Gu Ye brought his family to the pig farm. The Liu brothers had already started digging the flagpole. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, each household visited relatives, and no one came to help. The two brothers were angry. The ground was frozen strong in winter. The two brothers were sweating profusely and knocked down the flagpole in more than ten minutes.

"I'll go down and take a look."

Gu Ye wanted to get off the car, but Gu Yang tidied up his clothes and wanted to follow him. Gu Ye looked helplessly at his second brother who was still elegant and elegant in driving on the dirt road in the countryside, "You shouldn't get down to join in the fun, stay in the car."

Gu Lin opened the car door with a smile, "I just took a look, I finally took a vacation."

Gu Ye rolled his eyes and said, "I'll ask you to help you get down the dirt pit later, don't dislike me."

Gu Lin smiled, and his expression was obvious: If you think too much, I won’t help you.

Gu Ye sighed, why didn't there be a brave woman standing up and taking this monster?

Two uncles had already dug out a pit on the ground. After Gu Ye came over, Liu Sheng said, "There is indeed something under the flagpole. We buried it, nothing else."

It was a blue and white porcelain vase with the mouth facing inside.

Gu Ye squatted down and looked, "Is this what the master asked you to bury?"

"Yes, the old man in the village also said, "It's nothing wrong. This is called a Feng Shui bottle, a money-sucking person." Liu Sheng asked with an ugly face: "Is there a problem?"

Gu Ye curled his lips, "There is indeed a Feng Shui bottle in Feng Shui, but there are rules. The bottle mouth needs to face outwards, and what is absorbed is the wealth outside. Your bottle mouth faces at home is to bring all the wealth at home, and this is not only a Feng Shui bottle."

Gu Ye took the shovel from Liu Long's hand, slapped the vase, and with a bang, the vase broke into several pieces. In the belly of the bottle, many ghosts drew runes like talismans. Gu Ye had a cold face and put the vase together. Although he didn't match it all, he also recognized what it was, "Soul-sucking?"

Gu Ye frowned, "Can I go to your house to see it? The tablet is still at home?"

"Yes! The custom here is to send the gods to the evening of the second day of the lunar month, and now they are all placed at home."

Gu Ye had a calm face and had a bad premonition in his heart, "Go and have a look."

After arriving at the home of the boss of the Liu family, Gu Ye expected that these new souls would not be reincarnated in such a short time. Now they only see evil spirits entangled in the rankings, but there is no trace of ghost spirit. In other words, the soul was detained in some place.

Gu Ye turned cold and said, "Give me their birth date, close the door, and pull the curtains."

The two brothers of the Liu family did as they said. Soon, Gu Ye drew a magic circle on the ground, took down Liu Sheng’s wife’s tablet, and drew a few more talismans.

Gu Yang was a little scared when he saw this formation and asked carefully: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Gu Ye pushed him away with disgust, "Go away, your yang energy is too strong, which will affect my soul-suming."

Gu Yang was so scared that he ran back, "Second brother, let's go, this is not fun at all."

Gu Ye turned around and glared at his younger brother. Gu Yang immediately hid behind his second brother. Gu Lin looked very interested and looked at him with relish.

At this time, the door of a half-old home in Zao Village was closed and locked outside, and it seemed that there was no one at home.

However, the door of the main room was a false cover. Through the crack of the door, you can see that there were more than a dozen clay figures on a table of Eight Immortals. The clay figures were painted with runes, red lines were tied to them, and they all squatted on the table. In each five groups, the five people worked together, carrying a golden coffin on their shoulders.

The name was also written on the coffin with a red cinnabar pen, which looked strange and unusual.

A man in his forties had round eyes and bulging outwards, and his eyes were slightly red. The typical snake eyes in physiognomy were definitely not good people. He was wearing a Taoist robe and was sitting at the table and was pressing clay figures. This person was what the Liu brothers called Banxian. Everyone in the village called him Ge Banxian. There was a stove beside him, a small grill on the stove, and a clay figure was drying.

