On the way back, Lao Liu hesitated several times before asking Yuan Feng.

asked why so many centipedes had gathered in that pit in a few hours, and said that if he had known, he would not have killed him.

Yuan Feng smiled, thinking that he didn't say it because he knew that you were afraid, who would be his companion?

Subsequently, he began to explain to Lao Liu why he wanted to burn the White Tiger Position.

The white tiger raised its head, and it was already evil.

Centipedes are one of the five poisons and are naturally vicious.

The fierce centipede is a family, and as a fierce centipede, it naturally likes to stay in the white tiger position where the evil qi is condensed.

During the day, the centipede king was killed, and the centipedes around him wanted to occupy the white tiger position as a nest.

Drizzling chicken blood on the white tiger position, on the one hand, is to use the rooster's yang energy to impact the fierceness of the white tiger's head condensation, and on the other hand, because centipedes and chickens have always been enemies, which can play a role in attracting.

The purpose of attracting so many centipedes is to ignite all the centipedes for the last fire, and the fierce qi that erupts can combine with the flames to directly disperse the evil qi that the white tiger has accumulated for a long time.

What Yuan Feng didn't know was that his success was completely due to the fact that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, plus good luck.

If this way of breaking the evil is known by the veteran Mr. Feng, it is estimated that he will be scolded for a bloody dog, saying that he is simply dead.

The ferocious melts the fire, and if you do it well, it will naturally be burned out. But if it is not done well, it will become an oil on the fire, artificially enhancing the ferocious power of the white tiger's return.

However, Yuan Feng only knew how dangerous his behavior was later.

The white tiger turned around and dealt with it, and all that was left was the coffin in the room.

Early the next morning, Lao Liu called the decoration team and everyone rushed to the old house. He took some people to clean up the centipede's white tiger position last night, just dig, artificially lower the height of the mountain, and let the white tiger raise its head and become a white tiger bowing down.

In the old mansion, Yuan Feng took five people and used pulleys and other devices to get the coffin out and bury it elsewhere.

At first, I was worried that the coffin would be too rotten and fall apart after a long time. But an old carpenter came up to take a look and said that it would not take more than three years for the coffin to be buried.

Not in three years?

After getting the old carpenter's repeated confirmation, the question in Yuan Feng's heart popped up again, the old mansion had been built for at least ten years, and the coffin had been buried for no more than three years.

He was sure that the White Tiger's death was indeed deliberately created by someone to harm people.

Although his heart was strange, Yuan Feng didn't hold on to it, after all, the whole evil situation was broken, and if it wasn't broken, he wouldn't be able to start working, and he wouldn't be able to get the money.

After the coffin came out, Yuan Feng took Lao Liu and others to find a good place around, buried the coffin, put incense, served tea, set off firecrackers, and worshipped before it was finished.

In front of the old house, the workers of the entire decoration team stood beside Yuan Feng and Lao Liu with a disgraced face.

"Yuan Feng, is it okay now?"

After Yuan Feng observed carefully, he found that there was no evil qi around him, and nodded.

"That's it."

Lao Liu has been waiting for this sentence, and shouted happily at the top of his throat: "Third child, light the cannon." ”

The firecrackers crackled, and Lao Liu and his workers shouted together: When the firecrackers go off, there are 10,000 taels of gold.

After that, he began to prepare for the start of construction, Lao Liu called Li Hai and asked him to buy materials, Li Hai was very surprised and asked: "You have solved the problem?" ”

"Of course, if we don't solve it, will we dare to start work?" Lao Liu looked smug, although it was on the phone, he could feel how surprised Lehi was now.

The big decoration team can't solve the problem, was solved by a small decoration team like himself, Lao Liu is proud, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, why not take this opportunity to build momentum for his decoration team?

Lehi seemed a little unconvinced, and said that he would come and see.

Half an hour later, his Audi drove into the yard.

Li Hai got out of the car and took a beautiful woman dressed sexily, and walked straight to Yuan Feng and Lao Liu, who were discussing how to start construction at the door.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, clinging to Lehi like a wounded bird, and it didn't take much guesswork to know that this woman was most likely Lehi's little wife raised outside.

"What did you all do?"

"Nuo, the feng shui of the old house is not good, I dug the hill behind, do you know what was dug up? Such a long large centipede, with thick fingers. ”

Lao Liu's depiction was exaggerated a lot, and Li Hai's face was frightened when he heard it, but the girl next to him looked calm, and this scene attracted Yuan Feng's attention.

"Mr. Li, there is a corpse buried underneath the room with problems on the first floor, do you know?"

