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98. Beggar Zhumen (10,000 characters)(1/3)

The girl's name is Ruyu, and she looks like a flower.

She is Mrs. Ma’s personal maid and is most clear about Mrs. Ma’s every move.

Yunsong found out a lot of news through her.

But the maid is not clear about some confidential information.

For example, where is the authentic Ma family tunnel?

For example, where does the tunnel lead to?

Lang Yibai, who is respected as Master Lang, always enters and leaves the Ma family through the tunnel.

Yun Song didn't care about this.

After he became a ghost, he could travel through the building, so he could easily find the authenticity of the Ma family.

What made him feel difficult was that Lang Yibai was uncertain about the time he came to Ma's house, which made it difficult for him to block the other party.

Yun Song’s plan now is to catch the evildoer and become a couple.

When Lang Yibai came to Ma's furniture again to meet Ma's wife, he led people directly into the main building to catch the traitor.

Lang Yibai will definitely make a quibble at that time, but he will not argue with such things!

Fortunately, this was easy to solve. He told Ruyu that he was going to do something. Lang Yibai was to uphold justice for Ma Dayou, and Ruyu was willing to cooperate with him.

In this way, when Lang Yibai comes to Ma's house next time, she will go out to dry the quilt on the stone lion at the door. Yun Song will let Dabianxiang supervise the stone lion day and night starting tomorrow!

Finally, he asked Ma Dayou's cemetery again, and Ruyu drew a simple map for him, which indicated the location of the Ma family's ancestral tomb.

Things have a direction.

Yunsong put away the map and left the wing room. He found a place to hide it, sat in a row with Ma Dayou's injustice, basking in the moonlight.

By midnight, the Ma family fell asleep well, and he returned to his body and entered the main building, and then turned into a wheelbarrow and started plowing the ground.

As he expected, it was not very difficult to find the tunnel.

This Ma Dayou is also a talent.

The entrance to his house is not on the ground, but is uniquely placed in the wall behind a cabinet.

The walls are thick and there are passages downwards into the underground, so it is difficult for outsiders to find this tunnel in the main building.

The goal was achieved, Yun Song left with Ma Dayou's injustice.

The plan has begun.

After dawn, he went to have breakfast. The local brown sugar noodles tasted good. He sprinkled a handful of wolfberry and ate it.

He arranged the big elephant opposite the Ma family, while he himself followed the map to guide the Ma family's ancestral tomb.

The Ma family’s ancestral tomb is on a hillside outside the city. It is surrounded by lush trees and lush greenery. The wild flowers are blooming in full bloom, with colorful purples and brocade everywhere.

Yunsong took Linghu Xi and Abao through the woods and approached the hillside, and then saw someone on the top of the slope.

An acquaintance again.

He met Gongsun Wufeng again.

Gongsun Wufeng stood high and looked far away, so he naturally noticed him, so he waved his hand from afar and smiled, "Master Taoist, we are really destined to be."

Yun Song smiled bitterly.

If Gongsun Wufeng was a woman, he even suspected that the two were married.

Of course, the main reason why he dared to make this inference boldly was that this man was handsome and handsome, fresh and handsome. If he had a daughter, he would definitely be a beautiful mature woman with white eyebrows and white teeth and a beautiful and charming beauty.

Graves are distributed in an orderly manner on the hillside, and there are small houses for tomb guards at the foot of the hill.

When Yun Song went up the mountain, his eyes came out of the hut. It was probably because he saw that the Taoist priest dressed up and did not come out to stop him.

After reaching the top of the slope, he asked Gongsun Wufeng: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, will you just go around here again?

Gongsun Wufeng smiled but did not answer. He pointed to the north and showed Yunsong: "This hillside is low and ordinary, but it actually has a great background."

"Master, look, it emits the main vein from Gongniu Mountain, with a small sand supply on each side and a large sand covering the outside, and a layer of entangled sand covering the outside."

"The mountains suddenly fall when they walk here. This is called the dragon that falls from waist. As the saying goes, the dragon comes and goes, and the dragon goes back and greets it. However, the small hillside has a large wrap and protection. This is where the climate can be formed."

"Looking around, Gongniu Mountain has developed all the way here like a main dragon walking, and suddenly fell down and left a flat land. As the saying goes, the earth mostly falls from the waist, and the remaining branches turn back into the city wall."

"The Feng Shui here is wonderful. If the Ma family can choose this place as the ancestral tomb, then the descendants should be extremely valuable!"

After he gestured and said something, Yun Song felt a little confused in the clouds.

However, when he understood the conclusion, he shook his head and said, "According to the Xiaodao Survey, there are not many descendants of the Ma family and there is no wealth at all."

"Ma Dayou became the captain of the police team, but ended up dead and unknown. From this point of view, the Ma family's feng shui is not very good."

Gongsun Wufeng looked at him in surprise: "Uh, Taoist priest, you don't have the technique of feng shui?"

Yun Song shook his head awkwardly.

Gongsun Wufeng suddenly laughed: "I was showing off for nothing just now? But it doesn't matter, priest, are you interested in listening to my nagging?"