With such a simple technique, the clay man made was also very clumsy, but the magical thing was that the clay man did not fall down. He put the clay man in his hand on the grill, and Ge Banxian picked up the brush, dipped it in a red color, and applied a layer of it on the clay man. The pigments were absorbed by the clay man in the blink of an eye, and soon a layer of blood appeared on the clay man. This layer of pigments turned out to be blood!

Taking the dried clay man off, Ge Banxian picked up the small bottle beside him and looked at it. A greedy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's still two people who can do three sets."

He opened the bottle cap and a transparent soul floated out from it. Ge Banxian drew a circle of the blood-stained brush in his hand. He raised the tip of the pen and tied the ghost and pulled it to his side. The ghost was only in his forties, wearing an underworld suit and struggling wildly. If Liu Long saw it, he would definitely be crazy, because this was his wife who had just been dead for two months, and it had not passed a hundred days.

Ge Banxian strongly stuffed Liu Long's wife's soul into the clay man, and then used a blood-stained pen to draw runes on the villain's back, so that no matter how hard the ghosts inside struggled, they could not escape. He placed the villain on the table again, and next to the two groups of villains carrying the coffin, three more villains were kneeling there. As Ge Banxian said, two villains were left to make three sets of "Five Ghosts Coffin".

He smiled with satisfaction, "I'm not missing Liu Sheng and Liu Long's souls, so I'll get together."

After doing everything, Ge Banxian picked up the mobile phone on the table and called a person named Boss Ma: "Boss Ma, don't worry, I have prepared the set of Five Ghosts Coffin you want. As long as you invite them back, I promise this year that you will make a fortune! You will see the effect in less than a month."

"The price was announced in advance, five million per set...it's still expensive? Believe me, it's definitely worth the money. You make more money in one business."

"It's absolutely useful. If it weren't for collecting materials, I wouldn't have hid in this small broken village, right? Don't worry... OK, you'll send someone to get it and wait for you."

After making the phone call, Ge Banxian looked at these three sets of "Five Ghost Coffins" greedily, which was 15 million! As long as he sold it, he would have money. After collecting the materials, he would leave this ghost place and spend two years freely in the big city. He would do whatever he wanted, and he would find a few women to find, and he would no longer have to watch these village women live every day!

Just as he was fantasizing about the beautiful scene of returning to the city, a clay man placed on the table made a light sound with a "click". Ge Banxian looked at him in confusion, and his face changed suddenly. In the five ghosts carrying coffin that Boss Ma had been carrying, a clay man actually cracked a crack.

Ge Banxian stood up in shock, walked to the table to check it out, his face suddenly turned cold, and the little ghost inside was gone. It was impossible to break through the shackles he set with the power of the little ghost alone. Ge Banxian immediately realized that other masters were snatching him from ghosts.

He immediately pinched his fingers and calculated where the little ghost had gone. At this time, another "click" sound, and another clay man cracked open. The little ghost was pulled away by an unknown force. Ge Banxian had no time to calculate, so he picked up the blood-stained brush to deepen his imprisonment. At this moment, a golden light was refracted on the clay man. On the pen that rebounded directly, the brush was immediately folded into two sections, and the blood on the tip of the pen stained Ge Banxian's hand.

Ge Banxian's face immediately became solemn, and a little panic flashed in his eyes. Knowing that he had met an opponent, he quickly took out a cloth banner from the drawer to cover all the clay figures. A small clay figure shaking, but it didn't crack. Ge Banxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and this was blocking it.

"Oh~" Gu Ye stood in front of the Soul-Summoning Formation, pinched his fingers and laughed, "I really have some skills, but unfortunately I'm not using it on the right path." Gu Ye smiled, but his eyes became colder and colder. He took out a cinnabar pen from his pocket, and drew a spiritual talisman in the void. With a wave of the pen tip, the spiritual talisman flew to the magic array and slowly pressed down. In the blink of an eye, the formation pattern he had drawn before actually changed.

