Lin Genbao didn't dare to slack off, his right hand was horizontally subduing the Demon Copper Coin Magic Sword, and his left hand was holding a piece of exorcism talisman paper, his face full of vigilance.

Everyone present felt that the wind was blowing and the air was cold, and in their shocked eyes, Wang Zixuan jumped down into the pit.

amazed again and again, Master Wang is really a master of art and bold.

Wang Zixuan pinched the trick and recited the mantra of the past life, "The edict of the Taishang, the ...... of the lonely soul of Chaoyou"

The mantra of the past life can resolve the grievances of the creditor and resolve all the calamities, and the recitation of the Taoist practitioner can surpass the soul.

The yin wind in the villa gradually dissipated, and everyone exhaled secretly.

Wang Zixuan asked Lin Genbao to take the coffin wooden box and put the bones in, and when he saw the rectangular wooden box under his feet, Wang Zixuan was overjoyed and hurriedly pasted a piece of rune paper.

Luo Qiwen walked over quickly, "Master, what is this?"

Wang Zixuan's face was solemn, and he took retreat as the way to advance, "It's this thing that attracts ghosts and ghosts, and it needs to be suppressed immediately, if Mr. Luo is interested, you can take it and deal with it." ”

Luo Qiwen thought that there was some treasure unearthed, but when he heard that it was an evil thing that needed to be suppressed, he hurriedly shook his head: "It's better to hand it over to the master to deal with." ”

"Mr. Luo, take the coffin wooden box to the cemetery for proper burial, this is the cause and effect of your Luo family, you need your family to end it, don't ignore it, Genbao, you help Mr. Luo do the rest. ”

"Yes, Master!" said Lin Genbao, bowing.

Including him, everyone admired Wang Zixuan in their hearts, before Master Fang tossed for three days to no avail, Master Wang did it in 10 minutes, it was really neat and vigorous.

"The evil is over, and Wang has temporarily resigned. Wang Zixuan clenched his fists and arched his hands, and turned around and left with a long wooden box in an unpredictable manner, leaving the Luo family who were talking to each other.

Is it really okay? Luo Qiwen chased after him suspiciously and asked.

"Master, is there a problem with the villa?"

"I've seen the villa, the master bedroom needs to be modified, the color tone should be plain and warm, not too bright, not dazzling, too luxurious, sparkling ornaments are not suitable, nothing else. ”

Wang Zixuan didn't look back, waving his hand in a chic manner.

The Luo family invited Master Fang to look at it a few times, naturally there was no major problem, and after a while, that Master Fang woke up and ran back, and when he saw that the things in his hand were bad, he hurriedly ran away.

Wang Zixuan drove home in a Morgan sports car, cautiously, and took out the scroll from the wooden box like a baby, in the eyes of others, it was just a yellowed scroll that was not good-looking, but Wang Zixuan could vaguely hear the sound of bamboo leaves inside.

When I opened it, it was an ink bamboo drawing, Wang Zixuan was slightly surprised in his heart, it turned out to be Wen Tong's ink bamboo drawing!

It is rumored that the genuine ink and bamboo picture is in the museum, that one does not know whether it is true or false, but Wang Zixuan only looks at the aura, even if this ink and bamboo picture of Wentong is a fake, it is also comparable to an antique calligraphy and painting of a superb magic weapon, and it is likely to be a careful imitation of which feng shui master in history.

He hung the ink bamboo picture in the bedroom, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Why do beach houses have ghosts?

The reason is in the painting of Mozhutu.

Bamboo can't be in the southwest of the ghost door and the northeast of the ghost gate, because the bamboo is hollow will attract ghosts into the house, especially this kind of aura, comparable to the best magic weapon of the bamboo painting, comparable to the spirit flag, but there is no evil spirit, no wonder the Luo family invited the feng shui master to hide the past.

Zhen Huimin came back and saw the ancient paintings on the wall at a glance, she knew that Wang Zixuan paid great attention to the feng shui of the room, that is, the cactus and the puppet doll were not placed in the bedroom, and an ancient painting was hung.

"Husband, you're back, this is ...... Wen Tong's ink bamboo drawing?" Zhen Huimin was puzzled, she had also seen the news, this should be a fake.

"It's just a fake, but it's worth more than the original, give me 100 million and don't sell it!" Wang Zixuan was full of spirits.

