His heart tightened, as if he was being pulled hard, and the chest cavity that hit him seemed to make a thumping sound, and Liu Xiaohong's house, which had just walked out of the house, suddenly disappeared.

At this time, he, Wei Fei and Chang Li were already in a complete boundless gray and gloomy space, and even when he closed his eyes, everything around him was still in his mind in the form of images. There was an oppressive dark blue on all sides, and there was nothing to distinguish between east and west, north and south, except for the river flowing with blood-colored substances in front of him, and the stone bridge across the river.

"Don't move." Whispering to Wei Fei Chang Li, Chen Feng carefully looked at the position where the three people were standing, stretched out his left hand, and kept pinching his thumb on the other four fingers, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the three of us are in the same palace." ”

"What's going on? It doesn't seem to be channeling. Wei Fei still didn't dare to move.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, "I'm all here, of course I'm not psychic." But it's okay for now. Damn, accidentally, I really got into the game this time. This is not a simple Feng Shui array of Huangquan Road in Nai He Bridge, we met a real master, but I didn't expect that this array actually has the layout of Qimen Dunjia. ”

Outside the luxury suite on the top floor of the Changfu Building, there was a sudden knock on the door. "Come in." He always stands up and does not lift his head. Hou was outside the door, and the bodyguard-like man pushed the door in. The room was pitch black, and there were no lights on, except for Chang Li, who was sitting behind a large desk, with a glint in his eyes.

The big man seemed to have long been used to it, and respectfully put the documents in his hand on the table, "Mr. Chang, it's all done." ”

Chang Li picked up the folder, "What about Yuan Huawen?" ”

"In the living room below, it's a little late, if Mr. Chang has nothing else to do, he won't come up to bother."

Chang Li snorted coldly, "This old slippery head, tell him to come up." ”

"Chang Dong is still working at this time, which is really ashamed of those of us below." Yuan Huawen smiled, his person looked sleek just like the first two words in his name.

There was a table lamp in front of Chang Li, but it was like an interrogation room in a police station, the lampshade was facing outward, and the milky yellow light sprinkled on Yuan Huawen's oily and half-bald head, and he himself was hidden in the dark behind the table.

Flipped through the documents in his hand, Chang Li said coldly, "I did it in one night, and your efficiency in doing things is indeed very fast." Yuan Huawen's chubby body owes a debt, "It is Chang Dong who has the courage to make such a big deal, and anyone who is 30 million will be tempted by ......"

Chang Li interrupted him casually, "30 million? Even if he dares to ask for it, are you willing to give it? Everyone knows what kind of land it is. ”

Yuan Huawen still smiled, "There are too many places that need to be dotted, industry and commerce, urban construction ......"

Chang Li's eyes suddenly flashed, Yuan Huawen chuckled in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he slowly got up and said goodbye, "Chang Dong, it's not easy to do things below, Chang Dong should be able to understand." It's too late, Chang Dong, you should rest early. ”

Chang Li looked at him, and suddenly threw the document in his hand out, and in the sound of "bang", several pages of paper fell to the ground scattered. Yuan Huawen bent down to pick it up, packed it in pagination, put it on the table, and nodded slightly, "Chang Dong, I'll retire first." Gently opened the door and walked out of the top floor of the luxurious but lifeless Changfu Building.

The elevator went down on the first floor, Yuan Huawen walked back to his car quickly, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette, opened the window, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and couldn't help but shiver, and his underwear was soaked with cold sweat. His heart was far less calm than it had been revealed. He is also a veteran in Changfu Group, he has always been sophisticated and sleek, very popular, and he is exquisite, and many major projects in the company have been completed by him personally.

