Zi Xu smiled helplessly.

These two senior brothers, one is a true disciple of the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, and the other seems to be a descendant of the Taiqing Palace, so it's okay if they don't fight.

Let them go, why not go have breakfast, I think I saw the glutinous rice chicken just now! Wuhu~

Zhang Qingyang went back to his room and sat on the bedside, thinking secretly.

Just now he followed the owner of the B&B, Xiao Hu, who was just buying groceries normally, and there was nothing wrong with him.

It wasn't until the other party came home after buying groceries that he came back to the B&B first.

'If there is nothing wrong with that mustache, then is the person with the problem his pregnant wife?'

With this thought in mind, he reached out his spiritual consciousness and entered the main room.

He took a look at the furnishings in the house last night. They were no different from the living room and were in the same style.

The only difference is that their bed is placed in the middle of the room. It is not the corner with the strongest evil spirits, but is actually a very good location.

There is sufficient light, and there is little Yin and evil spirit.

It was like a ray of light suddenly appeared in a dark world, which was incompatible with the feng shui of the entire room.

The room echoed with the sound of the pregnant woman's steady breathing, with a little snoring, and there was nothing wrong with it.

This investigation made Zhang Qingyang somewhat doubtful about life.

If the whole family has no problems, do they like this kind of house layout? Is it just that they are too worried?

No, that's not what the fat man who just caught said that.

He said there was an evil spirit at work here, and his master asked him to inquire about the situation.

He also said that he was a disciple of Dishui Temple and could help introduce his master. Are these words true?

Lying on the bed, looking at the dark green ceiling, the doubts in my heart became more and more serious.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Senior Brother Zhang, we are all coming out."

"OK."

Zhang Qingyang responded in a muffled voice.

Don't think about it anymore, let's see what they say.

Taiqinggong and Laoshan are both major schools, so they may have different opinions.

With this in mind, Zhang Qingyang opened the door and came to the living room.

He glanced at the clock facing the door with some disapproval, shook his head and sat on the dining table.

The heartless Danyangzi grabbed a bun in one hand and took a bite here and there.

Zhang Qingyang's mouth twitched.

I don’t know how Taiqing Palace can teach a guy like him.

Could it be that they have been restrained in the temple for a long time and then let go as soon as they come out?

Thinking about it, Taiqing Palace is not like Longhu Mountain where they often walk down the mountain, so it would be nice to come out.

He shook his head, picked up a fried dough stick, dipped it in sweet soy milk, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Bang!

A gust of cold wind blew in, and the owner of the B&B, Mustache, came back, carrying the vegetables he had just bought and a huge fan of pork.

Seeing the three people gathered at the table for breakfast, they smiled and said hello.

I don’t know why, but Danyangzi felt very hungry, as hungry as a starving ghost reincarnated.

When he woke up this morning, he found that he had unknowingly broken through a level and reached the ninth level of Qi training, only one step away from entering the Tao.

Correspondingly, his appetite also increased a lot.

'Will breaking through cultivation also increase appetite? I seem to have encountered this situation before, but the increase in appetite is too exaggerated, right?'

Danyangzi felt a little scared. He had already swallowed seven big buns, and his stomach still felt empty. He could still eat a few hundred more.

While filling his stomach, he looked at Zhang Qingyang.

"Smelly...Zhang Qingyang, don't you have something to tell us? Can you tell us now?"

When Zixu heard this, he also looked at him with a questioning look in his eyes.

Zhang Qingyang said intently: "Wait a minute, I'll finish this fried dough stick first."

It's not because of the fried dough sticks, but because the host of the B&B is still in the living room.

After Xiao Hui immediately went to the living room and went to the kitchen, Zhang Qingyang whispered:

"Did you notice anything unusual last night?"

"abnormal?"

Zixu shook his head, showed a small tiger tooth, and said with a smile:

"I took a hot bath last night and went to bed. When I woke up, it was early in the morning. There was no problem."

Danyangzi thought for a while, dreaming about his master... doesn't seem to be anything unusual, right?

No, this can't be said out loud.

Most likely they will laugh at me for being such an old man and still being unable to live without Master.

"There is nothing abnormal, everything is normal."

After listening to their speeches, Zhang Qingyang became even more confused.

'The fat man who had been guarding the door all night said there was an evil spirit, but Zixu and the others said there was nothing unusual. The fat man's cultivation level was very low, far behind the two of them.'

'Is that fat man lying to me? Or are they two slow to react and didn't notice anything unusual?'

Zhang Qingyang thought for a while and continued to ask: "Take a closer look at the furnishings and Feng Shui layout of this living room and tell me what you think?"

Seeing his sworn appearance, the two of them looked around suspiciously.

Danyangzi couldn't stand the stinky look on his face, so he glanced at him casually and said calmly:

"It's just that the feng shui has deteriorated a bit. What's the big deal? People just don't understand these things."

"It's not a problem that they don't understand. Could it be that they can't feel it at all if it's uncomfortable to live in? Could it be that the Five Emperors are suppressed and are in a state of confusion all day long and can't feel it?"

Zhang Qingyang's tone gradually rose.

Danyangzi's heart was filled with anger, "What are you yelling at me for?"

The busy mustache in the kitchen heard the quarrel and quickly stuck his head out to look over, fearing that there would be some conflict.

Zixu smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, who in this era still believes in Feng Shui? Don't they always go to the doctor when they are sick?"

"And basically nine out of ten people are sub-healthy, and a lot of diseases can be diagnosed at any time. In such an environment, do you think they will still try to fiddle with Feng Shui metaphysics?"

Zhang Qingyang calmed down, his voice dropped, he regained his composure, and his eyes quietly glanced at the homeowner's mustache.

He whispered: "Not just for Feng Shui, what kind of person do you think would paint a room dark green?"

Zixu noticed that Senior Brother Zhang seemed to have lowered his voice deliberately, so he also whispered:

"Could it be that this family has special hobbies?"

Danyangzi's anger had not yet dissipated, and he said loudly: "People just like green houses, what's wrong?"

"Keep your voice down! My pregnant wife is still resting!"

Upon hearing this, Danyangzi immediately lost his temper and sat down honestly.

No matter how arrogant he is, he can never get into trouble with his master.

Zhang Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Not only because of this, actually I felt something was wrong when we came in last night, and later I found out that the feng shui here is very bad."

"I suspect there is something dirty in the house that may be possessing the couple."
Chapter completed!