"What! It's so serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Brother Wang, you, is what you said really true? ”

Zhao Lao's face turned pale, he didn't expect that the small courtyard of the house could actually take the lives of their entire family, the people who set up the formation were extremely vicious, and he couldn't help but start to panic a little in his heart.

"So, what should I do? I'll go back and let Xuewen and Xuewu move out. This, we don't live here. ”

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, the old man lived a long time, had two sons and a daughter, and his grandchildren also had children and daughters, and he was a happy family full of children and grandchildren. He didn't want to compromise the lives of future generations by doing business.

Wang Lao grabbed Old Man Zhao and said, "Don't panic first, that person can set up such a big array." And in my opinion, the start time is not too long, he naturally left behind, if you move out now, the situation will only get out of control. With me here, don't panic, why are you more active and circulating. ”

Zhao Lao's forehead was already sweating, and his already somewhat old face seemed to have aged again in an instant.

"Brother Wang, what you said is easy. The house is now occupied by the whole family of my two sons. You told me not to panic, if I am so old I don't care if I die or not, I can't let my children and grandchildren be harmed..."

"Alright, alright!" Elder Wang stretched out his hand and patted Old Man Zhao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, since I'm here, can I still let your family have an accident? It's just that things are a bit troublesome and take a few days to deal with, so you don't have to be afraid. With me here, can I still let that person hurt people's lives at will? ”

Wang Lao's hand never left Zhao Lao's shoulder, and after some persuasion, Zhao Lao's mind settled down. He sighed with a sad face and asked, "Brother, can you tell me how this big array was formed and why it is so powerful." ”

Wang Lao said: "In our sect of Qimen Shushu, most of them are based on feng shui and divination. In terms of feng shui, there is not much arrangement, but only for people to be able to enjoy feng shui and spirit. The so-called qi is the root of man; The housekeeper, the hub of yin and yang, the model of humanity, is good if it is good, and it is not. ”

"That person should have invited a master who thought he was a Qimen technique, and specially set up a star array in the entire community. There are mountains and rivers here, and then the star array surrounded by nine stars is laid out, it can be said that the villa community here will only be full of children and grandchildren, flying Huang Tengda, the more there is! ”

"However, this person is very smart, he just used this great array that is beneficial and harmless, and made a slight move in your small courtyard to change the luck of the entire Star Luo Array! The Book of Changes says: "The stars drive the weather, the mountains and rivers drive the earth's qi, the weather is yang, the earth's qi is yin, yin and yang intersect, heaven and earth are dense, and all things breed." The weather in your home is sealed, the earth is vigorous because of the mountains and rivers, and the five yellows of the Nine Star Flying Palace are in the middle, and the soil is the mainstay. The earth is angry, and the five yellows are rushing! It's a big culprit. ”

A series of Qimen terms made Zhao Lao dizzy when he heard it, and finally concluded that there was only one thing, that is, his family has now become a big murderous place, and he may take the lives of his children and grandchildren at any time.

"Brother Wang, you, think of a way. I, I'm willing to go out as long as I want, as long as you open your mouth, I'll ruin me..."

Wang Lao raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "Okay, okay!" At the beginning, I asked you for 200,000 yuan, but I was just fighting with you and trying to suppress you, and now I still mention what money is not money, old man whose life is at stake, if I still want to calculate a few stinky money, I will damage Yin Virtue. ”

"Let's go, go back first. You'd better keep quiet, and after a while, I'll make some simple arrangements in the house, and first suppress the evil air in the room. If I want to break this formation, I still need to prepare! ”

Dragging Zhao Lao, who looked even older than himself, the two walked towards the small courtyard.

Back in the courtyard, the three children were feeding the fish by the pond in the courtyard, and Xiao Wang Hao and the Zhao family brothers and sisters were playing very well. Looking for the old man, he barely smiled.

said to his two sons: "Your Uncle Wang has seen our small courtyard, there is no big problem, he will decorate it a little at night." You don't have to worry, try to cooperate as much as possible, you know? ”

Wang Lao looked at the respectful Zhao Xuewen brothers with a smile, and signaled them to leave themselves alone.

He wandered around the hall on the first floor alone, looking westward. But I have been looking at the source of the dead qi in my heart! The entrance of the room is sealed with a dead door, and you can only enter but not exit.

In the number of Qimen, the door refers to the eight gates: the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of death, the door of shock, and the door of opening each have different meanings.

The door of death is the most vicious, and it is not uncommon to seal the source of anger in the entire room with the door of death. The door of death is the entrance to the staircase upstairs, and the staircase is divided into two sides to the left and right, and the left and right of the door are the door of shock and injury, which also blocks the vitality.

Wang Lao seemed to be leisurely observing the layout of the room, walked up the stairs, and looked at a pair of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls on the left and right sides of the stairs. Carefully took out a small mirror from his pocket, and the nail of his thumb lightly scratched on his index finger, and suddenly, a small opening appeared on his index finger, and blood oozed out.