But when he faced Chang Li just now, I don't know why, Yuan Huawen always had an illusion, it seemed that the luxurious and generous suite was like a tomb, and Chang Li's body was even more lifeless, filled with an eerie atmosphere, which made him fear rise from the bottom of his heart.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot of Changfu Group, turned into the street and gradually accelerated. The clouds in the sky were thick and low, as if they were within reach. The air was damp and gloomy, and people who were depressed couldn't help but breathe heavily, and a heavy rain was coming. People living in this city are in a hurry, there are fewer and fewer people and vehicles on the street, and there is a deep feeling on the wide street.

When the car passed through the University Town Square, Yuan Huawen suddenly seemed to remember something, pulled over, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Brother Dafu, it's my old Yuan...... Yes, it's Chang Li, I don't think anyone who says he won't listen, I remember you said it...... I see, Big Rich. Putting down the phone, Yuan Huawen leaned on the back of the car seat, sighed, and his heart was in turmoil.

Almost at the same time, in a villa halfway up the mountain, Chang Dafu hung up Yuan Huawen's phone, and sighed silently, his heart filled with a feeling of exhaustion and weakness. More than 40 years of hard work has created today's Changfu Group, which has almost monopolized all the local tourism industry, but yesterday he was still arrogant, and he became old overnight.

Slowly walked to the window, looking at the electric light flashing in the sky, Qingming has just passed, and this year's spring thunder seems to have come very early. Chang Dafu suddenly remembered some of the scenes in his childhood, when he was a child, his mother often told him that on the day he was born, there were masters coming to the door, and the Chang family was either rich or expensive for more than 100 years.

Geomancy! Chang Dafu suddenly felt dry in his mouth, and he didn't smoke or drink all his life, but his body was ...... Sighing and shaking his head, Chang Dafu retracted his thoughts, his mother repeatedly told him before she died, below the top of the mountain is the feng shui lifeline of the Chang family, and the rise and fall of the Chang family in the future are all there, and they must not be forgotten.

Feng Shui Feng Shui ...... Chang Dafu does not believe in these metaphysical theories, and the reason why Changfu Group can have such achievements today is that he is keenly aware of the rich historical resources in this city in advance. But his mother's words did affect him. After Changfu Group entered the real estate, the land on the top of the back hill has not been in his development plan. But as he grew older, his career was transferred to his son, but he didn't know how Chang Li could become like this, could it be that the invisible feng shui technique in the dark was punishing Chang Li? His ears seemed to ring again the words he had spoken before his death, in a weak but firm tone.

A long line of lightning streaked across the sky, looking unusually hideous and terrifying in the clouds, and the newly opened alley below fell into his eyes, where the old mansion seemed to have been laid out by his mother as her mother had said. Chang Dafu stood there for a while, picked up a coat and put it on his body, walked downstairs gently, without alarming the nanny, and slowly walked towards the newly opened alley where he lived when he was a child.

"If it's a simple Nai He Bridge Huangquan Road formation, or a certain game of Qimen Dunjia, it's not difficult to break." Chen Feng said, "But once the two are combined, it will be troublesome." Qimen Dunjia claims to have 1,080 bureaus, which is based on the 24 solar terms and starts from the three plates of heaven, earth and man, if there is no feng shui into the game, the eight doors and nine stars can also find out the key, but now the ghost knows which game we are in. ”

"What eight doors and nine stars, it's too exaggerated, one thousand and eighty bureaus." Wei Fei asked.

Chen Feng said: "Qimen Dunjia plays with the changes of time and space, even if it is only between minutes and seconds, the relationship between time and space will be another model. One thousand and eighty innings can be classified as nine innings of yin and yang, but that is also eighteen innings, besides, eighteen innings have changed......"

The shadow-like body is quietly changing, gradually returning from transparent to ordinary appearance, "What does Mr. Chen mean?" ”

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you find out the situation, you can't break the situation casually, there is an unpredictable feng shui formation outside, one wrong step, the consequences are unimaginable." ”

Wei Fei was very interested in what he said about Qimen Dunjia, "Then if we are only in a certain game of Qimen Dunjia, how should we get out?" ”