"Liangzi! It seems that another luxury car is coming this way! You come out quickly!"

Outside, the fat man shouted into the courtyard in a very low voice.

Hearing Wang Fatzi's words, Liang Chen hurriedly picked up a few oil lamps that had fallen and lit them, but the sesame oil in them was sprinkled all over the table, and he couldn't care about so much, so Liang Chen had to press the red threads one by one in a panic and connect them to the compass, but found that the length of these red wires was very limited, and it seemed that they had to be just pressed under the oil lamp and just connected to the compass.

Liang Chen hurriedly tugged on the red line, but all the seven oil lamps fell down, the lights were all extinguished, and the room was pitch black. Not long after, a sonorous and powerful word "lean" came from the room.

Liang Chen hurriedly used both hands to catch it, but before his hand was catched, his forehead hit the table with a bang, and he heard the compass slide off the table, Liang Chen hurriedly used his hands to catch it, but his hand had not yet caught it, and his forehead "banged" and hit the edge of the table, but Liang Chen still grinned and caught the compass, when Liang Chen was about to light the oil lamp, he found that he forgot to bring a lighter, and the lighter and cigarettes were still on the roof of the wooden building at No. 13 Xingfu Street!

"I'm a fairy banban!"

A strange scream came from the house, and then, Liang Chen stumbled out with the compass, at this time Wang Fatzi was already lying on the wall to answer, seeing Liang Chen with a broken head, Wang Fatman's eyes almost fell out, and Liang Chen was still holding a bloody thing in his arms, but at this time, Wang Fatman was already frightened into the six gods, and hurriedly dragged Liang Chen out, the two of them landed, Liang Chen hurriedly shook his head: "Fatty, help me back, Lao Tzu feels like a dead ball!"

"What's the matter, you're okay, are you?"

Wang Fatzi hurriedly helped Liang Chen up, but found that Liang Chen had been paralyzed, Wang Fatzi almost cried, and hurriedly picked up Liang Chen and ran home.

Two minutes later, at the gate of the old house, a Volvo CX90 stopped, the driver was a young man in his thirties, got out of the car, politely opened the right rear door, and stood respectfully aside, soon, a silver-haired, tall and thin old man wearing a black Tang suit, walked down slowly, the old man's face was old-fashioned, indifferent, and never said a word, quietly glanced at the appearance of the old house, after a long time, but sighed lightly:" I don't know which master took Liao Lao's seven-star compass, but I didn't expect me to be a step late!"

The young man on the side immediately asked respectfully, "Old Zhang, are we still going in?"

"Let's go. ”

The old man waved his hand lightly, turned into the carriage, and the young man closed the door with interest, and immediately walked to the cab, started, and floated away.

In the wooden building at No. 13 Xingfu Street, in Liang Chen's room, Wang Fatzi was like an ant on a frying pot, looking at Liang Chen, whose face was flushed and hot, he was so anxious that he ran before and after, constantly soaked in water with a towel, and then put it on Liang Chen's forehead to cool down, Wang Fatzi looked at his watch, three hours have passed, Liang Chen's situation has not changed at all, Wang Fatzi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "No! Even if you go to prison, Lao Tzu will have to send you to the hospital!"

"Fat man...... Are you a turtle son stupid? Lao Tzu is bleeding inside, if the police think we are going in to steal, how will we mix in the future?"

Liang Chen felt like his head was about to explode at the moment, he couldn't figure it out until now, just a little skin on his head and a little blood, how could it be so serious? And he kept having a high fever that didn't go away, this was so strange, yes! That compass, the reason why Liang Chen brought the compass out was actually because he was worried that the compass would be broken and he would pay for others, so he secretly brought it back first, and if it broke, it could be repaired, and then secretly sent it back to others.

"Liangzi, what are you doing with other people's this?

The fat man looked at the blood stained on the compass and sat down on the bed.

"I'm afraid of a hammer! You can't guess what happened in it, let's see if the compass is broken, if it's broken, quickly find a way to fix it, it's repaired...... ...... fix it."

As he spoke, Liang Chen's voice became lower and lower, and soon he didn't know anything.

Confused, as if in a dream, as if someone was really talking to him, and the voice was very old, like the voice of an old man...... "The one who can do it, the way of heaven, the one who is the one who is the ...... of the earth."

"The qi is the root of the people, the house is the hub of yin and yang, the model of human ethics, the prosperity of the way, and the ...... of the opposite"

"The yin and yang qi of the husband is the wind, the rising is the cloud, the rain is the rain, and the middle of the earth is the ...... of life"

"The body of the earth's qi, there is soil and qi, and the air is the mother of water, and there is gas and water...... Things are born because of them, and they are born in the earth, and they are born in all things, and they are also born because of the momentum of the earth, and they gather and stop because of the potential......"

"The ancients gathered together and did not disperse. There is a stop to the line, so it is called Feng Shui ......"

"The left is the green dragon, the right is the white tiger, the front is the red bird, the back is the Xuanwu, the Xuanwu hangs its head, the red bird dances, the green dragon meanders, and the white tiger is tamed. The situation is the opposite, and the law is broken......"

