Feng Shui magic

Due to Ye Wuming being affected by the Shrinking Yang Curse, he was receiving treatment in the hospital and had no mood to cause trouble for Ye Mengyao.

The "little bird" (a euphemism for a man's private part) retracting into his body had brought great trouble to Ye Wuming's life. He didn't dare to urinate while standing up. If he did, he would wet his pants and the urine would flow down his thighs.

Now, he could only urinate while squatting like a woman, which made him feel extremely ashamed. As a man, he couldn't even urinate while standing. What was the point of living? This kind of pain could probably only be understood by men.

Although this illness didn't cause pain or itch, it tormented a man's soul. At this moment, Ye Wuming was extremely haggard.

If he couldn't get his "little bird" back, what was the point of living?

Taking this opportunity, Ye Mengyao secretly went to the hospital and took a look at her father and aunt. The two of them were severely exhausted and had to undergo various examinations every day.

Their health was getting worse and there was no sign of improvement. Under the treatment of the medical team, Ye Gucheng's eyes were still blind, his cough became more and more severe, and he often coughed up blood. His entire right leg had completely lost its sensation.

Ye Gucheng felt that life was worse than death.

Ye Wushuang wasn't much better either. Besides being blind and mute, she had also developed problems with her lungs in the past two days, and her condition was very similar to Ye Gucheng's.

Looking at her suffering father and aunt, Ye Mengyao felt very distressed.

Ye Mengyao squatted in front of the bed and held Ye Gucheng's hand. "Dad, Mr. Li has agreed to help me move the locust tree on the top of our great-grandfather's tomb."

"If he's not a liar, after the locust tree is moved away, you and aunt may recover."

Ye Gucheng nodded while lying on the bed. He didn't have much hope in Li Chengfeng.

So many doctors and experts couldn't find the cause of the illness or cure him. How could Li Chengfeng do it? To keep Ye Gucheng from worrying, Ye Mengyao didn't tell him that the Ye family had already been occupied by those collateral descendants, nor did she tell him about being bullied by Ye Wuming.

Two days later.

Soon it was the auspicious day that Li Chengfeng had mentioned.

Ye Mengyao hired more than a dozen workers, all of whom were born in the year of the Dragon according to the Chinese zodiac. She bought items such as incense candles, joss paper, red cloth, firecrackers, etc. and arrived at Suiyuan Hall a little after 1 o'clock in the morning. In the past two days, Li Chengfeng didn't have much to do either. He found a master to replace the main door of Suiyuan Hall.

When he was idle, Li Chengfeng would light two sticks of fragrant incense for the portrait of the Patriarch, hoping that the Patriarch in the portrait would move again. Unfortunately, the Patriarch didn't show any signs of spiritual power in these two days.

Hearing the knock on the door.

Li Chengfeng walked out of Suiyuan Hall. Looking at Ye Mengyao and the more than a dozen workers beside her, he casually asked.

"Are you sure these people don't have the Chinese zodiac signs of the Rooster, Dog, Monkey, or Pig?" "Don't worry. I've checked their ID cards. All of these people are born in the year of the Dragon."

Li Chengfeng nodded. He thought to himself that this woman was quite capable. She had actually found more than a dozen people born in the year of the Dragon. It seemed that she had spent a lot of money. Then he asked.

"Have you bought all the things I mentioned?"

"Yes, all of them are bought!" Li Chengfeng still checked and made sure that all the required items were there. Then the group drove three or four cars, carrying various tools, and headed towards the Ye family's ancestral graveyard outside Qingzhou City.

When they arrived at the Ye family's graveyard, it was already around 3 o'clock in the morning.

Since Ye Mengyao was a woman, Li Chengfeng didn't allow her to go to the graveyard and asked her to wait in the car instead.

Ye Mengyao was very unhappy and asked.

"Mr. Li, why won't you let me go?"

"Because you are a woman." "Why can't a woman go?"

"Because this is a rule left by our ancestors."

Whether it's moving a grave or doing earthwork, or during the Qingming Festival and the Zhongyuan Festival when people offer sacrifices to their ancestors by burning paper, women are not allowed to go.

