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"Okay, don't fight."

Seeing Mai He and Gao Ming rushing to check the cracks in the carpet, Fang Yuan couldn't help but shake his head and simply said: "Didn't you find it? The cracks in the carpet are more than just one place."

Everyone was stunned and followed Fang Yuan's instructions to watch. Sure enough, they found three or four abnormal places on the carpet.

"It turned out to be a coffee table, and this is a bench..."

At the same time, Mai He reacted, not knowing whether it was shocked or happy: "Maybe the place where the carpet was broken is the traces left after Nan Chunzi's layout."

"No doubt, this is the fact." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, there is no need to check it one by one. It's not better to roll up the carpet directly."

"Yes." Mai He and Gao Ming reacted, quickly stepped back a few steps, started from the entrance of the hall door, and slowly rolled up the soft and gorgeous Persian carpet.

After a while, the two of them rolled to a crack in the carpet, and then naturally paid special attention to observation.

"Ah." After staring at him intently, Gao Ming immediately said in surprise: "Look, everyone, there is a small hole here."

"What little hole?"

For a moment, others must have surrounded him to watch. Under Gao Ming's instructions, everyone could see clearly that under the gorgeous carpet were pieces of white tiles.

Due to the carpet laying, the tiles are very clean and tidy and spotless. In this case, a small hole the size of a chopstick head appears on the tiles, which is naturally like a lice on the monk's head, which is the most obvious thing.

"It must be Nan Chunzi's masterpiece." Gao Ming was also very confused while gritting his teeth: "But what is the purpose of drilling this small hole?"

"I don't know now." Fang Yuan pondered: "Continue rolling up. Roll up all the carpets and study them again."

Mai He and Gao Ming naturally had no objection, so they continued to roll up the carpet, and then saw small holes one after another. After a few minutes, the carpet was rolled up and moved outside to place.

At the right time, everyone gathered in the hall to study Xiao Kong, but they couldn't figure it out.

"One, two, three, four, five." Gao Ming counted and frowned, "What do five small holes mean?"

"Five elements, or five directions?" Bao Longtu thought: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, or southeast, west, northeast, middle, anyway, when I mention the number five, I think of these two."

"So too..." Gao Ming nodded in agreement.

Mai He was about the same, his eyes swept through the five small holes one by one, and then he wandered around Fang Yuan and Master Lianshan, with a look of consultation on his face.

"Master. What do you think?" Fang Yuan hesitated a little: "You are knowledgeable, can you see any clues?"

"Amitabha." Master Lianshan thought and analyzed: "From the distribution of small holes, it is not like the rules of the southeast, west, north and middle, nor is it the arrangement of the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Anyway, it looks messy and can't find anything special."

"Yes." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "It's like finding a few spots at random and then drilling holes at random. It makes people unable to make a difference in the intention."

"You can't see it either?" Bao Longtu said in surprise: "It won't be."

"Why not?" Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "The Feng Shui school has developed to this day, and there are not a thousand, but eight hundred. Moreover, there are more or less some unique skills in each school. Just imagine how to analyze the results without a clue."

"Hey, too." Others expressed their understanding and were inevitably disappointed.

"Of course, the only thing that is certain is..." Monk Lianshan pondered: "These five small holes should have been deliberately drilled out by Nan Chunzi. There may be something in the hole. However, these things have been taken out by him, so the donor of wheat will relapse."

At this time, Fang Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Drilling five small holes, a Feng Shui bureau was arranged to eliminate disasters and prevent people from catching up. I can't tell. That guy's level is not as bad as he imagined. Unfortunately, I don't know how he arranged it at that time, and I don't know what he took away, otherwise things would be much easier."

For a moment, everyone fell silent. At this moment, Maimiao raised his little hand and said weakly: "Dad, it seems that there is a surveillance camera installed in our hall!"

"Huh?" Everyone looked up quickly: "Where is there a camera?"

At this moment, Mai He slapped his head and said in surprise: "Yes, I almost forgot about this. At that time, Nan Chunzi told me seriously that the layout in the hall should not be moved randomly. I kept it in mind, and I was afraid that others would move the layout in the hall without me knowing it, so I installed a camera in the hall on the excuse of preventing theft."

"It's really Xiao He's success, Xiao He's failure." For a moment, Gao Ming urged: "What are you waiting for? Go and get the video out quickly."

"In my study, everyone comes with me." Mai He said excitedly, and then took everyone to his study. In a corner of his study, there was indeed a monitoring instrument.

