Kuang Tianyou watched through the window as Ma Xiaoling and He Youqiu got into Zheng Wenjie's car and left before he turned and went to the duty room where A Xiu was.

In fact, he knew in his heart that when Zheng Wenjie appeared again, their peaceful life had been disrupted, and it was unlikely that they would not affect each other in the future, but he could only try his best to do so.

Standing in the duty room, he heard Fu Sheng's voice coming from inside. Kuang Tianyou opened the door curiously and saw Fu Sheng dejectedly telling A Xiu about what had happened since he met Zheng Wenjie.

Fu Sheng looked at Kuang Tianyou who pushed the door open with surprise, waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Brother Kuang, why are you here too!"

Seeing Fu Sheng's smile, Kuang Tianyou couldn't help but smile too, closed the door and sat next to Fu Sheng: "Why can't I come? You should be in school."

"I'm taking a day off today."

"I know. I heard what you said outside the door. Also, stop trying to persuade your sister Xiu. The best way is to break up with Zheng Wenjie."

The joy on Fu Sheng's face disappeared visibly, and he asked helplessly, "Why do you have the same opinion as Sister Xiu? Brother Zheng has already sworn to me that he will never suck the blood of a living person again."

Ah Xiu put away the notebook on the table, exchanged glances with Kuang Tianyou, smiled, then reached out and turned Fu Sheng's head towards her and asked seriously, "Fu Sheng, let me ask you, why are you so happy every time you drink the blood of a dead person?"

"Sister Xiu, can you please stop treating me like a child? I know what you want to say. Dead blood tastes better than pig blood, not to mention that Brother Zheng drinks the blood of a living person."

"But Brother Zheng has already sworn to me, why can't I trust him?"

Fu Sheng saw Ah Xiu's expression turn serious, and he sighed deeply before saying, "I also know that a zombie like Brother Zheng who doesn't care whether he drinks human blood or not must have killed many people."

"I also felt scared when I heard the woman brought by Brother Zheng say that she drinks human blood every day."

"But I really want Brother Zheng to be with us. I have you and Brother Kuang to take care of me, but Brother Zheng is alone. When he turned into a zombie, he was only ten years older than me, so he must have had no choice but to start sucking the blood of living people."

Fu Sheng turned to look at Kuang Tianyou: "We have been hiding from each other for the whole time. I haven't had a single real friend in these sixty years. I finally met Brother Zheng. Why do you all want to break off all ties with him? Is it because he sucked the blood of a living person?"

"Because he is different from us!" Ah Xiu continued calmly, "Because he is with us, either we change him, or he changes us."

"It's not because he drank human blood, but because he can turn people into zombies."

Ah Xiu pressed Fu Sheng's shoulder and said seriously, "Deep down in his heart, he didn't think turning into a zombie was a bad thing. He thought having the power to live forever was a blessing, so he turned me into a zombie too."

"Changing a person's mind is something that even the gods and Buddhas in the sky cannot do. He is different from us."

Fu Sheng stared blankly at Ah Xiu's bitter expression: "Sister Xiu, you just said... it was Brother Zheng who bit you into a zombie? Why didn't you tell me this before?"

"Okay! Stop talking." Kuang Tianyou couldn't help but interrupt their conversation and asked Ah Xiu, "Ah Xiu, you're almost off work, right? I have good news for you."

Ah Xiu shook her head, pinched Fu Sheng's cheek, looked at Kuang Tianyou and asked, "Don't tell us yet, let us guess, Fu Sheng, you guess first."

Fu Sheng curled the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that Sister Xiu turned into a zombie because of Zheng Wenjie's bite. They kept it a secret from him for sixty years, but he also knew why they kept it from him.

Seeing the looks of Kuang Tianyou and Ah Xiu, Fu Sheng didn't want to make him worry or sad. He had mixed feelings, but seeing the looks of the two, he forced a smile and guessed loudly:

"Have you found a new school for me?"

Kuang Tianyou shook his head: "Guess again?"

"It's my turn now. Fusheng, you can't guess. Let me think about it." Ah Xiu happily hugged Fusheng and said with a smile: "So we have found our new home?"

Kuang Tianyou smiled and nodded: "Uncle Qiu has found a house for us. It is fully furnished and we can contact the landlord to move in at any time."

"Yeah! That's great. Mrs. Liu next door always pinches my face every time she sees me and asks me why I never grow up. That's great. I finally don't have to see her anymore!" Fusheng said happily.

Kuang Tianyou shook his head and laughed: "Since you are so happy and you have already asked for leave today, how about we move today?"

"That's great! Brother Kuang, can you call now?"