This is a rule set by our ancestors for thousands of years. Because women are inherently yin in nature, if they go to the ancestral graveyard to offer sacrifices and burn paper, it is easy for them to bring dirty things back home and bring bad luck to the family. There is also a common saying in the folk that when a woman goes to the graveyard, bad luck will enter the house. Remember that when offering sacrifices to ancestors at the graveyard, never bring a woman. Since ancient times, whether it's moving a grave or doing earthwork, or offering sacrifices and burning paper at the graveyard, it has always been men's business. This is also the reason for the traditional preference for boys over girls for thousands of years.

Ye Mengyao was very helpless and could only wait in the car. Although she was unhappy, she had no choice. She still had to listen to what Li Chengfeng said.

Sitting in the car, Ye Mengyao had a very complicated mood. Although she knew Li Chengfeng's abilities, she still couldn't fully trust him. After moving the locust tree on the top of her great-grandfather's tomb, would her father, aunt, and those Ye family descendants really recover?

Ye Mengyao let out a sigh. Now there was no other way. She could only place all her hopes on Li Chengfeng.

She watched as Li Chengfeng led more than a dozen workers, carrying various tools and items, marching towards the Ye family's ancestral graveyard in a mighty manner.

In the middle of the night, when they arrived at the Ye family's graveyard, looking at nearly a hundred grave mounds of different sizes, it made people feel an indescribable sense of fear. Fortunately, there were many people. If it were just one person, they definitely wouldn't dare to come to such a place.

A gust of cold wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

The leading worker was called Liang Daqiang. From the moment he saw Li Chengfeng, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

A young man with dyed hair actually dared to pretend to be a feng shui master.

Not only did Liang Daqiang doubt Li Chengfeng, but the other dozen or so workers also regarded him as a liar. However, no one stood up to say anything about it.

They were just working for money and didn't want to meddle in other people's business. These were honest migrant workers. But what happened next made them look at Li Chengfeng in a new light.

Liang Daqiang asked cautiously.

"Mr. Li, what should we do next?"

"Don't be in a hurry. I'll tell you what to do later."

Li Chengfeng first took out a red cloth strip, about fifty to sixty centimeters long, and tied it to the locust tree. Then he lit the incense candles and joss paper in front of the grave and asked someone to set off a string of firecrackers.

In the silent night, the crackling sound was very harsh.

Li Chengfeng stood in front of the grave and first said to Liang Daqiang and the other workers beside him.

"Brothers, no matter what you see later, don't be afraid."

"Don't worry. We've seen everything. We don't even know what fear is." "Don't worry. We've seen everything. We don't even know what fear is."

"That's right. We've lived for so long and have seen all kinds of ghosts and monsters."

"Haha..."

Liang Daqiang and several workers replied with smiles.

Li Chengfeng also smiled. He could tell that these workers were mocking him, treating him as a liar. Li Chengfeng didn't argue with them. Instead, he turned to the nearby grave and mumbled.

"All the ancestors of the Ye family, I apologize for the disturbance. I am Li Chengfeng, a descendant of the Qimen School. At the invitation of the descendants of the Ye family, I am here to help them resolve their disasters and difficulties."

"Please, all the ancestors of the Ye family, move aside for a while. If there is any offense, please don't take it amiss."

"If you agree, please step aside for a while. If you don't agree, I will turn around and leave. The Ye family will surely be exterminated. I think you know this better than I do." For the matter of doing earthwork at the graveyard, it would be best if a male descendant of the Ye family could come and kneel in front of the grave and cry for a while. Unfortunately, Ye Gucheng was ill and he only had a daughter, Ye Mengyao.

Li Chengfeng could only explain to the ancestors of the Ye family.

Liang Daqiang and those workers saw Li Chengfeng mumbling in front of a grave and thought to themselves that this liar really knew how to pretend.

But what happened next scared them so much that their faces turned pale.

The timid ones sat down on the ground with a thud, and all kinds of exclamations could be heard. "Ah!"

"Damn it, what's that?"

"It's so scary."

"Ghost fire!"

A ghost fire the size of a basketball, glowing green, flew out of Ye Mengyao's great-grandfather's grave. Then, ghost fires of different sizes flew out of all the nearby graves.

After these ghost fires flew out of the graves, they all flew to the opposite hillside.

Some people were so scared that they wanted to run away. Li Chengfeng quickly shouted, "Don't run! They won't hurt you."