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Chapter 257 It turns out that

Liu Yuanming felt sulky in his heart. He seemed to have heard of this Feng Shui Association before, but he had never taken it seriously. However, he didn't expect that he would force others to join and have to pay a membership fee of 30,000 yuan. If he didn't join the association, it wouldn't be possible.

Authentic Feng Shui Master? This makes no sense at all!

Hearing what Xue Chen said, he also wanted to see what this qualified Feng Shui master was capable of!

Manager Zhao took a breath and said, "Master Zhong, please continue."

Zhong Dakuan glanced sideways at Liu Yuanming with his nostrils turned upward, then turned around with his compass and continued to investigate the feng shui issues of this building.

Zhong Dakuan was wearing a gown with long sleeves and fluttering, and he was walking around from room to room holding a compass in his hand. Manager Zhao always accompanied him carefully, while Xue Chen, Liu Yuanming and Wang Tianhai stood there and watched.

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"Lao Liu, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that Manager Zhao also found a Feng Shui master." Wang Tianhai said apologetically.

"Tianhai, I don't blame you for this." Liu Yuanming waved his hand.

Xue Chen glanced at Zhong Dakuan who was walking away, then withdrew his gaze and asked: "Mr. Liu, have you found out the feng shui problem of this building?"

Wang Tianhai also looked concerned.

Liu Yuanming thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "Not yet."

Xue Chen's eyes moved when he heard that Liu Yuanming had not found any problems with this building. However, the feeling in his heart never disappeared. He was always inexplicably flustered, feeling uncomfortable all over, and always felt that something was going to happen.

Happened the same.

He couldn't help but recall the strange shadow that suddenly appeared in his eyes before entering the building, and asked speculatively: "Mr. Liu, could it be the feng shui on the outside of this building..."

"Master Zhong has discovered the feng shui problem of this building!"

Xue Chen was interrupted halfway through by Manager Zhao who came back in a hurry with a look of joy on his face.

"Find the problem?" Wang Tianhai asked in surprise.

Zhong Dakuan walked over slowly and said with a confident face: "Yes, I have found out the crux of the Feng Shui of this building!"

"What's the problem?" Wang Tianhai pressed.

Zhong Dakuan's face became more solemn, and he frowned and said, "The problem is very serious."

Xue Chen looked at Zhong Dakuan's expression and squinted his eyes. Why did he feel that the expression on this man's face was so familiar? It seemed that when a customer from Daxing Pawn came to sell his family heirloom, he was about to tell him the surprising origin of the heirloom.

Of course, heirlooms worth millions that have been passed down through the other party's mouth for more than ten generations are often seen through by him at a glance and are worthless.

Zhong Dakuan frowned and sighed: "After my survey just now, this place is full of evil spirits and filthy air is flowing. This can only mean that there is indeed a ghost in this building, and it is also a baby ghost, full of resentment because of its premature death.

, if it is not resolved as soon as possible, people may die in three or two days!"

Manager Zhao and Wang Tianhai both looked solemn, Liu Yuanming frowned, and Xue Chen raised the corners of his mouth, folded his arms in front of his chest, and looked at them coldly.

Manager Zhao said anxiously: "Master Zhong, what should we do?"

"This baby ghost can actually affect so many decoration workers in the entire building. It can be seen that it has become something bad. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. Even I am not sure how to deal with it." Zhong Dakuan said with a troubled face.

"Master Zhong, you have to find a way to help. Our company bought this building to be used as a staff dormitory. There must be no problems." Hearing that Zhong Dakuan, who is a director of the Feng Shui Association, felt difficult, and Manager Zhao even added

Anxious.

He didn't have any doubts about what Zhong Dakuan said, because there was indeed something wrong with this building, which he could personally feel now, rather than just hearsay, so he didn't doubt it when Zhong Dakuan said there was a ghost.

Zhong Dakuan's troubled expression gradually faded away, and a layer of righteousness emerged: "Well, although it must be dangerous, I still want to fight, so okay, tomorrow I will find a friend from our association to open the altar together.

, work together to drive out the baby ghost!"

"Thank you very much." Manager Zhao was very grateful.

"But..." Zhong Dakuan changed the subject.

Xue Chen knew that the main event was coming. Is this exactly the same routine as those antique scammers? They all make up some stories first to create an atmosphere. The antique sellers want to show that the antiques in their hands are treasures and cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of gold. What is Zhong Dakuan’s purpose?

, naturally also for money.

In his opinion, there was indeed something wrong with the feng shui of this building, but he didn't believe Zhong Dakuan's rhetoric or the so-called baby ghost.

Sure enough, Zhong Dakuan got to the most important point: "But to open the Dharma altar, you need eighty-eight pieces of gold foil to write Dharma words. Please invite Master Zhang to drive out the infant ghosts. My friends and I will work together to expel the infant ghosts without any reward. It can be regarded as a good deed."

Ji De, it’s just eighty-eight pieces of gold foil, and it needs Manager Zhang to come out..."

Manager Zhang hesitated for a moment and asked, "How much does it cost for eighty-eight pieces of gold foil?"

"Two hundred pieces of gold foil, a total of seventeen thousand six hundred yuan."