"Liangzi!"

"Fatty!"

Liang Chen sat up, his eyes were wide open, staring at the fat man in front of him, the warm sun shone on the honest face of the fat man, at this time the fat man lived like a national protected animal, with dark circles, a haggard fat face, and a wooden expression, after a long time, Liang Chen swallowed his saliva hard, and reached out to touch his head, and then grinned and said, "Help me see the broken phase?"

"Look at you, it's just a small cut, I've already put a band-aid on it, but your little cut is bleeding a lot, and you, what are you going to do with that thing you got back? I checked that there is nothing wrong with it, the blood on it has been wiped off, or you can put it back quickly, don't get into trouble!"

Wang Fatzi was sure that Liang Chen was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, went up and punched Liang Chen, and turned around to wash his face and brush his teeth.

At this moment, Liang Chen was staring at the strange compass in a daze, the compass was bronze throughout, and the surface looked like a very small pot lid, from the outer circle to the inner depression, until the Tianchi in the center, about ten centimeters in diameter, one hand could just hold it, and there were strange flowers carved on the edge, which looked like flowers, but if you looked closely, it looked like words, and it didn't look like a reason.

It's a circle of words inside, very clear, Guishan...... Dingshan ......

"How could I recognize the words on it? No, I'm literate, and I'm not fucking illiterate, but that's not right...... How could I have recognized that one of the circles up there is the Twenty-Four Mountains? It was as if I had a dream while I was sleeping...... ...... in my dreams"

"I said Liangzi! Do you know how many degrees you had a high fever last night? Forty-one degrees, and if you go a little further, the thermometer will explode, do you know?"

Before Liang Chen finished muttering, Wang Fatzi's muffled voice came from the bathroom, and Wang Fatzi scolded while brushing his teeth: "It's a shame that your fever will go away before dawn, otherwise I really don't know what to do, Liang Zi, you shouldn't have been evil last night, right? Could it be that the old feng shui master has appeared? Just because you moved other people's things, people want to mess with you?"

"you immortal board!"

Liang Chen scolded casually, there was no major incident, especially when he just woke up, his spirit seemed to be more sufficient, and he didn't have the feeling of dying and not being alive at all last night. Just that weird compass...... Liang Chen hurriedly got up and got out of bed, took the compass and walked out, on the roof, Liang Chen was dumbfounded, only to see that in front of the old house in front of him, there were already three police cars, and there were many policemen in the yard, seeing this, Liang Chen hurriedly reached out and touched his forehead, and muttered to himself: "Thanks to Lao Tzu's cleverness, I wiped the blood stains clean when I left, it seems that I have to wait until the evening to put this broken compass back!"

Back in the room, Liang Chen casually threw the compass on the bed, but when he saw that Wang Fatzi had already changed his clothes and was about to go out, he immediately asked: "Haven't you done a good job of grouting in the basement over there?

"Damn! Your boss is dead, when he is alive, he says all the good things, and when he is not alive, he idles people to death, and earns more than 3,000 yuan a month at most, what's the point? It's not that I said you, Liangzi, although our boss over there only gives 200 yuan a day, but he can do 20 days of work a month, or you can go to our place to do it. Besides, it's half past nine now, and you can't be scolded when you go to work?"

Wang Fatzi shook Liang Chen with a disgusted face, and walked away casually humming a minor tune...... "If you can't do it, just take a day off to rest, your head is knocked like that, don't faint on the roof, Lao Tzu is going to fight for a well-off life!"

Liang Chen smiled, turned around to wash up, changed his clothes and left the house in a hurry. Liang Chen and Wang Fatzi are both dry waterproof, but they don't follow a boss, Liang Chen's boss is surnamed Li, called Li Sanduo, very picky, and rarely sees a fishy smell when eating for workers on weekdays, so Wang Fatzi has to follow Boss Li, Liang Chen is affectionate, Boss Li once took him to dry waterproof when Liang Chen was the most out of luck, so Liang Chen has done it until now.

The so-called waterproofing, simply put, is to repair the leakage of the building, although this kind of work is okay, but not every day there is work, a month can do fifteen days to burn high incense. Liang Chen's place of work is closer, in the south of Qixinggang, not far from the eighteen ladders, and Wang Fatzi is a little farther away, in the east of Qixinggang, Qixinggang is in the center of the Yuzhong Peninsula, which was originally a mass grave in ancient times, and with the development of the times, it has gradually become a scenic spot.

Today's work is a single-family villa, in fact, it is just the garage of the villa, but when I arrived at the door of the villa, I saw Boss Li and two other guys squatting at the door of the villa smoking a cigarette, and when I saw Liang Chen, Boss Li did not blame Liang Chen for coming late, but Liang Chen asked very puzzled: "Lao Li, why don't you start work so late?"

Boss Li snuffed out the cigarette butt, turned his head and glanced at the courtyard inside the villa, and said casually: "Didn't you see that Mr. Wang found a feng shui master who was looking at feng shui?

"Feng Shui?"

Liang Chen suddenly frowned.