Xie Sifei opened his mouth and didn't speak, but he was robbed by Cheng Gongzi: "Xiao Tianshi, I still say that!" Look at the people under you, how they are so unqualified, and they actually sprinkle urea in my grove!! ”

"My house is a water dragon fortune bureau! What to do if Feng Shui is broken? Who is responsible!? ”

I glared at Xie Sifei, this thing didn't come with me just now, but it was saurea?

However, there are sand and reeds in the vicinity, and it is not good to find a place to solve it, so how can you run to other people's houses to scatter?

It's kind of weird.

Rao is so, I still hurriedly said good things for this product, and I opened my mouth to talk a few nonsense: "It's okay, it's okay, his little baby is not too sensible, I guess I'm too anxious and embarrassed to go into your house to find a toilet." And you're a water dragon fortune bureau, and a little more water isn't a bad thing. ”

But this thing didn't understand that I was talking to him at all, so he pouted and tilted his head to the side: "Then it doesn't become a urine dragon fortune bureau!?" ”

"You..."

Cheng Gongzi was furious when he heard this, and his five fingers were clenched into fists at his side and he wanted to beat Xie Sifei.

As soon as I saw this sabre-rattling, I hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't don't, Cheng Gongzi." I apologize to you on behalf of my junior brother, but you better not worry about him, it matters to find your son. ”

Cheng Gongzi put down his fist at this time.

I hurriedly grabbed him: "Let's go down and talk." ”

Cheng Gongzi took the lead in jumping down the slope on the right hand side of the house, and Xie Sifei and I followed.

I slapped him hard: "What did you kid do just now?" ”

"Didn't do anything!"

The thing pretended to be careless and lowered his voice: "It's just to add something to his water dragon fortune bureau." ”

I suddenly thought to Gordon: "Don't mess around, you kid!" ”

"Feng Shui is not a good thing, it will kill people."

"It's alright,"

This product was full of confidence, and when he heard this, he threw a wink at me: "I just saw it, and the Water Dragon Fortune Bureau has to be in a place where there is water as the name suggests." The town is sandy and there is no natural water. The water in this pattern of their house is irrigated with tap water, and in order to attract wealth, I installed a broken crockpot in their wealth. ”

As soon as I heard, I went.

This product has recently been bad with Jiang Sichen, and the wealth position in feng shui is solid and leaky, so that you can save money. If there is a loophole, it is like using a funnel to fill rice, and the family must have money coming and going, and you can leak all your family wealth.

Usually, the old man teaches the defeat of feng shui, and there are loopholes in the financial position of people and money.

These corrupt methods are detrimental to yin virtue, and feng shui masters should not easily use them indiscriminately, otherwise they will be eaten back on themselves.

However, it is estimated that it is nothing to use in Cheng Gongzi's house, after all, a person like him who lacks virtue may not do many bad things after he has money.

And putting a broken crockpot only makes their family poor, and it won't kill anyone.

Xie Sifei also wiped his bald head very proudly, looking like he was deeply hidden in his merit and fame: "People say that it is not that the time has not come, relying on the money to rape other girls, the master will let you taste what is called retribution!" ”

"A hundred causes will have fruit, and your retribution is mine! Hum! ”

The more he talked, the more proud he became, and he jumped off the other side of the hill before me.

Who knew that this jump happened to bump into an old lady.

The old lady was holding a bamboo basket to go to the grave, and the things in the basket that were knocked on the ground were also spilled on the ground: "Ouch! You don't have eyes!? ”

I hurriedly went to help the old lady up, but Xie Sifei exclaimed: "Huh! What's this? ”

I turned my head to see Xie Sifei holding a red high heel in his hand.

The heel was pointy and thin, like an awl, and it was eight centimeters high. And the shoe was flattened by something, and if you don't look closely, you really can't see that it's a high heel, no wonder the big bald head is curious.

And the shoes seemed to be faintly red, exactly the same as the light emitted by the thing that the Cheng family exchanged just now.

