Chapter 593
8 Doors
Chapter 593 Eight Doors
It's said to be a cup of tea, but it's really just a cup of tea.
Soon, everyone gathered in the main room.
Yan Sanhe saw that the clothes and soap boots of the three masters of the Zhu family were soaked, "Hurry back and change your clothes before we come back. We won't waste too much time."
The three brothers of the Zhu family were all surprised.
It was very common to hear this from the eldest sister, but it was rare to hear it from Miss Yan.
Zhu Yuanmo was moved in his heart and said hurriedly: "Miss Yan, wait a moment, we will come as soon as we go."
The three of them left and came in a hurry.
Zhu Yuanhao, who was the last one to enter, walked into the main room, turned around and closed the door.
The room instantly became dark.
The manager hurriedly lit the candle and served hot tea to the three gentlemen.
Zhu Yuanmo took the hot tea, not caring about how hot it was, drank it in a few sips, and then placed the tea cup heavily on the table.
"He set up an eight-door array over the Yin Mansion, and cast spells on the open door, the closed door, the living door, the injured door, the Du door, the Jing door, the frightening door and the death door."
The first words Zhu Yuanmo spoke shocked everyone.
He refers to Mr. Zhu.
There are three sons and three daughters in the Zhu family. Except for the second young lady, the rest of them all talk about "Dad, Dad, Dad" and talk about Mr. Zhu.
Now that Zhu Yuanmo uses "he" as a title, it seems that he is really disappointed.
Yan Sanhe: "What is the Eight Gate Formation?"
"This is too long to say."
Zhu Yuanmo: "To put it simply, it is a Feng Shui bureau. Each door has a variable, and eight doors are nested one above the other. The main purpose of this Feng Shui bureau is to trap the people in the door."
Yan Sanhe roughly understood, "Who is in the door?"
"My mother."
Zhu Yuanmo: "There used to be an eight-door formation in this courtyard. Each door used my mother's blood, nails and hair, as well as her birth date as the formation eye."
Zhu Yuanmo reached into his arms and took out a wrapped handkerchief.
The veil was placed on the table and unfolded.
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a piece of incense ash the size of a small fingernail placed in the handkerchief.
Yan Sanhe's eyebrows twitched: "Found it in this house?"
Zhu Yuanmo couldn't hide the hatred on his face.
"After learning about the Eight Gate Formation, we used my mother's birthday and horoscope to locate the eight gates. These were all scratched out in the eyes of the Eight Gate Formation."
Yan Sanhe: "Where is the formation eye?"
Zhu Yuanmo pointed to the ground with his hand.
Is there an eye formation underground?
Everyone just felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of their feet, all the way to Tianling Gai.
My mother, no wonder Zhu Xuanjiu never wanted to spend the night in this yard.
The real reason turns out to be here!
"so."
Yan Sanhe's voice had a rare tremor.
"When he renovated this house, not only to cover up his scandal, but also to set up this formation secretly?"
Zhu Yuanmo gritted his teeth: "It should be."
Not only Yan Sanhe was shocked, everyone in the room was stunned.
After Zhu Xuanjiu became the head of the family, the yard began to be repaired.
In other words, my wife has lived in this courtyard for many years!
Yan Sanhe took a deep breath, "How did he do it, so that no one could notice the formation, and no one could notice it?"
"Miss Yan, because this courtyard is not the main formation of the Feng Shui Bureau."
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhao slowly answered, "The main formation is at the other end of the ancestral graves. This is just a small formation in the main formation, and it plays a very small role."
"No..." Yan Sanhe: "...you went to the graves during the Qingming Festival and burned paper in the middle of July, and you didn't notice it?"
Zhu Yuanzhao glanced at his elder brother's expression and said bravely: "Miss Yan, in addition to blocking the backlash and divine punishment for him, this formation actually has another effect."
"What is it?"
"To protect the children and grandchildren of the Zhu family."
Zhu Yuanzhao pointed to his eldest brother and third brother: "We are all from the Zhu family. We have been protected by the Eight Gate Formation for more than ten years, so we can't notice it at all."
"in other words……"
Yan Sanhe's voice was cold: "Zhu Xuanjiu sacrificed one person from the Mao family to maintain the peace and prosperity of everyone in your Zhu family?"
Zhu Yuanzhao gritted his teeth and bit out from between his teeth: "Yeah!"
Are they still human?
Li Buyan was instantly furious.
Mrs. Mao married into the Zhu family, gave birth to his children, managed the inner house, and worked hard for decades. In the end, in Zhu Xuanjiu's heart, she was not even a member of the Zhu family, but just a tool to ward off disasters?
Yan Sanhe glanced over at him, Li Buyan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to suppress his anger.
Zhu Yuanmo glanced at Li Buyan faintly, "This is only underground, there are also things above ground."
"Is there anything else on the ground?" Li Buyan asked fearfully.
Zhu Yuanmo nodded, "There are also eight gates on the ground, which is also an eight-gate formation. Except for the Death Gate, there is a dandelion planted on each gate, seven in total."