I really hope that there will be no changes in such days. Ah Xiu looked at Fu Sheng and Kuang Tianyou with some happiness and said, "Then you go and see the new house first. I will go back to pack my things and then wait for you to come back."

Kuang Tianyou nodded, touched Fusheng's head and said, "We are moving to a new house today, so why don't we have a double happiness and celebrate Fusheng's birthday tonight in the new house."

"Okay! That's it, let's go and see our new home!" Fu Sheng jumped up happily, waved to A Xiu, and took Kuang Tianyou to see his new home.

The uniformed police pulled up a cordon to isolate a group of construction workers. Ma Xiaoling checked the surrounding feng shui but found nothing, so she could only look at He Youqiu.

He Youqiu frowned and stared at the compass in his hand for a long time before he asked Zheng Wenjie and Tang Xue, "Have you confirmed that seven people are buried alive here?"

Seeing that He Youqiu seemed to have discovered something, Zheng Wenjie said with interest, "Very sure."

He Youqiu put away the compass in his hand with one hand and looked around and said, "This place is not a Feng Shui treasure land, nor is it a dangerous place. It is ordinary and there is nothing unusual."

"But the only difference here is the location. Half of it is surrounded by mountains, and the other half faces the city. With a little modification, it can become a Yin cave."

"What is the Yin hole?" Tang Xue asked curiously.

"Do these hills look like a mountain? The high ground is called a mound. Half of this land is covered with hills of moderate size. The other side is flat but there are very few people living there."

Tang Xue looked at the rolling hills not far away and asked curiously, "Aren't there hills like this everywhere in Hong Kong Island? Eighty percent of Hong Kong Island is mountainous."

He Youqiu limped two steps and looked at the newly built two-story building and continued, "Yin and Yang meet, Yang is insufficient, and Yin is strong. This is the Yin acupoint, but there is actually no problem, and it will not have any impact on the people living here."

He Youqiu turned around and looked at Zheng Wenjie and Tang Xue, then turned his head to look at Ma Xiaoling: "Xiaoling! Can you tell me what the Yin hole is used for? Why are there seven people buried alive here?" Ma Xiaoling nodded. She had just looked around and found nothing. She didn't expect it to be an ordinary Yin hole. She cleared her throat awkwardly before continuing: "Yin holes are very common. It can be said that they can be seen everywhere, whether in Hong Kong Island or on the mainland."

"This is not considered a Feng Shui site, but according to our Ma family's records, there was once an abandoned disciple of Qingyun Temple who once developed an evil spell of immortality in the Yinxue, which wreaked havoc for a while until it was sealed."

"Later, it was discovered that this kind of Yin acupoint can become a treasure land as long as the Yin and Yang reach a certain ratio, which is extremely helpful for nourishing the soul."

"That's right!" He Youqiu glanced at Ma Xiaoling approvingly and continued, "But the yin-yang ratio of the abandoned disciple of Qingyun Temple has long been lost. Qingyun Temple wiped out all traces of the abandoned disciple, including the destruction of the Yin acupoint."

"So at this point, apart from knowing that a certain ratio of Yin and Yang in the Yin acupoints can nourish the soul, no one knows exactly what the ratio is."

Zheng Wenjie stroked his chin. "Qingyun Temple? The evil art of immortality of the soul? What's the name of this abandoned disciple? Have you ever heard of a wizard named Wuxin?"

He Youqiu was stunned and shook his head: "We don't know the name of the abandoned disciple of Qingyun Temple. The only thing recorded is that she killed countless people in order to keep her soul immortal, so she was sealed by the founder of Qingyun Temple."

"As for the mage called Wuxin that you mentioned..." He Youqiu frowned and thought for a moment before finally shaking his head: "I have never heard of a celestial master or monk called Wuxin with great magical powers."

Zheng Wenjie nodded, and pushed back the memory that had been evoked in his mind, and then continued: "So this piece of land was originally very ordinary, and the seven people who were buried alive were just to adjust the yin and yang ratio here so that it can reach the standard of nourishing the soul?"

"That's right! I can't think of any other problems besides this." He Youqiu continued with certainty: "These seven people were buried alive. Even if they volunteered, they were forced by life or various reasons."

"There must be resentment. As long as one of the seven people here has resentment that is difficult to eliminate, and there is no soul-collecting messenger to find it in advance and take it back to the underworld, it will turn into a fierce ghost, and naturally gather resentment, thereby increasing the proportion of yin energy here."

"If this piece of land is completed, will it have any impact on ordinary people?" Zheng Wenjie asked. He plans to build the Tsutenkaku into the tallest building on Hong Kong Island, and at the same time, the bottom floors will be used as a gathering place for the sect's followers.