"A 100 million fake?" Zhen Huimin smacked her tongue.

"Only more, no less, this is a baby, Xiangjiang is unique, if you use it to lay down the feng shui bureau of the town, the house is safe, rich, Wenchang, all evils are avoided, even earthquakes and tsunamis and other natural disasters are not afraid. ”

"Peace, wealth, Wenchang?" said Zhen Huimin in disbelief.

"The meaning of bamboo has the saying that bamboo repays peace and wealth. In the eyes of the ancients, bamboo and peace are closely linked, and there is a saying that peace bamboo and rich bamboo. Secondly, there is a saying that the meaning of bamboo is rising step by step. ”

"There is a saying that sesame seeds bloom higher and higher, which is a metaphor for people's life or study and work, like the growth of bamboo, one section is taller than the other, and it has grown into a towering bamboo and a pillar of talent. ”

Zhen Huimin nodded when she heard this, and secretly praised her husband's erudition.

"The only deficiency is that this thing is afraid of fire, if there is a fire at home in the future, you must remember to take this ink and bamboo picture first, as long as this painting is fine, we can easily make a comeback." Wang Zixuan said with joy on his face.

He still has something to say, this Wentong ink bamboo picture can also assist in cultivation, so Wang Zixuan put it in the bedroom.

"Husband, where did this come from?" Zhen Huimin was ignorant, she only knew that this painting was precious.

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, "For the Luo family's seaside villa, the Luo family sent it." ”

"Husband, you're amazing. Seeing that her husband was happy, Zhen Huimin was also happy for him.

……

"It's better to raise Wang than to teach Wang ......"

Zhou Xiaohan kept complaining about those guys who like to raise dogs but cause trouble to others.

Now many people in the Fukang community have dogs, morning and evening can meet a lot of people walking dogs, slip away, the problem is that many people actually let the dog pull everywhere, the walking path of the community is simply not able to look directly, the grass is like a minefield, the cleaning aunt of the community is also to see the heart of the congestion, can not clean up those or big or small poop.

Wang Zixuan picked up Zhou Xiaohan from school today, went to the fashion store to take a look, and when he came back, he told a joke, Zhou Xiaohan, who was hip-hoping, forgot to look at his feet, and ended up being hit.

It's okay during the day, but at night, under the dim street lights, it's easy to step on the "landmine", no, Zhou Xiaohan is miserable.

"I will definitely not have a dog in the future!" Zhou Xiaohan said angrily.

Wang Zixuan nodded with a smile, "I think so too, go to the grass and clear the soles of your feet!"

"Ahh

Wang Zixuan laughed until his stomach hurt.

As soon as she got home and entered the door, Zhen Huimin ran over happily, "Husband, Xiaohan, take a look, isn't it cute?"

She was holding a three-month-old female white teddy dog in her arms.

Zhou Xiaohan grinned and looked at Wang Zixuan.

"Wow, so cute, wife, where did you come from?" Facing the affectionate wife, of course Wang Zixuan would not disappoint the fun.

"Upstairs, my aunt went out, let my mother help watch it for a few days, husband, you see how cute it is!"

"She's out......? It's so cute!" Wang Zixuan smiled seriously, the old aunt is not here, you can enjoy it tonight.

Zhou Xiaohan took his shoes and went to the bathroom to wash.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, Zhou Xiaohan killed three braised pork knuckles at dinner.

Owning a dog and watching someone else have a dog are two completely different concepts.

Wang Zixuan got up early in the morning to wash, but saw Zhen Huimin looking at the shit on the floor: Husband, the dog is so disgusting, will it shit?"

It's just a waterfall sweat!

Wang Zixuan smiled awkwardly and took the opportunity to educate, "Amin, there are no perfect people in the world, and naturally there is no perfect dog, since you want to enjoy the good that your partner and dog bring you, then you have to bear the trouble they bring you." ”

Zhen Huimin nodded: "Husband, I understand." ”

On this day, I had dinner.

Wang Zixuan hugged Zhen Huimin to watch TV.

I saw that the three-month-old Teddy was holding her feet and rubbing them, moving back and forth, shrugging and shrugging.

Zhen Huimin's face was slightly red, and he glanced at him, moved his feet, and Teddy actually caught up again, and saw Wang Zixuan's black line, this Teddy is obviously a female dog.