Everyone present was frightened by this strange scene and their scalp was numb. Although the sun was so big outside, they still felt the yin energy in the room. Gu Ye raised the corner of his mouth, and drew another spiritual talisman, and his fingers curled, "Soul-Retaining Array, Get Up!"

Since you can't call back, just catch it!

Ge Banxian, who lived in the village next door, heard the sound of clay man breaking. Then, a powerful force rushed out of the clay man. The cloth banner he covered was directly knocked out, and there were fragments of clay man on the table.

One thousand five million! It’s gone!

Ge Banxian's eyes turned red in an instant, picked up the cloth banner, and just about to cast a spell, but found that there were already two holes on it, and they were broken by the force inside.

"It's too much!" Ge Banxian cursed with gritted teeth, and took out a bell with a strange red glow from the drawer. "Dare to steal my thirteen souls, and repay your soul first!"

At this time, a ghost hand stretched out from Gu Ye's formation and struggled out of the formation with his teeth and claws. Gu Ye looked at it expressionlessly until the hand was fully extended and he wanted to reach him. He raised the corner of his mouth, lifted the short boots that protected half of his calf, and kicked the hard soles of his shoes hard, "Get out!"

This kick kicked the ghost back!

"Ah!" The Taoist priest screamed, held his head in his hands, and knelt on the ground in pain. The bell lost control and rolled out far away, but there was no sound at all, and it had turned into a dumb bell.

Gu Ye felt the situation of this magic circle and picked up the cinnabar pen with a smile, "If you want to touch my soul, you must be mentally prepared to pay the same price..."

The Soul-Retaining Array emitted another yin wind. Ge Banxian in the village next door suddenly felt that his soul was tied up by something, and pulled the strength in his body out little by little. Ge Banxian wanted to stand up, but his power was pulled away bit by little. He was frightened to find that his consciousness could not even control his body.

After staggering, he fell heavily to the ground, and his body became colder little by little. This feeling of being approaching death made him widen his eyes in fear. At this time, a cold wind blew open the door, and the cold air outside rushed towards him. Ge Banxian could no longer struggle, and his soul left his body uncontrollably and was swept away by the gust of cold wind. In the blink of an eye, he came into a formation.

As soon as he looked up, he saw an extremely delicate and young face, looking at him with a smile.

"Did you want to detain my soul just now?" Gu Ye asked him.

Ge Banxian immediately reacted, and the person who stole all his soul was the young man in front of him. Since he could appear here, it means that his ability was too poor than Gu Ye. His eyes flashed and he immediately shook his head: "It's not me!"

Gu Ye kicked up and said, "Don't you fart, do you think I'm a fool? Tell me! Do you want to condemn my soul?"

Ge Banxian's soul was kicked down and wanted to hide aside. Unfortunately, this formation was like a wall, which made him unable to avoid it. He shook his head in horror, "It's really not me!"

Gu Ye curled his lips, "If you don't admit it, you will be beaten to death. To be honest, I won't beat you."

Seeing Gu Ye lifting his foot again and trying to kick him, the pain of soul trembling was really unbearable, Ge Banxian quickly admitted: "It's me and me! Stop hitting!"

Gu Ye's soles fell heavily on the other person's face, "You want to arrest my soul! If I don't hit you, I will kill you!"

"Stop fighting! Master, please spare your life! I just want to scare you, you snatch my thirteen souls! That's 15 million. You give them back to me. How about we split the money equally? No, there is no need to share it equally. I only have to give you 10 million, how about I just want 5 million?"

The smile on Gu Ye's face gradually faded, "Thirteen, thirteen lives, you really dare to do it."

Ge Banxian quickly argued, "It was not me who caught me, they came to find me by themselves."

Gu Ye was angry and kicked him again, "It's hard to carry the five ghosts coffin? How many have they been sold?"

Ge Banxian covered his face with his arm, "I don't understand what you are saying. You should let me go, otherwise you will be punished by God!"