"Okay, as long as Master Zhong can help me solve the feng shui problem of this building, we will pay for the gold foil!" Manager Zhao agreed.

"Okay, my friends and I will prepare all the magic tools to open the altar tomorrow and come to drive away the ghost babies." After negotiating the price, Zhong Dakuan left with a compass in his hand. Before leaving, he glanced sideways at Liu Yuanming and said

He told Xue Chen that if he wanted to join the association, he could contact him.

After Zhong Dakuan left, Xue Chen smiled and asked: "Manager Zhao, do you really believe there is a ghost baby in this building?"

Manager Zhao glanced at Xue Chen and said thoughtfully: "Master Zhong is a very famous Feng Shui master in the Feng Shui Association. There should be nothing wrong with it. Besides, I think you should also feel flustered. There is definitely nothing wrong with this."

Yes, let’s go out first, it’s not very safe here now.”

Manager Zhao hurried downstairs as if he was worried that a ghost would suddenly jump out of the corner.

"Uncle Wang, Mr. Liu, where are you two? Do you believe what Zhong Dakuan says?" Xue Chen asked again.

Wang Tianhai looked a little dubious: "I can't say for sure now. Let's see the effect of opening the altar tomorrow. It doesn't matter whether there are really ghost babies. The important thing is to solve the problem and start work as soon as possible."

Liu Yuanming pondered and said: "Each Feng Shui master has his or her own skills, and has different views on a certain Feng Shui. I can't make any guesses as to whether there really is a ghost baby he talks about."

"Okay then, let's see tomorrow how Master Zhang and his friends open a Dharma altar and exorcise ghost babies." Xue Chen raised the corner of his mouth.

After going downstairs, Wang Tianhai drove Liu Yuanming away. Xue Chen walked to the car and did not rush to get in. He looked back at the three-story building a hundred meters away.

After leaving there, the strange feeling disappeared from his body like threads, which made him more and more interested in this building. He lowered his head and murmured: "What is wrong with Feng Shui?

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Standing next to the car and looking over, I thought again of the strange blurry shadow I saw, and glanced around the three-story dormitory building. Something suddenly came to my mind, and I couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

After hesitating, he immediately got in the car and hurried back home. He took out the eight Feng Shui books, found one among them and flipped through it quickly. When he found a certain page and read it carefully, his eyes widened and he smiled.

The meaning is also spreading!

"So that's it!"



When Xue Chen drove Liu Yuanming to the three-story dormitory building the next day, he saw many people in front of the building, all of whom seemed to be workers from the decoration team.

What surprised Xue Chen was that this boy Wang Dong also rushed over to watch the fun.

Wang Dong saw Xue Chen coming and greeted him with a smile: "Old Xue, are you here? Hey, I heard from my dad that two Feng Shui masters are going to open a magic altar to drive away imps today. This is a new thing.

I just came over to take a look and join in the fun."

"Ha, do you really believe in ghosts?" Xue Chen asked with a smile.

"This kind of thing, hey, I'd rather believe it or not. And just now I had the courage to go into the building and stay for a while. Oh my God, I felt so panicked. I always felt like a kid would jump out and strangle me.

, my little heart almost jumped out of my throat, there must be something wrong with this building." Wang Dong smacked his lips and said with lingering fear.

"There must be a problem, but I think it must have nothing to do with anything, it's just a feng shui problem." Xue Chen said calmly.

Wang Dong blinked his little eyes: "Old Xue, you are serious about what you say, is it possible that you can also read Feng Shui?"

"Hey, Xue is not talented, but he does have some skills." Xue Chen raised the corner of his mouth.

"Old Xue, you have to be honest. You said you can appreciate antiques. I believe you very much and admire you. A while ago, you went to see the governor for no reason and I tolerated it. But if you talk about Feng Shui, you are not a brother.

I won’t show mercy to you, I don’t believe it. Every other profession is like a mountain, and the Feng Shui profession is no less sophisticated than the antique profession.”

Wang Dong had three big words written on his face: "I don't believe it."

Seeing that Wang Dong didn't believe it, Xue Chen had a smile in his eyes, but he didn't explain anything. When he saw the noise in front of the building suddenly getting louder, he walked over.

The open space in front of the building had been tightly surrounded by workers from the decoration team and some curious passers-by. Xue Chen saw a long bench in front of the building. After taking it, he stood on it and finally saw what was inside.

Condition.

There is an altar table in the open space and a portrait of Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of the Heavenly Master. Three finger-thick incense candles are emitting green smoke in the incense burner, as if the altar is almost ready.

In front of the altar, two people wearing yellow robes with Bagua diagrams printed on the back, holding peach wood swords and wearing pure Yang scarves on their heads, were preparing solemnly.

Xue Chen took a look and found that besides Master Zhong whom he met yesterday, the other person turned out to be Mr. Huang, an old acquaintance.

Wang Dong was looking in with his feet up. When he saw Xue Chen standing on the bench, he stood up and said excitedly: "Hey, we're going to start driving away the little ghosts."

Xue Chen thought to himself, I want to see what kind of ghost you are driving away. (To be continued)

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