"Call some construction workers. We need to break ground here, open a door over here, block up the old door, and fill in this pool." Zhang Tianle walked around the yard twice with a compass, giving instructions as he went. When he stopped, he was already standing in front of the threshold, looking at Fang Ning: "And call the police while you're at it."
"Huh? Call the police?" Fang Ning looked puzzled. "We only moved the fence a little, it's not illegal, why should we call the police?"
“Friend, there’s a corpse under your threshold. If you don’t believe me, you can wait until the threshold is dug up before calling the police.” Zhang Tianle’s gaze turned cold. He hadn’t expected to actually run into a heretical cultivator whom everyone in the metaphysical world wanted to kill.
The live stream chat was instantly filled with question marks.
[A corpse?]
Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!
Is it true or false?
[Could this be a publicity stunt by the streamer?]
Even if it's just a publicity stunt, this is a waste of police resources!
[It was just for fun, but this streamer got too cocky. I've unfollowed him!]
I think we can wait and see; what if it's true?
Upon hearing Zhang Tianle's words, Fang Ning didn't dare to delay and immediately called the construction team. Fang Ning brought the leader to Zhang Tianle and said, "Master, they will all follow your instructions. If there is anything that needs to be done, please tell Master Huang."
Zhang Tianle pointed to the threshold and said to Master Huang, "First, dig this threshold open! Dig 9.72 feet in. Be careful when you get to nine feet, it's best to clean the soil off by hand."
Master Huang responded and called to his men to start digging according to Zhang Tianle's instructions.
"What are you doing? Who told you to move?" Just then, a car pulled up, and an elderly man with a cane got out angrily.
Fang Ning went up to help the old man, saying, "Dad, Master Zhang said there's a problem with the feng shui of our house, and it needs to be improved. So..."
"So what? So you let this brat, who hasn't even grown his hair yet, ruin the feng shui arrangement my friend set up! Without this feng shui arrangement, our family will be in trouble. Don't touch it, don't touch it at all, or I'll make sure they regret it!" The old man slammed his cane on the floor, blocking the workers' way and refusing to let them start work.
The workers could only stop and look at Fang Ning.
“Mr. Chen, please don’t get agitated. I understand you don’t believe me. Let me analyze the pros and cons for you first, and then you can make a decision.” Zhang Tianle walked up to the old man.
"We have nothing to talk about," Old Master Chen said, turning his face away.
“Mr. Chen, your real name is Chen Changling. Forty-three years ago, you had this feng shui master set up this arrangement.”
"After you complete this scheme, you will rise through the ranks, advancing ten ranks in five years to become a provincial official. Afterward, your family will also prosper and everything will go as you wish. For example, you will marry a good daughter-in-law, your family will be harmonious, and your wealth will increase. Or your son will also rise through the ranks after entering the system, and your children and grandchildren will be filial."
Grandpa Chen proudly raised his head.
"But six years ago, your family started to go downhill."
“After you retired, my son had a lot of work and rarely came home. My daughter-in-law also moved out, and my grandsons started to do their own things.”
"And everyone's work and studies have become unsuccessful. For example, you were planning to get your eldest grandson into the imperial court, but on the day of the exam, he suddenly developed a high fever and missed the exam. Also, some of your husband's business investments have suffered setbacks one after another, and his assets have shrunk drastically."
“It reached its peak in the last few months, when your wife fell down the stairs and broke her leg, you were hospitalized with a stroke, and your son was in a car accident.”
At this moment, Old Master Chen could no longer laugh.
“If this continues, you and your spouse will pass away one after another within three years. The following year, your daughter-in-law and grandson will go mad and die. Within five years, your son will also fall into someone else’s trap and be taken away for investigation.”
"Your Chen family has declined and died out ever since. The problem lies beneath this; there is a monstrous corpse buried there."
Zhang Tianle pointed to the threshold and said to Old Master Chen.
Old Master Chen sneered, "That's absolutely impossible! How could there be bones under the threshold? Who would build a house on top of bones? It's utterly ridiculous."
"When this villa was built, you entrusted it entirely to your good buddy, that feng shui master. Your whole family came to the site less than ten times during the construction, giving them plenty of time to tamper with things. Also, have you forgotten your younger brother who suddenly disappeared that year and was never found again? The body under the threshold was his."
Old Master Chen's body trembled.
He didn't want to believe Zhang Tianle's words, but Zhang Tianle spoke with such certainty, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
“Dad, Master Zhang’s predictions are really accurate!” Fang Ning said, “Besides, didn’t you dream that your uncle appeared in your dream and asked you to save him?”
Chen Zixuan quickly made a decision and looked at Zhang Tianle: "You better pray that what's below is exactly as you say, otherwise I'll call the police and have you arrested, you liar."
Fang Ning gestured to Master Huang and the others: "Let's get started."
So Master Huang led the workers to continue digging.
After a while.
Holy crap!
"We've really dug up some old stuff! What bad luck! Quick, get some incense! Let me pray!"
As the workers got busy, Master Huang approached Fang Ning with a grumpy expression: "Mr. Fang, there really is a corpse under your doorstep. What should we do now?"
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Tianle with a complicated expression. This person was too terrifying.
Grandpa Chen, Chen Zixuan, Fang Ning, and Chen Ruixiang all stared at Zhang Tianle in shock: This is too accurate! He had already figured it out before even digging!
Meanwhile, viewers in the live stream were spamming the chat with messages.
[They've gone mad! They've gone mad!]
It really exists!
This master is amazing! He could even calculate that!
[Protected by the barrage of comments! Invulnerable to all evil! Jade Emperor! Amitabha! Allah protects you!]
[Has no one noticed the flaw in Master Zhang's statement? According to what Master Zhang just said, Old Master Chen's villa was built forty or fifty years ago, but what's being unearthed now is a corpse, not remains. This is outrageous! Master, please explain!]
"Don't move now, call the police first. After they dig out the body, let Grandpa Chen identify it to see if it's his missing brother." Zhang Tianle walked to the deep pit that had been dug out, took out the Demon-Subduing Ruler, activated it using the Yingtian Heart Sutra, and then stuck it into the ground at the edge.
A golden light flashed from the Demon-Subduing Ruler, enveloping the deep pit. The blackish-purple evil energy that had started to emerge was all trapped inside the pit, and upon contact with the golden light, the blackish-purple evil energy began to dissolve.
Holy crap! This golden light is almost blinding my 24K pure gold titanium alloy eyes!
[And that dark purple gas, could it be some kind of malevolent energy? Damn, these special effects are definitely worth more than 50 cents!]
[This master is truly a master, isn't he? His spells even have special effects!]
Is this something I can watch for free?
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