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  "The problem is the coffin."

  Murong Shan put away the compass, "Eight coffins to suppress ghosts is a Feng Shui formation to suppress evil spirits. However, eight people still die in Wanglong Building every year. Obviously, it has not played a role in suppressing evil spirits."

  Zhang Shikai agreed, his expression solemn, "There must be something wrong with the formation. Master Yu, if we want to solve the problem, we need to call someone to knock open the cement floor."

  "No problem." Yu Jiqing opened his suit, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and walked aside to contact the construction team.

  Not long.

  The construction team rushed to the scene.

  The construction team started work only after Uncle Li discussed with the owner of Wanglong Building.

  With bursts of mechanical noise, the floor tiles of the Bagua were broken and uncovered, and the soil surface was exposed after further digging. After a while, eight red wooden coffins appeared in the dark pit, facing eight directions respectively, forming the shape of Bagua.

  When Yu Jiqing saw that eight coffins were actually dug out, he couldn't help but feel goose bumps all over his body.

  As the coffin was unearthed, a cold wind began to blow in the air, and a dark and evil aura similar to a tornado gathered.

  The surrounding temperature dropped by several degrees.

  Chu Yuening watched quietly, looked at Wei Yanlin, and said, "This formation is wrong, go and check the coffin at the location of the earthquake."

  The coffins make up the positions of the Eight Diagrams. Zhen is the position of one of the coffins, representing thunder in the east.

  Murong Shan and Zhang Shikai were still checking the coffins one by one.

  Seeing the camera pointed at Chu Yuening, Murong Shan thought she was deliberately trying to show off, and sneered, "My dear Chu, Feng Shui formations are different from fortune-telling. You need to put in a lot of effort to understand Feng Shui formations. It's not that you can just say there's a problem somewhere."

  "I admit that I'm not as good as you in fortune-telling. But I'm an expert in Feng Shui, and Master Zhang is even more of an expert. Even he couldn't see the problem, but you can find out the problem without even taking a look?"

  Murong Shan sneered. Why was he so unconvinced?

  The atmosphere became tense again.

  Yu Jiqing wiped the sweat from his forehead and was thinking about how to smooth things over.

  Suddenly, Wei Yanlin, who was at the bottom of the stairs, looked up in surprise after checking the coffin: "There is really something wrong with this coffin."

  In a word, Murong Shan's expression changed in a variety of colors.

  He looked at Zhang Shikai suspiciously and moved closer to take a look.

  I saw that the lids of the other mahogany coffins were painted with golden runes, but the coffin in the Zhen position was empty.

  Zhang Shikai touched the wet coffin lid and took out the compass. The compass needle slowly turned. He looked around and concluded, "This place is very gloomy and evil. It is an extremely yin place. The previous Feng Shui master's skills were not good enough, and the talisman he drew was unstable, causing it to melt after being buried in the ground."

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