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Chapter 122 As long as you meditate, there will be graves everywhere

At this point, Ou Ou suddenly covered his mouth and did not dare to speak.

Let’s talk about leaking secrets!

Master Feng obviously doesn’t know these things yet!

Feng Song:......

Feng Song raised his head and looked at the wall of books, "Is there one here?"

Ou Ou shook his head crazily, "No, no! There isn't even one here! Don't worry, Taoist Priest, I'm not that kind of crazy person. How could I be talking to you after reading your book?!"

There isn’t even one here!

All of them are on her bedside! She recently watched "The Daddy in Trouble and the Love-Brained Son" and enjoyed it very much.

Feng Song didn't believe that Ouou didn't have them here, but it didn't matter, she would be able to find these books soon - and read them for herself!

She has not read her own book, let alone a man's book.

She is so domineering, she must be the one on top!

Thinking like this, Feng Song was still looking forward to it, wanting to see how heroic and domineering he was described. Ou Ou looked at Feng Song's expression and found that after Feng Song was deceived by her saying "There is nothing here", he quietly

Patting his chest, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, okay, the little Taoist priest didn’t know she was so crazy!

However, she was suddenly aroused and wanted to watch "The Patriarch of the Demonic Way" and "Silent Reading" again.

Ouou thought and planned to do this. She found that after chatting with Feng Song, her gloomy mood seemed to be dispelled. Now she was in a very good mood, her waist was no longer sore, and her legs were no longer hurting.

Ou Ou couldn't help but thank Feng Song.

"Thank you, little Taoist priest! There must be a magnetic field around you monks! After coming into contact with you, I feel refreshed! Now I am not upset and afraid of ghosts. I want to watch "Soul Soul" again

", feel the beauty's ghostly love!"

The more Ouou thinks about it, the more it makes sense.

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I read a novel. I've even forgotten. What should I be afraid of about ghosts? What if a handsome male ghost is following me?!"

Faced with Oou's optimism, Feng Song also admired him very much.

"It's not that a monk like me has a magnetic field around him, but that a fujoshi has his own magnetic field. Everything will be cured after reading Danmei novels! Yes, CP can also cure diseases. But... you have a big problem in this house.

.”

When Ou Ou heard this, his eyes became serious.

"What's the problem? Is it bad Feng Shui? I asked specifically that this room is the financial position of this house. I will make a fortune working here. Moreover, it will be good for my precious book. Xiaodao Zhang, what you mean is, I

What problems will happen with the book?"

It can be seen that Ou Ou cares about her danmei novels.

Feng Song also nodded more seriously.

"It's too yellow here."

Oou:......!!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have posted so many pornographic books!

Ou Ou was still struggling and uncomfortable, so Feng Song continued.

"Well, there has been something wrong with your book a long time ago."

As Feng Song spoke, he stood on tiptoe and took out a book called "Applications of Fluid Mechanics in Architecture" from among the many books. Ouou frowned just by looking at the title of this book.

Feng Song said, "Don't you know how to read this book at all?"

Ou Ou nodded honestly, "Well, I'm studying economics, not engineering. I don't like engineering knowledge. My husband reads this kind of book. If it's given to me, it's usually used as a foothold."

Feng Song nodded.

"I understand that this book is very new and is far away from the ladder. According to your personality, this book will never be taken out. However, the location of this book is very important. This book is facing the table in the study room.

, which is the Wenchang seat in the house."

"Wenchang position refers to the direction where Wenchang star flies into the house. Wenchang star occupies an important position in Chinese folk beliefs. As the name of the star official in the sky, Chinese people believe that it specializes in managing study and literary fame in the world."

Feng Song slowly opened the book.

"The desk is placed in the Wenchang position. It is originally the most suitable for creative and literary work, and can also help people who work here to have a successful career. However, the book facing the Wenchang position now... is empty."

Feng Song opened the book, and the inside of the book was hollowed out.

The center of the book was empty, and the shape of the dig was irregular, as if it had been taken out with a knife. The edges were uneven and there were a lot of scraps of paper. It looked like it was a prank.

Ou Ou was stunned for a moment after seeing this book, and then he laughed.

