After practicing the Immortality Art in a different place and reaccumulating the power of merit, it seems that the pure Qi really brought Xu Jia some good feelings.
This feeling gradually made Xu Jia feel quite comfortable.
It's like a stream of clear water lingering in the body.
If you want to say that this piece is truly more powerful, it has to be Smith.
Xu Jia had seen Smith again before, and the two had some disagreements because of Mr. Wang's illness.
But Xu Jia didn't take it to heart at all. After all, he had experienced so many things that this was nothing.
Back then, Xu Jia had challenged many famous doctors in the world.
Moreover, he also represented the Chinese Medical Group and major foreign medical groups in corner-to-corner discussions, and Xu Jia finally won the first place.
However, information in this place is very closed, and people here don't know about these things.
If you knew, I believe no one would dare to follow Xu Jiahu.
The next day.
Xu Jia went to pick up Wanwan and take her to the hospital, and then went to work as usual.
During the lunch break, Chen Wang came to look for Xu Jia in person, hoping to have a good chat with Xu Jia.
"Mr. Xu, please follow me to your home to have a look."
Chen Wang respectfully invited.
The feng shui of your home is very important, as it will affect your luck to a certain extent.
There is a lot of care put into the furnishings and other things at home, and they are definitely not something that can be messed up casually.
Xu Jia followed Chen Wang to his home and found that the life of the rich was really luxurious.
Although this place is relatively closed and does not look as big as expected, it is filled with all kinds of splendor.
"Mr. Xu, please."
Chen Wang's attitude towards Xu Jia was always very polite.
Chen Wang admired a young and capable person like Xu Jia, so the necessary respect was naturally indispensable.
Xu Jia looked around and found that the decoration in Chen Wang's home was relatively luxurious.
The house is large and empty.
There are not many people living in such a big place, which is really a bit scary.
Although this place is from a foreign country, the architectural style and decoration are very close to China. After all, this is Chinatown, where Chinese Americans live.
"How's it going, Mr. Xu, do you have any questions?"
Chen Wang couldn't help but ask when he saw that Xu Jia had been looking at him for a long time without saying anything.
"There is nothing wrong with the problem, but it seems that some places are still a little unreasonable."
The other party said.
Xu Jia listed them all, Chen Wang nodded frequently and immediately asked people to remove them.
Of course, those are still small things, mainly the few pictures of ancient ladies in the room.
Most of these pictures of ladies are singers, dating from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
Women are yin and men are yang.
Although this transformation does not seem to be anything strange, there is actually something mysterious in it.
"Who painted this painting?"
"It's down there."
Chen Wang said embarrassedly, but also a little proud at the same time.
After all, his painting skills are quite good, and even if we compare him with ordinary painters, they won't be too far behind.
"There's something wrong with this painting."
"ah?"
Chen Wang couldn't believe it.
After all, these paintings were painted with great effort by him, which was quite difficult.
"Do you often dream? Besides, you are not very good at sex. Every night when you go to bed, you have to change your pants when you get up the next day."
"this..."
Chen Wang's face turned red.
Originally, Xu Jia was asked to come to see Feng Shui and help him change his luck. Unexpectedly, Xu Jia saw everything.
Chen Wang was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it all.
"Do you know how those ladies died? They were lonely all their lives, and finally died of old age in the palace boudoir, so they had very strong resentment. What kind of consequences do you think this will bring when such highly resentful people appear?
The consequences?"
Xu Jia looked at Chen Wang and asked curiously.
"this..."
Chen Wang was still blushing, but he seemed to understand something.
Because no one knows better than him what things appear in our dreams every day after we close our eyes.
Nightmares linger.
Lingering.
In this way, Chen Wang was deeply enveloped in all kinds of unspeakable fear and despair, and at the same time, he enjoyed this feeling.
"Mr. Xu, you are so amazing. To be honest, these paintings of mine are entirely based on the shadows in my sleep."
"oh?"
Xu Jia felt that he had already gotten some clues.
Xu Jia looked at Chen Wang and asked, "Have you come into contact with anything from the Tang Dynasty recently? For example, auction items."
"have."
Chen Wang became more and more convinced of Xu Jia's ability.
Chen Wang himself originally did not believe in some things.
But now many things are happening quietly, and he can't help but not believe it.
Moreover, what Xu Jia just said was correct, and Chen Wang had no reason to doubt it at all.
Could it be that it’s because of a lady’s mirror from the Tang Dynasty that the auction house recently bought?
Chen Wang likes collecting, so he was lucky enough to take a photo of this thing, but he didn't expect it would cause him such a big trouble.
"Mr. Xu, could it be the lady mirror causing trouble?"
Chen Wang said, taking out the well-preserved lady's mirror.
Although it is from the Tang Dynasty, it is well preserved.
Xu Jia made a brief observation and could almost conclude that this should be something that a tomb robber got from the tomb.
The things buried in tombs are originally full of evil spirits.
Another one, the tomb was originally good, but it was dug up like this, disturbing the living beings, so it was cursed.
"It's this lady's mirror that's causing trouble."
Xu Jia asserted.
"Then...what should we do?"
Chen Wang was anxious.
This lady's mirror is not worth one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, but is worth several million.
Although Chen Wang is rich, he doesn't care about this little money.
But Chen Wang really liked this thing, so if he threw it away like this, Chen Wang would feel very sad.
"Either bury it or..."
"Either what?"
After Chen Wang washed it, he could find a way to let him keep this thing, because he really liked it.
If he was asked to give up like this, Chen Wang would feel a little reluctant to give up.
"There is no other way but to use pure yang energy to dissolve this evil spirit."
"Pure Yang Qi? Where can I find it?"
Chen Wang was curious.
"Then you have to do more good deeds and find some people to chant sutras later, and everything will not be a big problem."
Xu Jia said.
Originally, Xu Jia could handle it easily, but Xu Jia didn't want to interfere with such a matter, so he just made some suggestions, which helped Chen Wang a lot.
Xu Jia also prescribed some herbal medicines for Chen Wang, and asked Chen Wang to take them regularly, which would completely cure the symptoms of dreaminess at night.
If Chen Wang always dreams so much, not only will he not be able to sleep well, but he will also die of exhaustion.
night.
When the hospital got off work, Xu Jia drove to the hospital.
Wanwan just came out of the hospital.
Wanwan changed her clothes and looked particularly fresh.
"came back?"
"Um."
"Why is Mr. Chen looking for you? The two of you are so arrogant."
Wanwan blinked her eyes curiously and stared at Xu Jia.