Little Mr. Pei just took a sip of hot tea to calm down his shock and asked quickly: "Brother Zhu, what do you say about dandelions?"
Zhu Yuanmo did not answer, but glanced at Zhu Yuanhao.
Zhu Yuanhao opened the door and walked out. When he came in again, he had a few more grasses in his hands.
He threw the grass angrily to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were focused on these grasses.
Yan Sanhe saw something was wrong at a glance, "The leaves of this dandelion look like needles!"
"It's the needle."
Zhu Yuanmo's face was pale, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. "Every needle, every day, every month, every year is piercing the owner of this yard."
Yan Sanhe gasped in shock: "What will happen?"
"When she was alive, my mother was a fish in his net and a bird in a cage, letting him slaughter her. She would never escape from his grasp in this life; after her death, my mother would have to go to eighteen levels of hell for him."
Zhu Yuanmo's eyes slowly turned red, "In Feng Shui, this is called the Seven Killing Formation."
The Eight Gate Formation is surrounded by the Seven Killing Formation?
There were gasps one after another in the room, and the air instantly condensed into stinging ice.
Everyone felt that the blood all over their bodies was cold.
It is said that a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days. How cruel does it take to do such a heartless thing to the person next to you?
"This is also the reason why my mother is getting older and older, because all her essence, blood and energy have been used up day after day, year after year."
Zhu Yuanmo finally shed tears, "Originally...originally...she should have had 30 years to live."
30 years missing?
My mother.
Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other in fear, and both had the urge to run out of Zhu's house.
Yan Sanhe said in a trembling voice: "Is this the real reason why my wife still has ten hours left?"
Zhu Yuanmo: "Yes!"
Yan Sanhe: "It doesn't have much to do with the inner demon?"
"Even if there were no inner demons, my mother would not live for more than half a year after his death. She is exhausted, everything is exhausted."
Zhu Yuanmo slowly closed his eyes, with strong hatred ready to come out on his face.
"Miss Yan, you are right, the person he hates is my mother!"
eight gate array;
Seven Killing Formation;
This is no longer disgust, this is seeking "life" and killing one's life.
Mao met him for the first time when she was 12 years old, and they fell in love. The couple slept together for more than 30 years, but in the end they ended up like this.
The wolf covered in human skin slowly revealed his true face, which shocked everyone to the point of being dumbfounded.
So fucking scary.
(End of this chapter)
It's said to be a cup of tea, but it's really just a cup of tea.
Soon, everyone gathered in the main room.
Yan Sanhe saw that the clothes and soap boots of the three masters of the Zhu family were soaked, "Hurry back and change your clothes before we come back. We won't waste too much time."
The three brothers of the Zhu family were all surprised.
It was very common to hear this from the eldest sister, but it was rare to hear it from Miss Yan.
Zhu Yuanmo was moved in his heart and said hurriedly: "Miss Yan, wait a moment, we will come as soon as we go."
The three of them left and came in a hurry.
Zhu Yuanhao, who was the last one to enter, walked into the main room, turned around and closed the door.
The room instantly became dark.
The manager hurriedly lit the candle and served hot tea to the three gentlemen.
Zhu Yuanmo took the hot tea, not caring about how hot it was, drank it in a few sips, and then placed the tea cup heavily on the table.
"He set up an eight-door array over the Yin Mansion, and cast spells on the open door, the closed door, the living door, the injured door, the Du door, the Jing door, the frightening door and the death door."
The first words Zhu Yuanmo spoke shocked everyone.
He refers to Mr. Zhu.
There are three sons and three daughters in the Zhu family. Except for the second young lady, the rest of them all talk about "Dad, Dad, Dad" and talk about Mr. Zhu.
Now that Zhu Yuanmo uses "he" as a title, it seems that he is really disappointed.
Yan Sanhe: "What is the Eight Gate Formation?"
"This is too long to say."
Zhu Yuanmo: "To put it simply, it is a Feng Shui bureau. Each door has a variable, and eight doors are nested one above the other. The main purpose of this Feng Shui bureau is to trap the people in the door."
Yan Sanhe roughly understood, "Who is in the door?"
"My mother."
Zhu Yuanmo: "There used to be an eight-door formation in this courtyard. Each door used my mother's blood, nails and hair, as well as her birth date as the formation eye."
Zhu Yuanmo reached into his arms and took out a wrapped handkerchief.
The veil was placed on the table and unfolded.
Everyone turned to look.
I saw a piece of incense ash the size of a small fingernail placed in the handkerchief.
Yan Sanhe's eyebrows twitched: "Found it in this house?"
Zhu Yuanmo couldn't hide the hatred on his face.
"After learning about the Eight Gate Formation, we used my mother's birthday and horoscope to locate the eight gates. These were all scratched out in the eyes of the Eight Gate Formation."
Yan Sanhe: "Where is the formation eye?"
Zhu Yuanmo pointed to the ground with his hand.
