Ma Xueming trembled, the shock on his face became more and more solemn, he grabbed Meng Hao's arm with both hands, and said eagerly: "Master Meng, you must help me!" ”

Meng Hao smiled slightly, sat down on the main seat, and said lightly: "Originally, I wouldn't care about these things......"

Ma Xueming, who was originally going to sit down on the side, was shocked, and he didn't dare to sit down, looking at Meng Hao nervously, "Master Meng, I am a very good brother with the national treasure, please be sure to help." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Meng Guobao on the side saw Meng Hao's pretending to be profound, and he was secretly amused in his heart, and was a little surprised, this nephew was completely like the two before, but he should have real skills, and it is impossible to completely fake.

"Meng Hao, Boss Ma has always taken care of me, so you can make an exception." Meng Guobao persuaded that he knew that Meng Hao was bargaining for himself at this time, so he naturally wanted to beat the side drum.

Ma Xueming hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, the team of Donghu Town will change soon, and I have proposed that the National Treasure brothers serve as the mayor, and it is estimated that there is no big problem." ”

Meng Hao glanced at Ma Xueming, took out two documents, threw them on the table, and said slowly: "Boss Ma, you think I'm for my uncle, a town mayor, do you think you can impress me?" ”

Ma Xueming hurriedly picked up the documents with both hands, looked at one, his face was stunned, and then looked at the second one, and his body trembled.

His face became very ugly, judging from these two documents, Meng Hao can be regarded as a person in the system, and he has a great background.

Seeing that Ma Xueming was completely suppressed by himself, Meng Hao no longer put on a show, his tone softened a little, and said: "Boss Ma, please sit down, the reason why I made a move, as soon as someone used magic to harm people, since I saw it, I can't ignore it; Second, since you and my uncle know each other, it can be regarded as fate. Boss Ma, there are two reasons for your situation, the most important is that someone has touched the feng shui of your parents' yin house, and there is also a possibility that they have done tricks around your yang house. ”

"Ah, Namon...... Master, how to solve it? Ma Xueming asked cautiously, Meng Hao is not a simple Mr. Yin and Yang, the two documents he took out showed that he was related to the system, so Ma Xueming's "Master Meng" was a little awkward.

Meng Hao said: "Boss Ma, you just call me Meng Hao, the name is just a title." Actually, I'm still a student, maybe I'll go back to the county to find an internship or something like that in the future, and I'll need Boss Ma to take care of it when the time comes. ”

"Then you're welcome." Ma Xueming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If there is any request, even if you tell me, I will do my best." ”

Meng Guobao looked at Meng Hao in shock on the side, he also looked at the two documents, he didn't expect Meng Hao to be mixed into the ministry, these two are the kind of special mysterious units, it seems that Meng Hao's ability is greater than he imagined.

"This little guy, there is such a thing, he didn't say it earlier, and said that I had to get the help of a noble person to mention the mayor of the town, isn't this noble person himself?" Meng Guobao thought to himself.

Although it is said that if Meng Guobao wants to be promoted, he must be pushed by Ma Xueming, but the reason why Ma Xueming pushed him with all his strength is also because of Meng Hao, so in the final analysis, Meng Hao is the real nobleman who Meng Guobao has been promoted.

Of course, Meng Hao didn't see this point, he only saw it from Meng Guobao's face before, after all, it was easy to meet others, but it was difficult to get along, and Meng Hao couldn't see himself from Meng Guobao's face, so the noble person he saw before who could help Meng Guobao was Ma Xueming, and what he couldn't see was that Ma Xueming became a noble person of Meng Guobao because of himself.

Meng Hao stood up and said: "That's it, let's go to your parents' mansion first, and then go to your current residence to see, if there is any problem, I will help you solve it, if it can't be solved, then you can ask another master." ”

Ma Xueming smiled and said, "I know, you must have a way." ”

Meng Hao smiled and didn't say much, in fact, if according to the inheritance he got at the beginning, with the cultivation of the fourth grade of others, it is indeed impossible to solve the problem of feng shui, and even physiognomy can only master some preliminary principles. However, the Sutra of Salvation inherited from the ancestor of the Heavenly Master has made up for the shortcomings in this regard, and the magic on the Sutra of Salvation, including all aspects, is all-encompassing, and it is simplified, so that Meng Hao can learn in the way of "art", relatively speaking, the inheritance obtained before is a kind of "Tao", so the combination of the two makes Meng Hao understand the magic above the Sutra more thoroughly, and it is much faster to learn.

Nine steps to kill is a supreme attack technique in the human meridian, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to understand and master the way of a person's rank and four grades, but Meng Hao was able to take three steps in less than a month, and with the increase of his strength level, he will be able to take more steps in the future.

In addition, Meng Hao felt that the Five Elements Technique obtained from the Gathering Spirit Diagram this time was even more effective with half the effort, and even more direct than the previous alchemy technique, making his physical strength fast and strong At the same time, that internal force became stronger and stronger.

A few people went out, Ma Xueming made a phone call, and soon a gray Jetta car drove over, the driver of the car was a young man with an inch head, his eyebrows were very thick, Meng Hao glanced at him, and said: "Recently, you'd better not have a quarrel with someone, so as not to get hurt and make a mistake!" ”

The driver was stunned for a moment, his face full of doubts.

Ma Xueming hurriedly said: "You have to remember Meng Hao's words, don't panic when you encounter anything, you have to calm down, endure more, retreat more, it's really not good, you will rest at home from tomorrow and go to work in a few days?" ”

After speaking, he said to Meng Hao again: "This is Xiao Liu, not long after returning from the job, he is a distant relative of mine, he has been in the army for a few years, and his temper is a little rushed, I have said him many times!" ”

Meng Hao nodded, got into the car and sat in the back seat, Ma Xueming and Meng Guobao got into the car one after another, and then the car drove towards Wubao Town.

Ma Xueming's hometown is in Wubao Town, and his parents have passed away and are buried together in Baota Mountain in Wubao Town.

Starting from the county seat, about half an hour or so, the car arrived at Wubao Town, along a gravel paved country road, and came to a pagoda-like mountain bag, which is Pagoda Mountain.

The car stopped, Meng Hao got out of the car and looked around, the feng shui here is good, by the mountains and rivers, backed by the pagoda mountain, and the pagoda mountain is not a completely independent pagoda shape, there are ridges on both sides of it that extend left and right, and the left and right peaks are arched to worship the middle peak, and the peak has a knot. Directly in front of it is more than 100 meters of grass, and beyond that is a pond, which glistens in the sunlight like a mirror.

The reason why Ma Xueming has gone from an ordinary farmer's child to the present, becoming a county magistrate in his forties, has a lot to do with the feng shui here.

Seeing Meng Hao observing around, Ma Xueming followed nervously, carefully observing Meng Hao's expression.

"When was the signal base station on the mountain erected?" Meng Hao asked, pointing to the side ridge.

There is a communication signal transmitting base station about ten meters high, which looks very abrupt on the originally smooth ridge, like a thorn piercing the backbone of a person.

When Ma Xueming saw it, his face changed, and he said: "It shouldn't be long ago, I came back for the Qingming Festival, and I didn't find it." ”

Meng Hao nodded and said: "I don't know if someone did it intentionally or unintentionally, this transmitter has caused great damage to the feng shui here, and the thorns are in the back, maybe it's because you always dream of your dead relatives at night." ”

"How do you resolve that?" Ma Xueming asked cautiously.