"What else?" The woman asked anxiously.

"The left side of the word 'Wen' is a skein next to it, the silk one, the thread also! There is an ancient poem that says well, the cut is still messy, the so-called male left and female right, indicating that what bothers her is emotional problems, the strokes are three, that is to say, three years ago, a man broke into her life, and the two met after greatly improving her life, so that she could have no worries about food and clothing, but this 'Wen' is an illusion, because he brought trouble to your friends! ”

"What do you mean?" The woman was a little unsettled, leaning forward slightly, her buttocks had already left the stool, "I mean, why did the master say that?" ”

"The reason is very simple, because the right side of the word 'Wen' is also a '昷' word, which is composed of two parts, the top is a 'day' word, and the bottom is a 'dish', which is the true portrayal of your friend!" The old man is becoming more and more confident, and he has become more and more proficient in dismantling the words, "'Dish' is yin, that is, a woman, this woman has a 'sun' on her head, which is like a halo on her head, which just confirms her gender and early fame." But after encountering this 'skein', he became male and inferior, and ended up in a corner, worried about fate, and grass grew in his heart, with the most popular words now, he ignited himself and illuminated others! ”

After listening to the old man's words, the woman sat back slowly, looked at the word in a daze, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

When the old man saw it, he lit another fire, and said leisurely: "Girl, old man, I have a lot of words, whether you say it right or wrong, don't take it to heart." ”

"What?" The woman looked up and looked at each other with a confused expression.

Judging from this word, the woman was hidden in a corner with grass on her head, which means that she could not see the light and was likely to ...... Probably a junior! ”

"You!" The woman stood up with a flushed face, pointed at the colored old man, and trembled for a long time without saying a word.

"Girl, I've just said it, this is an unintentional word, don't take it to heart!" The old man's face did not change, he stretched out his hand and stroked his mustache, his face slowly turned black, and he said seriously: "Go back and tell your friend, let her be careful in everything, if possible, ask a feng shui gentleman to take a good look at the house, maybe there will be an unexpected discovery!" ”

"What...... What do you mean? ”

"Literally, this woman is a container that uses her to nourish the 'sun', and the man behind this is 'borrowing light'!" The old man pointed to the words on the broken book and said, "There is a kind of bureau in feng shui, called the borrowing bureau, the small can borrow money, the medium can borrow luck, and the big can borrow life!" Don't say I'm scaring you, ask that friend of yours when you go back, and see if her fortunes have started to go down the road since she met that man, things have been getting worse and worse for a long time, personal emotional instability, irritability, and night sweats at night! ”

"That'...... So what to do? The woman panicked a little, "Master, will you see it?" Or...... Or do you know such a master? ”

"Girl, I just said that this word test is free, but when it comes to reading feng shui, you will have to charge for it!" The old man rolled up his cuffs again, and his eyes narrowed, revealing a lustful virtue.

"How much?"

"Come to see the five hundred feng shui!" The old man stretched out his slap and gestured, don't look at his age, but there is no wrinkle in his hands except for a little black, "If you can't find out the problem, you won't charge anything, if you see the effect, it's two thousand, and if you see it, it's five thousand!" ”

"Okay!" The woman nodded, "I've seen this feng shui!" ”

"Pay the money first!" The old man stretched out his slap, "Two hundred, collect another three hundred when you get to the door, if you can't see the problem when you enter the door, you won't accept three hundred, and you won't return two hundred!" ”

The woman did not hesitate at all, reached out and took out two hundred yuan from her purse and handed it over, the old man's eyes lit up, and after taking the money, he rolled up the cloth sheet and threw it on the maza, which was regarded as closing the stall.

The woman drove the old man into the hinterland of Nanshan, and as soon as she entered the community, a smile secretly crossed the corner of the old man's mouth. Spring Garden New Town, a gathering place for the second wife's lover, has fully exposed Jia Yunyuan's identity.

Speaking of this Jia Yunyuan, she was also a well-known model three years ago, she relied on beauty pageants to win the eighth place in Miss Asian Beauty Pageant, and was a smash hit on the cover of entertainment newspapers, and later moved to the entertainment industry, but soon disappeared. It is rumored that she was raised by a large real estate developer, but she has always been low-key, and this rumor has never been confirmed. There were many paparazzi who followed her and wanted to take some photos that shocked the world's attention, but after months of nothing, they didn't find anything, and then they stopped.

Jia Yunyuan lives in a Western-style garden house, in a corner of Spring Garden New Town, surrounded by flowers and trees, but it is an extremely quiet place. The vestibule is divided into two parts, one is the forecourt garden and the other half is the main entrance. More than a dozen stone steps are embedded in the lawn and lead from the side of the road to the main entrance.

When he came to the door of the bungalow, the old man stopped, sometimes looking at the house, sometimes looking at the surrounding layout. Jia Yunyuan was stunned for a moment before she understood what was going on, and hurriedly took out another three hundred yuan and handed it over, but the old man did not take it, but walked around the house with his hands behind his back.

"Girl, three hundred is definitely not enough!" The old man said, "But even if you don't give a penny, I'll show you this feng shui!" ”

Jia Yunyuan looked at the old man, not knowing if he was telling the truth or playing some tricks.

"Do you have tools at home? Shovels, hammers, anything, as long as it's a guy who can dig in the dirt! ”

"Yes!" Jia Yunyuan nodded, this house is equipped with a front garden, and she likes to take care of flowers and plants when she has nothing to do.

Soon, Jia Yunyuan took back a sapper shovel, which was only half a meter long, but the steel mouth was unusually sharp. The old man took the sapper shovel and walked to the front door, and there was a flurry of planing against the stone steps under the threshold.

Jia Yunyuan wanted to stop it, but the words reached her mouth and swallowed back.

Five or six minutes later, the old man lifted the bluestone steps, and Jia Yunyuan looked down and found that there was actually a piece of rope buried underneath, a piece of rope tied into a ring deadlock.

"This ...... What is it? ”

"What?" The old man sneered, "Have you heard of the hanged ghost?" This is the rope on which the dead man hanged! ”

"Dead people? Hang oneself? Jia Yunyuan's face turned pale with fright.

"Yes, but it's no ordinary hanging rope!" The old man wiped his sweat, who knew that this one would tear all the eight-character beards crookedly, so frightened that he hurriedly re-glued it back, fortunately, Jia Yunyuan had always focused on that piece of rope and didn't notice his actions, "This dead man's birthday is exactly the same as yours, this trick is called 'yin wrong and yang', which is the most ruthless trick to borrow luck!" ”

"You...... You mean......"

"Still don't understand? Forgot how I deciphered words? That man is borrowing your luck! The old man sneered again, "He will please you first, and then find such a woman who died according to your birthday, and then bury the hanging rope at this gate!" Any idea what this is? It's like a ghost gate, every time you step on it, it's like stepping on the threshold of the ghost gate, sucking all your luck away, and even when you dream, your soul lingers at the door of this ghost gate. During the New Year's holidays, or when the man is lucky, he will come here to take your luck! Think about it, does he always like to stand at this door in bright red clothes, and stomp his feet on this stone step when he has nothing to do! ”

Jia Yunyuan wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, what this old man said was indeed right. The man did come during the New Year's holidays, and each time he wore a bright red tie and smoked on the stone steps, stayed overnight, and then left in a hurry.

"Big ...... Master, what should I do then? ”