After Kim Jong-li was stunned for a moment, he finally came to his senses.

"This is the official of the Six Gates. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly." Kim Jong-li hurriedly welcomed the person in with a very attentive and polite attitude.

In fact, Xia Yue doesn't like to deal with people like Kim Jong-li. They really know how to talk to each other, and they are very good at talking nonsense. If they want to mess with you, it will be difficult to get anything out of their mouths.

Just like Kim Jong-ri, although he looks diligent now, it feels hypocritical.

"I seem to have seen some officials and this girl at the door of the Meng family's old house a few days ago." Kim Jong-li made the first move: "Please come in, and I will serve you some tea."

"No need." Xia Yue said seriously: "Kim Jongli, I have a question for you, and I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Kim Jong-li nodded repeatedly: "Sir, please tell me. I will tell you everything I know."

Xia Yue said: "Did someone ask you to build a tomb for Lin Ling in the mass grave?"

Kim Jong-li said in surprise: "Ah?"

Liu Sha said displeased: "Ah, what, the words on the tombstone are your words, don't say you don't know."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Kim Jong-li said quickly; "No one asked me to do it. I erected Lin Ling's tomb by myself. Inside was one of her old clothes. I came to Lin Ling specifically.

My mother wants it.”

This was actually done by Kim Jong-ri himself, and everyone was surprised.

Ye Cai Tangzi looked at Jin Zhengli carefully and said doubtfully: "Are you a relative or friend of Lin Ling's family? I have never seen you at her house."

"Hey, I am not a relative of their family." Jin Zhengli shook his head: "I don't know anyone from the Lin family. It's just that Lin Ling had an accident the day before yesterday, and Mr. Lu invited me to perform a ritual. I saw that the old house of the Meng family was full of gloom and resentment.

It reached the sky, so I thought of setting up a tomb for her and sweeping it to worship her in order to appease her resentment."

As he spoke, Kim Jong-li let out a long sigh: "But this only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. If you want to cure the root cause, you need to find the murderer as soon as possible and bring him to justice, so that her resentment can dissipate."

This made everyone even more puzzled.

Ye Caitang said: "If you want to appease Lin Ling's grievances, shouldn't you go to the Meng family's old house to perform rituals? To say the least, she will be buried in a few days or two. If you don't go to her house to help with the arrangements, you won't be able to do anything about it.

, secretly erecting a tomb in a place where there is no store behind, what's going on?"

When Kim Jong-li heard Ye Caitang's question, his expression became even more helpless.

"The girl doesn't know something."

Kim Jong-li looked like he had been greatly wronged: "After a person dies, the place of burial is very particular. Where the place is good for wealth, where it is good for future generations, and where there is a lot of violence, there are two different opinions on the top of the mountain."

"

Of course everyone knows this, and this is not what Feng Shui Master is for.

Ask the host what he wants, and then take a compass and wander around the mountains and plains.

Then with a finger, at this moment, I guarantee that all the descendants of your family will get 100% in the test.

Jin Zhengli said: "I did a fortune-telling for Miss Lin Ling. The place that can make her most peaceful and not angry is the mass grave. But tell me, the place next to it is not bad. That kind of place, I

How can I persuade her mother to listen to me and build her daughter’s tomb here?”

When Kim Jong Ri said this, everyone fell silent.

If someone in a family dies, and then a Feng Shui master comes and says that your daughter's grave should be built in a mass grave ten miles away.

That Feng Shui master will definitely be beaten out with a broom, even if he doesn't charge money, and even if he boasts about the mass grave, his family will not be able to accept this grievance.

Ye Caitang took a step back and whispered: "Mr. Xie, you also saw the mass grave just now. Is the Feng Shui of that place so good?"

To be honest, she didn't quite believe it.

She didn't understand Feng Shui Bagua, but it was a very simple principle.

If the feng shui of that area was good, it would have been collected by others for other uses. How could it become a mass grave?

Xie Zhi was a little embarrassed, thought for a while, frowned and said, "I can't say that. He and I are not from the same school. Although we both understand Feng Shui, we are not the same. It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong."

To put it simply, each has its own method and its own results. Although they cannot convince each other, there is a tacit understanding in the industry and they will not undermine each other.

When Xie Zhi said this, he was a disguised witness to Kim Jong-li, and it was hard for everyone to say anything.

Ye Caitang looked at the sky: "It's still a little hot right now. Can Master Jin let us go in for a while and have a cup of tea?"

"Of course, of course, ladies and gentlemen, please come in."

Kim Jong-li hurriedly moved the people inside, thinking that he had just invited you to drink tea, and you didn't come in. Now that he is about to leave and drink tea again, there is something really wrong with the government.

After entering the room and sitting down, Ye Caitang said: "Master Jin, it's like this. In fact, Lin Ling and I are very good friends, sisters, half-sisters."

Kim Jong-li's mouth twitched, what a complicated relationship this is.

Ye Caitang wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "She was killed, and I felt particularly uncomfortable, so sometimes I went a little too far in doing things."

Kim Jong-li didn't know what Ye Caitang wanted to say for a moment.

Ye Caitang continued: "We passed by a mass grave just now and saw Lin Ling's grave. I was shocked when I saw it. I thought... I thought someone had stolen Lin Ling's body from the six doors, so I also

Without thinking too much, I dug up the grave."

Kim Jong-li suddenly jumped up.

"Now I know that's not the case." Ye Caitang said sincerely: "But the grave has been dug and the sacrifices are in pieces. I still need to ask the master to repair it quickly."

As Ye Caitang spoke, he looked at Kim Jong-li quietly and saw that Kim Jong-li's face was very ugly.

Ye Caitang said: "Brother Liu, please take someone to accompany Master Ye. I don't dare to go. I felt chilly when I came out of there just now. I don't know if she is blaming me."

At this time, all Xia Yue and others are thinking about is, can you pull me down? Will you feel cold? Are you afraid that ghosts will see you cold?

But Jin Zhengli didn't know Ye Caitang well, and he felt a little nervous at this time. After hearing what she said, he immediately turned around, opened a cabinet, and took things out while saying: "Yes, you are right, I need to go there right away."

.”

Ye Caitang made an inappropriate joke.

"Master Jin is so nervous. He didn't know it. He thought he was the murderer."

Kim Jong-li made a move, then forced a smile and said: "Girl, you can't say this nonsense, there are gods three feet above your head."

"I just said it casually, don't take it to heart, master." Ye Caitang pulled Liu Sha away and said, "Brother Liu, please go with master quickly, put down your mobile phone and don't delay."

It's just an empty grave. Liu Sha didn't see Ye Caitang showing any awe just now. Now that she said this, she must drive Kim Jongli away.

Liu Sha understood, and with two agents, he enthusiastically took the initiative to help carry various things, and soon left in a hurry with Master Jin. Before leaving, he quietly made a gesture to Ye Caitang.
Chapter completed!