The space was sealed, and even though he was a master of formations, it was still "a skillful woman cannot make a meal without rice." Tan Zhao searched for a long time, but only the original stone still had some spiritual energy.
So as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he asked his assistant to fly to Myanmar and bring back a lot of "stones". Since he had money, he was not afraid of losing money. At this time, Gu Chang went out to meet friends, and he happened to untie the stones in the warehouse.
After buying such a large number of gambling stones, the stone-unraveling machine was of course included. Tan Zhao changed into light clothes and picked up the stones with spiritual energy to unravel them. Ordinary jadeite had average water content and aura, so he was impatient to unravel it.
, half a warehouse of rough stones was piled up, and there were only three pieces with a little bit of spiritual energy.
However, if you divide it a little and make a small formation, it will be enough.
An ancestral hall is a place where ancestors and gods are worshipped. For example, more particular families would rarely build it on a lake. The Tan family, which is a place with such strict rules, would not do this.
But it just did this. When I walked down yesterday, the whole ancestral hall was said to be sinister and weird, but there was not even a hint of Yin Qi. Even the few cronies guarding the ancestral hall not only had rosy faces, but also had bad luck.
It looks longer than ordinary people.
If we only look at what can be seen with the naked eye, even those who practice Taoism will feel that the Tan family is a family that has accumulated good deeds and has been protected by ancestors and martyrs. It is a blessing to have such a great family now.
A blessing? Tan Zhao twisted the stone and smiled softly. That was not what the sacrificial circle in his heart said.
Using the simple "stealing dragon and turning phoenix" formation, Tan Zhao collected the prepared formation stones, changed his clothes and drove out. There is an unlucky place in the west of Luo City that "no one should touch". It is said to be unlucky, but in fact
It was the battlefield many years ago. Because of the brutal battles, excessive casualties, and lingering resentment, this land was so ferocious that ordinary people would fall ill if they stayed there for a long time.
Tan Zhao parked the car and walked around, and circled a place with satisfaction. He first made a simple maze, and then used the largest stone as the eye of the formation, using a ray of blood from his heart as a guide, and then he was able to
The power of merit in one's body is replaced by the evil spirit in this land. This is "stealing a dragon and turning it into a phoenix".
This land has been resentful for too long, and he happens to have so much merit that he has nowhere to use it. The benefit of the Tan family is not as good as the blessing of the public. Of course, Tan Zhao also wants to see what the Tan family will do if the sacrifice formation changes from sacrificing his merit to sacrificing evil energy.
What has it become.
When the formation was stable and the formation was completed, Tan Zhao felt the airflow around him with satisfaction, clapped his hands, but looked at it with a pity, there were still not enough stones, otherwise he would have been in place in one step.
He hates his space, his mecha, and his little cuties!
In the desolate land, the scorching sun was blazing, Tan Zhao drove away, and the formation was hidden under the maze. Even if someone entered by mistake, there was absolutely no chance of discovery.
At this moment, the "Fortune Formation" that belongs exclusively to the Tan family has begun its bumpy road.
**
Gu Chang wore the clothes Tan Zhao bought for him today. Although they were just ordinary T-shirts and trousers, the tailoring was top-notch and paired with his new hairstyle, there was no trace of rusticity or cowardice at all.
"I haven't seen you for a few months. Where did you go to get rich?"
The person who made the deal was wearing a weird half-gown, his tone was frivolous, and he had a slender pipe in his hand, which gave him a different kind of comical feel.
When Gu Chang said he came to meet his co-workers, in fact... it wasn't all a lie. At least he did come out to pay back the money and meet people: This is what you want, plus the money owed to you.
"Oh, I'm really rich, but it's easy to say, this is what you asked me to find for you."
The pipe-smoking man glanced at the small basket, picked it up and put it aside. He knocked on the partition on the wall with his pipe. The partition opened with a sound, and inside was a small square box of mahogany: "You know the rules of our store, the rules for leaving the cabinet.
No returns or exchanges.”
——Give it to me.
He's a dull gourd, and he doesn't know where he made his fortune. If you have such a channel, you can't just introduce him to him. This business of catching monsters is getting harder and harder day by day. If he encounters a few more of these dull gourds, he might as well change his career as soon as possible.
never mind.
Gu Chang had already packed up his things and left, but he no longer had the small basket in his hand. On the way back, he saw a line lining up at a roast goose restaurant. Thinking of his newly recognized brother, he stopped and lined up.
Half an hour later, Gu Chang returned to the villa in the suburbs with two roast geese in his hand.
However, it was a pity that the "left-behind brother" he thought did not stay at home peacefully. It was only at sunset that he appeared in the yard driving an arrogant red sports car.
Gu Chang's eyes darkened. When he saw the boiled liquid on the table, he reached for a bag and silently went to the kitchen to heat it.
When Tan Zhao entered the room, he smelled a...discouraging medicinal fragrance.
"Brother, you are not good. You went crazy right after you were discharged from the hospital and wanted to drink medicine." This electronic voice coupled with Gu Chang's worried look gave it a sense of "big man drinking medicine".
"No, if you have something to say, put down the medicine bowl!"
Of course Gu Chang didn't let go. When the life assistant came, he saw the Seventh Young Master and the Eighth Young Master playing a drug-feeding chase. Well, I'll ask the Eighth Young Master if anything happens next time.
