It turned out that this house in the old family was a unit to raise funds to build a house, and the colleague who lived opposite his house was a colleague in Uncle Ma's unit, and Ma Song also affectionately called him uncle, and it seems that the private relationship between the two families should be good.

Qi Yan remembered that when he was about to graduate, the eldest had said in the dormitory that his father had been promoted to the principal and had set a table at home.

"Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" When Wang Hang saw Qi Yan's expression, he felt as if something had happened.

"When you were running for principal, did your uncle on the other side of the door run for election?" Qi Yan's face couldn't be better, if that was the case, then the family's behavior of hanging a bronze mirror at the door was really not a coincidence.

"Lao Luo, these things happened to Lao Ma's family, and Xiao Song is the only one left in the family, let's help if we can," the woman wiped the table, forgot to glance at the door of the living room, and sighed, "Okay, why did this happen?" ”

Lao Luo listened in silence and did not speak.

"I don't see that the feng shui master you invited last time didn't have any of them, and they said that they had good luck and wealth, but they didn't see good luck and wealth, but something happened to your friend for many years," the woman chattered while mopping the floor, "Just say that the words of these charlatans are not credible, and I don't know what you think in your head, but you are also a person who has studied in college, how can you still have this kind of feudal superstitious thoughts." ”

"Alright," the old horse interrupted the woman impatiently, "what are you nagging all day long, are you annoying?!" ”

Seeing that the husband and wife were about to quarrel, the knock on the door interrupted the imminent atmosphere.

Lao Luo was always smiling outside, so he glared at his wife, turned around and opened the door with a smile on his face.

The first thing he saw when he opened the door were two strange young men, behind the two stood Ma Song, who had lost a lot of weight, and his hand holding the doorknob tightened, "Pony, come in and sit, who are these two little friends?" ”

"Uncle Luo, they are my friends in the imperial capital, and they are here to help me this time," Ma Song wanted to squeeze out a polite smile, but he pulled the corners of his mouth, and this smile did not take shape after all.

Qi Yan's gaze swept to the wall directly opposite the gate of the Luo family, where there was a gossip mirror, but it was said to be a gossip mirror, and it didn't look like an authentic gossip mirror, because the gossip pattern was wrong, and there was a trace of evil.

The three of them entered the door and sat down, and a middle-aged woman brought them tea and snacks, and seemed to be a very easy person to get along with.

"Auntie, the gossip mirror on the wall is so beautiful, it looks like an antique," Qi Yan is now an impolite young man, "Some time ago, I had a friend who was collecting this kind of thing, and I heard that it was worth more than six figures." ”

"Hey, what is this broken copper and iron worth," Auntie brought another fruit bowl and put it in front of Qi Yan, "Don't say six figures, I don't think there are four figures." ”

Qi Yan scratched his head and smiled, looking a little embarrassed: "Yes, I just saw that my friend received such a similar, and he spent a full 200,000 yuan." He stretched out two fingers, his face shining, as if he felt proud that he could know such a rich man, "I thought that this one in my aunt's house was also so valuable." ”

Lao Luo frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, where did this friend Ma Song meet, he bragged after entering the door without a few words, and he bragged with a gossip mirror worth 200,000 yuan?

If you want to say two million and twenty million or something, he will endure it, what is worth mentioning about 200,000?

The aunt also felt that this young man was a little rude to speak, but older people can always be a little more tolerant of young people: "Now these play collections, the truth and falsehood are incomprehensible, the price is not important, the important thing is that you like it." ”

"yes." Qi Yan took a sip of the teacup, his eyes scanned Uncle Luo's house, and his heart was faintly cold.

This is actually a gathering of qi to go to the evil array, which is not a big deal originally, as long as the evil qi is sent out. But there were two gossip bronze mirrors, one large and one small, placed outside the door of this house, and they became a gathering of qi to send evil spirits, and this evil qi was also sent to the opposite door.

Not many people use this method anymore, but twenty years ago, there were some carpenters in the southwest who inherited the methods of their ancestors who knew this. At that time, it was still popular for every household to make furniture, instead of buying it directly from the home mall as it is now, so no matter which family hired a craftsman, they would be politely entertained, for fear that these craftsmen would do things in some places they could not see, causing their homes to be restless.

Now this method of gathering energy and shifting evil is also a common way to pray for a new home and prosperity in the past, but everyone knows what to avoid, and there is nothing wrong with it. But no matter how good the method is, if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it will become a harmful method, for example, this kind of decoration in Uncle Luo's house was originally very good, but there are two more gossip bronze mirrors, and they are also gossip mirrors with evil spirits, which are simply full of malice.

Qi Yan stood up and walked to the gossip bronze mirror, reached out and touched it, and then looked at his aunt embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, auntie, can I take a look at this?" ”

"Look at ......"

"This little friend," Lao Luo said with an ugly face, "this bronze mirror was brought back from the antique shop, please be careful." ”

"I'm sorry," Qi Yan smiled at Lao Luo, didn't touch the mirror again, and obediently sat back in place.