Quickly write a charm on the back of the mirror with blood, and place the small mirror on the attic behind the calligraphy and painting.

After doing all this, Wang Lao and Zhao Lao nodded and smiled, and said: "Well, the calligraphy and painting are good, whether it is from the strength or the posture of the pen, there is a momentum that is indispensable for a husband and a wife." You should have written that. ”

Zhao Lao smiled and nodded a little reluctantly.

"This is still what I wrote when I was in the army, and the study is good, so I have to put it in the middle hall."

In the Zhao family, looking for the old man's calligraphy is not just talking, it can indeed be elegant. His eldest son Zhao Xuewu is also a mythical beast, his edification is not interested in the family's business, and he has been immersed in calligraphy and painting all his life, and now he is also a well-known calligrapher in Shanghai.

"Uncle Wang is really good eyesight, and among the calligraphy written by my father in his life, this is also the only one I like. I still remember that he wrote it for Xuewen, and at that time, Xuewen loved to run to the army when he was fine, and once he caused trouble and was punished for kneeling. My dad was angry for a long time, and he wrote down these eight words, cultivating them, and his success was true. ”

"What are you doing with all this, it's all old." Zhao Xuewu's wife, sitting next to him, said a little unhappily.

"I said, what's wrong with that? The second child didn't say anything, what kind of attitude do you have! Zhao Xuewu didn't know why, and scolded him a little short-tempered.

"What are you shouting at me, just talk about it with your family, wasn't Xuewen still young at the beginning."

"I didn't say he did anything wrong, look at you, do you want to quarrel again! ...”

"Enough!" Zhao Lao's face turned cold, and he shouted angrily, interrupting the quarrel between Zhao Xuewu and his wife.

"Your Uncle Wang is here as a guest, but not to see you quarrel. Learn martial arts, take your Xiaoliang back first. It's really uneducated! ”

"I..." Zhao Xuewu was about to say something, but he saw the old palm on his shoulder hit him. He looked back and saw Elder Wang nodding to him with a smile.

Only then did he greet his daughter-in-law without complaint and walked out of the villa.

After Zhao Xuewu's family left, the atmosphere in the room became a little cold. Zhao Xuewen's wife had an ugly face and always coughed and coughed. Zhao Xuewen was busy with business matters, and he had been gone for several days before, and there were many things that he needed to deal with.

Only Old Man Zhao, with a gloomy face, was drinking tea with Old Wang.

Little Wang Hao and the lively little girl Zhao Ying are staring at the TV watching cartoons.

"Lao Zhao, you have time to take me out for a walk tomorrow. I heard that there is a very famous Taoist temple in Shanghai, please accompany me to see it. Wang Lao said to Zhao Lao, and motioned with his eyes to look at Zhao Xuewen's daughter-in-law who was peeling fruit for the two children.

Zhao Lao understood, turned back to his daughter-in-law and said, "Xiaoya, if you are not feeling well, go upstairs to rest." Just leave the two children to me. ”

Zhao Xuewen's wife, Liu Xiaoya and Zhao Xuewen, met abroad. Dignified and virtuous, knowledgeable. It turned out that he was also in an important position in the Zhao family's company, and since he had Zhao Ying, he took the initiative to give up his career and wait for Mr. Zhao at home.

Zhao Lao also treated her like his own daughter, and the family got along well.

Liu Xiaoya is not pretentious, she is indeed very unwell. The old man in the family is still in the living room to accompany the guests, and she has to insist on taking care of the two children.

Hearing the old man's advice, he got up and went upstairs to rest with Wang Lao.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the two old men each took their grandsons upstairs to sleep.

In the dark living room on the first floor, the moonlight shines into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the small mirror behind the calligraphy and painting connects with the moonlight, refracting a dim beam of light, which directly hits the candy in the small courtyard.

The gray dead air in the room broke through the death door with a beam of light, heading out of the room.

In the pond, the fish that were swimming happily blinked and quickly swam towards the corner of the pond.

Overnight, all the lotus flowers in the pond turned yellow. The white lotus flowers are wilting, and the green leaves are scattered. The morning sun didn't bring them back to life.

On the stone base of the pond, Wang Lao sat on it, pinching his hands and closing his eyes to absorb the purple gas brought by the rising sun. Silently recite in your heart, for the dead fish in the pond!

In a small courtyard in the mountain behind the community, a middle-aged man was sitting in his room with his eyes closed and meditating, and in front of him, there was a Dharma altar.

On the altar is a bird's-eye view model of the entire community, surrounded by the location of the nine stars of Qimen, and on the hill in the center of the model, the small courtyard of the Zhao family is undergoing subtle changes.

The seated man, dressed in a black uniform, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the gas flowing in the small courtyard on the model. His brow furrowed, and his left thumb flicked rapidly between the other four fingers.