Zhang Xiaoman listened to their business bragging and secretly said to the two drama queens before looking elsewhere.
In front of him, a priest wearing a black priest's uniform was holding a thick black book and making the sign of the cross with his hand. Only when he turned around did Zhang Xiaoman realize that this guy was actually a white man.
"The rocks in the east block the purple energy, and the woods on the side of the courtyard attract evil spirits. The main house is too short, and the shape of the house is concave and convex, which will bring disaster to the descendants..."
A voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Xiaoman. He looked back and saw a middle-aged uncle in formal clothes passing by, still mumbling something.
"This section of the wall should not be triangular in reverse, wide in front and pointed in the back, because there will be many surprises!" The man paced and looked around, sometimes frowning, sometimes closing his eyes in deep thought, like an old scholar.
"And this side of the west room, facing the swimming pool, this is the white tiger speaking, so fierce!"
The man pointed and shook his head. Just as he arrived at a small bridge, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face.
He walked quickly to the roadside, stretched out a finger, pointed tremblingly in the direction of the small bridge, and said with an expression of disbelief: "This, this, this... who designed this bridge and road! ?How can it be built like this!? Outside the jade belt around the waist, the waterway rushes into the house, this is a sickle!"
Zhang Xiaoman could no longer hear clearly what he was saying. He only saw this man hurriedly walking to a man in a black suit with an anxious look on his face. He was talking and gesticulating towards the other side, but the latter looked confused. He looked at him with an expression of confusion.
"This person should be a Feng Shui master, right?" Zhang Xiaoman guessed.
He looked up at the sky. It was getting dark outside, but the Su family yard was full of people and very lively.
Zhang Xiaoman took a familiarity with his surroundings, looked past the villa door, past several quarreling red-faced doctors, and looked at the position inside, figuring out how long it had been since that Liao Zhenren had been there just now.
Just as he was thinking about what to do, he saw a middle-aged man walking out of the entrance, his face full of impatience and anger.
Behind him, an old man in Taoist robes staggered out. His face was suppressed and flushed. He was covering his chest with one hand and holding a mahogany sword in the other, as if he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
I saw him taking two steps before looking back into the room, his face full of remorse and shock and anger.
"Damn you evil spirit! You actually attacked me while I was trying to revive Mr. Su! It's really abominable!"
The two business veterans who had previously exchanged compliments came forward and asked about the situation inside with concern on their faces.
"Master Liao, may I ask how it went just now?"
"Yes, Master Liao, have you caught that ghost?"
Seeing the two of them, Master Liao bowed with some difficulty, and said with an annoyed look on his face: "I have failed in my work, I have failed in my work! Unexpectedly, I, Liao Qiudao, have been catching demons and exorcising them all my life, and today I actually got a spell on this ghost. I entered the room. After that, I originally thought about killing the evil spirit directly, but I saw that Mr. Su was extremely weak. I was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the impact of the decisive battle between me and the evil spirit, so I planned to use my true energy to recuperate him a little, and then annihilate the evil spirit in one fell swoop. spirit……"
He coughed several times before saying, "Who would have thought that the evil spirit was so cunning that it would release vicious spiritual power in Master Su's body to attack me while I was conveying my true energy!"
"This, this ghost is so vicious? Even Master Liao has fallen for it, what should we do now?" The two admirers beside them were also working very hard.
"But you two Taoist friends don't have to worry too much. Although I was sneak-attacked by it, at the critical moment I also inspired my majestic spiritual power to fight back. The evil spirit didn't get away with it either. I'm afraid it's gone now." He is seriously injured, as long as any fellow Taoist goes forward to pursue the victory, the evil spirit will naturally be captured!"
The admirers said with surprise on their faces: "Really!? Master Liao is indeed the master of Plum Blossom City. With Master Liao's attack, the evil spirit will not be able to escape for long. If someone solves the ghost later, it will be thanks to Master Liao." You! If you hadn’t inflicted heavy damage on that thing, I’m afraid things would have gotten more and more difficult!”
Master Liao waved his hand and sighed: "I don't dare to take it. I don't take it. I was careless. Otherwise, I would have killed this ghost long ago. I wouldn't need to trouble other fellow Taoists to spend their mana later..."
Zhang Xiaoman looked at the three veteran actors performing on the same stage, and his mouth almost dropped to the ground. What do they think? Do you look down on other people’s intelligence?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man standing at the door. I'm afraid this must be the one who has recovered, right? Looking at his expression, his face was so dark that he was almost dripping with water, and he didn't know what his mood was now.
The middle-aged man standing outside the entrance is indeed the person in charge here, Su Fu. Since his son had an accident a week ago, he hasn't had a good night's sleep.
He originally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he was shaken after seeing the human face on his son's belly.
In addition, the doctor had no clue about this, and his son's physical condition could not be found to be abnormal, so he gritted his teeth and found these "famous" masters.
"I never thought that I, Su Fu, would be fooled by these clowns one day." In front of the entrance, Su Fu looked at the people in front of him with a serious face, feeling angry in his heart.
He clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and said: "Masters, Su is very grateful to everyone for coming to help, but after these two days of hard work, Quanzi's condition still has not improved. Maybe it's because of his bad luck. , I don’t have the life to enjoy this wonderful life. In order not to delay everyone’s time, please come back later. At the same time, in order to thank everyone for your help, Su has prepared some travel expenses for the masters. Please forgive me.”
He was giving an eviction order. Although he was very angry at the poor acting skills of these charlatans, he was the one who invited them after all, and some of them had some connections. As a successful businessman, he was very tolerant, so although he I felt extremely disgusted in my heart, but I concealed it very well on my face.
Everyone present heard what Su Fu had just said, and there was a slight discussion. In addition to talking to each other, the expressions on their faces were also different.
Some secretly rejoiced after hearing about the carriage fare, some lowered their heads in deep thought and remained silent, some looked sad and shook their heads and sighed, and some even beat their chests and stamped their feet, shouting out evil spirits.
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw these pictures of magic sticks.
"What a show."
In fact, Zhang Xiaoman didn't mean anything else when he said this. After all, he now doesn't know whether he is a magic stick when he comes here - everything depends on whether the holy water has any effect - but he just feels that these few The old man's acting skills are so funny that people can't help themselves.
However, although his voice was not loud, it was heard by an old Taoist priest behind him. The old Taoist priest might be in a bad mood because he didn't get the money from the scam, or maybe he saw that Zhang Xiaoman was still young and wanted to rely on his old age to show off. In any case, he didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he pointed at Zhang Xiaoman and shouted: "Okay How dare you! Who do you think is a good show!?"
