When I grew up, I heard that Mr. Yin Yang personally spent money to help my mother choose a Feng Shui treasure land to bury her.
The next day, he asked around for news about my adoptive father, Moye, and learned that he lived in the nearby Fanjia Village, so he came to visit with gifts in person.
My adoptive father did not invite Mr. Yin Yang into the house, but warned him not to leak the news that he was living in seclusion here. If outsiders knew about it, he would die badly.
Mr. Yin Yang nodded quickly, and ran away without even daring to take a breath.
From then on, my adoptive father lived here for eighteen years.
He gave me a name, Mo Zhan.
I hope that I can cut off all the causes and effects of the past and cut off all bad ties.
Over the years, my adoptive father never said who he was.
However, sometimes people come to visit. They wear suits and leather shoes, and they look like they are rich or noble. They usually ask for advice on Feng Shui, exorcism, life change and other things.
I listened for a long time, and gradually became interested. I wanted my adoptive father to teach me these skills.
My adoptive father only said that if you want to learn this skill, you will not be able to enter college in the future, and you will even have to bear his karma.
Once you enter his sect, you will not be able to control your life or death. You will face many catastrophes in your life. If you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed, and you will never be reincarnated.
I was quite naive and said, "You adopted me, didn't you just want me to inherit my father's legacy? I am your son, if I don't learn from you, who can?"
My adoptive father doted on me, touched my head, and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you."
In this way, I studied with my adoptive father for three years until I graduated from high school. He gave me a key and told me that there was a shop in Jinling and asked me to go there to make a living.
Before leaving, he also confessed three things.
First, let me find a woman to marry who was born in the year of Ding Chou, month of Renzi, day of Wuzi, and Zishi. Her surname must be Tang.
Second, when will I become famous and become better than my predecessors, then my adoptive father will see me. If I fail to do so, our father and son will never see each other.
Third, help him kill a person with the surname Zhang who was born on Dingsi month, Jisi day, at noon in the Wuchen year.
As for becoming famous, I can easily understand it.
I have no clue about the other two things and can't figure them out.
So I could only go to Jinling alone.
I took the train with three hundred in my pocket. After getting off the train, I took several more buses and finally found where I wanted to go.
When I arrived at this store, I found that this store is located next to a market on Tian Road in Jiangning District.
The shop is very dilapidated, and the rolling shutters are rusty and crumbling. There is a sign hanging above the store. Except for the word "风" that can be clearly seen, the rest of the fonts are blurry.
I took out the key and opened the door, and suddenly a cloud of dust came to my face. I shook it hard. After a while, I finally saw the furnishings in the store clearly.
There is a set of tables, chairs and a folding bed. There is no window, and the area is only about ten square meters.
I walked to the desk and found a business card on the table. I picked it up and wiped off the dust on it. When I looked carefully, I saw the word "Moye" printed on it.
I stared at it for a long time, feeling a little excited. I guessed that this was where my adoptive father started.
Now, this is where I start.
I went to the supermarket nearby and bought some mops and brooms. I cleaned the house and prepared to spend the night here.
As soon as it got light, I was thinking whether I should find a job first and fill my stomach first.
I had previously considered setting up a stall on the roadside to tell people's fortunes, but after seeing my colleagues being kicked out by the urban management and wandering around, I thought I might as well forget it.
I can't just find someone on the street and say I know fortune telling or Feng Shui. Most of the time they will think I'm a liar.
So, I found a job as a real estate agency, with a non-responsible basic salary of 2,200 yuan per month, which was enough for my basic expenses.
I usually stay at a Feng Shui shop, which greatly saves my expenses.
I had been working for two months and something happened.
Tian Xiaowei from our team was beaten by a customer, who threatened that if Tian Xiaowei stayed in Jinling again, she would be beaten every time he saw her.
Tian Xiaowei was too scared to go to work and hid in her apartment for a week.
I heard that Tian Xiaowei sold a Yuhuatai house for about 50,000 yuan per square meter, more than 300 square meters. The customer paid a one-time payment, which was 20% lower than the market price.
It stands to reason that Tian Xiaowei will make a lot of money, at least around 150,000.
Why were you beaten? I heard that the house for sale is a haunted house!
The customer said that since he bought the house, he has been having bad luck and often gets sick. He thinks that Tian Xiaowei is behind all this.
I sent Tian Xiaowei a WeChat message: "Sister Tian, are you okay now? Can you go to work?"
Tian Xiaowei: My face was beaten into a pig’s head! Can't go to work...
I continued to ask: You know this is a haunted house, why do you still sell it to customers?
I thought Tian Xiaowei didn't inform the customers, but Tian Xiaowei said that the customers knew it.
Tian Xiaowei originally promised the customer to find a Feng Shui master to cleanse the house.
Who would have thought that after the house was cleaned, something would happen as soon as the customers moved in...
Therefore, Tian Xiaowei was beaten.
I understood the situation, thought about it for a while, and felt that this was a good opportunity.
A customer who can get tens of millions of real estate without a loan must be worth a lot of money. If I solve the customer's troubles, with his resources and contacts, I will definitely be able to gain a foothold in Jinling.
I organized the words and sent a message to Tian Xiaowei: Sister Tian, I have been studying Feng Shui since I was a child. Please take me to meet the customer and I can help you solve this problem.
Tian Xiaowei quickly replied: Is it true? If you can't solve it, I might really have to resign. You won't lie to me, right?
I continued to reply: Don't worry, it can't be solved. I will take care of your previous troubles.
With my guarantee, Tian Xiaowei actually took me to meet the customer.
The customer opened a jade shop near Confucius Temple. She was wearing a yellow cheongsam, with two dark circles under her eyes, sitting on a chair, coughing constantly.
When we came in, the customer frowned and cursed angrily: "Tian Xiaowei, if you still dare to lie to me, not only will you have to compensate me for the rent, but you will also have to break your feet."
Tian Xiaowei shook her body, grabbed my arm, and asked me what should I do?
The customer glanced at me and saw that I was young, so he became very angry: "Are you mistaken? He is so young, what can he know?"
I looked calm, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the guest's arm. She was startled, thinking I was teasing her.
The other party shook off my hand and wanted to drive me out, but I said coldly: "There is coldness in the bones, which is caused by stone evil entering the body. Did you unlock a strange stone some time ago?"
The customer was stunned for a second, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked, "How do you know?"
I stared at the customer and continued: "There is a fetus in the stone, just like an October baby."
The customer looked even more surprised.
I sighed and said with a serious face: "This thing is a ghost hiding in the womb, and it can kill people."
