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Chapter 52 Feng Shui Pattern

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Cui Jun suddenly felt huge pain welling up in his head.

Starting from the temples and ending at the Baihui point on the top of his head, the pain was like acupuncture, and Cui Jun's vision began to become a little blurry.

What power is this?

Cui Jun has never encountered such a terrible situation.

He just glanced at the moon a few more times, and he seemed to feel like his soul was about to be stolen.

This is because he has a firm mind and sufficient soul power, so that he can look back at the critical moment. If he were an ordinary ghost hunter, he would definitely be like the old Li just now, letting others slaughter him, disembowell him and have his heart ripped out.

As Cui Jun shouted low, others around him didn't dare to look anymore.

There was a moment of silence, and suddenly there was the sound of footsteps.

Boom, boom.

Cui Jun endured the pain in his head and raised his eyes to look.

But I saw Manager Liu arriving here with a group of royal soldiers.

Glancing at Lao Li on the ground, Manager Liu said with a neither happy nor sad tone: "Masters of ghost masters, the rules have been given to you a long time ago. Please don't take it seriously, you have seen the consequences.

The rules are written by Master Zhuqing. If you think you can even ignore Master Zhuqing's words, then we can only wish you good luck. Go to bed early and don't cause any more trouble. Don't let this be a ghost hunting convention.

You haven’t even participated in it, you haven’t even seen the ghost yet, and your life has been lost in vain. Collect the body and wipe it clean so as not to leave any traces.”

The soldiers stepped forward and quickly cleared the scene.

Cui Jun's eyes flickered, and Miss Qian behind him kept asking: "Who is Master Zhuqing? Is he very powerful? Why do we all have to listen to him?"

Cui Jun didn't say anything, and Old Chen beside him said quickly: "Of course he is powerful. Master Zhuqing, I have heard of his name. It is said that he is one of the four great masters in the world, a true master of Taoism. This year, his life span will be

Over three hundred years old."

Miss Qian took a breath and said: "A three-hundred-year-old existence? That's really an expert. With this expert here, what do you need us to do? He can solve any problem by himself!"

Lao Chen shook his head and said: "I don't know. Maybe it's because we're in a stalemate and we need outsiders to break the situation? It's also possible that we need a lot of yang energy to help catch ghosts. Hey, I'll find out when I see Master Zhuqing tomorrow. I'll guess now.

You definitely can’t guess it.”

Miss Qian nodded, and then began to write furiously.

Obviously, scenes like the one just now cannot be seen normally.

But before she finished writing, Cui Jun pressed his palm on Miss Qian's pen and said: "Don't write your name, don't reveal any names, don't write any titles."

"Why?"

Miss Qian looked puzzled.

Cui Jun replied: "The ghost here is probably something serious. Have you forgotten the warning not to mention your real name in the thirteen rules? Who knows if you write it down, you will also provoke it. Be careful!"

Miss Qian said oh and quickly drew a pen on the paper.

Cui Jun put his hand on Lao Chen's shoulder and slowly returned to the room.

The two looked at each other and Old Chen knew what Cui Jun wanted to say. Shaking his head, Old Chen said: "At least above ghosts."

Cui Jun agreed with Lao Chen's statement and gritted his teeth and said: "What a terrible ghost, I don't know how many people are going to die in this conference."

At present, everything in the palace is as usual.

There was only a faint smell of blood floating around.



There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning.

Meals were served early, including fruits, vegetables, and water noodles.

Although there is no meat, it still has a good taste that ordinary restaurants cannot make.

After breakfast, everyone began to do their own activities. According to Butler Liu, the prince will not show up until tonight's dinner. Before that, everyone has to continue to wait.

After what happened last night, many ghost hunters couldn't stand the thirteen rules in the palace, so they simply decided to leave the palace early in the morning and go out to hide. Anyway, the ghost hunting conference has not officially started yet, so they will wait until they come back before the dinner.

yes.

To avoid wandering around the palace, accidentally breaking some rules, and then dying inexplicably.

This idea obviously won the approval of many people, so you can see groups of ghost hunters heading straight to the gate of the palace.

Of course, Cui Jun would not go with them. After one night, Cui Jun's headache had disappeared. He was almost certain that there must be a powerful ghost in the palace.

It is stronger than the Full Moon Zombie, and its methods are more cruel and terrifying. It can control a person's life and death without even showing its face. Cui Jun has never seen a ghost of this level.

Now that he was here, Cui Jun couldn't just run away. He decided to have a good meeting with this ghost. And he could almost conclude that this ghost was going to be caught in this ghost hunting conference.

In this case, Cui Jun began the first round of exploration in the palace.

Cui Jun, accompanied by his little follower Qian Wushuang, walked aimlessly around the palace, looking around.

"Front hall, back hall, library, Guanfeng Pavilion, Xianyu Lake..."

After walking around, Cui Jun was still exploring the general map of the palace. No one stopped Cui Jun, and there were no forbidden places that he was not allowed to enter.

In the palace, everything seemed safe and peaceful, calm and peaceful.

"Mr. Cui, see if what I drew is right."

Behind him, Miss Qian was also drawing a sketch. It was obvious that Miss Qian still had some drawing skills. The architectural drawings of the palace were simple and clear. Not only were the names of each building marked, but the positions of the guards were also marked one by one.

The flowers and plants in the building are also pointed out.

"That's pretty much it. Weird!"

Cui Jun looked at the picture and said something strange.

Miss Qian immediately asked: "What's strange? Did you discover something?"

Cui Jun pointed at the picture and replied: "It's too monotonous. Look at the layout of these buildings. There is a big empty space in the middle and back. There are no buildings at all. It just looks like a big square. It's unreasonable, even if you build one

The garden is even better than this. Moreover, according to Feng Shui, here..."

Cui Jun wanted to continue, but suddenly a person next to him came over and said: "According to Feng Shui, this is a blessed place, and it is the best place to build a bedroom or study. But it is empty, as if it was left intentionally.

Blank, right?"

Cui Jun turned around suddenly and immediately saw a woman standing next to him, smiling at him.

The woman is dressed in red, tall and has a large weapon hidden in her chest.

She has a tear stain on her face and her black hair is tied up. She looks like she is in her early thirties. With a twist of her waist, she can't help but be charming in all kinds of ways.

As soon as he saw this woman, Cui Jun suddenly pressed the machine box with his palm.

This woman's toes are off the ground, no shadow is cast in the sun, and there is a faint black aura about her body.

"Female ghost!"

Cui Jun shouted sharply and was about to take action.

However, the woman in red took a few steps back calmly, raised her hand and said: "Don't do anything, see clearly, I am a human, not a ghost!"
Chapter completed!
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