Gu Ye sneered, too lazy to talk to him about nonsense, took out a small bottle and asked him directly: "Do you like this bottle?"

Ge Banxian felt the familiar ghost energy inside, and shook his head in horror, "I don't like it!"

Gu Ye chuckled and picked him up, "There are the thirteen souls you have harmed, go and talk to them."

The room finally returned to peace, without any gloomy wind or the sound of anyone talking. The person who watched the whole process recovered for several minutes. The Liu brothers asked tremblingly: "The voice just now sounded very familiar. It was the Taoist priest who showed us Feng Shui."

Gu Ye nodded, "He is in this bottle now."

Gu Yang asked in horror: "Brother! Did you kill someone? His soul was captured by you!"

Gu Ye smiled, "Silly boy, a person has three souls and six spirits. I didn't capture all his souls. He is still alive. However, he will not be a normal person in the future. He will be sober and then harm others."

When the two brothers saw the bottle in his hand, their faces turned pale. Liu Long suddenly reacted, "Does my wife also have her? And my brother and my sister-in-law?"

Gu Ye nodded again, "This Taoist priest first used Feng Shui to kill people, then captured their souls, refined them into Five Ghosts Coffin, and sold them to rich people in need. I will put them all in this bottle now and send them to reincarnation at night."

When the two brothers heard this, their eyes turned red and they gritted their teeth and said, "There are so many people who died in my family, and that Taoist priest is the one who did it!"

"I'm going to kill him!"

The two brothers were almost mad and rushed to the door with red eyes. They were stopped by Gu Lin indifferently, "You have decided, if you go and kill him now, you will have to pay your life."

"If you pay for your life, you will get your life. I want to avenge my family!"

Gu Lin dodged in a second, "Go, your whole family dies for him, do you think it's worth it."

Gu Yang quickly advised: "Don't go, you should have children at your age. Do you have the heart to bear it before the children have grown up?"

The Liu brothers stood at the door, and they were not going, and they were not going to go. Thinking about the children at home and the couple left by the third brother, they all hesitated. The two brothers squatted on the ground in a collapse, covering their faces, and the suppressed crying sounded like they were squeezed out of their throats. The two old men, no matter who saw this, would be moved by anyone.

Gu Yang was kind-hearted and stood behind the two of them and advised, "Let's think about it, the living must think about it."

Gu Ye walked behind the two of them and patted them on the shoulders sympathetically. He saw too many such endings. The deceased was gone, and the miserable was in pain. No matter how you persuaded such a thing, you can only leave the wounded to heal you.

"It's better to be able to calm down. Living well is better than anything else. Next, let's change the feng shui of your pig farm."

"What should I do if that murderer?" Liu Long was more tempted than his elder brother. He couldn't breathe, and it was so blocked. "Is my family so idle? Will I take care of it when I call the police? If I tell this, others will think I am a lunatic!"

Gu Ye said slowly: "Of course he will pay the price. What do you think I left his soul for? How could thirteen lives be so easy to make him cheap?"

By the time the Liu brothers finally relieved their emotions, it was already past eleven o'clock. At this time, the yang energy was strong and they went to the pig farm again. Because the flagpole and Feng Shui bottle were destroyed, the evil energy in the sky and the sun were shining, it was no longer so heavy.

"This position is not suitable for business. The T-junction has lost money and evil. If you want to change it, you have to make a big change. But your economic conditions do not allow it." Gu Ye walked around the pig farm and finally came up with a solution, "Move the flagpole to this position, don't be bare, hang the national flag, the red flag is the strongest, strongest, and the strongest, which can shock all evil."

The two brothers thought of what the Taoist priest said, don’t hang the red flag, the red ones will attract evil, and they hated each other again, the Taoist priest started to plot against them so early!

Gu Ye pointed to the open space in the corner of the wall, "Then, build a small temple here, ten square meters is enough, and there is no need to be too high."
To be continued...