The fat man hesitated and asked, "What will be the consequences of carrying the green coffin and not riding the black tiger?"

Feng Tian patiently explained: "The coffin to kill the tiger is actually a metaphor, saying that this kind of terrain is to use the coffin to suppress a tiger, and the tiger itself is a representative of the king's domineering spirit, but if it is suppressed by the coffin, it will be affected by the yin qi and become extremely evil." What is in the coffin? It can only be a corpse! The corpse is very yin, and when it is rushed by the evil spirit, there will inevitably be a corpse transformation. What about the current situation, the appearance in this game, that is, the situation of corpses and hurting people. Bad luck, the workers who are working here are affected by the corpse change, irritability, impatience and fatigue, so all kinds of accidents will occur, if not solved, sooner or later someone will collapse and there will be violent murder incidents! Carrying the green coffin is to use the green coffin to fill the corpse gas, solve the situation of the ruler becoming and hurting people, without the influence of the corpse change and the earth, the work will be carried out smoothly, and there will be no problems in a short time, and the time is enough for you to sell the house. ”

Huang Fatzi was a little moved when he heard this, "Then if you don't indulge the black tiger, will it affect the feng shui in this area in the future?"

In fact, what Feng Tian said is more complicated, as far as I hear, it seems that it is not just feng shui, but Huang Fat is also a layman, and he can't find other suitable adjectives except feng shui.

"No, it doesn't affect that one's feng shui. Feng Tian shook his head and said, "The black tiger is a symbol of the fiercest and most vicious, it has been pressed by the coffin for so many years, no matter what tiger qi it is pressed, it will inevitably become a black tiger, and the black tiger has been suppressed for many years, it must be a resentful anger, but it has been suppressed for too long, and it is powerless to react before the restoration, this restoration time is a calm time, but once the black tiger recovers, it will find the person who carries the green coffin to take revenge, and the person who is entangled by the black tiger's resentment will be sick and miserable for the rest of his life, and he will not die well!"

The fat man rubbed his hands and said, "Oh, Miss Feng, this, it's good to let you take such a big risk, but this little problem is easy to solve for you mages." ”

Feng Tian said vaguely: "No problem, we can solve it ourselves, have you decided?"

The fat man nodded and said, "Then only carry the green coffin and don't indulge the black tiger, two and a half million, and I will hit your account tomorrow." ”

"No, do things first and then collect the money!" Feng Tian smiled angrily, "You won't hack our money, will you?"

Huang Fat Man hurriedly nodded again and again: "Of course not, of course not, I, Huang Fatty, have always kept my promise to do things, I will send the money over tomorrow, Miss Feng must accept my kindness!"

Feng Tian smiled slightly and stopped talking.

The matter was negotiated, the meal was full, we were not familiar with the fat man, and there was nothing else to talk about, so we got up and said goodbye.

The fat man Huang diligently sent us to the door of the small building.

As soon as I walked out of the building, I saw a brand new RAV4 parked in the same place where I had parked, but my broken car was gone.

Huang Fatzi smiled: "Mr. Su, you can see that this car is still satisfied." ”

Damn, satisfied, can build a broken second-hand car into a brand new SUV, what is not satisfied?

I laughed and said, "What's so embarrassing about that? ”

"It's good if you're satisfied, if you're satisfied. Huang Fat stuffed the key to me, and a business card, "This is a car repair shop that has something to do with me, just contact them if you have a problem, I have already said hello here, no matter what the problem, I will give you a 50% discount!"

I had just taken the key, and before I could say a few more polite words, I heard someone shouting from behind: "Hurry, stop him!"

The sound was hurried and loud, and there was a lot of chaotic movement.

I turned my head to see a young man running along the road with his hands waving, shouting as he ran, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" with a frightened expression on his face.

A large group of people in the back were in hot pursuit.

Damn, in such a high-end place, there is still a drama of chasing and killing?

I muttered in my heart, and I saw Feng Tianluo standing behind me, and then cautiously looked at it, muttering: "What a heavy yin qi, it doesn't look like an ordinary evil!"

I couldn't help but be stunned, "You said that person is evil?"

This is really strange, I have never encountered evil in the past when I was so old, but it is good to meet Feng Tian, I have encountered this kind of thing one after another, there are evil people in a courtyard, and there are evil people in a meal! Is there such a coincidence in the world?

The fat man looked over there, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, isn't that the son of Mayor He's family?" Come on, help stop Master He, be careful, don't hurt him!"

He roared like this, and immediately more than a dozen younger brothers poured out, and they didn't know where they were hiding before, so they came out in response, rushed up, surrounded the young man waving his hands, and more than a dozen hands reached out together, and held him down firmly.

The group of people in the back caught up, all tired and panting, and their faces were pale.

Huang Fatzi shouted at one of the gang, "Old Fan, what's going on?

The man who was called Lao Fan by the fat man Huang was an old man in his fifties, the top of his head was already bald and shiny, wearing black-framed glasses, and he had a bit of a polite temperament.

