Lao Tzu is Hades

Jiang Feng didn't speak again, and he was meditating there.

Wu Qixian said: "Mr. Jiang, things are really not what you think! My brother was born seriously ill and couldn't have children, so he wanted me to help him and save a joss stick; this was decided together after our family discussed it. I'm not the kind of person you think."

Jiang Feng said, "These have nothing to do with me, whoever you are, it has nothing to do with me. I just take people's money and help them eliminate disasters."

"Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters..."

Wu Qixian muttered a few words, and instantly became acquainted, and quickly asked the secretary to call in the finances and transferred one million to Jiang Feng on the spot!

After confirming that the account was received, Jiang Feng was satisfied and said: "Where is your sister-in-law's grave buried? This matter needs to be dealt with from the root cause, otherwise it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause!"

Wu Qixian said, "To the north of Beihe Cemetery, there is a wasteland, right there."

Jiang Feng said: "Can you be more specific?"

Wu Qixian said, "Walk five hundred meters north of the cemetery, and you are almost there."

Jiang Feng secretly took note of it, and wondered: "Why is your sister-in-law buried there?"

Wu Qixian said, "My brother was also buried there. It was a piece of land that my father bought when he was alive. He planned to build a new factory. Later, when his old man passed away, the matter was put on hold. Moreover, Feng Shui said, there is A geomantic treasure land, especially suitable for burials, so just..."

"Okay!" Jiang Feng looked at the time, it was almost twelve noon, and said, "Let's go to the graveyard and have a look now!"

"Huh?" Wu Qixian said, obviously afraid, "I want to go too?"

Jiang Feng said: "You don't have to go, I'm afraid you don't worry, saying I lied to you for money. If you look at it with your own eyes, isn't it more secure in your heart!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Wu Qixian said, "Mr. Jiang, go by yourself. I am absolutely assured of you!"

"That's OK!" Jiang Feng looked at Hu Zhihong and said, "Let's go now!"

Hu Zhihong also got a commission here at Wu Qixian, but he couldn't push it naturally.

Wu Qixian kept the two for dinner, but Jiang Feng refused.

Jiang Feng doesn't have a good impression of this person. You can make money, but you can eat.

...

Leaving the factory, the two ate two bowls of ramen nearby, bought two shovels and two hammers, and drove towards Beihe Cemetery.

On the way, Hu Zhihong looked back at the shovel and hammer, and said, "Brother, are we going to dig a grave?"

Jiang Feng said: "What is certain is that Wu Qixian's corpse must have a problem. As for whether to dig a grave or not, wait for a place to look at it. Be prepared!"

Walking along the western wall of the cemetery all the way north, there was no way near the northern wall.

There is a dense pine forest in front of me.

At this time, it is the season of warm spring flowers, the pine forest is prosperous, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, full of colors.

But because it is close to the cemetery, although the scenery is good, there are not half of the tourists nearby.

Too bad.

Hu Zhihong stopped the car, and Jiang Feng took a shovel and hammer into the pine forest.

Going north for about five hundred meters, sure enough, there are three graves in front of them.

The one on the left belongs to Wu Qixian's father, and the two on the right, one belongs to his brother and the other belongs to his sister-in-law.

The tomb was built like a small house, with a few wreaths lying on it, covered with cement, and a tombstone in front.

A photo of a young woman was posted on the tombstone and the five words "Tomb of Li Yueyi" were written.

Li Yueyi in the photo is very young, kind-looking, especially her eyes are divine, as if she can speak.

Hu Zhihong glanced at it and smiled: "His sister-in-law looks pretty!"

Jiang Feng said: "Why, are you tempted?"

"I am moved by Mao's heart!" Hu Zhihong said, "I just said that casually, I can't praise you for being beautiful!"

Jiang Feng walked around the tomb a few times, but couldn't see the problem, so he said, "Go to work!"

"What...what work?" Hu Zhihong was a little scared.

Jiang Feng said: "Dig a grave! You can make a million for me!"

This list was led by Hu Zhihong, and he also took tens of thousands of dollars from Wu Qixian, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and dry it.

...

If Jiang Feng used his force, he could easily break the grave.

