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One hundred and twentieth chapters [the technique of looking at the breath]

"Why are you here?"

After Li Mubai opened the door, the tired look on his face shone and stared at the people in front of him with some surprise.

"Hehe, why do you say that, some people just don't worry about you coming alone, afraid of you... Bah, what a crow's mouth, good luck, good luck!"

A cheerful voice came over, and the person who spoke was Lu Fei. Su Ming, who was slightly thin, stood beside Lu Fei, and there was a boy wearing a white T-shirt, jeans and a baseball cap next to him. While Lu Fei was saying this, he stared at Bai Han with a smile.

"Su Ming, you are here, and Bai Han."

Li Mubai pointed at the two of them and asked.

"If I don't come, how can they know to come?"

Su Ming rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and spoke.

However, Bai Han walked straight forward without saying a word, then looked at Li Mubai, snorted coldly, then walked around him, lay on the big bed, and began to sleep. This behavior was quite in line with his personality.

“How long have you been here?”

Li Mubai looked at Lu Fei who was holding Xiao Jingjing and playing, and asked.

"It's been an hour. They said you're very tired these two days and are resting, so we haven't disturbed you."

Lu Fei grinned and continued to tease Xiao Jingjing.

"Since you come, you will be at ease. Have you finished Su Ming's medicine on time?"

Li Mubai's eyes turned and stared at Su Ming, who was quite worried.

"I've eaten it, I really eat it, otherwise I won't come either. But now I'm a little thinner and recovered after a few days. I haven't been here for a long time, so I thought the car couldn't drive in."

Su Ming touched his head and said softly.

"The road was repaired two years ago. You can rest well now. Lu Fei goes down to help me."

Li Mubai patted Su Ming on the shoulder, and then pointed at Lu Fei. Lu Fei was a disciple of the White Tiger Family. He was very strong and could ask him to help him do something, because someone in this village had passed away and they all had to be a temple, and some juniors had to circle around. Su Ming was frightened in the mirror world. His body was now losing energy and was slowly recovering. In this situation, it really shouldn't have happened.

When he went down, he happened to encounter a corpse trapped into the coffin. Several older men carried the remains of their clothes to the wooden coffin in the main hall. He picked up the sleeping lamp at the end of the bed, carefully protected it and walked out. Unexpectedly, before he could walk a few steps, someone tripped me up. The center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell forward, and the sleeping lamp in his hand flew away.

A figure flashed by, and it was Lu Fei. Lu Fei quickly put down Xiao Jingjing, rushed out with a quick look, and with a point of finger, he actually caught the slept with the shattered lamp. Li Mubai slapped the ground with one hand, and with the help of this force, he ejected it, staring at the person who tripped him angrily.

This person is not someone else, but Huang Miaomiao. Huang Miaomiao looked at Li Mubai with pride. There was also a strong man with a height of 1.8 meters tall next to him. The man stared at Li Mubai with a ferocious look, and this man was Huang Miaomiao's husband.

"What are you going to do?"

Li Mubai suppressed his anger and asked coldly.

He was tolerant of everything, but the other party was still unforgivable, which made Li Mubai feel angry.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally stretched out my feet."

Huang Miaomiao covered her mouth and laughed softly, then ignored Li Mubai, winked at the tall man, stepped on high heels, and walked out of the room with her thin buttocks.

"Boy, please be careful, it's best to disappear in front of Miaomiao's eyes, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

The man clenched his fists, and suddenly a "smack" of his bones sounded one after another.

The man had a square and big face, his eyes were introverted, and there was a sense of evil spirit on his face. This evil spirit was not a ghostly spirit, but a kind of aura formed by himself.

"You're welcome, why are you so rude? Do you want to beat him up?"

Lu Fei approached with the sleeping lamp with one hand, grinned and looked at the tall and strong man, and said disregardlessly.

"Blow him? Isn't this a cheaper one?"

The man sneered and spoke.

"We are so scared, so afraid of this gorilla."

Lu Fei grinned, then raised his eyebrows at Li Mubai, who couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder, and the two walked out of the door together.

After hearing Lu Fei's words, the man was shocked and angry and took out his cell phone and called:

"Hey, uncle, do you still lack people to nourish the Gu where you raise the Gu? I have two here. Whenever you have time, come here."

After chatting for a few words, the man hung up the phone, stared at the place where Li Mubai and the others disappeared with a sinister face, and suddenly smiled strangely.

There were many people coming that day, and they couldn't stay in the spirit shed, and then the spirit shed began to expand.

