The fat man is a clever person, seeing Lin Yan returning from the Zhang family's car, and directly asking for a shop, eighty percent of the things have been done.

The Zhang family is one of the three major families in Chen County, and Lin Yan has helped them solve a big problem, so they will naturally help each other, and the future is immeasurable.

Lin Yan has the ability, and with the appreciation of the Zhang family, he is much more promising than his blind calculations, so he made a decision in an instant.

"Boss, I'll make this call." The fat man has been here for many years, and his skills have not grown much, but he has practiced his kung fu perfectly.

The rent was cut from 100,000 to 30,000 by him, which made Lin Yan breathtaking.

"Talent, I will leave it to you to receive customers in the future." Lin Yan patted the fat man on the shoulder.

After a series of handover procedures, it was already evening, Lin Yan made the east, found a restaurant nearby, and feasted the fat man.

After eating and drinking, Lin Yan returned to the store.

Since the store used to do divination and fortune-telling, exorcism and ghost hunting, it didn't need Lin Yan to change anything, just changed the brand, and it could open the next day.

Once upon a time, it was also glorious here, and countless dignitaries came here to measure words and fortunes, but later, with the opening of the Yin and Yang Pavilion and the Planetarium, the fortune-telling street began to decline.

The Yin-Yang Pavilion is opened by the Onmyoji sect from Dongying, they peep at the Yin and Yang, ask the good luck, all of them are effective, and they are all the rage, while the Planetarium is run by the warlocks of the West, it is said that they can be through people's horoscopes, divination luck and good luck, many young people believe in this set.

"Boss, you say that you are not angry, this yin and yang technique is the thing of our ancestors, but now it has been carried forward by the Dongying people and used to deal with our fortune telling." The fat man drank a little wine, his face was a little ruddy, and he said angrily.

"Those are all leftovers from the old ancestors, and you don't fight for it yourself, otherwise how can you be crushed." Lin Yan shook his head.

"Haha, with the boss in charge in the future, we can naturally revive our Chinese prestige." The fat man was excited.

Lin Yan thought of the name of the store, and told the fat man to find someone to make the sign.

The shop has a total of two floors, the lower floor is a fortune-telling place, and there is a small attic on the second floor, which can accommodate people, which solves the problem of Lin Yan's foothold.

After the fat man left, Lin Yan turned off the lights and walked out of the store.

Most of the people in the ghost path go out at night, the reason is that the yin qi is heavy at night, and the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and Lin Yan will naturally not waste this good time.

"Lin Yan, the feng shui here has been moved." Walking on the empty street, Luo Qingcheng suddenly sighed and spoke.

"Sister Luo, what do you see?" Lin Yan asked.

There is no shortage of such fortune tellers during the day, and if Feng Shui has been moved, they should be able to see it, unless there is a possibility that the other party is too clever and has concealed it from everyone.

"There is a kind of yin-yang technique, which takes effect by the rising sun and the setting of the moon, and the alternation of yin and yang, during the day, everything is normal, but at night, this yin-yang technique will absorb the luck here." Luo Chengcheng said.

"No wonder business here has plummeted, it turns out that the group of onmyoji are playing ghosts." Lin Yan was a little angry, this is the territory of Huaxia, when will it be their turn to make waves.

"If you find a feng shui pile, it's okay to break it, and it's still a good benefit for you." Luo Qingcheng smiled slightly.

"Benefits? How so? Lin Yan was a little puzzled.

"The feng shui pile laid by the yin and yang technique, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, is a rare treasure for the ghost magician, and this yin qi is extremely docile, it can be absorbed directly without any side effects." After listening to Luo Chengcheng's explanation, Lin Yan was also very interested in this feng shui pile.

Devouring the yin qi derived from ghosts, there will be some resentment contained in it more or less, and it needs to be eliminated by luck, otherwise it will accumulate over time, and it will lose people's minds, but the yin qi of this feng shui pile is pure sun and moon essence.

"Location on the street." Luo Tingcheng pointed out the location of the feng shui pile.

The two rushed to the streets, where there were few pedestrians during the day, let alone at night, and only dim street lamps illuminated the silent streets.

Liuyao counts all the things in the world, the eight characters look at the people in the world, and the hexagram is a thousand gold, Lin Yan looked at a couplet hanging on the street, and sighed in his heart.

