"Thou hast stepped on the brink of death with one foot, and stood on the realm of the living with the other, like two flowers, half alive and half dead. So you can see both the living and the dead, among which the dead are the most, just because of the mandala incense on your body, and the mandala is also called the other side of the flower, the other side of the flower is blooming on the road of the Yellow Spring, is the guiding light of the dead, let the lost ghost smell the incense and move forward, girl, you have such an opportunity to carry the two life flowers, it is better to follow the trend, but the wish, all their worldly things, so that they are liberated and reincarnated, so, it is also a great merit. Zhang Yuan suddenly put away the image of an old man who was hanging and angry, and said something to Yan Xiangnuan seriously.

Among them, Yan Xiangnuan half understood, half confused, as a standard modern person, he was a little unaccustomed to listening to these words with ancient charm for the first time, but after pondering it repeatedly, he also understood that the old man of this chapter was indeed a master of metaphysics, otherwise how would he know the changes in her, and at the same time pointed out a clear way for her.

"You want me to fulfill their wishes?" But the scary thing is that there are so many ghosts in this world, she can't help them all one by one, and she's just an ordinary person, can she?

"Fate is determined, if you can meet, there must be fate, everything in the world is inseparable from the words greed, hatred and ignorance, the girl might as well look away and cultivate a good fate for herself, so, why are you bothering?" The old man continued to guide leisurely.

"I ......" this heavy courage, how dare Yan Xiangnuan respond.

"You can get through the misery of the world, child." Old man Zhang Yuan encouraged.

Yan Xiangnuan hesitated for a while: "I'll try my best!" The words are also full of temptation and uncertainty, in fact, if she can, she really hopes to let the old man Zhang accept her talent for seeing ghosts, but unfortunately, with the old man's posture of persuading her, she better not say it.

"Hmm!" The old man nodded approvingly.

"By the way, Master, a Miss Mu came to look for you with a child today, do you know?" Yan Xiangnuan thought of Zhao Yanghao, and naturally wanted to ask about the resentful baby by the way.

Looking at the old man Zhang Yuan's persuasion to her, she must also be a benevolent metaphysical master, and she should not do anything to hurt the resentful baby.

"Oh! What a little kid who was pestered by a resentful baby! Zhang Yuan shook the big pu fan and nodded: "I sold him a talisman to make the resentful baby unable to get close." The old man Zhang Yuan said confidently: "I have already collected the mountain, and I don't care about the mundane things in this world, as long as they are not involved in harming the heavens and harming the world." "Old man Zhang Yuan is experienced, he knows very well that the resentful baby has no ill will towards Zhao Yanghao, but it is true that she needs a chance to be reincarnated as an adult, he knows how to hurt each other.

"That kid is a pitiful, since you have met her, you might as well make a good fortune to help her, you may have unexpected gains!?" Old man Zhang Yuan said with a deceitful expression.

An unexpected bonus?

"What am I going to do?" She also pities the baby, but how can she help?

"The bell must be tied to the bell."

What Zhang Yuan said also gave Yan Xiangnuan an an enlightenment, complaining about the baby, it is simple to say that it is simple, and Zhang Yuan said that the bell must be tied to the bell, it seems that he still has to have a showdown with Mu Fenfang and his wife to ask one or two.

"Thank you for your advice." As he spoke, Yan Xiangnuan bent down: "I'm bothered to come here today, I'm sorry, the juniors are leaving." Yan Xiangnuan decided to leave.

"Wait." Old man Zhang Yuan suddenly frowned and called out to Yan Xiangnuan, his voice loud and annoyed.

Forehead! Well, why did you suddenly get angry!

Yan Xiangnuan turned back in confusion, but saw the old man Zhang Yuan angrily pointing a fan at her: "I said for a long time, you, you don't want to leave like this if you don't plan to give some money?" The annoyed expression seemed that Yan Xiangnuan dared to leave without giving money, so he cried directly.

"......" Yan Xiangnuan felt that he had looked up to this Master Zhang Yuan again: "How much do you need?" Since he had promised that even though he spoke, Yan Xiangnuan did not intend to break his word and gain weight.

"I don't want much, just give 300,000!" The old man Zhang Yuan had an expression that I wanted less, but Yan Xiangnuan felt that the old man Zhang Yuan was slaughtering the big fat sheep again.

"There is a bank card here...... Yan Xiangnuan took out a few bank cards from his bag, and then took out one of the bank cards according to his memory.

"I want cash, this poor country, you give me a bank card, where can I withdraw the money?" Zhang Yuan immediately interrupted Yan Xiangnuan's words.

That's a lot to ask for!

"Then I'll have someone bring it to you tomorrow?" Yan Xiangnuan was not ambiguous, and put away the bank card and gave another plan.

"Okay, okay!" The old man Zhang Yuan reluctantly agreed, and then saw that Yan Xiangnuan was quite reluctant, so he threw Yan Xiangnuan a jade gourd: "Remember to take this thing with you, remember not to take it off." admonished, and shook his head to dislike Yan Xiangnuan's age: "It's a pity! You are too old, if it is the year of hanging buns, I can take you as an apprentice, and there will be a remark in the future, but it's a pity! The old man Zhang Yuan said, shaking the big pu fan and turning around and going back to the inner room.

Yan Xiangnuan stood helplessly in place, lowered her eyes and looked at the jade gourd with a warm texture in her hand, looking at the silk pure white gas wafting on the small gourd, although she didn't know what it was, she could also feel that this was definitely a first-class thing, and suddenly, she felt that she had spent 300,000 yuan without losing at all.

This twisted old man!

Thinking about it, Yan Xiangnuan hooked his lips and smiled, then put the small gourd in his hand, and turned around and left after Old Man Zhang brought the door.

Leaving from the old man Zhang Yuan, Yan Xiangnuan was immersed in his own thoughts, Yuan Fang also noticed that something was wrong with Yan Xiangnuan, and it was safe to go back all the way, and he didn't ask too much, of course, as a ghost, Yuan Fang actually didn't want to know too much about the master of metaphysics.

In the Jin family's villa, Jin Weimo rarely recuperated for a long time because of a leg injury, and every day he either read a book or drank coffee to pass the time, when Yan Xiangnuan came back, it was not dark yet, sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jin Weimo was looking at Yan Xiangnuan standing in front of him.

"Something?"

"That's right! I have something to tell you. Yan Xiangnuan's face was very serious, even if Jin Weimo was sitting on the sofa at the moment, she was standing opposite her, the eyes of the two were high and low, it was obvious that Jin Weimo was looking up at her, but in this eye game, Jin Weimo became a proper winner.

"If you want to say something about that little painter, if you want my subordinates to show mercy......" Jin Weimo's face was unhappy, and his gaze at Yan Xiangnuan was both vague but mixed with vague anger.

"It's not." Yan Xiangnuan quickly interrupted Jin Weimo's words: "What I want to say is my own business. ”