He Youqiu thought for a moment and shook his head: "It shouldn't have any effect, just like men and women, the proportion of yin and yang is different, but there is yin and yang after all."

"On the contrary, if it can nourish the soul, it will be beneficial to ordinary people. The strength of the soul can feed back to the body."

Zheng Wenjie touched the corners of his mouth and looked at the two disabled people with gratitude and said, "I know. Thank you for finding out the cause. This matter is over. The one million is your reward this time. Let's go and take you back to the hospital."

"What does this mean?" Ma Xiaoling called out to Zheng Wenjie, "These seven people may turn into evil spirits after the seventh day, and someone will die as a result."

Tang Xue smiled and forcibly supported Ma Xiaoling, saying with a smile: "Oh, Master Ma, you have worked so hard, let us handle the rest. Your hand is broken and you see such a thick plaster, how can we have the nerve to let you catch ghosts."

Ma Xiaoling was so angry that she laughed. He was so shameless. Why didn't he care about her broken hand? Tang Xue understood what Zheng Wenjie meant, and naturally Ma Xiaoling understood it too.

Unable to break free from Tang Xue's hand, Ma Xiaoling wanted to resist, but she saw He Youqiu limping obediently towards the car outside the construction site. She had no choice but to let Tang Xue push her into the car.

On the way back to the hospital, the car was very quiet. Ma Xiaoling was sulking, and finally couldn't help but said, "Those policemen came here because the management here was suddenly burned to death, right? This is also your doing!"

"Ms. Ma, please don't talk nonsense." Tang Xue replied casually while driving.

Ma Xiaoling snorted, calmed herself down and tried her best to persuade him: "You can't let those seven people become evil spirits. Who knows how many people will die at their hands."

"I know you want to make this Yin hole take shape, but there are other ways. It's pitiful that they were buried alive. If they become evil spirits, their souls will either be scattered, or they will have to go to the eighteen levels of hell to resolve their grievances before they can be reincarnated."

Zheng Wenjie hummed, not wanting to pay attention to Ma Xiaoling, but thinking that something bad might happen, he explained: "Ma Xiaoling, I understand what you mean. I will deal with these seven people properly and will not give them the opportunity to harm others."

"If you really want to stop me now, you have to tell me what proportion of Yin acupoint is needed to achieve the effect of nourishing the soul."

He Youqiu interrupted bluntly: "Okay, Xiaoling! Stop talking."

"I think Mr. Zheng has figured it out. What happens next is a matter between the ferrymen of the underworld. It has nothing to do with us."

He Youqiu shook his head gently at Ma Xiaoling, not wanting her to say anything more. By now he was certain that the Feng Shui master named Zhao Wenru was the ferryman, otherwise he would not have dared to expose the secret of the vagina so openly.

Qingyun Temple was once so powerful, but after the emergence of an abandoned disciple who practiced evil magic, it fell into decline and was quickly defeated. Many disciples died or fled, and in the end only two or three big cats and small cats were left.

There were actually not many casualties when Qingyun Temple sealed the abandoned disciples. Neither side had absolute murderous intent. The reason why Qingyun Temple was defeated was because too many people wanted to know the proportion of the Yin acupoints that could nourish the soul.

Yin points can be found everywhere on the earth, but they are precious medicines that can nourish the soul and are natural treasures and extremely valuable.

Many people in the spiritual world do not believe that Qingyun Temple has really destroyed all traces. The questioning of many people is the real reason that led to the decline of Qingyun Temple.

Kuang Tianyou walked out of the elevator first. After confirming the landlord's door number, he turned around and looked at Fusheng who was still talking to a beautiful lady in the elevator and said with a smile: "Fusheng, we're here. Come out quickly and don't disturb others."

"I understand, Dad." Fu Sheng said as he walked out of the elevator and waved to the people in the elevator with a bright smile: "Sister Xiaoqing, goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Fusheng." Xiaoqing also closed the elevator door and waved goodbye to Fusheng.

"You old man, you started again." Kuang Tianyou smiled and ruffled Fu Sheng's hair.

Fu Sheng raised his head and said cheerfully, "Who said this girl named Xiao Qing is so pretty? Oh, she just gave you her business card, right? Where is the bar she and her sister opened?"

"Why? Children can't go to bars."

Fu Sheng pulled Kuang Tianyou's arm and said, "No, I haven't been to a bar in so many years. Take me there once."

"Ah, there's really nothing we can do about you, so can we just go once?"

"Okay!" Fu Sheng shouted, letting go of Kuang Tianyou's hand, confirmed the door number, jumped up and rang the doorbell. (End of this chapter)