After all, although the constancy compass is strong, it is not complete.

The complete fixed compass should be a circular disc with a square plate.

Its circular disc is also called the sky plate, and the square plate is also used as the territory plate.

There is a cross-center center in the territory, and the center concave is embedded in the sky plate, which can not only be more

It is easy to balance stably, and the heaven and earth plates cooperate with each other. The heaven and earth plates can rotate from the earth plate and calibrate their direction by themselves!

The pointers in the sky plate are more accurate.

I looked at the compass in my hand carefully again, and I turned it over and there was a string of small words engraved on the back.

"It was cast by Yang Gong. It was made into a plate in the 24th year of Daoguang. It was given to Jiang Pan and named it Yang Gong Pan." I thought for a moment. This Yang Gong Pan was already considered an antique, with a history of at least 180 years.

"Where is the corpse? Let me see." I still remember clearly that Qi Lanxin said that it was the corpse dug out when the Qi family was mining, and the compass found.

Qi Lanxin nodded slightly and said, "It is not convenient to take out the body. Mr. Luo has delayed his time and moved with me to the current residence of Qi's family."

"OK."

I followed Qi Lanxin into the car again. When I went to Qi's residence, I was basically looking at Yang Gongpan. I found that the thirty-two-layer Feng Shui Pan on it was indeed almost the same as the Ding Compass. There should be no less Feng Shui Pan, and even the materials were no different, and the texture was very similar.

This made me think, could it be that the creator is the same person? Or, the master comes from a lineage?

The craftsman who can create such a compass is definitely an expert, and there will not be too many such existences.

But this probability is too small.

What made me even more curious was who the Feng Shui master who owned this Yang Gongpan was.

Soon, the car parked outside a villa.

After getting off the bus, I followed Qi Lanxin. There were indeed not many members of Qi's family, and I basically didn't see many.

Qi Lanxin whispered to me, saying that basically the people in the family were going to various mines or other important businesses, and even the elders of the senior generation had to come out to help with their work. At this time, the most in the villa was the servants.

In the hall on the first floor, there is a coffin.

"The dead are the most important thing, so I still ordered people to restrain the Feng Shui master into this thin coffin." Qi Lanxin said softly.

I nodded and said Qi Lanxin was doing a good job.

Qi Lanxin's face was obviously more joyful. She raised her hand, and several servants walked forward and opened the coffin at her gesture.

I approached the coffin and looked in. At the bottom of the coffin, there was a corpse that had become a mummy. He was wearing a gray robe that was not a Tang suit or a Taoist robe. His hands were like a cross, crossing them to protect his chest.

His eyes were closed and his lips were pursed. Even if he became a mummy, he could tell that he did not seem to be in pain before his death.

"He should have something on him. We tried it. He held his hands too hard and couldn't open them. If he forced them to open them, he might break his arm and didn't dare to touch them again. The compass was hung around his waist." Qi Lanxin explained in a low voice.

"Jiang Pan." I murmured to myself two words.

"Ah?" Qi Lanxin was obviously puzzled.

I did not explain much to Qi Lanxin. I looked at the corpse carefully and continued to whisper: "Feng Shui is also a vein of Yin and Yang. We have different paths and the same origin. Today I am destined to take your Yang Gongpan, and I will not take it in vain. If there is any Yin and Yang object on you, I want to borrow it and return it. If I can know where your hometown is, I will send you the fallen leaves back to your roots."

Whether it is simple Feng Shui or Yin and Yang, the least important thing in the world is the cause and effect in the dark.

Qi Lanxin got Yang Gongpan and the body and fell into my hands. When I took these things, I was infected with the cause and did not receive any reward. The things were from Jiang Pan, so I should at least get some reward, otherwise the result would be a bad result.

He died in a foreign land. If I had the opportunity to send him back to his roots, this would be the best reward.

As soon as I finished speaking, suddenly, the body in the coffin and the arm fell down with a bang...

Qi Lanxin was stunned. She looked at her for several seconds, then looked up at me.

"Mr. Luo, you are really amazing..." Qi Lanxin said with a wry smile: "We have indeed tried many ways, but we can't get it open. We will put down our arm by ourselves."

I sighed softly, "Although people die, the lights are gone, but people die, their souls will not be dispersed. People die in foreign lands, and their souls will be killed in the water. There is a saying that fallen leaves return to their roots. This is not a joke."

Qi Lan was stunned, she was thinking.

I helped Jiang Pan's body to sit up, and he did have something on him.

There was a package in my chest that I took out, which was a very folded cloth bag.

There are some brown words on the surface of the cloth bag, which are slightly blurred, as if soaked in.

"My name is Jiang Pan. I inherited Tianyuan Xiangshu. My hometown is southwest of Guizhou. I heard that there were strange corpses coming here. I never expected that I was trapped in the Tiansheng Tomb Path and could not get out of it. If anyone who came here, if I met my corpse, I beg him to send the corpse back to his hometown and use Yang Gongpan and the money line as a thank-you gift."

These words were written neatly, but I didn't expect that he was the same as what I thought.

What I thought was to take his things and send them back to their roots. What he asked for was to exchange things for their return home.

This becomes destined cause and effect. If I only take the things and don’t give them to him, I will definitely be retribution!

Now that he has his suicide note, his things are rewards and there is no need to return them.

However, Yang Gongpan is already in my hands, so what is the money line?

I walked to the table next to me, and tiled the cloth flat on the table, containing a pair of copper coins, a tortoise shell, and a parchment scroll.

I couldn't help but breathe, and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Another small cloth bag was found from my clothes. After opening it, it was not a pair of copper coins! But there was no tortoise shell...

My heart was beating, I picked up the parchment book, opened it and looked at the contents, my heart almost jumped into my throat...

I turned my head and looked at the body of Jiang Pan sitting in the coffin next to me, and I sighed.

He is not an ordinary Feng Shui master, but he is also a Yin-Yang master.

After reading his stuff, I realized that Li Yinyang’s wife, my ancestor grandmother, the yang technique she learned in the Yin-Yang technique is the money line!

Li Yin and Yang did not completely teach the Yin and Yang technique to them, it should be just part of it.

The rest were supplemented by other Yin-Yang techniques, or perhaps he had all taught the earth-to-face geomancer, but they still learned other Yin-Yang techniques to supplement themselves.

The copper coins and tortoise shell fortune-telling is Jiang Pan's gold line.

I am aware of the hexagrams, so this pamper scroll is easier to understand.
Chapter completed!