"Hey brother, please come in." Mr. Huang pushed open the door and entered.
He Qing and others followed in. When they walked in, they first heard an old scream, and then found that there were two medical staff in white coats, a man and a woman, helping the patient on the bed. The patient was seven
He looked about ten years old, with a pale face and listless spirit. He was struggling wildly and making strange noises from his mouth.
Seeing this, He Qing and Lin Haitao looked at each other. This scene was very strange. The old man of the Huang family seemed to be suffering from mental illness. How could ordinary patients dance and shout?
"There must be something wrong here!" He Qing quickly frowned. When he stepped into this ward, he always felt that something was wrong. At that moment, he subconsciously looked at the layout of the room.
The room is very spacious, but the light is dark and the air is cold, making people feel horrified when they are in it.
"Why don't you open the window in broad daylight?" He Qing secretly wondered. It turned out that the doors and windows in the room were tightly closed and the curtains were drawn. An environment like this would definitely be harmful to the treatment of patients.
He Qing was full of questions, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.
"Mr. Huang, are you back?" A male caregiver turned around and respectfully greeted Mr. Huang who had just walked in.
Mr. Huang nodded silently and immediately walked up, followed closely by He Qing and the others.
"Doctor, how long has this been going on?" Mr. Huang asked the medical staff around him in a deep voice while gently pressing his father who was agitated and sick.
The female nurse replied: "It's been a long time. It's been several hours. It's been like this since not long after you left in the morning. Mr. Huang, I suggest you send the old man to the hospital for treatment, otherwise this is not the solution."
Mr. Huang said with a sad face: "Why don't I want to send my father to the hospital for treatment? But it can't be done. He is even more troubled in the hospital. Alas~~"
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh. His father's illness made him very embarrassed.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Huang gradually calmed down. Seeing that the situation had improved, bystanders such as He Qing and Lin Haitao couldn’t help but heaved a sigh of relief for Mr. Huang.
"Brother He, have you seen it too?" Then, Mr. Huang turned around, looked at He Qing helplessly, and said, "My father was like this a year ago, good and bad, and now it seems to be more serious.
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He Qing asked: "Is he conscious?"
Mr. Huang nodded and said: "He is usually awake, but he is like this when he is sick. After each attack, he can still clearly remember what happened before."
"Does he remember the situation just now?" He Qing said in surprise.
Mr. Huang said: "Yes, he remembers it. When he wakes up, you ask him and he will know. But he said that he was just dreaming, a nightmare. He often has this dream."
"How could it be like this?!" He Qing couldn't help but gasped. The more Mr. Huang talked about it, the more bizarre it became. If a person often has the same nightmare, it is logically impossible for it to happen, unless there is something weird.
He Qing never believed in ghosts and gods before, but after arriving at Mr. Huang's villa today, his views have changed slightly. Mr. Huang's extremely strange behavior cannot be explained by common sense. Maybe it is really the so-called
"Ghosts" are causing trouble.
In other words, there is an evil spirit invading the Huang family's villa, but even the Feng Shui master has not found the root cause, so there is no way to get rid of it.
"Mr. Huang, I think there is something wrong with this room." He Qing continued, "If you can't move out for the time being, why not try another ward?"
Mr. Huang shook his head and said: "No way! This is my father's bedroom, and he has always slept here. We also tried to change the ward. But the result was terrible, and the noise was worse than this. Anyway, we changed to another place.
The trouble will be more serious than here."
He Qing simply couldn't believe it. What on earth was going on? Is it so weird?
"Then we can only rely on mages and Feng Shui masters to handle it, right?" He Qing couldn't help but ask.
Other than that, there seems to be no other more suitable way.
Mr. Huang solemnly nodded and said: "Yes, we can only count on them. This villa has been damaged, it is certain! But it is a pity, so many rituals have been done, and countless Feng Shui masters have been hired.
But no one can provoke this matter, and it will all end in failure. Congratulations, brother, Master Lu said that the only way now is to invite a good magic weapon to suppress evil, and your jade fat bottle is very
It's suitable, so I really want to take it off your hands. Now that you're here, have you seen the situation here? It's really worrying!"
He Qing shook his head gently and said: "Mr. Huang, don't worry, I believe there must be a more suitable way. I'll first observe the layout of the room and the surrounding environment, maybe I can see something interesting.
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Hearing He Qing's serious words, Mr. Huang and Master Lu who were standing aside looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
"Brother He, you...you can also read Feng Shui?" Master Lu couldn't help but ask.