Lu Fei was very interested in these things, while Bai Han was sleeping all the time. Su Ming rested for a while and got down. He still knew the people in his uncle's family. After all, when his father and Liu Qing got married, all the relatives here had been there.

In the evening, several people were chatting in a corner of the monastery, and suddenly, a man ran in from outside in a hurry.

"Where is Mr. Zhou, where is Mr. Zhou?"

Li Mubai also knew this person, named Erzhuzi, who was only 28 years old and is still a bachelor. He usually asked him to help with weddings and weddings in the village, and he also did some work of carrying coffins.

"Zhuzi, what's wrong? Seeing that you are so anxious, may you find a wife?"

A villager asked with a smile.

"No, something happened in the tomb."

Erzhuzi lowered his voice and spoke in fear.

"Don't panic, tell me what's going on."

The man named Mr. Zhou came out from inside. This gentleman invited the gentleman to be a dojo, and he looked very good. It is said that he had learned some Feng Shui and geomantic techniques. He was about fifty or sixty years old, with thin body, high cheekbones, and very tough. He was actually wearing a blue shirt in this era, but his eyes were a little gloomy and a stiff expression on his face. As soon as he came out, he heard Erzhuzi's hurried screams, and immediately stopped his chaotic screams.

"Mr. Zhou, something happened to the tomb you chose!"

Erzhuzi slapped his head and lowered his voice. Because he was very close to where Li Mubai and the others were, they heard it in a real way.

Then Mr. Zhou attached his ear next to the second pillar, and his face was solemn, and his originally serious face turned completely gloomy.

"Don't stretch it out, bring some things to me up the mountain."

Mr. Zhou stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers on his knuckles a few times, turned his head to look at the back mountain in the distance, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, pondered for a long time before speaking.

"It's interesting, you can actually know the technique of looking at the Qi!"

Bai Han, who had been silent, pressed the edge of the hat and spoke in a low voice.

"The art of looking at Qi? This is a spell? Huh? It seems wrong. It seems to be mentioned in the ghost hunting notes, let me take a look."

After hearing this, Li Mubai was slightly stunned and immediately wanted to take out the notes from his backpack to check it.

"You don't have to check it out, I know."

Bai Han reached out and pressed Li Mubai's arm. Li Mubai felt that Bai Han's palm was cold and there was no warmth. He shivered in his heart. He suddenly remembered his mother's warning, don't get too close to this person.

However, Bai Han did not notice the strange color on Li Mubai's face, but explained lightly:

"Looking Qi is a kind of Feng Shui Geometry. Ordinary people can also learn it. Usually, the pupils aim at the distance of the target, which is where you want to see, and then squint your eyelids and seem to look rather than look. Over time, you can naturally see a rising, thin, gentle, and ethereal mist. This is the environmental aura of nature. Those who are proficient in Geometry call it "dream."

"The beginning is vague, vague, vague, tangible, and tangible, looking at the tangible, looking at the distance, and looking at the nearest, looking at the protruding sideways, looking at the blur, looking at the distance, and looking at the right side, looking at it as if there is, and looking at it as if there is nothing. The key point is to first look at the distance of the target, and then slowly move to the background of the target, and look at it casually, as if it is sleeping but not sleeping, and the thoughts stay in the distance and its background, as if there is a vague mood that is about to float and you can only see the earth's energy."

"So amazing? Then can we all contact each other?"

Lu Fei grinned.

"Of course, when practicing normally, you can look at the steam when boiling water, narrow your eyes into a line, and the key points are the same as you said before."

Bai Han said coldly.

In spring, the three yangs are prosperous, and when the yang energy rises, the bright moon at night and the yin energy is steaming, which is a good time to look for the energy. Therefore, many people with certain basic Feng Shui and geomantic techniques will choose to be in spring. Of course, winter is the best when they start learning, because the temperature is cold in winter, and these steams can be clearly seen when boiling water. The earth has five colors, and the golden purple energy is a good energy, which is a prosperous energy; the black color is a place where the yin energy is extremely strong, and it is easy to possess impurities, and both Ding and wealth are defeated; white is like mist, which is a sign of yin evil, which is a sign of funeral, which is a great disaster; red means a blood disaster; the blue and black evil spirits attack, and involve the prison officials, and the loss of money and injuries are close to each other.

"It seems that Mr. Zhou is a scholar of Feng Shui and geomancy. I don't know what tomb he chose for your uncle. But seeing this man is so panicked, it must be that something happened to the tomb. Let's go over and take a look?"

After Bai Han looked at Mr. Zhou and Erzhuzi taking some tools, he stuck out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and opened his mouth coldly.
Chapter completed!
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