When the fortune teller came out of the back room, he was already colorless, but Qi Feng saw that he was quite clean.

The fortune teller shook his head while waving his hand, and said to Qi Feng with a bitter face: "...... No wonder I got a lesson at dusk yesterday, and the hexagram I got actually taught me not to eat, and I was hungry for a whole night, which should have been here...... Fortunately, otherwise it would have been a fool's errand, and now it's just a few retching......"

Qi Feng felt that this seemed to be different from the setting he knew: "...... Well, I've always heard people say that fortune tellers can't show themselves how much they see, and if they don't say it, they will backfire on their lives or something......"

Speaking of this fortune teller, he suddenly came to his strength again, laughed, and said: "What Xiao Daoyou said is not wrong, self-measuring fortunes, as long as the mind moves, it will disrupt the operation of luck, so it is true that it is not accurate." However, after many years of study, there are still some small doorways, and you only need to substitute the unknown deviations generated by your own calculations into them, calculate them together, calculate the deviations afterwards, and then verify their cause and effect, which is generally the case...... What's the trick inside...... Please forgive me for cherishing my broom......"

Qi Feng felt that the person sitting in front of him was not a fortune teller, but a person who taught him high math in the next semester, and hugged his fists: "Awesome, Dao Chang is worthy of being a fortune teller......

The fortune teller smiled: "Haha, Daoyou is too rewarded...... this look is okay, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the virtual projection that Qi Feng made with a universal tool, and reflexively retched twice, and quickly closed his eyes and turned his head to shout: "...... Oops, I said little Taoist friend, quickly collect the supernatural powers...... I can't stand the old Taoist priest...... Vomit!...... I didn't eat anything last night, and if I vomit again, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit yellow bile...... Gross!"

Qi Feng hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and said apologetically: "...... Haha, sorry. Just forgot that you are not used to this 3D graphic for the first time. I wanted you to see it clearly, so I turned on the spin...... It's okay now, it shouldn't look dizzy if it doesn't turn...... Well, that's a psychological effect. ”

The fortune teller was still a little skeptical when he heard this, squinted his eyes and nodded slightly, and looked at it carefully. When he saw that there was nothing wrong, he opened his eyes again, "Hey......? Really not dizzy?"

Qi Feng got up and pushed the door, and greeted a runner: "Little Er, send more breakfast and refreshments." Then he came back and arched his hand at the fortune teller: "Haha, speaking of which, I still neglected the Taoist, only to know that the Taoist had an empty stomach...... It's morning, let's eat and talk about business......"

"Ah, that's easy to say. I also want to entertain more little Taoist friends...... "The fortune teller responded casually." He couldn't hold back after he found that the 3D projection was no longer dizzy, so he walked closer and took a closer look, buried his head in the projection, and couldn't help but find the sound of tsk in his mouth.

“...... What kind of fairy baby is this little Taoist friend using?...... Oops, it's so fantastic, ingenious, and lifelike...... When I saw this thing today, I thought of the legendary mountain and river society. I'm afraid it's not just rumors......"

Qi Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and he could only make a haha and vaguely pass. This Xianxia plane has a benefit, even if it is taken out with black technology, it will not ruin people's three views. The other party was taken aback, and then immediately made up the four big characters "fairy baby" in his brain, and then there were no taboos.

Qi Feng saw that the freshness of the fortune teller had not passed, so he didn't urge him, and kept sighing with him over there. The two little beasts on the table had little interest in the projection. When they got tired of playing, they looked at the door side by side - although the two little ones couldn't speak, they could understand it, they were waiting for breakfast, and they were hungry after tossing for so long.

After a while, a hearty breakfast was delivered downstairs. What mille-feuille oil cake, double sesame shortbread, jade siu mai, three ding buns, crab roe steamed dumplings...... The aroma is tangy. Qi Feng usually doesn't have this good treatment in the morning, even the Qunxia Inn doesn't have these many tricks in the morning, so he hurriedly sat down and feasted, while thinking about whether he would often come to Xianjian's side for breakfast in the future, he beckoned the fortune teller: "Dao Chief, don't look at it yet, let's eat something to fill our stomachs and then work......"

Qi Feng didn't forget the two small ones when he ate them himself, and dug out the stuffing of the buns and gave them to the little thunder fox, but he couldn't get what this five poisonous beast was eating, so he broke a little bit of every food and put it in front of the five poisonous beasts with a small plate.

The fortune teller estimated that he was really hungry, and he was not polite, so he grabbed two buns, but the person didn't sit down, still staring at the projection. Analyze while watching: "...... Little Daoyou, this big house, I'm afraid it was not built at one time, and then it will be rebuilt?......"

Qi Feng had a door as soon as he heard it, and this fortune teller's ability to read feng shui was also amazing: "...... I would also like to ask the Taoist chief to tell me what kind of doorways are there...... Ahem, I'll tell you the truth, I haven't really studied this aspect......"

The fortune teller bit the bun, shook his head and stroked his beard and said: "It's okay, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and the little Taoist friend is young, so it is inevitable that his learning is limited...... However, with the fate and talent of the little Taoists, it will not be difficult to reach the realm of the Great Dao in the future, and at that time, one law will be all the same, and these small roads will not be enough......"

