After the other party introduced himself, I remembered that it was Miss Bai's best friend Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing said that since we helped her family move their ancestral grave some time ago, her family has started to get better. Not only are the shops in the city doing a booming business, but her father's

She also woke up and returned home from the hospital. Xiaoqing was a garrulous person, telling everyone she met that some master had used strange techniques to calculate that there was something wrong with her family's ancestral grave, and that her luck changed after the grave was moved.

The phone number has also been distributed. The spread is getting wider and wider, which is why so many people have come to seek fortune telling recently...

I smiled bitterly and said, "This is such a nice way of repaying you. Do you know how many people have asked for fortune telling? I'm almost exhausted."

Xiaoqing giggled like "hehe" on the phone and rambled for a long time before explaining the reason for calling me. It turned out that after his father came to his senses, he really wanted to see me and Master to express his gratitude in person.

I wanted to refuse, but suddenly I thought of the 'Mu Bagua' we dug up in Xiaoqing's ancestral grave and the 'Zhao Sha' raised in the old house, so I agreed.

After hanging up the phone, I told the master about this. The master thought about it and said, okay, I can meet the old man and ask him if he knows anything about the "Wood Bagua" in the ancestral grave.

"Master, aren't you going?" I asked.

The master smiled and said that he never liked banquets and other social events, so he stopped going and asked Xiang Feng to accompany me. Xiang Feng’s current job is as the owner of a restaurant. Two months ago I

I also had a phone call with Xiaoya. Xiaoya said that the restaurant's business is booming and most of the diners are young women, mainly because the store has such a "living sign" as Xiangfeng. Some girls are willing to drive hundreds of miles to

, just to catch a glimpse of the handsome boss...

Then, the master tested Xiang Feng's ability. For more than half a year, the master copied the secrets of Faqi Sect that he had learned on paper, and sent a thick stack of letters to distant places every once in a while.

Xiang Feng in Sichuan. The master said that Xiang Feng already had a foundation in alchemy and was more talented than me. Therefore, although he did not teach him personally, his skills were not necessarily behind mine.

Sure enough, after a test, Xiang Feng was faster than me in both starting and ending situations, and he knew those convoluted Qi Men spells by heart. What surprised me even more was that Xiang Feng was very good at various formations.

Research, already far ahead of me...

At noon the next day, Xiao Qing drove to pick us up. Master went to the empty house in the backyard and continued to meditate. Xiao Qing seemed a little disappointed when she heard that Master was not going.

"I'll take a friend with me."

I shouted into the room, and Xiang Feng walked out. Xiao Qing's eyes immediately straightened. Although this scene was expected by me, it was still a bit surprising and funny. A married young woman, when she saw Xiang Feng, she actually

I lost my composure to the point of drooling. At the same time, I felt sad for Xiaoya. Although Xiang Feng didn’t say it, I thought that Xiaoya’s departure must be related to the belief that he was not worthy of Xiang Feng...

New Year's Eve is just a few days away, and everywhere we go is peaceful and peaceful. As Xiaoqing drives, she looks at Xiangfeng through the rearview mirror from time to time. This makes me worried all the time, for fear that she will drive the car at any time.

Drive into the ditch.

When we came to the familiar compound and entered the house, we met Xiaoqing's father. At the first sight, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. According to Xiaoqing's description on the phone, I thought the old man jumped out of the wheelchair.

You can go out and play mahjong as soon as you get up.

However, the man in front of him was leaning on the bed, looking like a dying patient. His mouth was crooked and his eyes were squinting. When he spoke, his face twitched and his saliva drooled. Xiaoqing's brother had already taken off the bandages on his body and sat aside from time to time.

Wipe his saliva.

The old man kept mumbling for a long time, but I only understood one sentence: "Nishihu, please sit down (Master, please sit down)".

I frowned secretly and called Xiaoqing out. When I walked to the door, she didn't forget to look back at Xiangfeng.

"Have any of your ancestors had a history of stroke?...Oh, answer my questions and then go see the handsome guy!"

"Ah?" Xiaoqing came back to her senses and said, "No."

"strangeness…"

"What's wrong?" Xiaoqing asked.

"I don't think your father has suffered a stroke. There's something wrong with his eyes."

"What...what's wrong?" Xiaoqing asked stammering.

"I can't tell." I shook my head, "I just have a feeling."

After a while, a restaurant brought over a large table of wine and food. The old man wanted to struggle to get up to accompany us, but Xiangfeng and I hurriedly stopped him.

Xiaoqing's brother was drinking with us. When we were almost done drinking, Xiangfeng excused himself to the toilet, passed me and said softly, "A Leng, come out for a moment."

"What's going on?" I asked when I came outside.

Xiang Feng first looked up at the sky, and then said in a deep voice: "Then the old man didn't have a stroke."

"Did you see it too?" I asked.

"Yes." Xiang Feng nodded, "There is a hint of looming black energy in his hall, which is a sign of being possessed by evil things..."

