Chapter 3: The Art of Ghost Physiognomy
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face changed, but he didn't speak.
I continued to speak: "The entrance is rushing, and the evil spirit has entered the body. ”
"If my guess is correct, which physiognomy master gave you these sunglasses, so that you can use them to protect the heavenly court and slow down the leakage of vitality."
"But he didn't have a good solution, that's why you came to me with the gold leaf, right?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the man brought his sunglasses to his face.
Then he took out a wad of banknotes from his body and put them directly on the counter.
He said to me very politely: "I'm sorry, little brother, don't be surprised, mainly because I'm scared of that thing." ”
When he said that, the man's face looked bad.
"This 10,000 yuan is my other reward for you, of course, this is just a deposit, after the deed, I will definitely thank you again!"
Naturally, I picked up a wad of bills from the counter.
"I don't want the excess, everything is the same thing, this money is the money I give you to show you."
"You take Boss Wu's gold leaf, I won't take any more money from you, this is the rule, now tell me about your situation!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, found a place to sit down, and narrated it to me.
The middle-aged man's name is Qiao Feng, a native of the Central Plains, who is in the building materials business.
A few months ago, in the sunset district of Tianjin City, he bought a dilapidated factory and prepared to expand his business.
But just as the construction was about to be renovated, something strange happened.
Every night, the whole factory will hear the sound of children's murmuring.
and the stab, stabbing sound.
That sound was like the sound of someone scratching an iron sheet with their fingernails
The frightened renovation team didn't dare to work at night.
This matter reached Qiao Feng's ears, and he was also quite cautious about it, so he asked the local feng shui master to take a look.
After all, when I bought this dilapidated factory, I also asked the previous owner if anyone had died here, and the answer I got was no.
But it's okay not to look at it, but as soon as you look at it, things get serious.
Ever since Mr. Feng Shui saw it, Qiao Feng would have nightmares every night.
I always dream of a little girl in red, with her back and a weird laugh coming out of her mouth.
and muttering, but I couldn't hear what she was saying.
Over time, Qiao Feng's body became weaker and weaker, and his mental state was also very poor.
Qiao Feng found a lot of Feng Shui gentlemen, but there was no big solution.
In the end, it was the physiognomy master who recommended Qiao Feng to find the old man Wu in Guanjing.
After listening to Qiao Feng's narration, I nodded.
got up and poured him a cup of ginger tea and said, "Drink this, maybe it will be better." ”
"In the evening, you go to the factory with me to see the situation on the spot!"
Ginger slices are something to ward off cold, and drinking ginger tea can slightly alleviate the discomfort caused by evil qi entering the body.
In fact, from the time Qiao Feng walked into this shop, I felt that there was an evil aura in him.
This evil qi is different from yin qi, which mostly appears in cemeteries, funeral parlors, and other places where there are more dead people.
This evil qi can be compared to bad luck, which has a certain relationship with luck.
People with evil energy in their bodies are generally physically and mentally tired, and the whole person seems to be in a very poor mental state.
No matter how much I rested, my body still didn't get better.
On the contrary, it became more and more serious, and when I went to the hospital for examination, I couldn't find out what the symptoms were.
The strength of the evil qi varies from person to person, and at the same time, it also depends on what you encounter and so on.
Only by finding the crux of the problem can we prescribe the right medicine.
Otherwise, it will be just a futile effort, and when encountering a tricky evil object, the yin spirit will have the opposite effect.
And the reason why I can tell Qiao Feng's evil spirit in one sentence is because of the uncle's ghost technique.
The physiognomy of the Coffin Mountain faction is not quite the same as ordinary physiognomy.
It is not based on palmistry, faces, but on human eyes.
The eyes are the windows of the soul, through which you can see a person's good fortune and misfortune.
Coupled with the overall physiognomy, we can determine the general direction of the whole thing.
In this world, there are many things and many things that science cannot explain and does not want to admit.
It's like, these things in the yin circle.
It is simply absurd that science should use the so-called 'quantum entanglement' to explain it.
As soon as the sun set in the evening, Qiao Feng came in an Alpha.
I closed the door of the store, got into Qiao Feng's car, and followed him to the factory in the sunset area.
The factory that Qiao Feng bought is not in a good location, and it is at the location of the three forks.
In Feng Shui, this is called the place of 'five horses splitting the corpse'.
Fortunately, two large stone lions were placed at the entrance of the factory.
Although it doesn't look very elegant in terms of shape, it can be regarded as temporary, cracking this feng shui situation.
At this time, only the headlights were on in the courtyard, and the rest of the place was pitch black.
After Qiao Feng got out of the car, he shivered all over his body and began to tremble, as if he was very cold.
"Look, Master, this ......"
Qiao Feng's words stopped talking, obviously not daring to go in.
Hearing this, I glanced at him and said, "You give me the key to the factory, and I'll go in and take a look!" Just wait for me in the car......"
"Great, master, be careful!"
I nodded, took the key from Qiao Feng's hand and walked towards the gate.
When he opened the big iron door, he also took out the coffin ruler prepared behind him.
The town coffin ruler is a magic weapon of our coffin mountain, which is carved from lightning strike wood and is about one foot three long.
And because of the reason why the lightning strike wood has been struck by lightning, the yang energy is the most positive and sufficient, and it is the nemesis against all evil things.
And the coffin ruler in my hand was left to me by my grandfather, and the position of the hand was pulped.
I held the coffin ruler in my hand, and the moment I stepped into the courtyard of the factory, a cool breath suddenly rushed from the soles of my feet to my head.
I cautiously looked around and slowly walked towards the factory.
To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have come out so seriously to help others.
To say that there is no hair in the heart must be a lie.
My hands holding the coffin ruler were already sweating.
"Mu Yang, at this time, you can't be ashamed, you are the Taibao of Coffin Mountain!"
I comforted myself and reached out to touch the doorknob of the factory.
The surroundings were quiet, with the occasional bark faintly coming from afar, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere in the air.
"Assert ......"
As soon as I put my hand on the large iron doorknob, I heard the sound of children giggling in the air.
I was startled by the sudden laughter, and reflexively turned my head to look behind me.
There was nothing behind him, but the voice was faint and erratic.
I took a deep breath and picked up the Dafa of Retribution.
With the breath in my body, I pressed into the dantian.
The sound of the suddenness gradually became clearer.
At the same time, there is a sound of fingernails scratching iron sheets.
Slowly, from behind the big iron door in my hand......