Chapter 65 Liu Banxian
Liu Banxian could be considered to be from a Feng Shui family. His great-grandfather originally had a name, Wolong layman.
Because his fortune-telling was accurate and his iron mouth was straight, even the place where he lived was called Wolong Lane.
In Liu Banxian's generation, somehow, Feng Shui Fate Book and Ziwei Dou Shu seemed to have suddenly become ineffective.
Liu Banxian is very serious about helping people find dragon points and points. He always uses a compass to calculate this and that, and he also takes out the secret Feng Shui book to get it right again and again, and never cares about anything.
Either due to lack of skill or insufficient talent, Liu Banxian couldn't see any of the dragon veins, hydrology, purple energy and white energy that Taigong said.
Even following the instructions of the Feng Shui book, he found the same so-called Feng Shui treasure land, but he felt that it was no different from the mountains and forests elsewhere. They were all so decadent and dilapidated, with a heavy air of death.
After he performed acupuncture on several wealthy families, and his family was broken up just after the ancestors were buried, no one came to him for Feng Shui advice.
There was a local gang boss who believed that he had a strong destiny. He had a tattoo of Guan Gong with Open Eyes on his chest and a Kowloon Coffin on his back. With these two tattoos, he rose from being a gangster to establishing a big gang and became famous in the local area.
During that time, he had a fierce conflict with his competitors, and the two sides fought inextricably on several territories and were very stalemate.
Knowing that his rival was also a strong man with a strong character, the gang boss approached Liu Banxian and asked him to give him advice and take a look.
Let's see if I can add another painting to my body so that I can use it to suppress it. other side.
Liu Banxian looked at the other person's birth date, then calculated the other person's eight pillars, and came to the conclusion: On the coffin of the Kowloon Coffin, there are tattoos of Zhong Kui and Tang Sanzang, sitting one behind the other!
The eldest brother nodded happily and went out drinking with his younger brother that night after getting the tattoo. He was found dead in bed the next day.
At this point, Liu Banxian could no longer survive in the north, so he had no choice but to pack up and run away, coming to Hong Kong Island.
It turned out that he was a layman and couldn't be called Mr., so he followed the locals and took the "elegant name" of Liu Banxian and continued to tell people's fortunes.
In fact, living under the locust tree is not because I like to be in contact with nature, but simply because I have no money.
As for spending a lot of money to ask the doctor to take him in, it was because he would die if he slept on the street.
The doctor went to Kowloon for an emergency last night and didn't come back. He only left him a key. The patient must have died or recovered. No matter which case, the family members would inevitably keep him overnight.
Living alone, Liu Banxian felt uneasy for some reason and tossed and turned.
After staying up in bed for a long time, I vaguely felt that it was about to dawn, and there were footsteps outside the door, one after another, like the sound of young people hitting the ball on the park court.
Just as he turned around, there was another sound of banging on the door.
"I'm coming!"
Somehow, Liu Banxian was a little happy to be disturbed from his sleep.
"Stop knocking. If this door is broken, you still have to pay to repair it!"
Seeing that the latch was about to be knocked off, Liu Banxian quickened his pace.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw the familiar face of his old friend, but it was a little blue, with blood leaking from the corners of the mouth and eyes.
"Hi."
Liu Banxian shook his head with emotion and patted the other party's shoulder, feeling quite disappointed.
"So I said we are colleagues. You see, you and I are the same. It's just that I speak, and you use herbal medicine. If you cure someone, you won't necessarily thank us. If you don't, even scolding you will be considered lenient. ”
"Wait a minute, I'll get you a towel and wipe away the blood. Don't be discouraged. Any doctor doesn't have a few lives on his hands. Good doctors are fed by dead people. Just listen to me. That's right. .”
Liu Banxian turned around and saw from the corner of his eye that the doctor's feet were still motionless, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Why is his colleague so stubborn!
Picking up the towel, he was about to turn around and try to persuade the other party, but the doctor's hands suddenly grabbed his neck.
Like two iron pliers, Liu Banxian struggled for a long time, but his hands were motionless, as if they had roots on his neck.
"Zombie...zombie!"
Only then did he react, but the zombie didn't give him a chance to say his last words. It opened its bloody mouth and bit him on the neck.
Just when Liu Banxian's soul was about to fly away, he heard an angry shout.
"Add the ink bucket line!"
Then I saw two ink pipe threads flying past the zombie one after another. Two people jumped out of the darkness, holding one in each hand, swapping threads with each other, and then intertwined in the middle, and the zombie was tightly trapped. , the body crackled and flashed with light.
As soon as the zombie's fishy mouth came close to Liu Banxian's neck, Yin Xiu pulled him it also took advantage of the situation and bit Yin Xiu.
"I'm going to attack you!"
Yin Xiu kicked the zombie in the heart, causing the zombie to take a step back.
On the other side, Uncle Ming pulled out the long sword from his back, bit his finger and touched it to the sword, and a red light suddenly appeared.
With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed the zombie in the back with his sword, causing the zombie to wail. Yin Xiu took the opportunity to take out a talisman and stick it on the zombie's face. With a finger of the sword, the whole head burned.
After a while, the zombie fell to the ground.
Liu Banxian slumped on the ground and wiped his face that was stained by zombie blood. A little blood splashed into his eyes from Uncle Ming's sword just now.
Wiping the corners of his eyes, Liu Banxian was stunned for a moment.
Although he was not familiar with Uncle Ming and Yin Xiu, he knew them, but this was the first time that he felt that they were strangers.
At this moment, in his eyes, both of their shoulders actually had purple aura, but Yin Xiu's was like mist, with wisps of it.
And Uncle Ming's are like clouds, layers condensed together.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the zombie again and saw black gas coming out of the zombie's body, which seemed to be gradually disappearing.
"What's the matter, Dakou Liu?"
This was a nickname that only Uncle Ming would call. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Uncle Ming pulled him up.
After getting up, he was still a little dazed.
"Was he scared of the zombies?"
Yin Xiu took out a piece of Qingxin Spell and put it on Liu Banxian's face.
But the latter gently raised his hand to stop him.
"Brother Yin, the foot of this talisman is not hung with dragon and tiger energy."
"you……"
Uncle Ming glanced at Liu Banxian with a serious expression.
"Old Liu, I heard that your family is a Feng Shui family, right?"
Liu Banxian nodded dejectedly, "That happened in the past, and no one would believe me if I said it."
"I didn't believe it at first either."
Uncle Ming took out cigarettes from somewhere and threw one to him.
"But do you know? The reason why I can see the dragon and tiger energy on this kid is because I used grapefruit leaves and wiped his eyes with a yellow talisman. I can only get a rough idea."
Liu Banxian was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Uncle Ming meant.
"Are you saying that I have perfected my qi-watching skills?"
"It's not Dacheng. I'm afraid you have never achieved it. This is something you carried in your mother's womb."
Seeing that Liu Banxian was doubtful, Uncle Ming took him to the window and pushed the door open.
In front of his eyes, in addition to the neon lights in the distance, there were also wisps of black air rising, either near or far.
Looking at Liu Banxian's expression, Yin Xiu realized at this time that he could look at Qi.
Before, Yin Xiu could only occasionally catch a glimpse of ordinary energy, and it was at a close range.
When Uncle Ming cast the spell, he couldn't see the purple energy.
As for Liu Banxian, he could obviously see the luck on the hilltop opposite.
At this time, Liu Banxian seemed to be a different person, sighing in a low voice:
"The old mountains and rivers seem to be seeing each other for the first time."
(End of this chapter)