"Possessed by evil things?"

I frowned. The so-called "evil thing" refers to being entangled by unclean things. According to what Xiang Feng said, the old man's Yintang had a dark aura, which meant that evil things had been haunting him for more than a day or two. That kind of evil

The evil spirit has invaded his life.

This situation is much more difficult than the investigation of the "house evil spirit" that killed Boss Wang's house. The evil spirit has invaded the destiny, which means that the evil thing has become one with the old man. The way the game is started is to try to find out the evil spirit.

Where is the thing hidden?

"What are the two handsome guys talking about?" Xiao Qing came out at some point and looked at Xiang Feng with a smile.

"Give me your father's birth date," Xiang Feng said.

Xiaoqing scratched her head and thought for a long time, then said she had to ask.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly. It's not that people nowadays are unfilial, they may be too busy. There are many people like Xiaoqing who can't remember their parents' ages and birthdays.

After a while, Xiaoqing came out and told Xiangfeng the result of her investigation. Xiangfeng quickly started a game after calculating the birth date.

I looked at the game and couldn't help but feel chilled. I saw that Xiaoqing's father's fate was in the third house, with the disease star of 'Tianrui' plus 'death door', and the bad luck of 'three strange things entering the tomb', which is equivalent to

The dangers are getting worse, but fortunately there is a 'Value Talisman' to protect me. It's not impossible to save me, but the hope is slim.

Xiangfeng started from the 'Tianzhuxing', measured the distance from Rigan to the Door of Death, counted with his fingers, stood up and said to Xiaoqing, your father is not about to recover from the stroke, but is recovering from the stroke. Judging from the situation, he

Can’t survive this New Year’s Eve…

I reached out and covered Xiaoqing's mouth to stop her crying.

"If you want your father to die quickly from being stimulated, then cry as much as you want!" I whispered, "Don't be too afraid, your father is not hopeless!"

"Then...then you have to find a way to save him...he is not yet sixty years old..." Xiaoqing said with sobs.

"At five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, his destiny will turn to the life gate." Xiang Feng said, "The time is two hours, that is, the hour from five o'clock to seven o'clock. This is the only chance of life. That is to say, if you can

Find something to save your father before seven o'clock tomorrow night, and he will be able to spend New Year's Eve safely. By then, his life will be extended by one year. That way, we will have enough time to find out the evil thing that is haunting him.

Already…”

"Then...what should I find tomorrow to save my father?" Xiaoqing asked.

"You need two things." Xiang Feng said, "One is happiness and the other is depression. I will tell you how to do it tomorrow."

After saying that, Xiang Feng looked at all the houses in the yard, pointed to the old house in the east and said, "What is that house for?"

"The old house holds the memorial tablets of our ancestors." I said.

"Very good, move your father to that old house and don't come out before New Year's Eve." Xiangfeng said to Xiaoqing.

"But, that room is very cold." Xiaoqing said.

"My sister, why are you so stupid?" I grinned, "Don't you know how to move the air conditioner over? If it doesn't work, you can light the stove..."

Early the next morning, Xiangfeng and I came to Xiaoqing's hometown again. This time, Xiaoqing's husband was also there to help take care of the old man. Xiaoqing calmed down a lot and was not as rude as when she first met Xiangfeng yesterday.

.

"I'll go with her later, Ah Feng, you stay here." I said.

"That's fine." Xiang Feng said to Xiao Qing, "Whether you can save your father or not depends on you today."

After saying that, Xiang Feng started a game on the ground, pointed at Li Jiugong and said, "Wait a minute, you and A Leng drive south, about ten miles away, there will be a morning market. After you have breakfast there,

Wander around and play for an hour..."

Xiaoqing became anxious when she heard this, "Handsome guy, when human life is at stake, who has time to eat breakfast and go shopping?!"

Qi Menmou emphasizes "timing", which is the "timing" in the ancient saying of "the right time, the right place and the right people". When Xiang Feng told us to have breakfast and go shopping, he was actually waiting for the best time to do things.

"If you want to save your father, just follow our arrangements!"

I scolded her, and Xiaoqing didn't dare to speak.

Xiang Feng continued: "Then, you go east from the morning market for about twenty miles, and there will be a group of people welcoming the bride. You have to stop the group of people, kowtow to the bride three times, and ask for the wedding flowers she wears on her chest.

That's 'joy'."

Xiaoqing was dumbfounded, "What happens next?"

"After asking for the happy flowers, you go back the same way and go to the morning market. Give ten yuan to a beggar on the street and say to him, "Congratulations on getting rich." Remember, you can only give ten yuan, not more.

No less. Then the man will show you the way. If he goes south, you go south. If he goes west, you go west. Follow the direction pointed out by the man. If you go about thirty miles, there will be a family holding a funeral.

People, if you have to kowtow three times to the deceased’s family and ask for a button from the deceased’s jacket, that’s ‘disheartening’…”
Chapter completed!