Huang Fatzi smiled: "It's a good thing to have the opportunity to explain to Mayor He in person, you don't usually have the opportunity to contact Mayor He, right?"

Lao Fan sighed with a bitter face and said: "Lao Huang, don't talk about the wind and cold, people are unlucky, but they really drink cold water and stuff their teeth, you say, is it easy for me to invite He Gongzi to a meal? I haven't had time to talk about this serious matter, that's it!"

As he spoke, a group of people came running in the distance, led by a tall and thin man, dressed in black casual clothes, his hair neatly combed, oily and slippery, and it was easy for flies to slip when they fell.

"Old Fan, what's going on?" the man yelled as he got away.

Lao Fan was a little annoyed when he saw this person, "Lao Xu, I still want to ask you, Gongzi He has always been fine outside, why did he suddenly go crazy when he entered your building?"

The tall and thin man was not happy when he heard it, "I said Boss Fan, do you talk like that? I have a lot of guests here, if it is really my problem here, why is it only He Gongzi who has an accident? I think you didn't know what to do with He Gongzi before, and you only had a seizure when you came to me." ”

The two of them didn't say a word, and hurriedly shirked their responsibilities.

Huang Fatzi interjected: "Whoever he is, let's send it to the hospital first, did you call 120?"

Feng Tian has been hiding behind me, sticking his head out from the side to observe, and when he heard Huang Fat Man say this, he whispered to me: "This person can't go, he will die if he leaves!"

I didn't know why, so I had to ask her quietly, "What's the matter with him? Is it evil?"

"It's a kind of evil, strictly speaking, it's called Chongsha. Feng Tian said in a low voice, "I can't see it now, if I want to figure it out, I have to go to the place where he has a seizure, but you see that his Yin Tang is red, and the two yangs are floating black clouds, obviously the evil qi is gathering at the top, once he leaves here, the evil qi will lose its restraint, and it will definitely rush out, and he will become a vegetative person if he is not brain dead!"

We were muttering here, and the two gangs over there were not idle, and the thin and tall old Xu said: "I don't think He Gongzi is like crazy, but like an evil spirit, did you collide with anything unclean between you?"

Lao Fan thought for a moment and said affirmatively: "At least not after seeing He Gongzi, it was normal all the way here, and nothing unusual happened." By the way, Lao Xu, I saw Liu Banxian's car in front just now, he is eating at your place, can you invite him to show Gongzi He?"

Lao Xu was a little embarrassed: "Liu Banxian is notoriously difficult to speak, if you can come to me to eat, it is also to give me face, how can I disturb his old man!"

Lao Fan sneered: "Lao Xu, don't push back, Gongzi He is really going to have an accident with you, do you think you can get out of it? Don't think that you have a relationship and background, can you still stop Mayor He's words?"

Lao Xu hesitated for a moment, stomped his feet and said, "Okay, okay, you guys are optimistic about Gongzi He first, and I'll go and invite Liu Banxian." With that, he left.

Lao Fan saw that a group of people pressed He Gongzi to the ground, making him disgraced, so he said to Huang Fatzi: "Mr. Huang, you are done eating, borrow your place to let He Gongzi rest for a while, it's not like that on the ground!"

The fat man looked at Feng Tian hesitantly, and then looked at me again.

I felt Feng Tian pull me lightly, and nodded to the fat man.

The fat man nodded in agreement.

Taking advantage of the fact that the group of people carried Na He Gongzi into the house, I quietly asked Huang Fatzi who these people were and what they came from.

Huang Fatzi said that Lao Fan is the CEO of the local Tenghai Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., and he recently wants to open a factory for a new testing agent project, and is ready to pull that He Gongzi into the gang in order to seek a protective umbrella. That He Gongzi is the son of He Yuanchao, the mayor of Mingcheng, and he is one of the few great people in Mingcheng. And that Lao Xu is the boss of this Desheng Building, it is said that he also has some background in the province, otherwise he can't make the field so big, especially a place like this that specializes in serving dignitaries, if there is no background, after it is prosperous, it will not take three months, if it is not closed, it will definitely move his hand!

As for Liu Banxian, who Lao Xu invited, he is the most famous local mage in Mingcheng, who is good at feng shui fortune measurement, and occasionally helps people exorcise evil spirits and does practical things, which is said to be very effective. This Liu Banxian has been famous for many years, and now the shelf is ridiculously big, and when you wait for idlers, don't say please, you can't even meet in person! Even if someone like Huang Fatzi is rich but has no power position, it is difficult to get in touch.

As he spoke, Lao Xu drove an electric car back, and there were two people in the car, an old man and a young man, the old man's beard and hair were snow-white, wearing Tang costumes, stepping on cloth shoes, getting out of the car, striding meteors, white beard fluttering, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, walked to the door of the building, ignored others, glanced at me first, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, your life is not long!" xh118