When Shi Yi thinks about Xianyu, someone always comes to disturb her.

But I didn't expect that Xie Bian would be so perfunctory about Xie Jiu's funeral.

The geomancer smacked his lips a few times, his complaint still showing. He muttered:

"Even if you bury him on the side of the road, it's better than here!"

However, after all, he had taken so much money from the other person, so he had to do his best to help him.

As he took out his eating utensils, he asked, "Which grave?"

Prince Dongshan and his entourage looked at each other in bewilderment, and a servant in the palace spoke up:

"Well, we don't know yet. Someone who knows the situation will come soon. Please wait for a moment."

The geomancer did not stop. He found a big stone, placed an incense burner on it, then lit three incense sticks and bowed respectfully.

Then he took out a compass from the cloth bag on his body. The needle on the compass was swaying, and the geomancer kept changing its position, walking and stopping.

After a while he came back, shook his head and sighed, saying:

"It's really too fierce here. We have to take advantage of the peak of Yang energy at noon to dig up the grave. Otherwise, it will be too late to start today."

King Dongshan looked at the sky. It was not far from noon. Why hadn't Xie Bian come yet?

The geomancer was a restless person, and seeing that the host's side was not ready yet, he walked around here and there with the things in his cloth bag.

After a while he came back, his eyes rolling around and he looked very nervous.

He pulled King Dongshan aside and whispered in his ear:

"This is a dangerous place, and there are people doing evil things here. You'd better hurry up. It's useless to stay here any longer. It's harmful to your health."

King Dongshan did not believe much in ghosts and gods, but he followed the principle of not believing but respecting.

Feng Shui has a completely different attitude. After all, it is deeply influenced by royal thoughts, which believe that a Feng Shui site can make the family and the country prosperous.

In particular, the site selection for the imperial mausoleum was extremely strict and required many considerations, and as princes, every sacrifice they performed was an extremely grand ceremony.

Therefore, great importance is attached to the burial place.

King Dongshan sent someone to urge them, as he also wanted to finish the matter as soon as possible.

Xie Bian was finally brought by Lou Ding. After just one day of not seeing him, he looked much more haggard.

King Dongshan knew how he became what he is now, but it was all his own fault.

Ah Ze asked with great tact: "Master Xie, which grave is your son Xie Jiu buried in?"

Xie Bian's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at her directly.

The geomancer was anxious, stamping his feet and urging: "Hurry up! Noon will be over soon, and it will be even more difficult to deal with it then."

Lou Ding kicked Xie Bian's butt impatiently. He staggered a few steps and stepped on a grave mound. After discovering it, he quickly moved down.

Xie Qi pursed her lips and looked at Xie Bian's embarrassed appearance, without any fluctuation on her face.

This person! He has come to this day!

Xie Bian knew he couldn't escape, so he just looked around and pointed to one of the graves.

The geomancer's eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked tremblingly:

"Is the person buried inside really your son? And not your enemy?"

When King Dongshan heard this, he knew there must be something behind it: "Sir, why do you say that?"

The geomancer walked around the grave mound, looked down and saw the compass swaying, and then looked up with a look of anger on his face:

"You are so cruel. You buried the two next to this grave, didn't you?"

Xie Bian didn't respond and turned his face away.

The geomancer stood before him relentlessly:

"Tell me! Who gave you instructions on how to arrange this tomb? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning for doing this?"

It's obvious that this place was planned by a knowledgeable geomancer. The layout here is full of murderous intent for the person buried here, and it is definitely not something that an ordinary person can do by chance.

The old man jumped up and down and accused, "Cats have their own way, dogs have their own way, and livestock have their own way. How can you cut off the reincarnation of a human? He is still your flesh and blood! You...you are totally devoid of conscience."

Xie Qi narrowed his eyes, murderous intent boiling in his heart.

He and Xie Jiu had never met or spoken to each other, but the moment their eyes met, they knew in their hearts that the other knew who they were.

Even though they are not close, it doesn't mean that they wouldn't be angry knowing that their dead brother was treated like this by their own father!

As secret guards, they all have very stable emotions. Even when facing death, they have to remain calm and collected in order to live longer.

But now, he could hardly suppress his murderous intent, and was even angrier than when he knew that Xie Bian had delayed rescuing him.

It would be fine if he was used while alive, but they won't let him go even after he's dead!

Xie Bian sensed it keenly. He turned around and saw Xie Qi's red eyes staring at him, and he couldn't help but shrink back in his heart.

I didn't expect him to be here too.

Xie Bian kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

He couldn't say it, for if he did he would probably die even faster.

King Dongshan rubbed his thumb and index finger vigorously several times, which was a sign that he was going to get angry.

However, the most important thing now is to move the grave first. There will be plenty of time to deal with the other things later.

The geomancer angrily inserted several vajra around the grave mound, then took out some paper money, lit it, and muttered to himself.

Everyone didn't understand, but they all waited obediently on the side.

The old man took out an ink bottle, wrapped the thread around the vajra, and chanted a mantra while unrolling the thread. Everyone felt that the temperature around them seemed to have dropped a lot in an instant.

Sensitive people also sneezed a few times.

After working for a long time, the old man took out a handful of talisman paper and distributed it to the people holding the tools. He said:

"This is a talisman. Keep it with you to prevent evil spirits from entering your body when you dig graves."

Several servants in the palace quickly placed the talisman paper on their chests and kept it close to their bodies.

The old man pointed to a spot and said to the young man holding a shovel:

"Come on, start the first step from here." Then he walked a few steps and called another guy and said, "This is the second step, start digging."

The old man pointed out six points in total. After digging six times in sequence, he took out a handful of paper money. However, this paper money was not white or yellow, but red!

He lit the red paper money, but it was blown out by the wind before it was completely burned. The people staring at this side were so scared that they dared not move.

The old man stood up and pointed at the surroundings and cursed:

"How dare a bunch of little devils come to stop me? I offer you incense and candles, and give you money for passing through. What else do you want? If you still don't know how to appreciate my kindness, I will beat you to death.

I see that you were also pitiful people when you were alive, so I didn't use any tricks. Don't force me!"

After saying that, the old man took out a peach wood sword and started dancing with the Bagua steps. From time to time, he would throw out a few talisman papers, and finally took out a bronze mirror.