Chapter 2 Black Dog Blood Coffin

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There was a burst of spiritual light emanating from the innate Feng Shui book, and a force poured into Lin Fengjiu's body through the air. The aura on Lin Fengjiu's body was rising rapidly, and his cultivation was constantly breaking through to a higher level.

"The third level of Qi Refining."

When Lin Fengjiu's aura stopped rising, he felt that his cultivation level was as solid as it could be, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

A cultivator practices in the acquired realm, strengthens his body, and only after breaking through the twelfth level of perfection will he enter the innate Qi refining realm.

No matter it is the acquired realm or the innate realm, the breakthrough of each realm requires steady and solid progress. He had practiced for so many years before, but before the breakthrough, he had only practiced to the first level of Qi Refining.

Now he has successfully broken through two small realms at once, saving him a lot of hard work and the resources needed for cultivation.

This surprise came a little too suddenly.

He had helped other people solve many Feng Shui problems before, but this situation has never happened before. Could it be related to the fact that Master Lu’s grave is a Feng Shui treasure land?
If this is true, then isn't his spring coming?
The Xiantian Feng Shui book contains three chapters of ancient art, which record various Feng Shui sites, as numerous as stars in the sky. Their grades can be divided into one to nine levels from low to high.

A Feng Shui treasure land for a tomb like the Dragonfly Touching the Water Hole is only the lowest grade among all Feng Shui treasure lands, and can barely be ranked among the first grade.

Other higher-grade Feng Shui treasures include the True Dragon Emperor's Cave, the Double Dragons Playing with a Pearl Cave, the Phoenix Resting on the Wutong Tree, the Black Tortoise Flowing into the Sea, the Splendid Mountains and Rivers, and the Immortal Kneeling. Different Feng Shui treasures correspond to different Feng Shui forces and can bring out different magical features.

It is like the dragonfly-touching-water cave of Master Lu, which can bring prosperity to descendants and wealth to future generations. It is also like the second-level true dragon emperor cave. If the ancestors are buried in it, the descendants will surely become emperors.
In the Xiantian Feng Shui book, there is even a Feng Shui treasure land with the power of burying the sky in the ninth level of the Eternal Avenue. Even the legendary Supreme Heaven can be buried there. If someone can be buried there, he will truly be able to be immortal and indestructible.

Of course, the higher the grade of the Feng Shui treasure land, the more complicated the things involved. Its grade is mainly related to factors such as the terrain, mountains, rivers, etc. The more advanced Feng Shui treasure land also involves more mysterious things such as stars, the five elements, yin and yang.

With Lin Fengjiu's current level of cultivation and the little Feng Shui he had learned, he might not even recognize the Ninth-Rank Eternal Avenue of Heaven Burying Power if it was placed in front of him.

If you want to achieve something in Feng Shui, you have to continue to study the ancient Feng Shui techniques.

However, although Lin Fengjiu does not know the high-grade and more complex Feng Shui now, as long as he looks carefully, he should be able to find the lower-grade Feng Shui treasures like the Dragonfly Water Point.

"You all should keep up."

"Master, please slow down."

"It's too foggy."

There was a noisy sound, and a dozen people came in a group.

The leader among them was an old man with a trace of fatigue on his face. It was Mr. Lu.

When Lin Fengjiu heard the noise, he thought about it and took the innate Feng Shui book into his body.

"Mr. Lin, what should we do now?"

Master Lu walked over quickly, and behind him were a dozen or so people who were all servants of the Lu family. They were holding incense sticks, paper money and other sacrificial items in their hands.

"First, have someone sweep away all the dirt on top of the coffin, and then we'll hold a ceremony to lift the coffin."

Lin Fengjiu spoke.

Normally, when opening a grave, one should first choose an auspicious day.

However, now that the matter is urgent, I can't care about so many things. I can just use some incense, candles, paper money and offerings to perform a simple corpse-reviving ceremony.

In response to this, Master Lu did not say much, and immediately asked several servants to clean the dirt off the coffin of Master Lu.

Although Lin Fengjiu had smashed Master Lu’s grave with one punch, there was still a lot of dirt on the coffin lid, which needed to be cleaned up first.

It is worth mentioning that the soil on Mr. Lu’s coffin is not yellow, but the same color as the soil on other graves. The reason for this is either that someone tampered with it, or that the Feng Shui master who chose the location of the grave was not well-trained and did not know this.

"Master Lu, have you offended someone?"

Lin Fengjiu glanced at the coffin and couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Lin, is there something wrong with the coffin?" Mr. Lu felt something was wrong.

"Soak the coffin board in the blood of the black dog. Do you think it's okay?"

Lin Fengjiu had not looked closely before, but now that the dirt on the coffin board had cleared, he recognized at a glance that the coffin board was black. It was not because of the material of the coffin board itself, but because it was made of hard materials and had been specially processed.

Using black dog blood to soak the coffin and then selling it to Mr. Lu to bury Grandpa Lu is even more immoral than burying a dead dog on someone else's ancestral grave. It can only be said that the person who did it is extremely cruel. How great a hatred must he have for Mr. Lu?

"Black dog blood bubble coffin."

Mr. Lu felt a surge of blood rushing to his brain, causing him to feel dizzy and almost faint.

The nanmu coffin his father was lying in was one that he had specially spent a lot of money to customize from Jiuyun City. It cost him a lot of money.

You tell him now that the coffin he bought to bury his father was soaked in black dog blood?

