone to ask if there is any progress in the Zhu family's affairs?"
Xie Zhifei thought for a while: "Tell him, there is not yet, but as long as we find Taiwei, there will be."
"Yes!"
After sleeping in the "doghouse", everyone feels alive.
No one dared to waste time. Even Mr. Pei, who loved to talk the most, kept his mouth shut obediently while eating breakfast.
Half an hour later, Yan Sanhe and his party returned to Zhu Mansion.
The old manager held an umbrella and waited at the gate of Zhufujiao. When he saw the carriage approaching, he rushed to greet it, "Miss Yan, the three gentlemen are in my wife's yard."
Yan Sanhe: "In the past or now?"
Old manager: "In the past."
There's something wrong with that yard.
After Yan Sanhe made a judgment in his mind, he immediately said: "Let's go and see together."
The old manager led the people straight to Mao's yard.
From a distance, Yan Sanhe saw the three masters of Zhu Mansion holding compasses in their hands and doing something busy outside the yard in the snow.
Seeing someone coming, Mr. Zhu threw down the things in his hands and trotted over.
"Miss Yan, you go and sit in the main room first, we have time for a cup of tea."
Yan Sanhe looked at his embarrassment and raised his eyebrows: "Found it?"
Mr. Zhu's eyes dimmed and he nodded.
When everyone heard that he had been found, the expressions on their faces instantly felt like they had been given a shot of blood.
Li Buyan and little Mr. Pei could not sit still. One followed Mr. Zhu and the other followed Mr. Zhu to see what they were doing outside the yard.
Xie Zhifei also wanted to go see it, but his body couldn't bear it, so he had to go inside and sit quietly.
Yan Sanhe turned around and looked at the old manager, "How is your wife now?"
"It's the same as usual. I fall asleep most of the time. Occasionally I wake up and cry and complain that my body hurts."
The old manager turned his back and wiped away his tears: "Yesterday, the eldest lady, the third lady and the two grandmothers took turns keeping watch all night."
Sixteen hours and ten are left.
Yan Sanhe thought about it in his mind and said, "Go and call the eldest lady secretly."
"Yes!"
"Wait."
"Miss Yan, do you have any other instructions?"
"You can come to the main room and listen later."
The boss's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)