"Hehe, what does the little doll know, I'm setting up a town evil bureau, can you understand it?!"

At this time, a man walked out of the house in a strange way, holding a Buddha dust often used by Taoist priests in his hand!

"Jin Daochang, ..... you" Sun Chuanyou said with a stunned face: "Didn't you say that you haven't been free recently?!"

"Your wife said that she has been having nightmares recently, so she spent a lot of money to invite me to come over and have a look, if it weren't for your wife who gave me 300,000 yuan, I wouldn't have bothered to come over to help you deal with this matter!" The man in the robe snorted coldly.

Ye Feng looked this man up and down, wearing a black Taoist robe, although he was also a Taoist, he didn't seem to be pure, and Bacheng was also a second-rate person who belonged to the people.

"So you don't think you have enough money, so you used this method to harm others and yourself?!" Ye Feng clasped his hands and sneered.

300,000 may not be a big deal for a rich person, but for an ordinary family, it may take many years to earn, but this guy looked extremely reluctant.

As soon as the man heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Ye Feng and frowned angrily: "What did you say?!" Hurting others and not benefiting yourself, what do you little fart know?!"

"Sun Ju, if you let him be in charge of your family's feng shui, sooner or later your whole family will be ruined in his hands!" Feng looked at Sun Chuanyou and chuckled.

When Jin Daochang heard this, he immediately became angry: "What nonsense, where did you find this little ticket from Sun Chuanyou, are you making trouble?!" If you don't know Feng Shui, don't talk!

"Hehe, Twenty-eight is the death of the disaster, what haven't you seen!

The so-called 28 dead game, is a disaster situation in Feng Shui, this kind of bureau can play a certain role, but the side effects are also large, under normal circumstances, the people who use it must also have an impact, or the people in this bureau will definitely have an impact!

This belongs to one of the ten major disaster bureaus, and serious feng shui masters disdain to use this kind of bureau, because it is too low-level, and it will have a little influence on itself, and it will be more or less unlucky!

Because it's not very difficult, and it has a little impact on yourself, and it will also affect others, how much ability can you have to use such a low-level and dangerous game?!

"Do you know the 28th Disaster Bureau?" Jin Daochang put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

Ye Feng glanced at him and said angrily: "A broken knife, there are two gaps on it, one represents the door of life and the other represents the door of death, but you are full of murderous energy and lifeless, which means that your knife is only used to kill, never used to save lives, if you really want to put this kind of low-level bureau, you also need a midwife's scissors tied together to alleviate the impact of this town house!"

"You mean, there is no door to life, all doors to death?! That.. Is it a big impact?!" Sun Chuanyou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked.

Although these things are mysterious, he can hear that his back is in a cold sweat!

"It's all death's door, you say?! As soon as this disaster situation is officially launched, the whole family will be seriously ill at least, or the family will be ruined at worst! Does he ask you to bring at least 50 people to his house every day? !" Ye Feng turned his head to look at Sun Chuanyou and said.

Fifty people a day, in order to let these fifty people take away the evil qi of this room with each other, each person takes away a little, under normal circumstances, everyone will only get sick and cold, and will not cause death, but if there are less than fifty people a day, then this evil qi will swell into the body of the people who live in this house!

In the long run, it's no wonder if nothing happens!

"Yes, Jin Daochang said before that if I want to bring dozens of people to my house every day, the evil spirit in this house can naturally be dissolved!" Sun Chuanyou nodded slightly and said.

"Didn't he tell you what would happen if you couldn't find so many people in the house?!" Ye Feng glanced at the golden dao chief with a blank face: "He can't cut the evil at all, he really can't even suppress the evil qi, he can only bring the evil qi out through others!" But he didn't expect that the evil qi is constantly chopping, even if the evil qi is transferred, it will regenerate, just like after you cut off the weeds, it will grow again in a short time, but at that time it is far more powerful than the first time!"

"Don't believe his nonsense, I, the 28th Disaster Bureau, can definitely lure you away from the evil spirit here, and your mother's illness will definitely be cured!" Jin Daochang said a little anxiously.

It seems that this is what Ye Feng said, he will not cut at all, he will only turn evil, but Sun Chuanyou can't guarantee that he will find fifty different people to come to his house every day for half a month!

If you invite fifty people to your house every day, doesn't that raise suspicion?!

"Mr. Ye, you watched. Sun Chuanyou still put his hope on Ye Feng.

When Daoist Jin saw that Director Sun had transferred his hope to Ye Feng, he immediately panicked, because the 300,000 yuan had not yet been given.

"Director Sun, you can't be like this, your wife invited me here, and now you bring someone here, isn't this a clear show of playing with me?! My 28th disaster is about to take effect, you should at least see the effect!

Sun Chuanyou was a little embarrassed for a while, he had also been in contact with this Jin Dao chief before, and he was quite accurate in word measurement, so he had been in contact, but if he was compared with Ye Feng, this time it made him tangled again!

"It's okay, I estimate that your 28th disaster is about to take effect, I don't mind playing with you for a while!" Ye Feng also put his hands behind his back, and said in a flat tone.

His momentum directly crushed this Golden Dao Chief!

"Okay! I'll make you regret it later!" Jin Daochang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Ye Feng also shrugged his shoulders: "I hope your knife can be turned to the south later, the layout of his house is to sit in the south and face north, and the roof is in the north, you have to forcibly turn to the south, do you know the consequences!"

"I'm a Feng Shui master, of course I do!

Opening the door of the second floor, Ye Feng walked inside, only to see a middle-aged woman taking care of an old man at the bedside.

The old man is not young, at least in his seventies, or even almost eighty!

But Ye Feng saw a trace of official luck in this old man, this should be Sun Chuanyou's mother, and the official luck he carried was still more or less related to his mother.

Many people have to experience something in this life, it is destined from birth, if you are the fate of the Son of Heaven, you can also see a trace of dragon energy from your mother's body!

Therefore, if you look at a person, it is actually the most accurate to look at his mother's face.

Before Ye Feng said that Sun Chuanyou originally had seven years of official luck, but now it is only three years, and this year is the last year, it seems that he is really not wrong!