Lao Liu was about to talk about the situation in the house, but Yuan Feng took the first step to speak, staring at Li Hai tightly to see if he knew about it.

"What? There are corpses underneath? ”

Lehi was startled, stunned for two seconds, and then his eyes widened and said, "I don't know, I bought this house to live in by myself, if I knew that there were dead people down there, I wouldn't have said anything in the first place." ”

"Do you still have the contact information of the previous owner of this house?" Yuan Feng continued to ask, feeling that this matter had nothing to do with Li Hai, that was the ghost of the previous owner of the old mansion.

But for what? Yuan Feng couldn't figure it out, the house was sold to someone else, why should he leave a bad situation and continue to harm people.

"No, the phone he left has long been unreachable, I remember that his name is Zhao Meng, not very old, in his thirties."

Yuan Feng nodded, wrote down the name and went back to the house to see the workers decorating, while Li Hai pulled Lao Liu aside to whisper.

After a while, Li Hai brought his little wife to find Yuan Feng, who was very polite, handing over cigarettes and shouting from the little brother.

"Mr. Li, just say what you want."

Yuan Feng directly pierced Li Hai's politeness, and there was not so much time to waste with him.

"Hehe, I heard Lao Liu say that the little brother has real skills, I want you to help me see if I have recruited the plague god during this time, and I always feel that everything is not going well."

Lehi looked sad, and he wanted to cry when he remembered what happened during this time, first the old mother at home was seriously ill and bedridden. Then my wife is divorcing herself for a trivial matter. My son beat someone at school, and it took a lot of money to get it out, and after saying a few words, he was not happy to scold himself. On his side, there was an accident in the decoration of the old house, and the business in the store seemed to be worse day by day.

As soon as people don't go well, they want to tell fortunes, and I have found several masters to see before, and the money has been spent a lot, not to mention, and the fortune has not changed at all. Seeing that Yuan Feng could deal with the problem of the old house, he couldn't help but have the attitude of giving it a try.

"I'm not sincere, I'm not allowed to see anything, I don't want to waste time, and you don't want to waste money, let's talk about this another day."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Feng glanced at the girl standing beside Li Hai and walked away.

The heart is insincere and does not look at it is a level, secondly, it is born from the heart, there are some things hidden in the heart, but it is written on the face, Yuan Feng can see it, but it is not easy to say, the girl next to Li Hai is not as weak as she sees on the surface.

Seeing Yuan Feng leaving, the girl's expression was obviously relieved, and she hurriedly stuck to Li Hai and said angrily: "Brother Li, this kid doesn't look at his hair, that can compare to my godfather, don't listen to his nonsense, my godfather will help you take care of everything, you just need to wait with confidence." ”

Li Hai nodded, looked at Yuan Feng, who was helping the worker move things, thoughtfully, and then left with the girl.

The renovation of the old mansion began to enter the process after the materials ordered by Li Hai were delivered, because the floor had to be repaired for the problematic room on the first floor, so Lao Liu asked people to start the construction from the upper floor.

Yuan Feng is a designer, and the decoration of the old house is basically according to the original style, and there is no need for design, so he is idle, sometimes he will go to the old house to help, and he will be idle in the store to greet customers.

Days like this are a week in the blink of an eye.

That afternoon, Yuan Feng was drowsy, and his mother called and asked him how he was getting along with Jiang Qi, but he directly said that it was not suitable and he couldn't afford it, and he also told his mother not to call to harass people anymore.

"Oh my god, when will you let me go?"

Before hanging up the phone, he heard his mother muttering that he was going to find a blind date for himself, Yuan Feng wanted to cry without tears, thinking that his mother was too enthusiastic and suffered.

At six o'clock, Yuan Feng closed the door and got off work.

He didn't take the bus, but walked as usual, enjoying the evening in Nanshan City.

"Something's wrong?"

As he walked, he saw that many people suddenly stopped at the intersection in front of him to watch, Yuan Feng quickened his pace and walked up, intending to join in the fun.

"Is that her?"

Originally, he was just going to watch the lively Yuan Feng, but when he came to the front and saw the person standing in the middle, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This person is none other than Jiang Qi, the beautiful woman who thought that life was no longer at a level a few days ago and rejected her when she met.

The current Jiang Qi has long lost the tsundere of that day, her beautiful eyes are red, her eyebrows are furrowed, and her pretty face is full of anxiety.

Looking at the other side again, Yuan Feng smiled, he didn't expect it to be someone he knew.

Would you like to help?

Yuan Feng rolled his eyes, thinking about whether to step forward to say hello.