"This book must have been from when my husband was in college! He was very naughty at that time, and the teacher didn't allow him to bring his mobile phone during class, so he hollowed out this thick book and put his mobile phone inside!"

"I will imitate him later, and I have done this kind of thing before."

Ou Ou smiled very easily, which made Feng Song's smile become relaxed as well.

"Well, hollowed-out books are really suitable for storing things. Many books in this bookcase have been hollowed out. The hollowed-out books just fit into a talisman. That talisman is usually used to seal the coffin. So, this bookcase is now combined with a

Just like coffins, coffins are indeed suitable for hiding things.”

The more Feng Song thought about it, the more he felt there was nothing wrong with it.

"You are all very naughty. You live in a house and have this hobby."

Ouou:......

This hobby, and the hobby she mentioned, is not a hobby at all!

Thinking of "coffins" or something like that, a small layer of goosebumps appeared on Ouou's arms. She raised her head and looked at the whole wall of books, and suddenly felt something eerie.

"Master Xiaodao, what do you mean? How can a bookcase become a coffin?"

Feng Song smiled.

"What can't be used as a coffin? Isn't a coffin just a place where the dead are kept? If the evil spirits of the dead are hidden here, isn't this a coffin?"

Ouou still can't believe it.

"How can there be a coffin in my study? And this is a wall..."

Speaking of this, Ou Ou suddenly thought of something, and the hairs on his arms stood up.

"The wall behind this bookcase is specially thickened. At that time, I wanted to listen to music in the study room, but the sound was too loud. My mother-in-law had a neurasthenia and could not hear loud sounds, so the study and the master bedroom that my husband and I built, except

In addition to the sound insulation layer, the walls have also been specially thickened.”

"Could it be..."

Ou Ou believed in Feng Song. According to Feng Song, she immediately thought of something very bad. This study looked even more gloomy. What's more, because this study has floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun outside the window is too bright, so the curtains are usually drawn to block out the too bright light.

.

The light that usually feels gentle has now become strange and ferocious.

Ouou subconsciously took a step back, she was very scared.

Feng Song comforted her.

"Actually, as long as you meditate, you won't be afraid of this kind of thing."

Ou Ou took a deep breath, "I understand, Taoist priest, what you mean is that as long as I meditate, I am not afraid of ghosts approaching me, and I am not afraid of whether there is a coffin, right?!"

Feng Song smiled and shook his head.

"No, no, as long as you meditate, there are graves everywhere. Where in life are there no graves? What we are today are also the corpses of who we were yesterday."

Ouou:......

Thank you, I was very depressed.

Feng Song saw that Oou's face was getting worse and worse, and his lips were getting darker and bluer. Finally, his conscience found out and he comforted him.

"That's not necessarily true. Whatever is behind the wall, don't touch it now. The biggest problem is not the so-called corpse at all, but the people."

Ouou understands.

"That's right, it depends on who the body belongs to and who it is! Xiao Taoist, we definitely did not kill anyone, we are all good people! We are not that kind of bad people! The money we earn is legal!"

Feng Song didn't hate the rich, and he didn't know how the family got money.

but--

"Just because you are clean doesn't mean that the money is clean. If you really don't know, you are stupid. If you act like me, you will have at least three meters of grass on your grave after you die."

Feng Song doesn't mind if Ou Ou hides something from her. She knows what she should know and what she shouldn't know. It's just that some people think they know but don't know anything, which is troublesome.

Feng Song first talks about Feng Shui.

"Let's not talk about whether there is a corpse or not. This matter is easy to verify. Things that are difficult to verify cannot be broken open with a hammer and cannot be seen with the eyes."

Ouou asked, "What is that?"

Feng Song replied calmly.

"The human heart."

"Your study is where Wenchang Palace is located in the whole house. Moreover, the study is the center of the house. It should be the place with the best feng shui. However, the result is exactly the opposite. This is the place with the worst feng shui in the house."

"The crystal lamps and potted plants in the hall transfer all the bad luck to the door of this room."

"Generally, some potted plants or props to dispel bad luck will be placed at the door of a house with evil spirits. However, the bookcase on one wall here is facing the door, but all the evil spirits have accumulated here."
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