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73, second in the world (1)

After leaving the apocalypse, he once again saw the green mountains and green waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Even though the world was a bit strange, Tan Zhao felt that he had not been tricked by the system this time.

System: Be more confident and remove it. Thank you.

[I understand, I retract the entire sentence.]

It doesn't snow in winter in Sichuan, but sometimes the cold rain falls endlessly. Tan Zhao sat under the eaves with his arms hanging, watching the rain falling in rows from the tiles.

What, you asked him why he was hanging his arm again? This started when he first came here.

The original owner's name is Yu Wenshu, and he is a well-known painter. Of course, if he had only such an identity, Tan Zhao would not have come through in the middle of the night.

Yu Wenshu, nicknamed Me Shushu, is also an out-and-out Feng Shui master.

System: Look how good it is. Both parents are dead and you have no home or house. How suitable for your demands.

[Then look at his final appeal. Does it sound like human speech?]

System: This is so simple. It's much better than the previous world, okay? You just need to find the most beautiful person in the world and get his permission to draw a picture of the most beautiful person in the world, and that's it.

[Then tell me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?]

System: Oh, the main song of Youxinge Pavilion depends on your imagination.

[The grass on the graves of people who have seen him are three meters high, isn’t that an exaggeration? I heard that he hated his own appearance. Do you think he might agree?]

System: ...Host, you have to believe that you are the best in the world in talking nonsense.

[I thank you.]

Yu Wenshu, a Feng Shui master, placed an order at Zangfenglou, a famous Feng Shui institution. He took an order five days ago because he had no money to buy a paintbrush. Who would have expected that evil spirits gathered and the order to buy a brush suddenly turned into a hellish order.

The Yu family is a Feng Shui family, and he is the only orphan in Yu Wenshu's generation. This kid is still obsessed with beauty pictures. Even when he died, he was obsessed with not completing the beauty pictures. Tan Zhao also admired him very much.

[I think his parents gave him the wrong name.]

System: Don’t be embarrassed about your naming ability.

Yu Wenshu should be renamed Yu Xinda.

The rain is getting heavier. This is the branch of Zangfeng Tower in Lishui City. Tan Zhao has been recuperating here since he came back from the place where evil gathered, and he has been adapting to this world.

"Mr. Yu, Madam Yu, please come over."

This Madam Yu is the head of the Lishui branch. Although she calls herself Madam, she is an out-and-out man. Rumors in the world say that he has a strange destiny. He is called this to suppress his destiny. Tan Zhao does not know how to calculate, no.

Much better to comment on.

"This order is indeed a mistake made by Zangfenglou in reviewing the order. This is compensation. Please take stock of it, Mr. Yu."

While collecting the money, Tan Zhao said: "Have you found out which evil spirit did it? This good money-like-water situation was turned into a four-evil beast situation, and now the store is in darkness.

Angry, it’s no different from a black shop.”

Madam Yu choked and did not hide anything: "In fact, all the people I sent have disappeared. I invite you to come here this time. In addition to compensation, I also want you to describe the situation inside in detail."

As for the pattern, Tan Zhao himself didn’t know much about Feng Shui, but the original owner’s family background meant he knew the pattern of Feng Shui very well. Tan Zhao recalled it and said, “I can’t say, but it shouldn’t be a technique of being tired of winning.”

Weisheng generally relies on items, but that shop obviously doesn't.

"In that case, could you please ask Mr. Yu to go again?"

Tan Zhao did not deny it immediately: "Am I alone?"

"No, Mr. Yi happens to be in Lihuo City."

Mr. Yi, Tan Zhao thought for a while, this seems to be the ninth-ranked Feng Shui master in Zangfeng Tower: "Okay, but I want double the commission."

Mrs. Yu thought about it for a moment and then said, "It's a deal."

When Young Master Yi appeared, the winter rain had stopped and there was still some water on the road, but the vendors on the street had already come out with their carts. The sky was clear and blue, and it was bustling even in winter.

System: So you prefer ancient times?

[No, I am a pure hedonist, so in the future, please don’t come to me for scripts like the end of the world.]

System: Hedonism is a no-no, be careful of capsizing in the gutter.

[Shut your crow mouth.]

Mr. Yi is a very unique person. He wears a Zhong Kui mask, but is very thin and dressed in black. He goes out in the middle of the night to scare children, and he can definitely scare them.

Speaking of which, in the field of Feng Shui masters, generally speaking, two Feng Shui masters will not look at the same thing, but there are exceptions. For example, in this small money game, Mr. Yi was directly dispatched. Tan Zhao felt that he

The toll may be even less.

Lose, lose.

This Mr. Yi was obviously a man of few words. From Zangfeng Tower to the place where the accident occurred, Tan Zhao only heard two words spoken by the other party. It can be said that he cherished words like gold.

"This is it."

In fact, the location of this store is very remote. The shopkeeper just hired someone to set up a money bureau, hoping to use Feng Shui to drive performance, but obviously, not only did it fail, but the entire store was destroyed.

This world is really supernatural. Feng shui and evil things are all on the table. Jianghu Xuanmen has mature resolution agencies. Ordinary people only need to go to special places to spend money and place orders to solve problems.

Of course, this industry is a mixed bag, and there are all kinds of people. This "black shop" in front of you is a living example.

The impressive entrance hall was all covered by evil spirits, and all the signboards were covered up. It was still daytime, and it was night that day. When he traveled through time, he almost suspected that he had gone directly to the underworld to report.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but Tan Zhao felt that Mr. Yi seemed to be swaying a little. What was he planning to do?

"It's still an hour and a half before the sun sets. Mr. Yi, you..."

Before Tan Zhao could finish speaking, he hurried forward and pushed the door straight in. It was so neat and tidy. He thought about it and after all, he got double the salary and followed in.

As soon as Fu entered, Tan Zhao felt an evil aura coming towards him. He stepped back, and a cold dagger struck him from behind. Unfortunately, Tan Zhao injured his hand, so he had to hide in a hurry.

"who!"

Tan Zhao grabbed the void, and felt the soft touch of the fabric. He pressed his hand hard, and the person holding the dagger in his hand turned out to be Young Master Yi.

"..." He suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

And this premonition also became a reality in just half a minute. The loss was such a loss! Two times the commission was not enough, at least ten times!

Tan Zhao looked at Mr. Yi who was hiding behind him and grabbing his clothes. He was so tired that he even wanted to drink a pot of crystal core wine: "Aren't you the ninth-ranked Feng Shui master?"

Mr. Yi finally made a scared voice: "That's my dad. My dad passed away some time ago! He insisted that I take over his job, and I don't want to either!"

"..." It's too confusing.

The author has something to say: A one-day notebook on the system: a new world and a new atmosphere~~

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