Hearing Sun Peng's doubts, Jiang Xiaofan smiled and asked: "Boss Sun doesn't believe me?"
Sun Peng suddenly laughed angrily. He glared at Jiang Xiaofan and raised his voice: "Although I don't understand Feng Shui, I know that this industry is extraordinary and requires experience just like traditional Chinese medicine. How dare you show Feng Shui to people after only studying it for half a year?"
Jiang Xiaofan did not refute his words, but stared at his face and said: "Boss Sun, if I guess correctly, you don't have any children yet."
Sun Peng was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean? Do you want to use this to prove that you are very effective? As long as you inquire a little, you should know that I have no children."
Jiang Xiaofan stared at him and smiled and said: "Your uterus is dark, and you should not have children in your life. You are very thin. It is obviously not to lose weight or maintain your figure, because your energy is very poor. I guess it is affected by evil spirits."
And your palace of husband and wife is red. If I guessed correctly, your wife should be seriously ill in bed... Do you want me to continue?"
"How did you tell?"
Sun Peng looked at Jiang Xiaofan with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief. If Jiang Xiaofan had only said that he had no descendants, he would not be surprised at all.
However, he was right about his own physical reasons and his wife's current situation. This was not something that could be easily inquired about, because he didn't tell anyone about his wife's illness.
Is he really a master?
Sun Peng reacted immediately, took Jiang Xiaofan's arm and apologized: "Little brother, I was blind, and I apologize to you. What you said is right. Not only is there a problem with my pig farm, but my wife's health is also having problems recently, and
We haven’t had children for more than ten years..."
"Xiaofan, do you still look at fortune-telling?"
After listening to Su Peng's rambling words, Pei Lin also looked at Jiang Xiaofan in surprise. She knew that Jiang Xiaofan was good at Feng Shui surveying, but she didn't expect that Jiang Xiaofan was so good at fortune telling.
"You know a little bit about it."
Jiang Xiaofan replied and said to Su Peng: "If Boss Sun believes me, continue to drive me to your pig farm. If you don't believe me, I will get off the car and go back now."
"Believe, I believe you!" Sun Peng said hurriedly, started the car and drove towards the pig farm.
"Master, you just talked about the pig farm cooperation. I didn't agree because my pig farm is about to close down." Sun Peng sighed while driving.
Jiang Xiaofan asked in surprise: "Why did it close down?"
Sun Peng hesitated for a moment and said: "Everyone who works there is either injured or sick, and no one can last two months."
"Hey, is there such a thing?" Pei Lin looked incredulous.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly: "I'm either injured or sick. It sounds like I'm possessed by an evil spirit..."
"Yes, this kind of thing happens a lot. They all say that my pig farm is unclean, and no one wants to come... This road is in front of my pig farm."
As he spoke, Sun Peng raised his finger and pointed ahead. At this moment, the car hit a stone and the steering wheel suddenly turned to the side, just as a cement tanker truck was coming towards him.
"careful!"
Jiang Xiaofan quickly pulled the steering wheel, and the car narrowly missed the cement tanker truck. If Jiang Xiaofan hadn't reacted quickly, they would have been hit by the cement truck.
Only then did Sun Peng react, slamming on the brakes and slamming the Volkswagen into the guardrail.
"Ouch!"
Sun Peng's head hit the steering wheel, and blood flowed down his forehead. Jiang Xiaofan hugged Pei Lin, forcefully offsetting the strong inertia.
Pei Lin was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale, and she snuggled tightly into Jiang Xiaofan's arms.
The driver of the cement tanker truck came over angrily and grabbed Sun Peng's collar: "Are you blind? How do you drive? If you want to die, don't hurt me, okay?"
Sun Peng was still a little shocked and said tremblingly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't react just now. I didn't mean it..."
"I don't care if you did it on purpose, but you can tell me what to do if you hit my car!" the cement tanker driver said cursingly.
"Brother, I will compensate you. Calculate how much money you have and I will transfer it to you now." Sun Peng apologized in a low voice.
"When I met you when I went out today, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. I have never seen someone looking for death like this..."
Listening to the cement tanker driver's scolding, Jiang Xiaofan opened the door and got out of the car. He looked up at the asphalt road, his eyes gradually becoming serious.
This asphalt road is straight and long, giving people the feeling of a spear. About a hundred meters ahead is the end of the road, where there is an asphalt road running across it, forming a classic T-shaped intersection.
Directly opposite the T-intersection is the pig farm run by Sun Peng. The gate of his pig farm is facing the asphalt road where Jiang Xiaofan is standing.
From Jiang Xiaofan's perspective, it looked like a spear piercing Su Peng's pig farm.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned and asked: "Boss Sun, has there been a car accident at the gate of your pig farm?"
Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, Sun Peng, who had just paid off the money, gave a wry smile: "It's not like a car accident. There is blood almost every three to five times. There are dozens of car accidents in a month, and people have crashed into them several times with their cars."
He broke into my pig farm and killed a man in the past two months. I can’t even live without raising pigs. What a sin.”
Jiang Xiaofan nodded thoughtfully.
Pei Lin saw this and asked, "Xiaofan, did you see something?"
Jiang Xiaofan pointed to the road under his feet, and then pointed to the road across the way in front of him, and said: "This is a T-shaped intersection, and it is also a gun evil in Feng Shui evil."
"What is a gun devil?" Pei Lin and Sun Peng looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of such a thing.
Jiang Xiaofan explained in a deep voice: "There are various kinds of evil spirits in Feng Shui, and one kind of evil is called gun evil. Look at the road facing your pig farm, that is, the road under our feet, does it look like a spear?
A spear that thrust through?"
Sun Peng looked at it carefully and said in surprise: "Don't tell me, it really looks like a gun is piercing my pig farm. Could it be that the car accident at the entrance of my pig farm has something to do with this gun?"
"Yes, it has a lot to do with it."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded solemnly: "Gunsha is very harmful and can affect people's health and career. If there is a gunshaman in the house where he lives, the owner will be prone to various diseases and even bloody disasters. If there is a gunshaman in a shop or factory, the fortune will be poor.
Sneaked away from you."
Su Peng immediately gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder my pig farm is in a slump. People who come to work in the farm always have accidents. It turns out it's the gunman who's causing the trouble!"
"Xiaofan, this gun is too scary." Pei Lin subconsciously came to Jiang Xiaofan's side and said with a scared look on her face.
Jiang Xiaofan smiled slightly: "Actually, it's not that scary. Every evil spirit must have a way to resolve it. And the gun evil spirit is just an ordinary road evil spirit. It can be resolved with just a little arrangement."