"Since Mr. Liu Zhihua has some achievements in the arts of feng shui and yin-yang, I wonder if he has noticed anything unusual about this area?"
"Hehe, what? Professor Huang, you are all highly educated intellectuals who advocate science. Do you really believe in the 'deceptive tricks' you talk about?" I retorted.
Professor Huang looked somewhat embarrassed and coughed twice before replying, "The five thousand years of Chinese civilization is profound and extensive. There are some things that our ancestors did that science still cannot explain. The world is vast and diverse, and some things are better believed to exist than not."
I shook my head again. "We are in a hilly area. Although there are many mountains, they are all too small. In addition, the surrounding area is all plains, and the terrain gradually rises. It is impossible for such terrain to form a dragon vein. You should know that any dragon vein is formed by the extension of mountains and the accompaniment of rivers to create the momentum of a dragon soaring."
At this moment, Professor Huang closed the door, appearing somewhat mysterious. "Let me be frank," he said, "the reason we're here is because we've confirmed that the dragon vein is located here. I wonder if Mr. Liu Zhihua knows someone called 'Blackie'?"
I was initially quite calm, but when Professor Huang uttered the words "Blackie," a hint of surprise flashed across my face. Seeing my expression, Professor Huang immediately smiled. "You must know him, right?"
Knowing that Professor Huang was a cunning old fox, I didn't hide anything and nodded in admission, "Yes, I know Master Hei. He was my third uncle from the next household, but he died ten years ago."
"What? He's dead?" Professor Huang seemed very surprised, and his expression became somewhat strange.
"Yes, he died. He went tomb raiding with a group of people and died inside," I answered bluntly.
Professor Huang's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Which tomb did they rob? Do you know, or does anyone else know?"
He shook his head. "No one knows anymore. Everyone who went with us back then is dead. No one came out alive."
Before he could finish speaking, Assistant Tang sneered, "Since no one came out alive, why are you so sure they're dead? Or do you simply know where that tomb is?"
"Want to know why?" A cold glint flashed in my eyes. No one had ever dared to speak to me like that before. You know, very few people would deliberately offend a Feng Shui master.
Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Professor Huang quickly stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Mr. Liu Zhihua, don't take it to heart. That's just how young people are."
Then he turned around and scolded, "Tang Cheng, you better be quiet. There are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. Some things are beyond your imagination."
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