Yun Song spread his hands and said, "Please."

Gongsun Wufeng's face turned solemn, and he said, "I'm not very familiar with this place, but I heard from my master mention Yunqi Mountain back then, and I knew the majestic and steep mountain and mysterious."

"Gongniu Mountain comes from Yunqi Mountain Range, and circulates outside the ancient city to form a situation. After storing enough strength, it rises up to form a mountain vein. Yunqi Mountain has dragon energy. Gongniu Mountain cannot be affected by dragon energy, but it can also be affected by a little noble."

He pointed to the mountain ridge in front and showed Yunsong: "The mountain dragon has a vein on the waist and is supported by mountains on the left and right. As the saying goes, "The front and the back are called the son of the nobles." This is what he said."

"In short, although this Gongniu Mountain does not have the power of a great slum, it can best protect the safety of future generations."

"So if the Taoist priest believes me, then I will tell the Taoist priest that the Feng Shui of this place is cut off by experts. If the Ma family chooses this place as the ancestral tomb, there must be guidance from experts!"

"But, this problem is coming..."

He looked at Yun Song, and Yun Song said, "Ma Dayou died miserably, so either Ma Dayou is not a descendant of the buried person here, or the Feng Shui here has been broken."

Gongsun Wufeng shook his head and said, "The Feng Shui is intact and has not been broken."

Yun Song said, "Then Ma Dayou's identity is interesting."

Gongsun Wufeng fell silent.

Then he suddenly asked again, "Have you heard of begging for the rich people?"

Yun Song said: "No."

Gongsun Wufeng was stunned for a moment, as if he was choking.

Then he said, "The Taoist priest was joking. I can conclude that the burial of the Ma family may not be the ancestors of the Ma family, and the Ma family may just be the tomb guardian. If my guess is correct, then this is the ancestral tomb of the Beggar Zhumen family."

Yun Song shook his head and said, "No matter how Feng Shui is in this place, the families burying this place must have no power."

"Otherwise, the gravekeepers in their family will be troubled to death, why don't they stand out?"

Gongsun Wufeng frowned and said, "The beggar's sect is in charge of the Beggar's Sect, and is a descendant of the royal family. How could it be that there is no power?"

"But what you said is right. They have a lot of people and all the news. All the gravekeepers in their own family were killed. Why didn't they appear?"

He thought about it and suddenly laughed again: "Forget it, the matter has nothing to do with us. Yesterday I happened to see the Ma family mansion and was worried about some evil spirits. So today I specifically inquired about their ancestral grave and wanted to see if there was any difference in feng shui in the cemetery."

"Now, let's see that Ma Dayou's affairs have nothing to do with Feng Shui, so it's not natural disasters but man-made disasters. Since it's man-made disasters, we don't have to meddle in other people's business. Someone will come to uphold justice for Ma Dayou."

Yun Song couldn't help but ask, "What does Mr. Gongsun mean? What is the power of this beggar's genius?"

Gongsun Wufeng smiled gently and said, "Master, you are also a person who travels around the world. You don't really know how to beg for the rich, right?"

"The beggar's family is a descendant of the ancient royal family. Their ancestors made their fortunes as beggars..."

"Zhang Chao Zhu." Yun Song nodded, "These Taos naturally knew that they were not expecting that the Zhu family still had such great power now."

Gongsun Wufeng said inexplicably: "They are in charge of the Beggars' Sect openly, and their business involves many businesses in secret, so they are naturally very powerful."

"My master once helped their family see Feng Shui, so he has some understanding of his ancestors' feng shui preferences. Today, after reading the Feng Shui and the layout of the cemetery, he thought of Ma Dayou's surname, and guessed that there should be a ancestor from their rich family here, and the Ma family is the tombkeeper here..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Master, guess this is the case. There are many enemies of the beggars, and maybe they are in trouble now. Then there is a hidden story behind the murder of Ma Dayou, which makes the rich dare not act rashly."

"They may be hiding in the dark and watching, looking for hidden enemies. If this is the case, it will be interesting. We have encountered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"The beggar's venerable people are very loyal to the world. If we help them, they will definitely repay us in the future. I have to take care of Ma Dayou's affairs!"

Listening to his words, Yun Song couldn't bear it anymore:

"Xiaodao has already started to take care of this matter. Ma Dayou's death must be inseparable from his wife and his sworn brothers. As long as you investigate these two people, you will definitely find out the truth."

Gongsun Wufeng smiled and said, "It seems that the Taoist priest needs my help."

Yun Song glanced at him sideways: "What do you need to help? Do you need to tell riddles to the Tao?"

Gongsun Wufeng smiled brightly: "Please forgive me for my sins. I like to pretend to be unfathomable. If I offend you, please forgive me."

"As for what you need me to help? This is not clear? Ma Dayou was once the captain of the police team in this city and was very powerful. Then his wife and his sworn brothers are not the same as each other, right? Do you need some power to help them if you want to deal with them?"

This is reasonable.

Yunsong nodded.

Gongsun Wufeng clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I am willing to help Taoist priest with one hand!"
To be continued...
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