Entering the house to cut things off, also known as blind judgment.

It is an extremely extreme way for Feng Shui masters to compete with each other.

As the name suggests, after the feng shui master takes over the work of the victim, he is not allowed to ask the owner anything, but relies on his own ability, through the face to look at the house, break the feng shui, the yin and yang, and even through the breath to judge the crux of the matter, and then help the owner solve the problem.

This kind of competition not only tests the ability of the feng shui master, but also tests the psychology of the feng shui master.

When encountering people with poor psychological quality, they are afraid that they will not even dare to compare, and they will leave directly.

As long as you leave, it is considered to admit defeat.

As long as you admit defeat, in the feng shui world, it is equivalent to planting a fight.

As long as you are fighting, it is equivalent to putting your own prestige, and even the prestige of your own line, into it, and it is very likely that you will be humiliated with your own line.

Therefore, the feng shui world will not be blind to the ability.

After all, the cost of the competition is simply unimaginable!

Master Song deliberately proposed such a play because of his age, making it clear that he was looking at my youth and trying to squeeze me away.

Even, let me take the reputation of our Li family.

This mind can be regarded as vicious.

Han Zijian didn't say anything, he was obviously sure that Master Song would definitely win, but Han Hao persuaded him, "Master Song, you two are both leaders in the feng shui world. Especially Master Song, if you stomp your feet, we will all have three earthquakes in Hehai City...... That's not a big deal, right? ”

"The so-called skilled wins, and the more the skill is more sophisticated, how can it be bad?" Master Song laughed at me meaningfully and said, "Could it be that the young man doesn't dare to compare?" Or, Li Chuji's descendants are nothing more than that? In my opinion, it's really not as good as the generation, if Li Chuji's son comes, I'm afraid he can still compare with me a few times......"

"Okay, I'm better!"

I coldly interrupted Master Song's words and coldly agreed.

It doesn't matter if he humiliates me.

But humiliating my grandfather and my two uncles, no!

So, this competition can't be compared!

"Okay, backbone!"

Seeing that his agitation method worked, Master Song smiled and proposed: "In this way, let's each judge things according to our abilities, in order to avoid mutual influence, we will each write down the results of our own judgments on paper, and then hand them over to Chairman Han to see, how about it?" ”

He said it in a high-sounding manner, but he was afraid that I would touch his light.

After Master Song finished speaking, the eyes of the Han family fell on me.

"Master Li, do you think it's okay?" Han Mengyu asked me in a low voice, with a sincere attitude, "If you are not happy, then we will not compare!" Song Dongcheng is relying on learning more than you for decades, and he is obviously bullying you! You were invited by me, you can't just be bullied by him! ”

This time, Han Mengyu even changed his name and directly called Master Song's name.

Obviously, she was already quite dissatisfied with Master Song.

"I agree!"

I nodded in agreement again.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade me, Han Mengyu sighed slightly, his face worried.

I understood what she was worried about, so I just smiled at her and motioned for her to get her pen and paper.

Soon, pen and paper were taken.

Song Dongcheng and I each sat in a corner of the living room, and Han Zijian and his son sat on the sofa in the living room, observing our faces while waiting for us to finish.

About half an hour later.

Song Dongcheng put down the pen, looked up at me, and saw that I was still writing with my head down, he smiled proudly, "Young man, don't worry, you take your time, I'll wait for you!" ”

He seemed to be waiting for me, but in fact, he was showing off how fast he had finished.

"No, no, no!"

I also raised my head, handed the paper to Han Mengyu on the side, and said with a smile, "I wrote it a long time ago, but you are an elder, and I have to wait for you to hand in the results together." My grandfather always taught me to be polite when I meet my elders, so I have to wait for you to write well. ”

Brush.

Song Dongcheng's face darkened suddenly.

He coldly handed the pen and paper to Han Xu, who was standing aside and waiting, and glanced at me gloomily, his eyes full of coldness and warning.

Obviously, he didn't expect me to dare to be tough with him.

After all, by age, I'm more than enough to be his grandson.

He didn't expect that I could finish it faster than him!

Han Xu and Han Mengyu respectively handed over the results of my and Song Dongcheng's writing to Han Zijian, first by Han Zijian, and then by Han Hao and Han Teng.

Han Zijian directly threw aside the piece of paper I wrote, picked up Song Dongcheng's and looked at it first.

"Boy Grave?"

He glanced at it and immediately exclaimed, "Master Song, you said that someone secretly set up a boy's grave in our Han family's ancestral tomb to destroy the foundation of our Han family?" ”

Song Dongcheng nodded, "That's right!" Chairman Han's Sun and Moon Corner collapsed, indicating that the feng shui of the ancestral tomb was damaged. And the two sons of the Han family have three yin and fall, which shows that they will be able to overcome their children. And the most vicious and bad feng shui foundation method in the feng shui bureau is the tomb of the child. Take the corpse of a child less than a full moon as a town, and then put the corpse of the child into the ancestral grave of the Han family. If I see it right, the ancestral tomb of the Han family must have been damaged, and a baby corpse was dug up from the ancestral grave. The body of the baby should be under the old coffin. Chairman Han, am I right? ”

Han Zijian was dumbfounded.

Han Hao and Han Teng also looked at each other, their faces full of shock and admiration.

Just by the faces of their father and son, they could deduce what tricky things their Han family had encountered, and even deduce the situation in the ancestral tomb clearly.

This is simply a master!

"Master Song is not a master of Hehai City!"

Han Zijian came back to his senses and immediately asked closely, "Then according to Master Song's opinion, how to resolve this feng shui bureau?" ”

Song Dongcheng lowered his head and pretended to ponder, then raised his head and said: "In my opinion, this boy should be regarded as the Han family first, and then he should be re-buried and buried in the Han family cemetery, so that he can be closely related to the Han family, so as to unravel the feng shui bureau of this boy's grave." ”

"Master Song, just think that kid is our Han family, and then put him back into the funeral?" Han Zijian was still a little uneasy, and asked.

Song Dongcheng nodded arrogantly, "Mr. Han, don't worry, I bet on our Song family's prestige in Hehai City, this method will definitely work." ”

"Good!"

After Song Dongcheng's words, Han Zijian finally put his mind at ease and immediately ordered Han Hao and Han Teng, "You guys go and prepare, and recognize the kid first." ”

Han Hao and Han Teng nodded, intending to leave.

Han Mengyu blocked them coldly, and said angrily: "Grandpa, I said that I was going into the house to break things and compete for skills, and now that Master Song has broken it, shouldn't I see how Master Li broke it, so it's fairer?" ”

Han Zijian was stunned.

Han Hao and Han Teng glanced at each other.

Obviously, Song Dongcheng seemed to have broken everything just now, and they had forgotten that there was still a me.

"Grandpa listen to you, take a look......" Seeing that Han Mengyu blocked Han Hao and Han Teng and refused to let them go, Han Zijian sighed helplessly, reluctantly picked up the paper I wrote and glanced at it, and suddenly widened his eyes, "Digging?" What do you mean? ”

Han Hao and Han Teng couldn't help but glance at them.

I saw that on the huge piece of paper I had just handed in, there was a word: dig!

Moreover, there are two small snakes drawn next to it.

Seeing the father and son of the Han family looking at me together, I smiled faintly and said, "Literally, dig down the boy's grave again!" I can guarantee that your Han family will receive a big gift! ”

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