I was about to take a good look, but the old lady was very excited, and she stretched out and was about to grab the high heels: "You give it back to me!" ”

Xie Sifei dodged with his body sideways.

"There is no heavenly reason, there is no heavenly reason!"

The old lady immediately sat on the ground and cried, and her hands and feet kept rubbing the dust on the ground: "Two big men, bullying an old lady!" ”

Cheng Gongzi was walking in front of us, but when he heard this, he looked back, and suddenly shouted in surprise: "Mom!?" ”

"Why are you here?"

The old lady immediately pointed at me and Xie Sifei and said that these two young people had robbed me of something.

Cheng Gongzi was not calm when he saw that I was holding the high heels that Xie Sifei had just handed me in my hand, and he clenched his left hand into a fist and put it on his mouth and coughed twice: "Then what?" Xiao Tianshi, this thing was bought by my mother for my sister, the girl's thing is not worth anything, or you should return it to her first. ”

I stood still.

Xie Sifei said bluntly: "You buy your sister a pair of rotten high heels!" Why do you wear this? ”

Cheng Gongzi smiled dumbly: "That's right! It's just a pair of rotten high heels, Xiao Tianshi is also interested? ”

What the am I interested in high heels? I'm not a.

But I don't understand why such a rotten high heel is so angry? This kind of red qi is different from demonic qi, and it is caused by the tragic death of life.

I just wanted to ask him where the high heels came from, but out of nowhere, a little pug with a red rope came out, and he began to "Wangwang!" "Bark!

It didn't matter what this call was, for a while it seemed as if all the dogs in the village had been lured by him, and out of nowhere rushed out a group of colorful earth dogs, and began to peep at the red high heels in my hand.

And the expressions are grinning one by one, how hideous and hideous they are.

I guess it's a bit estimated that I'm not a vegetarian with this Tianxin Dragon Slaying Sword on my back, otherwise I would have to rush up and tear me to pieces.

I was surprised when I saw it.

Why do those dogs look at something in my hand not like they're looking at a red heel, but like they're looking at some kind of murderous weapon.

Reminds me of a man in our town.

This man's name is Mang, and he is a dog beater.

In the past, when winter was approaching every year, he carried a sack of burlap on his back, carrying a large instrument like a walnut tongs to go to the village to collect dog meat, and whoever wanted to sell dogs, as long as he told him, he would personally come to the door to kill the dogs.

At that time, killing dogs was not a poison.

Pay attention to labor.

Before killing the dog, the owner put a bowl of rice on the ground to trick the dog to eat, and then put a chain on the dog, and when the dog was eating, the reckless team used the walnut tongs in his hand to open a handful of clips to give him a headshot on the spot, or clamp the dog's neck so that he suffocated to death.

The countryside calls this thing a dog-killing plie.

Later, as the years passed, every time the reckless team carried his dog-killing tongs through the streets and alleys, and dragged the long tongs on the ground, there were groups of dogs barking behind him and the tongs.

The old man said that because the tongs killed too many dogs, they became a killing weapon, and the ghosts of many dogs were attached to it.

The dog saw the tragic death of its kind, so it barked at the killing tongs.

Now those dogs can't stop barking at the high heels in my hands, and there are countless dead dog ghosts wandering near Cheng Jiayang's house. Could it be that these high heels in my hand are still a killing weapon?

I also contacted those who didn't see the little baby, and there were dead dogs at the door of their homes, so it was hard to do it....

At the same time, I saw that the line of catastrophe in Cheng Gongzi's children's palace was getting longer and longer, indicating that the life characteristics of his son were disappearing little by little because of this catastrophe, and when it grew to the root of the mountain through the Ming Hall, it would be difficult to save his life.

asked him with a calm face: "Cheng Gongzi, this high heel is related to your son's disappearance, if you want your son to come back alive, it's best to tell the truth, what's going on?" ”