Chapter 67: The Leaking of the Shadows

"Want me to take a look? What to see? I asked, puzzled.

"Hello, I am the director of the funeral home called Li Zhigang, I heard from my relatives that you are very capable, so I want to invite you to the funeral home to have a look." A middle-aged man with a big back said a little arrogantly.

Hearing this tone is very unhappy, obviously this person is a dog who looks down on people, and when he sees that I am not old, he thinks that I am empty and famous, so he is so arrogant.

Ben and I didn't look at him and threw down a sentence and entered the house, "Since you're here to ask for help, you have to show sincerity, just this attitude, you better go back." ”

"If you want me to show sincerity, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Director Li didn't take me seriously at all, and even said disdainfully.

The fat man was not happy when he heard this, and glared at him and said, "You are still the curator, do you know how to be polite?" They all say that you have been unlucky lately and deserve it! You should be allowed to break more money, I tell you, if you don't accumulate virtue and do good, it will be the end of your family! ”

As soon as Uncle Park heard that this was going to quarrel, he wanted to dissuade him, originally Director Li was very arrogant, looking down on the countrymen, and now let the fat man say this, he can't turn his face suddenly!

But what everyone didn't imagine was that after listening to the fat man's words, Director Li immediately put down his face, although his face was extremely ugly, he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?" ”

"Fat man!" The fat man was even more confused, I had to sigh helplessly, and went to the back room to check Gangzi's injury, fortunately, the treatment was timely, Uncle Park had glutinous rice and some medicinal materials to resist corpse poison, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Gangzi is much better now and only needs to rest for a while to recover.

"Fat man, how did you know that I was unlucky and ruined recently? You must be a master! I hope you are doing well. Help me! Director Li's next words surprised everyone even more.

The fat man said proudly with a big straw belly: "I can't save you, the person who can save you is the one who entered the house just now, he is the master, I am just his follower!" ”

I heard the fat man's words clearly, this kid fooled people one by one, in fact, the fat man was not wrong, this Director Li Yin Tang was dark. The heavenly court is full of black air, obviously unlucky, and I don't know if it's because of weishenme. Originally, I didn't want to meddle in things, and I don't think this Director Li is a good person, but it's not bad to do.

Director Li is really an old fritter, and the arrogance just now is gone. Hurriedly walked into the house and saluted me: "I'm really sorry just now." It's all to blame for my eyes and ignorance of Mount Tai, don't blame me, sir, you open the conditions, as long as I can do it, I will try to satisfy you! ”

I didn't raise my eyelids to look at him at all, nor did I speak, and Director Li was also thick-skinned, and repeated it again.

I'm afraid it will affect Gangzi's rest. Just say, "It's not difficult for me to help you, you only need to donate 1 million to Project Hope." I'll help you. ”

"What? Million! You're crazy! Director Li's secretary said in surprise.

"This is the only condition, don't affect the patient's rest, fat man send off!" I said with a wink at the fat man.

I thought they would leave angrily, but I didn't expect Director Li to scold the secretary next to him, and then said with a smile on his face: "As long as Mr. can help me, this condition can be agreed!" ”

"Junhui, take good care of your uncle, fatty, let's go and see." Since everyone has agreed, we have to take action and donate 1 million to the Hope Project, which is also a great merit, and of course we have to do it.

On the way to the funeral home, Director Li's secretary told us about what happened at the funeral home recently. Since last year, the funeral home has been restless, the security guards who are in charge of part-time jobs have changed dozens of them, always saying that they can see unclean things at night, and there is even a person who is scared of mental disorders, and the funeral home has lost a lot of money.

"Always touching something unclean?" The fat man muttered puzzled.

Generally, the funeral home is indeed heavy yin, but when it is built, it will find a feng shui master, and most of them are feng shui treasures that can vent yin, that is to say, yin can be dispersed with the gathering and dispersion, and it will not have much impact on the funeral home, and now the security guard can encounter unclean things, which proves that the yin qi has reached a certain level.

Director Li's secretary thought that the fat man was asking him, so he hurriedly explained: "Yes, I often hear the sound of women walking in high heels in the middle of the night, and I will knock on the door when I walk to the security room, but when I open the door, I find that there is nothing!" The most terrifying thing is that the frightened security guard actually saw a person's head in the toilet when he went to the toilet, and when the police searched for it, they found nothing. ”

"This is not necessarily the cause of the yin spirit, it may be that there is a problem with the feng shui of the funeral home, which causes the yin qi to linger, affecting the soul of the living and causing hallucinations." I listened carefully to the analysis.

"Something went wrong with Feng Shui? No way! When pigs fly! I looked for a famous feng shui master in Hong Kong, and I have been in the funeral home for more than ten years, and it was very good at the beginning, but it was only last year. Director Li hurriedly denied.

"I'm just guessing, I have to look at the details to know!" I also nodded and said, after all, we haven't seen the terrain of the funeral home, so we can't guess.

Soon out of the city to the suburbs, not to mention, the environment of XX city is really good, the mountains are close to the water, the water surrounds the mountains, and the mountains and rivers stretch. It is no wonder that in a survey published by an authoritative organization last year, XX City ranked second in air quality and fourth in food safety.

After walking for about five or six minutes, I arrived at the funeral home, and the car drove to the courtyard, and when I got out of the car, I found that the yin atmosphere in the funeral home was thick and a little scary! The fat man couldn't help frowning.

"Sir, shall we go in and have a look?" Curator Li said in a gesture of invitation.

"No need, the construction of this funeral parlor coincides with the terrain, and the feng shui master you are looking for is really a master. It shouldn't be a problem with the funeral home architecture. I pondered for a moment and said.

I looked around and said, "Take me to the highest point near here." "To find out what's going on, you have to be in a position where you can see the whole terrain.

Director Li thought for a while and then took me and the fat man to the pavilion in the backyard of the funeral home.

The whole funeral parlor is built in the middle of the mountain on the sunny side, sitting on the south and back to the north, and the terrain on the east and west sides is slightly higher, opening the east and south gates, just forming a pattern of leaking yin, which is the best place to do the funeral home!

"Sure enough, he is a master, he can choose such a treasure land!" I couldn't help but say with appreciation.

"What do you say, sir?" Curator Li asked with a smile, in fact, I know his little abacus, just to see my level, I am an authentic mystic descendant, and I still have some research on physiognomy.

I smiled proudly and explained: "The feng shui here is to vent the yin on the haode, the west side of the funeral parlor is a cemetery, and the east and south open two doors, and the east and south are not connected!" ”

"Sir, he is indeed a master! That's what the Hong Kong feng shui master said the same thing! Director Li stretched out his thumb and said admiringly.

The fat man scratched his bald head and asked puzzledly: "God bless, what do you mean that the east leads to the south?" (To be continued......)