Black dog blood can drive away evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. Letting his father lie in a black dog blood coffin will make his father never be reborn.

"The coffin is made of nanmu wood. Nanmu wood is dark brown, but the color of Master Lu's coffin is a little too dark. It is obvious that it has been soaked in blood for quite some time."

"The dead are restless, and the living are uneasy."

"This may be the reason why there are so many accidents in your family."

Lin Fengjiu had to admit that the person who did this was really cruel. He even dared to use such a sinister trick as soaking the coffin in black dog blood. How lacking in virtue must he be.

"You guys go and open the coffin."

Master Lu was gasping for air, his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost yelled at the servants to go and lift the coffin. He didn't even bother with the ceremony of opening the grave. When he thought about his father sleeping in a black bloody coffin, his heart bled and he was so angry that he wanted to scatter the ashes of the coffin seller's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Swish. As soon as the servants moved Master Lu's coffin, a dazzling light flashed, and the coffin board trembled slightly. A light burst out from it, turning into a shadow of a black dog that gradually condensed.

"Mr. Lin, what's going on?"

Mr. Lu's face changed. He felt that he was becoming more and more confused about his father's grave. First there was black dog blood, then black dog shadows. Things were becoming more and more weird.

"Black Dog Soul Devouring Formation, retreat quickly."

Lin Fengjiu's eyes showed shock, and she shouted urgently, pulling Master Lu back quickly.

The Black Dog Soul-Devouring Formation uses the power of black dogs to devour the souls of the dead, with the intention of preventing the dead from ever being reborn.

He had read many books on Feng Shui other than the Xiantian Feng Shui book, and had seen relevant records in them.

The Black Dog Soul-Devouring Formation is an evil Feng Shui method that is extremely wicked. It has been lost for who knows how many years. The main reason is that anyone who uses this method will inevitably be backlashed by some kind of force.

As the saying goes, if you hurt others you will hurt yourself, and this tradition was gradually lost.

In addition to being able to devour the souls of the dead, the Black Dog Soul-Devouring Formation also has the power to attack the living, so it is not something that can be easily dealt with.

Ugh.

There was an ear-piercing roar, and the shadow of the black dog solidified, with a violent aura raging from its body. It suddenly pounced on several servants who had just opened the coffin and had not had time to escape.

"Mr. Lin, help me."

Several servants screamed so shrilly that they were almost scared to death.

"Mr. Lin, please help save their lives. My Lu family is willing to pay an additional 1,000 taels of silver."

Mr. Lu spoke hurriedly.

Several servants grew up in the Lu family and were loyal to the family. They were diligent and efficient, and had quick minds. Naturally, he didn't want to see anything happen to them.

If anyone could save them, it would be Lin Fengjiu, and he was willing to pay a price for it. Money can be earned again, but people are gone forever.

"How dare you, beast."

Lin Fengjiu glared with anger, shouted loudly, and attacked without hesitation.

Don't get me wrong, he was not after the thousand taels of silver that Mr. Lu mentioned, but saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. He simply wanted to save a life.

It's too late, but it's soon.

His robe fluttered, his long hair moved without wind, and he formed seals with his hands. With a whoosh sound, the peach wood sword behind him was unsheathed and shot straight towards the black dog's shadow.

"Control the sword with Qi."

Master Lu exclaimed.

Wow, this is really a good guy. He is the legendary one who can fly with a sword and kill enemies miles away. Are the young people nowadays so powerful?
The move that Lin Fengjiu was using now was similar to the sword-riding fairy move he had heard about in storybooks.

Everyone knows that Lin Fengjiu is good at Feng Shui, but no one has ever heard of her being so powerful.

At this moment, Lin Fengjiu's status in his heart instantly soared several levels.

Whoosh.

With a whoosh sound, the peach wood sword broke through the air. In a flash of lightning, the sword slashed across the black dog, making its solid body become a little thinner.

"Black Dog moves unusually."

More than ten miles away.

On a hilltop, there was a man wearing a bamboo hat, sitting cross-legged on a Bagua stone platform. He frowned, and a powerful force struck the Bagua stone platform under him.

Looking northward.

The black dog that Lin Fengjiu had chopped with a sword seemed to be blessed for some unknown reason. It let out a fierce barking sound, and its body instantly became stiff. Its aura became even more terrifying, and an invisible aura burst out from its body.

"Oh, you're getting excited again."

Lin Fengjiu laughed, his expression became extremely serious, and the speed of his hands forming seals instantly increased several times. Only afterimages could be seen. He shouted loudly:
"The thunder of heaven and earth, all things are shaking. I follow the order of the Feng Shui ancestor and ask the Lord of Heavenly Thunder to come and seal the seal as a token. The thunder of heaven, destroy."

Boom.

There was a dull roar of thunder and lightning, and a thumb-thick lightning appeared on the peach wood sword and suddenly hit the black dog.

The Heavenly Thunder Curse is a relatively low-level offensive method recorded in the ancient Feng Shui art. It is also one of the few offensive methods that Lin Fengjiu can currently use.

One blow.

The black dog's solid body suddenly became as thin as paper, showing signs of breaking at any time, as if another slight blow would destroy it completely.

The Heavenly Thunder Curse is so terrifying.

Of course, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Thunder Curse is, its consumption is also not small.

After just one strike, Lin Fengjiu's face turned abnormally pale, obviously due to excessive consumption.

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