Mo Bai's death research institute is actually just to pass the time, of course, Mo Bai is not completely out of business, but Mo Bai's thing is a slow effort, mainly to study the feng shui of glutinous rice town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The overlook view of this glutinous rice town is like a grain of glutinous rice, with black tiles and white walls, just like a Jiangnan town in a landscape painting, this town has a north-south main street, the shops on both sides of the main street make the glutinous rice town have signs of prosperity, and after the shops close at night, this is a quiet small village and town.

The proprietress Li Piaoxiang's Piaoxiang Hotel is on the west side of this main street, and you can watch the sun rise in the east every day, and there is new hope every day.

Mo Bai's death research institute is on the north side of the Piaoxiang Hotel, and it is also a door and window that opens to the east, plus the attic after Mo Bai's decoration, through the windows of the attic, you can see the sun during the day and the moon at night, which is a rare place to relax.

There are three rooms in the attic, and the stairs near the attic and the shop below are a passage, and there is a smaller room on each side of the passage, and the passage is directly facing the room of Mo Bai, which is called a gun brake in Feng Shui, which is very bad for people living in such a room, but Mo Bai itself can withstand all the evil energy, but it doesn't matter, on the whole, such a layout is still good.

Mo Bai opened the door to do business like this, as long as Mo Bai didn't go out, the store would always be open like this, and he didn't deliberately do publicity.

As a result, such a month has passed, there is no business at all, but there are kind neighbors and proprietress who often come to sit, as long as there is no business, Mo Bai will not go downstairs, Mo Bai is now in addition to going out to investigate the feng shui of glutinous rice town, is to meditate and practice in his bedroom, and his life is also dull.

In the middle of the second month, the first business finally came to the store, and a middle-aged couple dressed very well.

"Sun Limin, I heard from the proprietress of Piaoxiang Hotel, this place can solve the problem of teenagers with suicidal tendencies?" The well-mannered woman pointed to the door of the Institute of Death.

"Wang Shuya, I think it's better to forget it, our baby son has a special nanny and bodyguard to watch 24 hours a day, and he shouldn't be looking for a short time." Sun Limin's confidence is insufficient.

"Probably not? What if it does? Wang Shuya immediately raised the scale.

"Be quiet, otherwise our Sun Dazhuang may not be able to find a partner!" Sun Limin was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his wife's mouth.

"Oh, you now know how to care about Strong." Wang Shuya couldn't help but sarcastically.

"What a word! Can your own son not love his own family? Sun Limin sighed.

"What's the use of just talking and not practicing? I really love Zhuangzhuang, let's go in and have a look now. ”

"Just take a look!" Sun Limin frowned a little angrily.

This Sun Limin was originally a village cadre, and later became obsessed with feng shui, and insisted on opening a name hall at home, with help people to see feng shui, but the town leader of Nuomi Town said that he was engaged in feudal superstition, and directly removed his village officials, and now he is a full-time name to see feng shui.

There are two reasons why Sun Limin doesn't want to enter this store, one is that the name of this store is too obscure, the Death Research Institute, except for the store that sells funeral supplies, no one's store name will have the word death, even if it is a wreath shop specializing in selling funeral supplies, or a coffin shop, no one uses the word death, no wonder the business of this store is very poor, it is simply a door, I really don't know how the proprietress of the Piaoxiang Hotel poured the ecstasy soup for Wang Shuya.

The second is that there is evil qi in the attic above the ceiling of this shop, although Sun Limin still can't see what kind of evil qi it is, but if his master Wang Juyang is here, he will definitely be able to see what kind of evil qi it is. Of course, his master Wang Juyang is his father-in-law, and the reason why he is crazy about feng shui is basically because he was influenced by his father-in-law after marrying Wang Shuya.

Ordinary feng shui masters will make their own place of residence prosperous, and the boss here doesn't even see the evil spirit of his own place of residence, how can he, Sun Limin, believe that the boss here can solve the problem of his precious son?

Zhuangzhuang's suicidal tendencies are helpless even his master and father-in-law Wang Juyang, of course, and the so-called psychological clinics in big cities, all of them are helpless, they will only comfortingly let them take care of Zhuangzhuang, isn't this Tema nonsense?

Entering the Death Research Institute, they saw two teenagers, one fat and one thin, in the store, which further verified Sun Limin's guess, if it was really two hairy young men who didn't know anything here, at their age, even if they started learning feng shui as soon as they were out of their mother's womb, it was impossible to learn anything famous, although he himself had only studied for three or five years.

"Are you two looking at feng shui, or are you asking about life and death?" Li Huan greeted him with a smile.

"Are you a feng shui master here?" Sun Limin was deeply skeptical.

"No, our husband is upstairs, if you are here to see feng shui or something, I can ask my husband to come down." Li Huanhuan rubbed her hands excitedly.

"All right, please come down, old gentleman." Sun Limin's expression was slightly soothed.

Mo Bai already knew everything underneath, and when their strange couple was outside the store, Mo Bai had already heard them with his divine sense.

Now Mo Bai was slowly coming down the stairs, with a calm face.

"This is your master?" Sun Limin couldn't hide his disappointment.

"It's not our master, where are we qualified to be Mr.'s apprentices, this is our sir." Li Huanhuan bent over and pouted.

"Shu Ya, let's go, what kind of feng shui life and death can such three hairy young men see?" Sun Limin said with a disappointed face.

"......" Wang Shuya hesitated.

"Sun Dazhuang's problem is not there, it's just that he delayed the best time for treatment." Mo Bai said lightly.

"Huh? Sun Limin, have you heard, people have real skills? Wang Shuya excitedly tugged at Sun Limin's clothes.

"Got it, calm down, calm down!" Sun Limin comforted his wife.

Poof!

"Master, forgive me for being abrupt just now, please ask the master to hurry up and save our family Zhuangzhuang, we have to worry about him every day, if this continues, we will have to die in front of Zhuangzhuang!" Sun Limin knelt down and pleaded in a frustration. (To be continued.) )