Mai He skillfully manipulated the instrument. After some search, he immediately locked the target, found the video of the day, and then played it again. A moment later, Nan Chunzi appeared on the screen.

At the invitation of Maimiao, Nan Chunzi walked to the living room, and then the doorbell sounded another sound from outside. When Maimiao went out to check the situation, he immediately bent down to the ground with lightning speed, reached to the coffee table, under the chair, and quickly found one thing.

Nan Chunzi moved quickly and took out five items in about two minutes. Then when the confused mai Miao returned to the living room, he was already sitting upright with a calm look on his face.

After that, Nan Chunzi took a casual sip of the cup and left with the excuse.

Seeing this, Gao Ming was very disappointed: "This guy is such a thief. Did you know there is a camera in the hall, so when you collect things, you cover them with your sleeves."

"Crazy." Others were also very indignant, and hope turned into disappointment, which really made people not angry.

"Amitabha." At this time, Monk Lianshan was calm and said comforting: "In fact, we are a little bit stubborn. In fact, we don't need to know what Nan Chunzi arranged in the hall. As long as we find the root cause of the donor's trance and sleeplessness at night, the problem can still be solved."

"It seems to be too." For a moment, Mai He and others reacted, feeling that under the guidance of Nan Chunzi, they really died of death.

"If it weren't for the master's suggestions, we probably wouldn't know it at all." Gao Ming said excitedly: "That's right, why should we follow the old path of Nan Chunzi? As long as we jump out of the limitations, we will naturally have a new world."

Mai Heshen agreed and quickly spoke, "Master, Master Fang, please...Master Fang, Master Fang?"

At this time, everyone was shocked to find that there was no trace of Fang Yuan in the study room.

"Where did the person run away?" Bao Longtu said in surprise: "I was still here just now."

"In the hall." Maimiao whispered: "He went to the living room downstairs..."

"Has you discovered it?" Bao Longtu's eyes lit up and he ran out quickly. The remaining people looked at each other and followed without saying a word.

Not long after, a group of people returned to the living room and saw Fang Yuan's figure. At this time, he stood at the door of the hall, his eyes slowly swept through the hall, and his face looked thoughtful.

"How is it, what are you finding?" Bao Longtu asked directly.

"I don't know if you noticed it."

At this time, Fang Yuan rubbed his chin and pondered: "When Nan Chunzi left, he looked back unconsciously. I think he was not looking at the wheat seedlings, and his perspective was very wide, from left to right, sweeping past."

"So what?" Bao Longtu said in confusion: "Is there any special meaning in this look?"

"In my opinion, this is a subtle psychological reaction." Fang Yuan analyzed: "If Nan Chunzi is a thief, then the hall is his crime scene. After succeeding, he was about to leave the crime scene, and he also looked back and took a look. This look must have included some special meanings."

"What does it mean?" Bao Longtu blinked and said, "Happy, are you proud?"

"Well, I must be happy and happy, and the pleasure of revenge." Fang Yuan nodded and continued: "In addition, I just want to see if I have left anything behind when I do it."

"We just checked carefully, even rolled up the carpet, and even watched the video, he didn't leave anything left." Gao Ming sighed softly, "It's so cunning. It's obvious that he is an experienced veteran."

"Yes, he is experienced and should know that he will not leave anything behind, so he will not show a happy and complacent expression as soon as possible, so as not to arouse Maimiao's suspicion."

While speaking, Fang Yuan smiled softly: "Of course, there is another possibility. He is not happy or satisfied, nor is he checking the crime scene, but disappointed and regretful..."

"Disappointment, regret?" Everyone was stunned, not understanding how Fang Yuan came to this conclusion.

"That's right." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "It's like a thief who has to leave the crime scene early for some reason. Seeing that there were still many property in the hall that could not be taken away, he naturally felt unwilling, somewhat disappointed and regretful."

"Master Fang means..." Monk Lianshan immediately understood: "The five small holes on the ground are just part of Nan Chunzi's arrangement?"

"By the way." Fang Yuan nodded solemnly, and then said bluntly: "A glance at something more can be somewhat speculative. To put it bluntly, I don't believe it. That guy actually set up a Feng Shui bureau with just five small holes. Even I can't do such a thing, how could he do it?"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"It's not impossible to judge others by oneself."

However, Monk Lianshan chuckled and said, "Amitabha, Master Fang is very saying. Even you don't have such strength, so no one else can do it."
Chapter completed!