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Chapter 652 Weird calligraphy and painting!

"Your hand was injured by the Black Wind Kung Fu, and the bones are strong enough to refute it."

Lin Chen said calmly: "I will ask someone to give you a piece of black jade intermittent ointment, and I will treat it for you and you will be fine!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Mu Jinyu was overjoyed and said: "Senior, I have one more thing to ask for. I don't know why, but everything seems to be going wrong in my family. My family members are mentally disturbed. Senior knows mystical arts, can you help me?"

Lin Chen suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Mu Jinyu hurriedly said: "Senior, don't worry, please come forward, the money you should pay will definitely be quite a lot!"

"Then let's go and take a look now!" Lin Chen nodded. This Mu Jinyu is the head of the Eighty-one Sect. It would be good to know some things about the world from him.

Not long after, several Volkswagen Phaetons stopped at an old house.

I saw Mr. De following him, leaning on two crutches and jumping to help Lin Chen open the car door. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Lin Chen.

In the car before, Mr. De kept asking Mu Jinyu. After all, it was so weird for a young man to frighten the leader like this! Mu Jinyu only said one sentence, the leader of the Thirteen Sect died in Lin Chen's hands!

Mr. De was so frightened that he almost threw his crutches.

In fact, Lin Chen also heard their conversation. In total, there were quite a few heads of the eighty-one sects who were defeated by him, but there was only one head of the thirteen sects! He was a little curious about how powerful the other heads of the thirteen sects were.

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"Senior, here we are, this ancient house was left by the previous head of the Taishan Sect. Because it has been passed down from generation to generation, I dare not sell it and have been living here!" "But since three years ago, something has happened in this ancient house.

The people inside are very nervous. I often see figures walking around in the middle of the night. Even I have seen them a few times!" "I am a person in the world and I know that there is evil magic, but I can't break this kind of thing.

Senior, please take a look at Feng Shui for me!" Mu Jinyu begged.

Lin Chen nodded, an ancestral compass appeared in his hand, walked around the ancient house, shook his head and said: "It's strange, all the six things in this Yang house are normal, there is nothing surprising!" "Senior, what are the six things!"

"The so-called six things in Yangzhai represent the six inner things and the six outer things. The six inner things are doors, stoves, wells, toilets, mills, warehouses and livestock, and the six outer things are roads, ponds, bridges, temples, and pagodas.

"Lin Chen explained: "From a scientific point of view, the construction of these buildings affects the magnetic field, but your place is mediocre and does not violate the Six Construction Matters!" "Then how could this be? Is there such a thing?

"Mu Jinyu's face changed slightly.

"It's all nonsense if you don't have something, and it's just nonsense. In fact, life is not smooth, and many times there are scientific explanations!" Lin Chen reprimanded.

Everyone entered the hall and saw many family members.

A fashionably dressed girl came over and said with a smile: "Dad, you are back!" Then she stared at Lin Chen again: "Who is this?"

"This is a Feng Shui master. He is very capable. I invited him to come and have a look!" Mu Jinyu introduced.

"So young?"

You must be cheating!" The girl, who was in her twenties, looked disbelieving towards Lin Chen.

She is also a martial arts student, knows the Chinese tradition, and also knows how difficult Feng Shui is to learn, which is not something that some young boys can understand.

"Dad, I think you don't want this shabby house anymore. If you sell it and replace it with a high-rise building with an elevator, wouldn't it be better to get 200 square meters?"

"The girl pouted.

"Change, change, this is something left by our ancestors, how can we change it!" Mu Jinyu scolded stubbornly.

"What age are you at? Do you want to hold on to this old house until you grow old?"

Besides, this old house is haunted!" the girl snorted coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to say anything about your ancestors again, I'll beat you up!" Mu Jinyu got angry and prepared to beat you up.

"Mom!" the girl immediately looked at a woman and said.

The woman also frowned and complained: "Master, this house is really uninhabitable. Look, no one has been sick in the past three years. Even if you are in good health, you often have nightmares, especially at night. You always feel like someone is watching you.

That’s so evil!” Even Mu Jinyu’s grandmother was advising: “Jin Yu, for the sake of everyone, sell it!” Mu Jinyu couldn’t help but sigh, in fact, he had also had this idea.

But the things left by the ancestors are the hard work and inheritance! He knew that after selling, the new owner might demolish the place! So how can it be sold! "This house is not for sale, so don't be so nervous all the time.

Yes, scare yourself!" Mu Jinyu snorted coldly.

"Dad, is there something you don't know about?

If you always hold on to traditional things, will your ancestors scold you for being unfilial if you sell them?

"The girl complained again: "And if you don't believe it, then why did you invite a feng shui liar to sell you something? You obviously believed it!" "Actually, what Lao Mu said is right, many things are true.

It's just psychological self-comfort, and it's also a person's self-suggestion. If you think it's there, it's there. If you think it's not, it's gone!" Lin Chen interrupted with a smile: "I think Lao Mu's idea is very good. The ancestors left it behind

No matter how old or broken things are, you can’t throw them away!” The girl looked at Lin Chen with disdain: “Bragging, you said it is so powerful, then what do you think of Feng Shui!” “I understand Feng Shui, but it doesn’t mean that every time

It has something to do with Feng Shui!" Lin Chen said calmly: "There must be a reason for the groundless rumors. Feng Shui is just superstition after all!" "It's just pretentious. If you have the ability, you can find out the reason here!" Mu Jinyu's wife was also retorting.

Isn't this a self-contradiction when you keep telling people not to believe in Feng Shui even though they are obviously interested in occult arts?

Lin Chen didn't say anything. He walked around the hall and asked Mu Jinyu to open each room and look at it.

After Lin Chen came out, the girl said treacherously and harshly: "Have you read this? I think you are a liar. You won't take the opportunity to steal things!" "Jin Yan, if you dare to be disrespectful to your seniors, be careful I will slap you."

You!" Mu Jinyu immediately scolded.

Lin Chen waved his hand to Mu Jinyu, looked at a painting on the wall and said, "This painting is quite artistic!" The painting he was looking at was an oil painting hanging in the southeast corner of the hall.

The painting is somewhat abstract. It is a portrait of a girl with a hat and a long neck! If you look closely, it gives people a strange feeling.

"Is it this painting?

"Mu Jinyu's expression changed.

"It seems that Jin Yan brought this painting back from abroad three years ago. I remember it cost three million at the time!" Mu Jinyu's wife said.

"That's enough for you. This is an oil painting from a foreign country. It was very popular at the auction at that time. I spent a lot of money to buy it!" The girl snorted coldly: "If you don't understand how to appreciate it, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Chen glanced at it

Girl: "Did you buy it?"

I finally understand what's going on!" "What do you want to say?

Haha, don’t tell me this painting is haunted, Nima, hauntings are unique to China, while ghosts and devils are popular abroad!” The girl laughed sarcastically.

Mu Jinyu and the others also felt strange.

If it's Chinese old calligraphy and painting, it might be a little bit evil, but for foreign oil painting, the two fields can't be compared at all.


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