Supernatural expert Shen Xu failed in her ascension and woke up to find herself as the fake rich daughter, about to be married (or sold) off by her adoptive mother.
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Chapter 292 The Problem of the Tomb
Xuanqing Sect.
Jiang Yue and Pei Yiyi both have classes today, so she is the only one here.
Jiang Xu had just finished telling a fortune when he heard the sound of a child crying in the distance.
A woman in her forties came in hurriedly, holding a child in her arms, her face full of anxiety.
"Master Jiang, I heard you're very skilled, so I came all the way here to ask you to see me. Please help my grandson. What's wrong with him? He's been crying non-stop since he was born, and he's had a low-grade fever constantly. It's almost a month old, and I've been to every major hospital and stayed in the hospital almost every day, but there's still no effect..."
"Master, has my grandson been possessed by something unclean? Or has he collided with something?"
Aunt Li was almost crying with anxiety.
They had been waiting so long for such a grandson, but encountered such a strange thing just after he was born. What should they do?
"Aunt Li, don't be anxious, let me take a look."
Jiang Xu looked at the child, took out a calming talisman, twisted it lightly with his fingertips, and the talisman paper combusted without fire.
Amidst the curling green smoke, a magical scene took place.
The baby's crying gradually weakened, and he fell asleep soon.
Aunt Li was surprised and happy.
She knew how powerful Jiang Xu was, but she didn't expect that the big thing they had been worrying about for months could be solved in just a second or two.
"Master Jiang is amazing!"
"Master, what happened to my grandson before? Was he really possessed by an evil spirit? Is there something wrong in our family..." Aunt Li began to worry again.
Jiang Xu shook his head gently and interrupted, "Aunt Li, don't worry, this child doesn't have any Yin energy, and it has nothing to do with those things."
"What's going on?"
Jiang Xu saw something, but to be on the safe side, he asked, "Let me see his name and date of birth."
Aunt Li had prepared everything in advance and wrote it down on paper, which she quickly took out and gave to Jiang Xu.
Jiang Xu only took one look and showed a look of understanding.
It is true.
Jiang Xu: "It's not evil, and it has nothing to do with the feng shui of the house. It's just that the name isn't very appropriate."
"Isn't the name Wang Tianlong a good one?" Aunt Li was puzzled.
The purpose of naming is to have a good meaning.
He and his wife came up with this name together. They thought it sounded loud and powerful, wishing their eldest grandson to be as outstanding as a dragon and phoenix among men, soar to the sky, and achieve great things in the future.
Jiang Xu nodded helplessly: "Wang Tianlong is too big a name for your grandson."
Nowadays, many people don’t think a name is important and just call it whatever sounds good. But in fact, there are many things to pay attention to when choosing a name.
There is a Chinese saying that goes, "A boy should not have the character '天' in his name, and a girl should not have the character '仙' in her name." This means that if a name is too big, the child will not have good fortune, and the name will be taken back by God.
This is why many people in rural areas used to be called Xiaoqiang, Ergouzi, etc., probably meaning that a humble name is easier to keep.
Words like heaven, dragon, emperor, etc. are more likely to violate the taboo of "usurpation".
Aunt Li's grandson is a king, a god, and a dragon. Without a strong horoscope, he naturally cannot be suppressed.
Aunt Li suddenly understood when she heard it.
"Then, Master Jiang, please give our grandson another name!"
Jiang Xu thought for a moment and wrote three words on the paper.
"Why not change it to Wang Yuchen? Rain, representing the water element, can balance the fire element of the original character Tian. Chen represents the dragon but is implicit, preserving the meaning while also resolving the conflict."
Aunt Li was so pleased after hearing this: "Wang Yuchen, great, great, meaningful, cultural, and nice to listen to!"
"Baby, from now on we'll call you Wang Yuchen!"
As she spoke, the baby in her arms suddenly giggled.
Aunt Li's face was full of surprise, and she looked at Jiang Xu as if she had seen the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva.
Amazing.
Amazing.
Her grandson, who had been in a coma for so many days, actually smiled.
If Aunt Li hadn't been holding her grandson, she would have almost knelt down to Jiang Xu and thanked him repeatedly before leaving.
She wants to contact her son and daughter-in-law to change her grandson's name.
Jiang Xu poured himself a cup of tea, and a middle-aged man walked in.
Jiang Xu looked up and glanced at his face.
The forehead is full and the chin is square, which is a blessing from the good deeds of ancestors. The person will have a life of wealth and glory. The face is regular and he often does good deeds and accumulates virtue.
However, what should have been a smooth and happy life was cast into a shadow and took a sharp turn for the worse.
"Hello, Master Jiang, my name is Feng Zheng." Feng Zheng took the initiative to introduce himself and told him everything about his family.
In the past month or so, problems first arose in the company. He originally thought it was just a problem with the company's management decisions, so he adjusted the direction with the team, but problems continued to occur.
Even his wife fell ill a week ago.
Feng Zheng and his wife were childhood sweethearts, having walked through so many years together. Now that their son was ill, what if his wife also fell ill...
Before this, he had also consulted a Feng Shui master, who had come back and forth to his house several times, but he was unable to completely solve the problem.
Jiang Xu: "Just because there's nothing wrong at home doesn't mean there's nothing wrong with the tomb."
Houses are divided into Yin houses and Yang houses.
Yang houses are where people live, while Yin houses are where people are buried.
Sometimes, a Yin house has a greater impact on people than a Yang house.
"Mr. Feng, have you not noticed any strange noises in your dreams recently?"
Feng Zheng's face changed, and he looked shocked.
It really does exist.
At that time, he just thought it was because of the wrong feng shui in his home. Could it be related to the tomb?
But why did the Feng Shui master he hired before never tell him something that Master Jiang could see at a glance?
Is it because I'm not good at my craft, or...
But now is not the time to delve into these matters. Without further ado, Feng Zheng and Jiang Xu immediately got into the car.
Moreover, since it was related to the grave, it was not just his family's business. On the way, Feng Zheng called his younger brother Feng Tao.
When they heard about this, they were also shocked and said they would come immediately.
The Feng family's ancestral tomb faces southwest and northeast, surrounded by mountains and water, with a river flowing in front. It is a rare and prosperous place.
However, when I came in early this morning, I felt a creepy chill.
"Master Jiang, is there any problem with this ancestral home?" Feng Tao was wearing a suit and had obviously just rushed from the company, but he was very respectful to Jiang Xu.
Old Wu, a villager standing by, looked nervous.
He is the one who usually takes care of the Feng family's cemetery.
Remove weeds regularly, pay attention to water sources, mud, sand, insects, ants, etc...
These are the most basic things. He has been doing this for so many years and has never made any mistakes.
He came here yesterday and didn't find anything wrong.
"This is a serious problem." Jiang Xu looked at the overwhelming yin energy in front of him, "Can't you see..."
Oh, I forgot it’s not completely dark yet.
She waved her hand.
The scene in front of me suddenly changed.
Then, the three of them saw a horrifying scene that they would never forget in their entire lives.
In front of him, there were densely packed ghosts, shaking their heads and muttering to themselves.
A group of people were dancing at the grave site of the Feng family’s ancestral home!