Ouyang Zhenghao looked at the piles driven deep into the ground, his face became as solemn as iron, and he said in a low voice: "Lin Yu, is this 'Dragon Trapping Scheme' really that powerful? Do they really want to use it to harm our country? This is too audacious!" His eyes revealed anger and worry, and he stared at the piles as if they were bombs about to explode.
Lin Yu's expression was stern. He stood up, his eyes scanning the entire construction site, and slowly said, "This is by no means groundless. Although the Feng Shui formation sounds mysterious, the power contained in it should not be underestimated. From ancient times to the present, many mysterious events are closely related to the Feng Shui formation. Since they have gone to such great lengths to set up this formation, they must have ulterior motives. We must continue to investigate in depth and find out their entire plan. We must not let their conspiracy succeed."
Afterward, Lin Yu and the others cautiously walked toward the villa complex. By this time, night had completely fallen, and darkness engulfed the entire construction site like a tide. Moonlight shone faintly through the thin clouds, casting mottled shadows on the ground, as if a group of ghosts were dancing. The villas loomed in the darkness, like huge tombs, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
As they entered one of the villas, a stale, decaying smell filled their faces, as if the villa had been covered in dust for a thousand years. The hall was dimly lit, with only a few worn-out light bulbs emitting a faint glow, casting distorted shadows on the walls. The figures of Lin Yu and the others swayed in the light and shadow, as if merging with the darkness.
At that moment, Ouyang Zhenghao suddenly pointed at the hall floor and exclaimed, "Lin Yu, look what that is!" Lin Yu followed his finger and saw a massive chrysanthemum carved into the hall floor. The chrysanthemum was exquisitely carved, its petals detailed and lifelike, each one seemingly trembling gently in the breeze. Yet, amidst this mysterious and eerie atmosphere, the chrysanthemum exuded an indescribable chill. Lin Yu's heart sank, almost certain that this was the symbol of a Japanese feng shui organization. In Japan, the chrysanthemum is considered a symbol of royalty and holds special significance within certain esoteric organizations.
"Sure enough, it's the Feng Shui organization behind this." Ouyang Zhenghao clenched his fists angrily and said through gritted teeth, "What on earth do they want to do? Are they trying to weaken our country by destroying the dragon veins? What a despicable bunch!"
Lin Yu gazed at the chrysanthemum pattern, lost in thought. He knew full well that Japanese feng shui organizations had always harbored ambitions for China's feng shui patterns. This time, using the guise of a real estate project to create a "dragon trap" in the Qinling Mountains, they were likely aiming to destroy or control China's dragon veins, thereby affecting the nation's destiny. This was a war without the smoke of gunpowder, and they had to quickly uncover the enemy's full plans and put a stop to this terrifying conspiracy.
At that moment, a sudden, noisy sound of footsteps could be heard outside the villa, approaching from afar, as if a large group of people were rushing towards them. The footsteps were exceptionally clear in the silent night, each one like a hammer striking the hearts of the crowd. Lin Yu and Ouyang Zhenghao exchanged glances, seeing the same vigilance and determination in each other's eyes. They knew a fierce battle was about to begin...
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