The funeral officially began at 11 a.m., and Mr. Xie took the stage to deliver a eulogy, including an introduction to the life of Master Zhang, and then invited his family to speak Mrs. Zhang.

After the ceremony, all the staff escorted Master Zhang's hearse out of the hall to the crematorium, and nearly 1,000 people participated in the funeral procession, which shows that Master Zhang has made friends for decades.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and these people are bound to take care of Master Zhang's family and descendants for a long time, which is the remnant shade of the ancestors.

And Wang Zixuan, who justified Master Zhang's name, has also increased his reputation again, although it is not as good as other feng shui masters who have been famous for decades, but his identity and strength have gradually been recognized.

After cremation and ashes, rushed to the eternal cemetery to be buried, Master Zhang and Xie Tiangang's open-air ashes next to each other, buried together today, as Xie Tiangang's disciples, Lin Genbao also held the longevity box in filial piety, Zhou Xiaohan held the portrait, and was buried in auspicious times under the auspices of Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan and Master Fang have just registered a feng shui company, named "Kowloon Feng Shui Hall", Wang Zixuan is the master of the Feng Hall, and Master Fang is the master of the Water Hall.

There is "Running Qiankun" to advertise, do not worry about the business coming to the door, the master of the big things to do, and the apprentices to do the small things, and Wang Zixuan is responsible for settling the sophistication and difficult problems.

Mrs. Cheung held a "Red Banquet" in Central to thank relatives and friends.

"Yinghong banquet" refers to the family belongs to the ancestors after the burial or cremation and then practice, and then the family set up wine and food, most people in today's society are busy, usually choose to set up a "red banquet", indicating that they have lost filial piety.

During the dinner, Mrs. Zhang and Ren Darong accompanied Police Commissioner Raymond over, although this "first brother" of the local police followed the local customs and had a Chinese name of Yan Daoguo, but he was an authentic British.

Raymond directly explained his intentions, McHarbour asked him to solve the High Street problem within a time limit, the Flying Tigers were dispatched, and the sniper successfully injured the flying head of the head descender with a bullet soaked in rune water, but he entered the high street mental hospital several times and found nothing, and he could not find the figure of the head descender.

He also visited several well-known feng shui masters in Xiangjiang, and the methods he gave also injured the strange head lowering master one after another, but he failed to kill the other party, and McHarbour recently felt unwell and kept putting pressure on him.

And those feng shui masters were only willing to make moves, and refused to make a move, and Police Commissioner Raymond had nothing to do, so he came over through Ren Darong to ask Wang Zixuan to take action.

"Injured that head lowerer?" Wang Zixuan wondered.

"Master, please look. Raymond took out two photographs from the classified file bag, although they were a little blurry, but they could still be seen clearly if they were carefully distinguished, the flying head of the head descender was blinded in one eye, the left ear was missing, and the bare head looked extremely miserable.

Wang Zixuan was secretly happy in his heart, properly seriously injured and disabled, and it was a good time to fall into the well!

On the surface, Wang Zixuan had a solemn face: "The strength of this evil way descending master has increased again, no wonder all the masters are unwilling to make a move!"

Wang Zixuan is accustomed to elevating his opponents and praising himself.

Police Commissioner Raymond's face is ugly, and this master of the East Tsim Sha Tsui King refuses to make a move?

He looked at Ren Darong next to him, who understood, and said with a smile: "Master Wang, if you need anything, just ask, as long as you can solve the problem of the high street as soon as possible." ”

Mrs. Zhang also spoke: "Master Wang, please make a move to avenge my late husband!"

Police Commissioner Raymond said, "Master, how much does it cost." ”

Wang Zixuan looked embarrassed, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Raising money hurts feelings, so let's do it, my friend gave me a car, and I got a license plate in my photo, which was in the hands of the late Auxiliary Police Inspector Cao Junan, but now it has been taken back by the police department and is idle." ”

Raymond and the three were stunned: "Just a license plate?"

They all thought that Wang Zixuan would open his mouth, but he just asked for a license plate, only Ren Darong thought of something, "What is the license plate?" ”

"No. 7 license plate!" Wang Zixuan said.

The No. 7 license plate without a word has little effect in the hands of others, but in his hands it can become a treasure to suppress luck.

Ren Darong was speechless, the people of Xiangjiang are usually called "Brother Yi" by the Commissioner of Police, because the "No. 1" license plate in the first place in Xiangjiang can only be used by the Commissioner of Police!

Since 1975, the Hong Kong government has auctioned a batch of license plates every year, and the proceeds are used for charity, of which the No. 6 license plate is Mr. Shao Renleng's Mr. Shao, and Wang Zixuan has set his sights on the No. 7 license plate, which is really only the police commissioner Raymond has the right to make a decision.

"Master Wang, if this No. 7 license plate participates in the charity auction, at least 1 million will become a donation. Raymond mused.

Wang Zixuan looked at Ren Darong with a smile and said softly: "Director, He asked Master Wang to look at Feng Shui for five million. ”

"What?!" Raymond thought he had heard something, he found that he had been underestimating the young Master Wang in front of him, and the other masters only had a fee of 500,000 yuan, but he turned out to be 5 million, ten times that of the other masters......

"Oh, I'm shocked, Master Wang of East Tsim Sha Tsui, I'd like to ask the Governor of Port Mad, but I can agree to you first, but I have a small request, can you be a friend afterwards and help me see the newly bought house?"

"I like to make friends the most!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile.

Everyone was happy, and Wang Zixuan proposed that he needed to go to the "Flying Tigers" to select team members and cooperate with him in this "demon eradication" operation.

Wang Zixuan wanted to choose people who had killed people, had strong blood, and had a "fierce god and evil" face, because they were not afraid of ghosts and gods.

The next day, early in the morning.

A cordon was set up on the upper and lower streets of the High Street, dozens of police cars surrounded the High Street Psychiatric Hospital, and the police announced that they were conducting actual combat drills.

Wang Zixuan shook his hand and showed the jade pen, stepped on the bucket, drew talismans on the wall, calculated the direction and placed the four magic weapons of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, and temporarily laid down the Quartet Divine Array.

It's close to noon.

Wang Zixuan was dressed in a white stand-up collar tunic and held a four-god pattern mirror in his right hand, and Ren Darong led six heavily armed Flying Tigers to protect him in the center and stepped into the psychiatric hospital.

Master Fang was originally going to come, but Wang Zixuan refused on the grounds that he was worried about his safety, how could such a thing as taking advantage of others be faked.

Wearing black hoods, Ren Darong and the Flying Tigers were guarding around with guns, and suddenly some team members exclaimed, the gate behind them was gone.

The empty psychiatric hospital echoed with the sound of thumping against the walls and eerie cries.

"Xuan Zai, can you get it?" Ren Darong's palms were sweating, he had confidence in Wang Zixuan, so he won this risky errand.

Wang Zixuan smiled slightly: "This Yin Demon Ecstasy Array is indeed sinister, it is spread by gathering the Yin Evil on the high street, but the strength is enough, and it can be broken at will!"

He flipped the mirror of the four gods, and by the light of the sun, the gate behind them appeared, and he saw the police cars waiting outside.

Ren Darong's eyes lit up, and the Flying Tigers looked at each other, and they were suddenly in awe of the young master in front of them.