"Young Master Qi, this is something sent by the old man's order. Was it originally sent to the warehouse?"
Tan Zhao glanced at the large and small gift boxes: "Is it for me, or is it for the Eighth Master?"
"Both."
"Then just send my share to the warehouse and pile the rest in the living room."
The assistant said a few more things, glanced at the medicine bowl on the table, and finally left quietly without saying anything.
Gu Chang typed: "...Brother takes medicine, and I will open the gifts."
Tan Zhao stopped talking. He imitated typing, and deliberately used colorful overlays of text to catch people's eyes: "I love it or not, but I don't drink anyway."
That posture is obviously a typical example of being unreasonable and strong.
As a feared Mongolian doctor, Tan Zhaoguang could guess from the smell of medicine in the air that the prescription was a soothing and warming medicinal soup. For him now, apart from hurting his sense of taste, there was nothing wrong with it.
For use in infant eggs.
Seeing his brother like this, Gu Chang put down the medicine bowl with regret. It was such a pity. He wanted to see a more lively brother.
After all, this bowl of medicine was fed into the sewer. After dinner, Gu Chang squatted in the living room with his mobile phone to open gifts. Most of them were gifts he received in the old house that day, from big red envelopes to various new electronic devices to
Houses, yachts, and gifts that rich people should give are all here.
Tan Zhao persisted in sending annoying and colorful texts to people: "What? You don't like it?"
Gu Chang: ...Sorry, my eyes were disturbed.
He picked up the mobile phone next to him and typed: "No, brother doesn't even have a gift to give me?"
Tan Zhao hesitated. This was a typical example of him getting angry: "I'm not ready yet. I'll give it to you when it's our birthday."
When Gu Chang saw the text, he turned to look at Tan Zhao, and then nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll wait for my brother to be ready."
So before Tan Zhao went to bed, he called his assistant and offered him the opportunity to buy the unlucky land in the west of the city. Regarding this, the assistant wanted to wake up Qi Shao, but... there was no way. Qi Shao was known to be willful, so he wanted to
As soon as it comes out, it comes out. If you don't follow him, the Tan family may be on the local news tomorrow.
So the humble social animal bowed his head very respectfully and said that he would definitely buy it as soon as possible.
After just hanging up the phone, the assistant was still a little uneasy. The land in the west of the city was so famous. Would the owner really let Qi Shao buy it? He fell asleep with hesitation, but the next day he received a call from the Tan family's old house.
News of the fire!
Fire? How is this possible?
Tan Zhao's first reaction was the same. After all, his formation had only been deployed for less than a day, so how powerful was it? If this was just a simple house fire, it would be okay. A fire in the water pavilion of the ancestral hall above the water, this sounds like...
…Why is it so fantasy?
Gu Chang was preparing breakfast. He had a pair of skillful hands. He gently pulled the dough in his hands a few times, and a small round bun appeared on the basket.
Tan Zhao suddenly remembered that when he forced his way into the ancestral hall that day, Gu Chang took a small basket and sprinkled the small things near the water pavilion.
Could it be Gu Chang?
"Brother, why are you looking at me like this?"
Tan Zhao was too lazy to type and said directly: "Look at how good you are, no matter what your brother or I cook, we can blow up the kitchen. Logically speaking, we are brothers, so this shouldn't be the case!"
All his talents are attributed to others, what a bully! If only he had inherited a little bit of talent in cooking, he wouldn't have had such a difficult time in the next world.
Gu Chang almost tore the wrapper of the bun in his hand. After wrapping the bun in his hand, he took the cell phone wrapped in plastic wrap next to him and poked it: "Really? I don't believe it."
Tan Zhao shrugged, as if you don't believe me, I will poison you next time.
Gu Chang:......
"Oh, yes, there is a fire in the ancestral hall of my old house. If your special assistant contacts you, just ignore him and let him come to me." After Tan Zhao finished speaking, the cell phone beside him rang, this arrogant music
, Tan Zhao reached out to pick it up, and Tan's father's furious voice immediately came from the phone: "Tan Jinggui, what have you done! Did you do what happened at the ancestral hall?"
Tan Zhao pulled the phone away and saw Gu Chang looking at him with doubtful eyes. He waved his hand and waited for the other party to finish scolding before he took the phone and went out to talk: "Don't accuse me wrongly. How can I burn down an ancestral temple if I am so capable?
I just took my brother in to pay my respects that day. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the servants at the old house, I brought everything."
"Basket? What do you think can be put in that palm-sized basket? After my brother and I left, the people at the ancestral hall must have checked inside and outside. Is there anything abnormal? Don't worry if you don't believe me. I was sleeping at home last night and there was nothing wrong.
What the hell, you came here to scold me for venting your anger when you didn’t find the thief who set the fire? Look at what you can do. If you have the ability, just fly back. Why don’t you just burn down the ancestral hall and build it again? Do we lack the money?"
"I think the ancestral hall is old. It's a good time to burn it down. The ancestors can live in a new house, one inlaid with gold and jade, instead of a whole wooden structure. If it burns down again, you will doubt me again!"
No more chatting, I'm in a hurry to eat steamed buns."
Then he quickly put down the phone and threw it away. He was in a good mood, washed his hands and ran to rub the bun skin on the table. Not to mention, he squeezed it decently.