"The people of the Yin-Yang Pavilion are really arrogant, and they actually bullied us." Although Lin Yan doesn't like to meddle in things, since he has encountered it, he can't sit idly by.

"Under the third slab on the right." Luo Chengcheng said to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan walked over and stepped on the gravel slab suddenly, and there were two streams of yin qi entwined up underneath, and then in the moonlight, Lin Yan saw a brush underneath.

"Yin and Yang pen, good thing." Luo Qingcheng was shocked.

Lin Yan reached out and took it out from under the stone slab, and it was cool for a while, making him feel very comfortable.

"What is the Yin and Yang Pen?" Lin Yan asked.

"I'll tell you more when I go back, and solve the trouble here first." Luo Qingcheng stared at the corner of the wall, and at some point, a rag doll wearing a kimono appeared there.

"Giggles." The rag doll grinned and made an ethereal sound, and Lin Yan felt uncomfortable listening to it.

"Destroy the feng shui pile, die." The rag doll moved instantly, approaching Lin Yan quickly.

"Yin and Yang give birth to ghosts, and one stroke determines the whole thing." Luo Qingcheng grabbed the yin and yang pen and drew an esoteric and obscure rune in the air.

"Go." The rune was formed, and all the yin qi around it converged towards the rune, and Luo Qingcheng gently tapped the rune with the pen, and the rune sank into the doll's body with a bang.

The rag doll went silent in an instant.

This method is pleasing to the eye, and Lin Yan was a little moved when he saw it.

"The yin-yang pen is tempered with yin-yang techniques to absorb the yin qi between heaven and earth." Luo Qingcheng rubbed the surface texture of the yin and yang pen with his hand and said to Lin Yan.

"When the yin qi gathered on the pen is strong enough, it can even take life and death and change one's life against the sky."

"So awesome?" Lin Yan said in surprise.

"Of course, here you go, the yin qi on this can be used three or five times, and after it is used up, you need to absorb the yin qi." Luo Chengcheng threw it away, and Lin Yan hurriedly caught it.

Luo Qingcheng walked to the rag doll, palmed down, and sucked it into his hand: "This thing is too resentful, you can't use it, I recommend burning it." ”

"Isn't this just a doll?" Lin Yan was a little puzzled.

"In Dongying, there is a kind of evil art, take the blood of seven hundred and forty-nine boys, drop it on the rag doll, and use secret art to refine it to make it psychic, this is the origin of the rag doll." Luo Qingcheng's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent, the child is innocent, anyone who uses this kind of evil art deserves to die, she thought that this kind of resentful evil magic was burned thousands of years ago, but she didn't expect that until now, there are still people using it.

The feng shui pile was abolished, and Lin Yan felt that the whole street was ventilated.

"Go back first, I'll teach you the trick of using the yin-yang pen, and then find trouble with those onmyo-masters, and practice this kind of evil art that hurts heaven and reason, whether it is the righteous path or the ghost path, it will not be tolerated." Luo Qingcheng said, this matter can't be just settled.

"Okay." Lin Yan also hated this group of onmyoji at the moment.

Soon after, several Dongying people dressed in ninja costumes appeared here: "Yaga, our feng shui pile has been destroyed, and Hanako is gone. ”

"It may be that there are Huaxia masters who make a move, go, and go back to the Yin and Yang Pavilion."

Lin Yan returned to the shop, Luo Chengcheng taught him the trick, he took it to heart and began to practice the pen in his hand.

"This is just the lowest-level yin and yang pen, and it will have no effect on those who are above the triple level of martial artists, of course, as your strength increases, the level of this item will also increase." Luo Chengcheng said to Lin Yan.

"Warrior Mie? Tang Yue is a martial artist triple, I'll try this one first. Lin Yan's heart moved, and he grabbed the yin and yang pen.

"Yin and Yang give birth to ghosts, and one stroke determines the whole thing." Lin Yan waved his pen to write the word Tang Yue on the paper, and a stream of yin qi gushed out from the tip of the pen and raged on the paper, and soon the paper on the table began to burn.

"Is that all there is to it?" Lin Yan asked.

"Tang Yue has absorbed your black and white spirit bones, and her strength is estimated to have improved, and she can't be killed now, but even so, she will definitely not be better at the moment." Luo Qingcheng said with a smile.

A hundred miles away, in the Tang Mansion, Tang Yue finished washing and was about to sleep peacefully, when suddenly, a yin air blew open the window.