Seeing that Wang Yue was sincere, Qin Luo found it difficult to refuse:
"Okay, I'll go take a look with you."
Wang Yue's family lives in a wealthy villa area within the Third Ring Road.
The decoration of the home is very good, with rockeries and lotus ponds, and the ventilation is excellent.
"Wang Yue, why are you the only one back? Tiantian, and who is the man next to you?"
At this time, a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man came down from upstairs.
"Husband, Tiantian is still in the hospital, but she no longer has a fever or crying.
This is the master I invited to come back to show our family Feng Shui, Master Qin." Wang Yue introduced.
Hearing Wang Yue's words, He Jiarong's expression changed:
"Nonsense, our family's feng shui is very good, do we need him to look at it?"
"Honey, Master Qin is very capable. I have learned it with my own eyes." Wang Yue said quickly.
"These are just tricks to fool people. He is so young. Does he know what Feng Shui is? Tell people to leave quickly. He is not welcome here."
He Jiarong was not polite at all. He glanced at Qin Luo and saw that he was young, so he started to insult him.
Wang Yue looked ugly. She worked so hard to get Qin Luo to come over, but she didn't expect that her husband would drive him away.
For a moment, Wang Yue felt troubled.
Just when Wang Yue didn't know what to do, Qin Luo smiled faintly, looked at He Jiarong and said:
"Mr. He, you should be waiting at home for the acupuncturist to come to give you acupuncture, right?"
Hearing Qin Luo's words, He Jiarong was stunned, but soon turned his head and glared at Wang Yue:
"Wang Yue, did you even tell him about my waist problem?"
Wang Yue felt bitter, "Husband, I haven't told Master Qin that you haven't been home for several days.
How do I know your waist is injured?"
Wang Yue said quickly, but she was greatly shocked.
Qin Luo even knew that her husband was going home for acupuncture. He was like a god!
"you do not know?"
He Jiarong was stunned. He seemed to have not told Wang Yue that his waist had been uncomfortable recently.
At this time, Qin Luo said again:
"Mr. He, although you have had acupuncture several times.
But you still feel sore at noon every day, right?
And when you’re in pain, it’s hard to even walk, right?”
He Jiarong swallowed subconsciously. "How did you know?"
"I can tell everything by just glancing between your eyebrows."
"Then can you cure it?"
"Your waist has nothing to do with illness. It's because there's something wrong with your family's feng shui."
Qin Luo scanned around and stopped at the southwest corner of the villa.
Then he walked over and Qin Luo walked to the corner.
After looking carefully, I can clearly see that the color of this corner is slightly newer than the surrounding areas.
Wang Yue and He Jiarong also came over.
"Mr. Qin, a month ago, my neighbor's garage was being renovated and he accidentally knocked down the corner of my house. Later, we hired someone to repair it."
Wang Yue said: "Mr. Qin, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this corner? Could it be that the feng shui was damaged after repairing it?"
Qin Luo shook his head: "Someone put something inside this wall."
Although Wang Yue and He Jiarong are invisible to the naked eye.
But Qin Luo could clearly see black energy emanating from the wall.
When he first entered the door, Qin Luo didn't notice it because the black energy was blocked by the sunlight.
At this moment, the sun has set one foot lower, and the sunlight is leaking out, so the black air can be seen.
"If there is really a problem with this wall, then I will ask someone to smash it down." He Jiarong said.
"Don't call the guys who repaired the wall for you last time." Qin Luo ordered.
He Jiarong nodded: "Understood!"
Not long after, a group of decoration workers arrived.
The decoration workers moved very quickly. As soon as the roaring electric drill sounded, half of the entire wall collapsed immediately.
"Hey what is this?"
At this time, the decoration worker suddenly shouted loudly.
Everyone came over curiously.
I saw a dark oil paper bag exposed from the crack in the wall.
Qin Luo borrowed the decoration worker's gloves to take out the oil paper bag, and then opened it in front of everyone.
After seeing what was inside, everyone gasped.
Wang Yue only felt a chill on her back.
A cool air rushed up from the soles of my feet.
Wrapped inside this oil-paper bag was actually a pitch-black bone.
"This is not an ordinary bone, but a beef hip bone soaked in corpse oil!"
Qin Luo frowned and said.
But I was secretly muttering in my heart how much hatred there was, and how cruel the attack was.
The hip bone is the hardest bone at the back of the cow's butt.
The shamans and Gu masters in Miao and Northeast China all use cow hip bones to summon spirits.
Because the cow hip bone is inherently extremely yin.
Now that someone has soaked him in corpse oil again, it would be strange if nothing happens to the He family.
After hearing Qin Luo's words, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill again.
However, He Jiarong suddenly found that his waist no longer hurt so much.
After subconsciously twisting a few times, I could no longer feel the pain.
"Damn it, it can't really be that evil, right?" He Jiarong was secretly shocked!
"Bring some rice and garlic." Qin Luo said.
Hearing this, Wang Yue quickly took the things and Qin Luo burned the oil paper.
Insert the beef hip bone into the rice and garlic.
What people didn't expect was that as soon as the beef bones were put in, the rice and white garlic around the beef bones turned dark.
Seeing this scene, He Jiarong was almost stunned. This was too incredible.
It was simply beyond his knowledge.
"Okay, just burn these things."
Qin Luo glanced at the stunned He Jiarong and said with a smile.
"Master Qin, is this okay?" He Jiarong couldn't help but ask.
"Your waist doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, it was true. He Jiarong could only nod and said:
"It doesn't hurt anymore. It's really miraculous. Master Qin, you haven't answered me yet. Is this all right?"
He Jiarong didn't take Qin Luo seriously before, but now, he regards Qin Luo as the Great Luo Immortal!
"It's okay, just burn these things. Oh, by the way, remember to repair this wall too. Otherwise, your family's wealth will be affected." Qin Luo said with a smile.
He Jiarong was grateful and gave Qin Luo a bank card.
After sending Qin Luo away, He Jiarong began to deal with the wall issue, although it was already confirmed that it was the maintenance workers who repaired the wall before.
Is there someone else behind the scenes?
Recalling what happened to the He family during this period, He Jiarong already had suspicions in his heart.
Not long after Qin Luo left, a man and a woman drove to He's house:
"Uncle Rong! Aunt Wang Yue!" A voice sounded, and He Jiarong and Wang Yue turned to look.
They saw a sweet-looking woman and a man wearing expensive clothes walking towards them.