The compass is used in a very wide range, and each faction uses the compass in different ways. It is really difficult to understand all the knowledge.

Looking at the compass pointer in Tianchi, Feng Zhibai raised his head and looked towards the west, which happened to be directly above the Dali Group!

And the blood-colored clouds covering the sky are coming from the west.

Shaking his head, Feng Zhibai's face was covered with frost. He didn't turn his head but asked directly: "Is this the top of Qingshan Mountain to the west?"

Yuan Haonan's heart skipped a beat when he heard Feng Zhibai ask if he was heading west to the top of Qingshan Mountain and he subconsciously replied: "Yes."

"It's not good, it's not good."

Feng Zhibai breathed a long sigh of relief, his face gloomy.

It seemed that something had indeed happened at Qingshantou, and the Dali Group and I really had some kind of fate.

This is a lucky coincidence.

"Aren't you crazy? You actually have two brushes?"

Lao Mi Tou was shocked by her hand. After reacting, he moved excitedly to Feng Zhibai's side.

Just these two moments! Who wouldn’t be confused after watching this! It’s enough to fool Jinfeng!

Feng Zhibai put the compass back and said with an angry smile: "Xiaomi, don't make such a fuss at your age. I'm very capable. Just watch."

Swinging her wide sleeves, she raised her eyebrows at Yuan Haonan, who looked ugly: "What do you think, little girl? Why don't you hurry up and lead the way."

Being called a little girl by a dirty underage doll, Yuan Haonan couldn't hold back his anger, and his tone became much colder: "Just saying a few words and waving a fake compass twice doesn't mean you have the ability. Now you can

It’s arrogant, but it won’t be so after a while.”

"Real gold is not afraid of being refined by firewood. If I do things upright and walk upright, I will not be afraid of people with good intentions."

Holding his hands, Feng Zhibai's eyes accidentally fell on Yuan Haonan's feet.

Her legs are weak and her body is weak. Could it be that she is in poor health?

His eyes moved up to her lower back.

The waist is not swaying, and the lower abdomen is slightly tilted forward, as if she is pregnant.

"Huh?" She hummed in confusion. She raised her hand and waved it in front of her eyes. Only then did she see a hazy white mist lingering around Yuan Haonan's body.

When the mother is pregnant, the whole body will be covered with a layer of Qi. The hazy state is the beginning of the pregnancy. When the white mist covers the whole body, it is the time when the fetus takes shape.

The breath of pregnancy will change according to different stages and conditions. When the mist glows with golden light, it will be the time when the fetus is born.

The mist on Yuan Haonan's body was hazy and scattered around her body, which was the beginning of her pregnancy.

But looking at her face, she is one year old from the right ear, twenty-six in Qiu Ni, and has no owner in the marriage palace, so she is not a married woman.

Then the fate of the fetus in her belly is quite interesting.

After walking past the front desk and arriving at the elevator, Yuan Haonan turned to the bodyguard and said a few words before pressing the elevator button and going upstairs.

Feng Zhibai and Lao Mitou took the second elevator with the bodyguards.

"What are you looking at?"

Lao Mi Tou wanted to ask her her name and where she studied, but when he turned around, he saw her eyes staring straight at Yuan Haonan's back.

Everyone got on the elevator and left, but she was still there smacking her mouth, her expression changing unpredictable.

Looking away, Feng Zhibai imitated the behavior of a bodyguard and entered the elevator: "Of course it's to watch a show."

"Watching a show? What show?"

"It's a good show."

He lengthened his voice and his tone was full of laziness.

"A good show? What a good show? Mysterious."

As the elevator door closed, Lao Mitou lowered his head quietly and continued to ask: "Hey, are you really a metaphysical prophet and not someone who ran away from a mental hospital? And that compass, can you read and use it?"

He didn't want to ask such a secondary question, but the hand the little girl showed just now really shocked him.

Nowadays in the city, there are almost no Feng Shui masters who can use a compass to survey the Yang house and the Yin house.

Especially for her, a young girl, to use a compass to survey the Feng Shui directions. Not to mention that he had never seen it before, not even the great Feng Shui masters had seen it.

Let's not talk about whether what she just said to deceive Yuan Haonan was true or false. Just from the compass in her hand, we can see that it is definitely not that simple.