It's the same, and it's already thankful that I won't fail the course at the end of the semester in a few days...... Qi Feng scratched his head: "Don't blindly lift me up, let's talk about the layout of this house......"

Speaking of this, the fortune teller's expression was a little solemn, he walked to the front of the projection, pointed to the middle of the first and second phases, and frowned: "If this house was built at one time, it is that someone deliberately put on a fierce posture...... But if it is made in two parts, the latter piece is either deliberately caused by someone, or that person is not refined in his skills and causes a catastrophe......"

The fortune teller pulled Qi Feng over, pointed to the first phase of the project on the projection and said: "There must be a feng shui master carefully built here, you see here, it is the trend of purple qi coming from the east, and then look here......"

Qi Feng hurriedly interrupted him: "Wait, wait, don't say so many professional words, just tell me, what's the problem." It's a big business, and it's still waiting for delivery...... Just keep it concise and to the point. ”

The fortune teller was originally a gushing manuscript that Qi Feng could only swallow back, a little not depressed, after thinking about it, he simply said: "The situation here was originally a situation of recruiting righteousness and discharging turbidity, and the feng shui flow is extremely smooth......

The fortune teller pointed to the main road connecting the first and second phases: "The turbidity was originally leaked out from here and carried away by the river...... But here a big road, the turbidity gas is guided to the past, but there is a situation inside, only in and out of the situation, originally confused that it was to gather the aura of mountains and rivers, but let the turbidity gather more and more thick, and the yin and evil are self-generated...... Ay...... I'm afraid this is already a place where sneaky and killing machines are everywhere...... When the turbidity overflows, it will pour into the front ......"

Speaking of this, the fortune teller shook his head and sighed, and asked Qi Feng, "How many lives have happened here?"

Qi Feng smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, there are no people living here, no one." ”

The fortune teller was surprised: "Such a big house is not built for people to live in......? How much money is burned?"

Qi Feng thought about it and felt that it was a bit difficult to explain: "...... This is called covering the plate and reluctant to sell...... Hey, I'm afraid you don't understand, it's a marketing method, anyway, it boils down to a different way to raise prices......"

The fortune teller could not understand this twenty-first-century business method, and could only give up, but he still reminded: "Even so, this place is still very dangerous...... If you want to get close, you have to be careful......"

Qi Feng scratched his face: "Ahem...... That one...... Actually, I've been there...... It seems to be okay, but I encountered an illusion such as a ghost hitting the wall, and when it comes to killing machine step by step, it doesn't seem to be enough, right?"

The fortune teller frowned: "?!......The ghost hits the wall?" Unless ......"

Qi Feng hurriedly asked, "Unless what?"

The fortune teller looked a little strange: "Unless the aura here has been depleted to almost nothing...... No, no, in Kyushu, unless there is some special prohibition, how can there be such a place of the end of the law? But knowing that there is a prohibition, what kind of feng shui array is ......?"

The fortune teller couldn't figure it out there, but Qi Feng did. In the world over there, how can the aura of heaven and earth be compared to this Xianxia plane here? Thinking about it this way, it seems that the thin aura is not necessarily a bad thing. There are demons and monsters everywhere in the fairy sword world, and the people of Pingtou don't seem to enjoy too many benefits of sufficient spiritual energy, and they have to worry about it all day long. For example, the zombies in Blackwater Town, Baihe Town...... If it weren't for the protagonist passing by, I don't know how many more people would have died.

Qi Feng could talk casually: "Ah...... That's right, that place, the place outside the world, is not in Kyushu, and it is not an overseas immortal mountain, and the aura is indeed ......."

The fortune teller suddenly said: "Then it makes sense...... It's so easy!" Pointing to the avenue connected in the middle: "As long as this road is dug straight down and crossed, the turbidity can be discharged......

Qi Feng pinched his chin and was slightly puzzled: "It's so easy?"

The fortune teller laughed: "Feng Shui is just a small way, how difficult can it be?"

Well, you're a professional, you have the final say. Qi Feng thought about it, and had another question: "That...... How do you break the wall when the ghost hits the wall?"

The fortune teller was surprised: "What? can a ghost hit the wall and trap a little Taoist friend?!" Seeing Qi Feng's embarrassment, he didn't ask much, but said: "Then use the formation of the poor road, just like this...... So...... With these few talismans, you can ......"

Qi Feng wrote it down, thanked the fortune teller, handed over a box as the first payment, and agreed that there would be a balance for the problem to be solved in a few days, a total of two boxes of copper coins, and the fortune teller smiled happily.

As soon as the fortune teller left, Qi Feng remembered: "Uh, yes, there is also that black fog...... Hey, forget it......" Qi Feng felt that it seemed difficult for him to explain to the fortune teller what the pitch-black thing this oolong came out of.

"Well, let's go back and try it first. Qi Feng picked up the two little beasts on the table and put them in his arms, and then put the unfinished morning tea on the table on the tray, "Anyway, I will send a meal over ......" (to be continued......) R1292