He Qing shook his head and said: "I'm not very good at it, I just learned a little bit."
He answered casually. In fact, he had his own idea before coming here, but he just hadn't put it into practice yet.
"So you also know Feng Shui, I didn't expect it!" Master Lu praised him, "You have such talent at such a young age. It's not easy, it's really not easy!"
He Qing said humbly: "Master Lu, you have given me the compliment. In front of you, I am just doing my best. Okay, Mr. Huang, let me take a look first."
"Well, you're welcome, just ask if you have any requests!" Mr. Huang nodded hurriedly and agreed. He Qing said that he also knew some Feng Shui skills. Naturally, he was pleasantly surprised. It would be better to have one more master to help.
Hope, not to mention that He Qing is not an ordinary Feng Shui master, he has a super magic weapon with powerful spiritual power in his hand.
So He Qing turned around and looked around. Naturally, the group of "treasure light" that attracted his attention was because when he came to this house, he noticed something abnormal. He saw something in the room emitting a red aura.
It's just that it was inconvenient for He Qing to take a closer look at the thing just now, but now he can take a closer look to see what kind of treasure it is and whether there is anything special about it.
He Qing doesn't know how to read Feng Shui, but he can identify the age of antiques and see the origins of things.
Antique magic weapons are also one of them. If there are related items in or around this room, he might be able to find out. Although now he is not sure whether he can find any clues, and finally help the Huang family solve this problem that has been bothering them for a long time.
It's a mystery, but having hope is better than having no hope, so you might as well give it a try. People are already here anyway, so it doesn't take much trouble.
"Is it a gourd bottle?!"
He Qing was secretly surprised when he saw the thing emitting "precious light" clearly.
What caught his eye at this moment was a gourd bottle placed on the bedside table. The shape of the bottle was a bit weird. It was relatively large, and the mouth of the bottle was larger than other similar bottles.
The surface of the gourd bottle is blue and white, and the decoration is relatively simple. It does not look like the blue and white porcelain commonly seen in antique shops. He Qing estimated that it is not strictly an antique, but a magic weapon, but it is also relatively old.
Belongs to "antique instruments".
When He Qing's eyes lingered on the bottle, the red light emitted from it gradually condensed in front of his eyes.
It didn't take long for He Qing to capture the images of the gourd bottle through the light.
"Ah?! How could it be like this?!"
When he learned the specific origin of that thing, He Qing was secretly shocked. It was not only surprise, but also a feeling of fear.
It turns out that gourd vase has a great background and was given to the Huang family "especially" by someone.
After being frightened, He Qing wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead. He had really been frightened just now.
"Mr. Huang——" After a while, He Qing turned around and waved to Mr. Huang.
Mr. Huang immediately came up to him and asked, "Brother He, did you see anything unusual?"
Seeing He Qing's serious expression, he knew that the other party must have discovered something.
He Qing nodded and said, "Mr. Huang, who made this gourd bottle on the bedside?"
Mr. Huang replied: "This is a magic weapon. My brother asked an expert to decorate it. It is said to be able to ward off evil and eliminate evil. However, it has been placed here without any effect. Maybe the evil is too fierce."
, it can’t be suppressed! But the relic you brought must be useful! Brother He, I discussed it with Master Lu just now. If you really can’t bear to part with that thing, that’s okay. I won’t accept it reluctantly.
, I just hope you can lend it to us, of course I won’t borrow it in vain! What do you think? Just try it out.”
"No, it's not a matter of magic weapons warding off evil spirits!" Strangely, He Qing frowned deeply and heard him say in a heavy tone, "Mr. Huang, Master Lu, you have the wrong idea. You always think that magic weapons can ward off evil spirits.
To expel the sinister energy that invades the villa, have you ever thought that some magical instruments are themselves dirty things, and they bring the evil energy! Mr. Huang, there is something wrong with this gourd bottle, there is a big problem, please remove it from the ward immediately!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. No one expected that He Qing would say this. The gourd bottle was a magic weapon and was used to ward off evil spirits. So what would be the problem?
Although he was doubtful about this, Mr. Huang still attached great importance to He Qing's opinion. The other party was not an ordinary young man, and there might be some basis for his opinion.
However, none of them knew at this moment that a huge secret had already unfolded in He Qing's mind. He was just a few steps away from solving this mystery that caused great headaches for Master Lu and other Feng Shui masters.
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And he can easily win the huge reward Mr. Huang put on this matter!
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