Is there an eye formation underground?
Everyone just felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of their feet, all the way to Tianling Gai.
My mother, no wonder Zhu Xuanjiu never wanted to spend the night in this yard.
The real reason turns out to be here!
"so."
Yan Sanhe's voice had a rare tremor.
"When he renovated this house, not only to cover up his scandal, but also to set up this formation secretly?"
Zhu Yuanmo gritted his teeth: "It should be."
Not only Yan Sanhe was shocked, everyone in the room was stunned.
After Zhu Xuanjiu became the head of the family, the yard began to be repaired.
In other words, my wife has lived in this courtyard for many years!
Yan Sanhe took a deep breath, "How did he do it, so that no one could notice the formation, and no one could notice it?"
"Miss Yan, because this courtyard is not the main formation of the Feng Shui Bureau."
At this time, Zhu Yuanzhao slowly answered, "The main formation is at the other end of the ancestral graves. This is just a small formation in the main formation, and it plays a very small role."
"No..." Yan Sanhe: "...you went to the graves during the Qingming Festival and burned paper in the middle of July, and you didn't notice it?"
Zhu Yuanzhao glanced at his elder brother's expression and said bravely: "Miss Yan, in addition to blocking the backlash and divine punishment for him, this formation actually has another effect."
"What is it?"
"To protect the children and grandchildren of the Zhu family."
Zhu Yuanzhao pointed to his eldest brother and third brother: "We are all from the Zhu family. We have been protected by the Eight Gate Formation for more than ten years, so we can't notice it at all."
"in other words……"
Yan Sanhe's voice was cold: "Zhu Xuanjiu sacrificed one person from the Mao family to maintain the peace and prosperity of everyone in your Zhu family?"
Zhu Yuanzhao gritted his teeth and bit out from between his teeth: "Yeah!"
Are they still human?
Li Buyan was instantly furious.
Mrs. Mao married into the Zhu family, gave birth to his children, managed the inner house, and worked hard for decades. In the end, in Zhu Xuanjiu's heart, she was not even a member of the Zhu family, but just a tool to ward off disasters?
Yan Sanhe glanced over at him, Li Buyan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to suppress his anger.
Zhu Yuanmo glanced at Li Buyan faintly, "This is only underground, there are also things above ground."
"Is there anything else on the ground?" Li Buyan asked fearfully.
Zhu Yuanmo nodded, "There are also eight gates on the ground, which is also an eight-gate formation. Except for the Death Gate, there is a dandelion planted on each gate, seven in total."
Little Mr. Pei just took a sip of hot tea to calm down his shock and asked quickly: "Brother Zhu, what do you say about dandelions?"
Zhu Yuanmo did not answer, but glanced at Zhu Yuanhao.
Zhu Yuanhao opened the door and walked out. When he came in again, he had a few more grasses in his hands.
He threw the grass angrily to the ground.
Everyone's eyes were focused on these grasses.
Yan Sanhe saw something was wrong at a glance, "The leaves of this dandelion look like needles!"
"It's the needle."
Zhu Yuanmo's face was pale, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. "Every needle, every day, every month, every year is piercing the owner of this yard."
Yan Sanhe gasped in shock: "What will happen?"
"When she was alive, my mother was a fish in his net and a bird in a cage, letting him slaughter her. She would never escape from his grasp in this life; after her death, my mother would have to go to eighteen levels of hell for him."
Zhu Yuanmo's eyes slowly turned red, "In Feng Shui, this is called the Seven Killing Formation."
The Eight Gate Formation is surrounded by the Seven Killing Formation?
There were gasps one after another in the room, and the air instantly condensed into stinging ice.
Everyone felt that the blood all over their bodies was cold.
It is said that a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days. How cruel does it take to do such a heartless thing to the person next to you?
"This is also the reason why my mother is getting older and older, because all her essence, blood and energy have been used up day after day, year after year."
Zhu Yuanmo finally shed tears, "Originally...originally...she should have had 30 years to live."
30 years missing?
My mother.
Xie Zhifei and Pei Xiao looked at each other in fear, and both had the urge to run out of Zhu's house.
Yan Sanhe said in a trembling voice: "Is this the real reason why my wife still has ten hours left?"
Zhu Yuanmo: "Yes!"
Yan Sanhe: "It doesn't have much to do with the inner demon?"
"Even if there were no inner demons, my mother would not live for more than half a year after his death. She is exhausted, everything is exhausted."
Zhu Yuanmo slowly closed his eyes, with strong hatred ready to come out on his face.
"Miss Yan, you are right, the person he hates is my mother!"
eight gate array;
Seven Killing Formation;
This is no longer disgust, this is seeking "life" and killing one's life.
Mao met him for the first time when she was 12 years old, and they fell in love. The couple slept together for more than 30 years, but in the end they ended up like this.
The wolf covered in human skin slowly revealed his true face, which shocked everyone to the point of being dumbfounded.
So fucking scary.
(End of this chapter)