C48 (1/2)
Although both my foster father and Aunt Zhang died in the same position, over these years, I have never seriously studied this position.
I think that the only reason why both of them died in this position was because this place had higher beams.
However, from the looks of it, that was not the case.
If it was before, I might not be able to see much from this position, but after reading some of the civilian Evil Theurgy s, I have understood the location of some of the locations in that book.
The location described in the book was related to feng shui, but most of them were rather sinister locations.
For example, the place where the adoptive father died. It was written in the book.
On the beams, the stove was fire, the door was water, the beams were bridges, and the water and fire were connected.
There was some Feng Shui knowledge, but there were also a few unspoken truths.
Not only that, the book also said that in such a position, there would be a White Tiger as the target.
The five elements of yellow and evil coexisted together. The Gate of Wonder had yet to open, but it had a ferocious appearance.
Simply put, this place was a place for raising ghosts. If one hung himself here, then he or she would be inseparable.
This discovery is similar to the small details I discovered in the past.
They would die a horrible death and their souls would never leave them.
However, the Aunt Zhang did not have much of a culture, nor did she know of anything like the Feng Shui Evil Theurgy.
Back then, she had dressed up like that and then committed suicide in such a position. Was it because someone was secretly ordering her to do so, or was it just a coincidence?
Also, I have never seen my foster father take out this folk Evil Theurgy.
Before Aunt Zhang died, I hadn't even seen my foster father learn any Evil Theurgy.
Then where did the adoptive father get this book?
The more I understood this book, the more I trusted its contents.
I think this book may really be very strange, subtly, to the whole event has played a big role.
But by now, I've only learned a little about the contents of the book, and I haven't even touched a tenth of it.
Zhang Xuan was certain that this book was no ordinary vendor. There must be a unique way for the adoptive father to obtain this book.
This place is a place for ghosts, or so the book says.
Not only could it raise ghosts, it could also stimulate the ferocious nature of Ghost Being. The dead people here would definitely make the entire house a place of great murder.
Actually, there were many so-called haunted houses and haunted houses that were not formed purely because of the fact that people had died in them.
Life and death were indeed a big matter, but to make the entire room a ghost house, one needed a certain amount of feng shui foundation.
One had to be careful with the location of the deceased. At the very least, it was enough for the deceased to wander around the room.
This was also what was said in the Evil Theurgy, and this book really did seem like its name.
At first, I talked about some trivia and some basics.
Then he began to talk directly about how to set up the haunted house.
However, nothing is absolute. Although this book is evil, it is not.
Because it talked about layout and how to break it, the book described many causes and effects, and all of them were quite complicated.
Even though I have seen it, I dare not attempt it. I do not know how to attempt it either.
This entire Evil Theurgy was in the hands of the adoptive father, and the knowledge written in the book was used on both the adoptive father and Aunt Zhang.
In other words, was there something fishy about it? Could the death of the Aunt Zhang be more closely related to my foster father than I imagined?
Aunt Zhang committed suicide, did she commit suicide under the guidance of her foster father?
”I can't figure out what's going on. The past and the present are like layers of fog.
It seemed like it was about to disperse, yet it suddenly rose up all of a sudden.
All these people who were related to the matter, who was good and who was bad.
Where was the clue I was looking for?
I frowned, unsure of what to do. At the same time, I stood at the spot where the corpse was previously, staring fixedly at the place in my memory where the two of them were staring at.
When Aunt Zhang and her foster father died, they both hung themselves, and the eyes of these people would inevitably roll upwards.