Chapter 162 This is a true master!

"Don't worry, Auntie. He will definitely live well over there." Su Qian hurriedly comforted her.

But in my heart I was thinking about Zheng Cheng's lively appearance in the chat group.

I secretly felt helpless and funny.

Mother Zheng nodded slightly, sniffed, and said, "I hope so. I just hope he can be safe and sound and no longer suffer in this world."

As they were talking, the hearse was already in place.

After cremation, the body is sent directly to the cemetery for burial.

Su Qian frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong. According to custom, even if the body was to be buried, shouldn't one mourn at home for a few days and choose an auspicious day for the burial?

The current situation seems like someone is urging us to get this done quickly.

Although I was a little confused, I still got on the bus.

Xiaoshan Cemetery.

After everyone got off the car, they saw that the place was solemn and the surrounding trees rustled in the breeze.

Zheng's mother held the urn and walked towards the cemetery with heavy steps.

The relatives followed silently behind.

"Hello, Ms. Zheng."

The cemetery staff came to greet them.

With a professional look of sadness and politeness on his face, he said softly, "Please come this way. We have already prepared the grave. Please accept my condolences."

Mother Zheng's eyes were red and swollen. She nodded slightly and responded in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

He continued to hold the urn and walked slowly and heavily towards the designated grave.

Su Qian stood where he was.

His eyes glanced at Zheng Cheng's tomb and he frowned immediately.

"The feng shui seems to be a little off."

Su Qian thought secretly in his heart.

Ever since she mastered the [Five Elements Ghost Controlling Technique], her perception of Feng Shui aura has become particularly sharp.

At this moment, she could clearly feel that the atmosphere around Zheng Cheng's tomb was disordered and cold, which was completely different from the tranquil and peaceful atmosphere that a normal cemetery should have.

The orientation of the tomb should be where vital energy gathers.

But now it seems as if an evil force is pulling it away, dispersing the vitality and instead the negative energy is gathering.

And the direction of the surrounding mountains and the flow of water.

It did not form an embracing and protective posture, but instead seemed to be forming a kind of oppression and blockage.

At this time, an old man wearing a yellow coat and glasses, who looked quite immortal, walked slowly towards them.

"Master Qian."

The cemetery staff greeted us respectfully, their faces full of awe.

Master Qian raised his hand slightly to signal.

The staff member said to Zheng's mother, "Ms. Zheng, this is Master Qian. He's here to perform a ritual for your son. Master Qian is very prestigious in this field. Through his help, your son will surely ascend to the Pure Land and have a smooth and peaceful rebirth."

When Zheng's mother heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

She said weakly, "Did he invite it?"

The 'he' that Zheng's mother mentioned was naturally Jiang Tao.

Early this morning, Jiang Tao urged her to cremate Zheng Cheng as soon as possible, and said that he would invite a professional master to perform a ritual to help Zheng Cheng pass away.

Xiaoshan Cemetery is also one of the Jiang family's assets.

As the chairman, Jiang Tao naturally couldn't come forward directly. He could only use the best way to let Zheng Cheng leave in a decent manner.

Zheng's mother was kind and was deceived by Jiang Tao in just a few words.

Little did she know that Jiang Tao had no good intentions at all.

The staff member smiled and nodded, "Yes, Ms. Zheng."

After hearing this, Zheng's mother felt relieved.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master."

Mother Zheng said gratefully, tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall.

She gently put down the urn in her hand and stood aside, hoping that Master Qian could help her son pass away.

"The cemetery service is so good now, would you still like to ask the master to pray for the deceased?"

A relative muttered quietly.

The words were full of doubt.

"My second uncle was buried here last month, but I haven't seen this service yet."

Another relative nearby echoed, "Yeah, it's really strange. The difference in treatment is quite huge."

Su Qian listened from the side, but sneered in his heart.

Where is the cemetery with good service attitude.

It was obvious that Jiang Tao had done something wrong and was afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, so he asked someone to tamper with the feng shui of the tomb to suppress the soul and prevent Zheng Cheng from being reborn.

As for the Master Qian in front of him.

Needless to say, it must have been sent by Jiang Tao.

Master Qian nodded slightly, a compassionate look on his face. He said, "Ms. Zheng, you're welcome. This is my responsibility. However, before I begin the ritual, I need to purify the surrounding aura to prevent any evil spirits from interfering with the salvation ceremony."

After saying this, Master Qian took out a few old copper coins from the cloth bag he carried with him and muttered something.

Then place the copper coins at the four corners of the tomb.

As soon as the copper coin fell to the ground.

Su Qian keenly noticed that the yin energy around him seemed to be even stronger.

really!

I intend to let Zheng Cheng not rest in peace even after his death.

Fortunately, he traveled to another dimension after his death. If it were someone else, his soul would be suppressed forever and he would never have peace.

"master."

At this time, Su Qian spoke.

She slowly walked towards Master Qian, a half-smile on her face. "Your method of purifying the aura is truly unique. Why does it seem like the yin energy is getting worse?"

"Little girl, don't pretend to know something you don't. This matter of salvation is extremely complicated. How can you just meddle with it?"

Master Qian frowned slightly and said unhappily, "I am following the ancient method to dispel evil spirits. Please step back and don't disturb the ceremony."

"Master is right."

Su Qian did not retreat, but continued to approach and said, "I am very curious about Feng Shui. I happened to meet you today. I wonder if you can help me solve it."

Su Qian interrupted Master Qian's prayer, leaving many family members puzzled.

"Who is this little girl?" a relative asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"I don't know her. Is she Zheng Cheng's girlfriend?"

"I haven't heard this guy mention having a girlfriend. Maybe it's a classmate."

Another relative frowned slightly and responded in a low voice, "I don't know either, but she seemed to be very close to Zheng Cheng and had been helping with the funeral arrangements."

"What she did was a bit inappropriate. After all, the master is doing his job. What if it really affects Zheng Cheng's salvation?"

Su Qian ignored the whispers and puzzled looks of the crowd.

"oh?"

Master Qian's eyes flashed with doubt, "What do you want to ask?"

Su Qian smiled gently, "Since Master knows Feng Shui and rituals, why don't you tell me about the Feng Shui of this tomb?"

Master Qian frowned, secretly annoyed by Su Qian's constant nagging.

But I was afraid of arousing more suspicion from others.

"The location of this tomb is with its back to the mountain and its face to the water. According to feng shui, having a mountain behind you symbolizes a solid foundation and great blessings for your descendants."

He stroked his beard and spoke in a pretentiously profound voice, "There's water surrounding us. This water is a symbol of wealth and spiritual energy. It nourishes the soul of the deceased, ensuring a smooth and worry-free journey to the afterlife."

"As expected of a master!"

After hearing Su Qian's words, the relatives around nodded.