Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 315 Breaking the Evil

"What should we do then?"

Upon hearing the ominous sign, Li Zixuan panicked.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Fatty Lin patted Li Zixuan's hand, pointed to a spot in front of the grave, and said to me, "Crazy, start digging here. I need to check on the rice in that jar!"

"Um!"

I nodded and started digging down where Fatty Lin pointed.

After digging for about twenty minutes, a foul stench emanated from the ground.

"Whoa!"

I almost fell over from the stench and took a step back.

"Why does it smell so bad?"

Li Zixuan was a little incredulous.

"You madman, I'll dig!"

Just as Fatty Lin finished drawing the talisman, he took the shovel from my hand.

"Um!"

I nodded and took a step back.

Fatty Lin walked around the grave once, then swung his arm and started digging.

Within two minutes, the soil that was dug out not only smelled bad but was also wet, as if it had been mixed with black mud soup.

Lin the Fat ignored all of that and continued digging.

After digging for about ten minutes, a pottery jar about half a meter high was revealed.

The earthenware jar was covered with cracks, from which black pus constantly oozed out, and occasionally some rotten rice grains and maggots would crawl out.

That foul odor comes from the pus.

"How did it get like this?"

Looking at the earthenware jar oozing pus and with maggots constantly crawling out, Li Zixuan's face turned deathly pale.

"Sis, it's okay, I'm here!"

Fatty Lin, being a real man, hugged Li Zixuan and comforted her, taking responsibility for the situation.

"Um!"

Whether Li Zixuan was genuinely weak or feigning it, she rested her head on Lin Pangzi's chest and nodded gently.

Putting everything else aside, this scene alone is enough to rival the true love performances in many romantic dramas.

I pursed my lips and said nothing, but one thing was certain: once the graveyard issue was resolved, Fatty Lin would definitely go all out tonight.

After calming Li Zixuan down, Fatty Lin looked at me and said, "Crazy, you'll be following my orders from now on!"

"Um!"

I nodded.

After explaining what to do, Fatty Lin glanced at the incense table that had been set up, let out a soft breath, picked up the peach wood sword, and said to Li Zixuan, "Sister, take a drop of your fingertip blood!"

"good!"

Li Zixuan handed over her hand, and Fatty Lin pricked her fingertip with a needle. She cried out in pain, and blood was smeared on the sword blade.

Lin Pangzi ignored her, stepped on the protective cloth, and began to circle around the small pit where the bamboo shoots were buried. As he circled, he used his peach wood sword to lightly stab the base of each bamboo shoot while chanting, "Peach wood breaks the yin, bamboo roots sever the affection, the borrowing of fortune is over, release quickly."

This was done three times, and the root of each bamboo shoot was pierced, from which a bluish-black sap flowed out.

"To vent my anger!"

Looking at the dark liquid, two words popped into my mind.

Following the steps, the next step is to dispel resentment.

Soon, Fatty Lin put the peach wood sword back on the incense table, grabbed a handful of cinnabar mixed with glutinous rice, sprinkled it on the roots of the bamboo, and chanted: "Glutinous rice nourishes the spirit, cinnabar suppresses evil, resentment dissipates, bamboo roots obey."

As the incantation was recited, the bluish-black sap on the bamboo roots sizzled as if being roasted by fire, turning into steam and dissipating into the air.

Upon seeing this, Li Zixuan's eyes widened, and a strange look appeared in her eyes as she looked at Fatty Lin, as if she was thinking something!

I nudged Long Nier secretly and gestured towards Li Zixuan with my lips. Long Nier glanced at me and we exchanged a look. The meaning was clear: this woman was acting strange. She might have other ideas about Fatty Lin, like getting a membership card with him and getting massages and conditioning from him regularly.

After dispelling resentment comes pulling up bamboo.

Fatty Lin took out a red rope, tied the nine bamboo shoots together, and slowly pulled them up.

As he had instructed, I picked up the red cloth and stepped forward, covering the bamboo green the moment it emerged from the pit, thus wrapping it up.

After wrapping it up, Fatty Lin placed the bamboo shoots on the pile of peach wood branches he had prepared beforehand and said to me, "Crazy, light it!"

"Um!"

I struck a match and lit the yellow paper that was underneath.

The moment the fire ignited, Fatty Lin formed a sword incantation and chanted, "Bamboo green returns to earth, wood energy returns to its origin, the three-year agreement is now complete!"

"Xiao Lin, is that all?" Li Zixuan asked, leaning closer.

"One more step!"

Fatty Lin pointed to the pit left after digging out the bamboo shoots and said, "We still need to replenish the meridians!"

"How do I replenish it?" Li Zixuan asked.

"Use the ashes from burning bamboo shoots, soil from the ancestral graves, and glutinous rice to backfill!" Fatty Lin said.

After saying that, he added, "Sister, to be honest with you, you came to us too late. The earth's veins have already been damaged. Even after it's been filled in, it won't be able to be repaired in less than ten years. During this time, don't expect any good returns from the ancestral graves!"

"As long as there's no damage, that's fine!"

Li Zixuan said.

"It will still happen for the next three years, but it will be very minor. After three years, it will return to normal, but it will only be normal. It will still need maintenance and readjustment every year!" Fatty Lin said.

"Xiao Lin, whatever you say goes, I'll do it!" Li Zixuan said.

"Don't worry, sis, I'll definitely get it done for you!"

Fatty Lin nodded and squeezed Li Zixuan's hand that was on his arm.

After processing the bamboo shoots, all that was left was the earthenware jar.

"You madman, this jar is difficult to handle. In a bit, you and Ni'er will remove and burn the talismans buried on both sides of the jar, and I'll break the jar. Let's try to work together!"

After staring at the vat gushing black water for a while, Fatty Lin gave me and Long Nier some instructions.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it!" I said.

There is a weight on each side of the earthenware jar.

The talisman on the left is an old ox made of soil from the grave mixed with peach wood shavings, symbolizing the suppression of yin energy and preventing the leakage of fire energy; the talisman on the right is a piece of black jade soaked in black dog blood, symbolizing the gathering of yang energy and promoting good fortune.

Now that the earthenware jar is broken and the talisman is destroyed, the meaning is completely reversed.

The Yin-Suppressing Evil has become the Gathering Yin Evil, and the Gathering Yang Fire has become the Dispersing Yang Fire.

Long Nier and I took out the clay ox and the broken black jade with red paper, one on each side. The moment the two talismans were taken out, Fatty Lin shoveled at the earthenware jar.

With a muffled thud, the already cracked earthenware jar shattered completely, and black water mixed with rotten glutinous rice and maggots gushed out.

"vomit!"

Because the scene was too disgusting and the smell too overwhelming, Li Zixuan couldn't help but cover her mouth and stagger backward, making dry heaving sounds.

"town!"

Fatty Lin had anticipated this scene. He tossed down a talisman and chanted incantations, "With the Earthly Branch of Chou as the boundary, the Yin energy recedes, the Green Bamboo is eliminated, and the raging fire returns to its source. May the spirits of Heaven and Earth be at peace, and may the ancestral spirits find tranquility. With this talisman, no evil can invade!"

The moment the talisman landed, the black water hissed and released a plume of steam that rose upwards.

Long Nier and I weren't idle either. We threw the talisman onto the pile of peach wood branches and then lit it.