Feng Zhibai nodded his head unhurriedly, raised his eyebrows and his starry eyes were full of energy: "It's true, Feng Zhibai, the ancestor of metaphysics, is the one."

"Feng Zhibai?"

"Ding--"

The sound of the elevator reaching the floor indirectly interrupted the conversation between the two.

Dali Group has two buildings with 34 floors. The last floor from bottom to top is Jin Feng’s office.

After exiting the elevator, turn right and turn ten meters to the main entrance of the chairman's office.

At this moment, there were two bodyguards in black suits standing in front of the door. Seeing people coming this way, the bodyguard on the far left pressed the intercom hanging on his clothes.

"Secretary Yuan, we're here."

Just a few seconds after the words were spoken, the office door opened.

The bodyguard led the two people to the door. Before they reached the office door, Feng Zhibai shivered unexpectedly.

Lao Mi didn't dare to look into the office and could only turn his head to look at Feng Zhibai. Seeing that she was shivering from the cold, he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? Why are you shivering like this?"

It's cold and hot weather, so if you turn on the air conditioner, it won't be so cold, right?

Feng Zhibai glanced at him, raised his chin towards the office door and trembled his lips as he replied: "Yin, Yinfeng Shop."

"ah?"

"Ah what? Go in and see what kind of monster it is."

Ignoring Lao Mi Tou's question, Feng Zhibai quickly entered the office.

As soon as she stepped forward, the feeling of cold wind outside the door swept over her face again.

She frowned and stamped her right foot sharply! Instantly, the cold feeling all over her body disappeared!

Lift your eyes and look around.

It is obviously a high-rise building and the place closest to sunlight, but at this moment, the huge room is extremely dark!

Whether it is a place where people live, work, or where people walk, the most taboo is lack of light.

First, it is easy to breed unclean things, and second, people's physical health, including mental and mental health, will be affected.

At this time, it's still early morning outside and the sun is just right. Even if the light doesn't come in, the room should be warmer with the warmth.

But now she stepped in, not only did she not feel the popularity or warmth, but she felt that the surroundings were like a cold cellar, with a cold wind blowing against her face.

"If you live in a place like this, you will die early at first sight."

Waving her hands, Feng Zhibai glanced around the office again. Her first feeling in the whole room was: empty, too empty!

There are only a few scattered tables, stools and bookshelves in the huge house.

Such a house structure can easily breed sound evil in Feng Shui.

Because the room is empty, if you accidentally drop something or knock something, it will produce a certain amount of noise and cause noise.

The persistence of sound evil will directly impact people's brain and heart, and can also indirectly cause people's emotional tension and bad temper.

If it goes on for a long time, severe cases will lead to death, while mild cases will lead to mental breakdown.

And the structure of the room in front of you simply adds another layer of strength to the road to early death!

Does this Xiaofeng not like living or does he not believe in Feng Shui?

Not only did his group avoid the perfect Feng Shui pattern! Instead, they moved step by step towards the edge of death!

"Don't act like you've never seen the world, it's embarrassing."

While he was observing his surroundings intently, Yuan Haonan's dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the desk.

Feng Zhibai paused, put his hands in his hands, and turned around to miss Yuan Haonan. It was clearly written on his face: I am too lazy to pay attention to you, a few big words.

Yuan Haonan glanced at her unkindly, snorted disdainfully from his nostrils, and said arrogantly: "I'm sorry, the stool is broken, I may have to ask you two to stand and talk."

This is because the stool is broken. It is obviously a deliberate attempt to show off to them.

Lao Mitou's expression was hard, and he shook his head at Feng Zhibai and retreated in his heart: "Secretary Yuan, I didn't bring everything with me today, so I can only calculate the small divination, and the big divination can't help.

Well, why don't you ask other hexagram masters if they can calculate it? Let us go first."

"call--"

As soon as Lao Mi Tou finished speaking, the sound of smoke was heard, and a dull male voice echoed in the empty office.

"After all, Dali Group is also a leading enterprise in Qinghai City. The two of you come and go as often as you like. It seems a bit unruly."

The bodyguards guarding both sides of the door seemed to have received the order and closed the door to the room at the same time.

The whole room instantly became dark.

Lao Mi Tou was startled, stretched out his hand to protect Feng Zhibai and took a step back: "Ahem, Chairman Jin, it's not that we are against the rules, it's just that we really can't help you."


Chapter completed!