Seeing that Qi Yan sat back in his place, Lao Luo's face was much better, and he turned to Ma Song and said, "Xiaoma, this friend of yours is quite casual." ”

Ma Song just didn't understand, and turned to talk about something else. Originally, the friendship between the two families was also the love between Ma Song's parents and Lao Luo, but now that Ma Song's parents have passed away, there is nothing else to say between Ma Song and Lao Luo except for the dialogue between the elders and the younger generations.

Everyone sat together for a while, and then got up and took their leave. After the door of Luo's house was closed, Wang Hang looked at the mirror hanging at the door of Luo's house, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but Qi Yan grabbed his wrist.

"Don't mess with these things." Qi Yan glared at Wang Hang, he was really ignorant and fearless, this thing had a bad aura on it, if Wang Hang didn't know how to run into it, he wouldn't be able to lie down in the hospital for a few days, unless he could also be like Bai He, his whole body was covered with purple qi, and all evils would not invade.

Thinking of Cen Baihe, Qi Yan's heart suddenly became strange, he shook his head and threw out the strange feeling in his mind.

"Fourth, is there something wrong?" Ma Song is not a fool, seeing Qi Yan's strange attitude today, he feels that something happened in the Luo family that he doesn't know.

Qi Yan didn't know whether to tell the boss about it, with his understanding of the boss, if the boss learned the truth, he would definitely break into the Luo family and do something that shouldn't be done, but if he hid it from the boss, he felt that it was inappropriate.

These thoughts only swirled in Qi Yan's mind for a second, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just these people who don't understand feng shui in mirrors, it's better not to touch them." As he spoke, he reached out and touched the gossip mirror and put it in the right place.

Ma Song hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, so he didn't have the energy to calm down and think about what Qi Yan meant, so he nodded and said he understood.

But for some reason, Wang Hang felt that the mirror looked even more foggy, as if it had exhausted the last bit of vitality and completely turned into a useless piece of broken copper and iron.

In the afternoon, Lao Luo received a phone call, saying that the old master who had helped his family change feng shui suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage at noon, and before he could be sent to the hospital, he was gone.

Lao Luo was stunned, holding his mobile phone for a long time and not coming back to his senses.

He suddenly remembered what the old master had said when he set him up.

"There is no turning back after this formation, after the matter is completed, you remember to bow three times and bow nine times in all directions, and then put things away, if someone discovers this formation and destroys the magic weapon, not only can I not save my life, you may also worry about your life."

But now the formation is obviously fine, no one has noticed it, and no one has moved it, why did the master suddenly have a cerebral hemorrhage?

Originally, he wanted to wait for the day when Lao Ma and his wife were buried before taking off the gossip mirror, but now it seems that he can't care so much.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Lao Luo Jie bowed three times and bowed nine times in all directions, and only after the whole person was dizzy did he take the mirror on the wall at home. But after taking it off, his whole face changed.

When did this bronze mirror grow such a thick layer of patina?

He put the bronze mirror into the box, and pasted it with the runic paper given to him by the master, and then opened the door to see the bronze mirror hanging at the door, this bronze mirror was even longer with a layer of patina, and as soon as he took the mirror into his hand, the mirror clicked and cracked in half.

"Ho!"

Lao Luo made a heavy "ho-ho" sound in his throat, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ma Song's parents were buried quietly, and when choosing a cemetery, Qi Yan accompanied Ma Song to choose a quiet double burial tomb for the couple to sleep underground.

On the day of the burial, many people came to see off Ma Song's parents, including his parents' colleagues and friends, as well as relatives at home. Lin Shuo, who was in a hurry to catch up with the thesis, also rushed over overnight. But although there are many people, they are extraordinarily solemn.

The soil covered the coffin layer by layer, and then gave the couple permanent peace.

"Second, third, fourth," Ma Song's eyes were red, but tears did not fall, "You take care in the future." ”

Wang Hang and Lin Shuo nodded silently, and Qi Yan patted Ma Song's shoulder: "I know, you are the same." ”

The four of them returned to Ma Song's house, saw Uncle Luo's house noisy, and when they entered the door, they learned that Uncle Luo had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for rescue.

Qi Yan glanced at it, then didn't look at it again, he turned to Ma Song and said, "Come, I'll get drunk with you again tonight." ”

"Okay." Ma Song finally showed a shallow smile on his face.

That night, the four good brothers drank until midnight before going to sleep, and on the way to the airport the next morning, several people were still dizzy and did not ease up.

Ma Song accompanied the three of them to get their boarding passes, drank tea for a while, and then reluctantly sent them to the security checkpoint.

"Boss," Qi Yan reached out and stroked Ma Song's shoulder, flicking the last wisp of evil qi away from him, "You must be good." ”

"I will." Ma Song hugged the three of them one by one, "Now although our brothers are in the north and south, they are also the realm of China, and there will be more opportunities to meet in the future." ”

"Hmm."

With thousands of mountains and rivers, but this friendship can cross thousands of rivers and mountains.