However, if it is strong, it will alarm the corpse inside and make it guarded.

And with this most primitive method, you will not be alerted by the other party.

At the moment, the two smashed the entire tomb with hammers and moved the larger stones aside; when they were almost done, they switched to shovels and shovelled gravel and dirt aside.

After doing this for more than an hour, Li Yueyi's grave was razed to the ground.

At this time, the sun overhead was very strong, and the sunlight shone through the leaves and fell on the grave, creating a strange white gas.

Hu Zhihong lit a cigarette and curiously said: "Brother Jiang, this tomb is really strange, there is still fog in the daytime!"

Jiang Feng was urinating at the time, turning his back to this side, and said casually: "What fog?"

Hu Zhihong pointed his finger: "See it for yourself!"

"I go!"

Jiang Feng was shocked when he saw this.

He walked to the side of the grave and looked down carefully. Through the soft soil, he saw a white flame glowing with white light inside.

The "fog" in Hu Zhihong's mouth was not fog, but the breath emanating from this white flame.

"No, go!"

Jiang Feng took out a piece of black cloth from Qiankun's bag, covered it up, then pulled Hu Zhihong and turned away.

Hu Zhihong didn't dare to ask more. After getting in the car, he said, "What's the matter? Why come back?"

Jiang Feng had lingering fears and said, "I can't think of the stuff inside it is quite powerful!"

Hu Zhihong said, "Why are you so powerful? What are you afraid of in this broad daylight?"

Jiang Feng said: "It's scary in the daytime!"

...

It turned out that Jiang Feng had learned about a kind of ghost in "Pangmen Descending Ghost Record", called "Fireworks in the Day".

This is not the name of a ghost, but a kind.

Daylight fireworks can absorb the energy of the sun, the energy of the moon, and even the energy of a flashlight!

In short, all luminous objects can be absorbed by him and increase cultivation.

In places with light, especially during the day, daytime fireworks will greatly increase your power!

Think about it, too, leaning on a sun, that energy is absolutely terrifying!

Although Jiang Feng has the power of the moon and stars, compared with the brilliance of the sun, it can only be insignificant!

Hu Zhihong was dumbfounded after hearing this, and said, "What should I do?"

Jiang Feng said: "Let's do this first, wait until later, after the sun goes down and before the moon rises, then do it!"

Jiang Feng didn't want to delay either, because he had an appointment with Qi Muyao at night.

But this is the situation here, I can only go back a while late, after all, this list is one million!

...

The two waited and waited boredly in the car, and finally, at about six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was completely down.

The moon in the east has a faint shadow, but it hasn't fully risen yet.

Jiang Feng threw the cigarette butt away, twisted it hard on the soles of his feet, and said, "Go!"

In the pine forest, it was pitch black.

Although the sun has just set, but the top of the head is full of dense leaves, covering the sky.

Jiang Feng prepared magical instruments and talisman in the Qiankun bag, and said to Hu Zhihong: "You lift the black cloth!"

"Oh!"

Hu Zhihong obeyed Jiang Feng's words and stooped to grab a corner of the black cloth.

After opening, Hu Zhihong suddenly said "Huh", seemingly surprised.

Jiang Feng said: "What's wrong?"

Hu Zhihong said: "Look! When we left in the afternoon, the cemetery was still very flat. Why is there an extra hole now?"

Jiang Feng approached and saw that, as expected, a head-sized hole was exposed where the tombstone was originally erected, and the inside was pitch black.

Jiang Feng frowned secretly and said, "Isn't it letting the fireworks in the day run away?"

Hu Zhihong lit a cigarette and said, "What can I do?"

Wow!

The lighter was lit, and a faint flame appeared.

Almost at the same time, a long arm stretched out from the hole and snatched Hu Zhihong's lighter together with the cigarette.

At that time, Hu Zhihong was lowering his head and igniting, only to feel a flash in front of him, without noticing what was happening.

He thought it was Jiang Feng who took away his lighter and cigarettes, so he took out another one, held it on his mouth, and said, "Brother Jiang, give me the lighter!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't take it!"

Hu Zhihong was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Who got it?"

Jiang Feng pointed towards the hole in the grave and said, "She!"