Chapter Seventy-Four: The Light
Leaving Bing Yuzhai, I took a taxi to Ailian's shop. Speaking of which, in order to get this car, I also let Ai Lian look at my eyes several times, you must know that it is the easiest to cause trouble and harm people on the highway, but fortunately, Ai Lian said that there is nothing strange in my eyes, which reassures everyone.
It was afternoon, the sun was shining, Ailian's shop was facing south, and the moment the shutter door was opened, Jing'er and I couldn't help but cover our eyes with our hands. Naturally, the optical store is full of all kinds of glasses, and all kinds of light spots flicker in the midday sun, which is very uncomfortable.
The store is quite clean and tidy, the store of more than 60 square meters is spacious and transparent, and there are large floor-to-ceiling mirrors on three walls, which makes the room feel more spacious, and there are no crazy pop music shops around.
I looked around his shop, and I didn't see anything abnormal in his shop, the house facing north and south has the heaviest yang energy, and if there is no special treatment, there will generally be no yin qi gathering, let alone harming people.
"I said, handsome guy, how can you open a store and not even offer to the God of Wealth? No wonder you're out of luck. Jing'er took a pair of glasses from the counter and said casually while watching.
"God of Wealth...... Before I encountered these things, I didn't believe in this thing at all, so I didn't think about offering to the God of Wealth or anything, didn't I encounter these things, because I didn't offer to the God of Wealth, and the God of Wealth was angry? Ai Lian was a little nervous now, and Jing'er's casual words surprised him.
"It's not that the God of Wealth is angry, it's that you don't have anything in your store." Jing'er put down the pair of glasses and drew a circle with her fingers, "Your shop is flushed, but there is no town, so it's strange if you don't make trouble." ”
"Jing'er, don't talk nonsense, as if you understand." There have been several lives, and if this little girl talks nonsense, Ai Lian will have to invite the gods and Buddhas back to the town, but the ghosts dare to go on the road at noon, and it is definitely not a few Buddha statues or anything that can be calmed.
Who knew that Jing'er listened to my words, her little face sank, and her face was full of unhappiness. "I said cousin, how can you look down on people, anyway, I applied for the archaeology major, Feng Shui or something is my professional knowledge, you listen to me tell you from beginning to end what's going on." The little girl looked solemn, and I wanted to see what she could say.
"The book says that the evil in Feng Shui can be divided into shape, qi, sound, light, wind, etc., although the form is the majority, but other evil qi can not be known. His shop is just guilty of light. As she spoke, the little girl's fingers made a point on her eyes, "The book also says that light can be divided into white light, artificial daylight and colored light pollution according to its form. When the sunlight shines strongly, the glass curtain walls, glazed brick walls, polished marble and various paints and other decorations of the buildings in the city reflect the light, which is bright and dazzling. Artificial daylight refers to the dazzling neon lights on shopping malls and hotels after nightfall. ”
"You're saying that all the mess he encountered was caused by light?" In the optical store, there is naturally glass everywhere, and there are lenses that reflect the sunlight coming in from the outside, which is really in line with the little girl's statement. But what is the specific harm of light evil, I really don't know, the evil I have seen is only a hundred bones corpse like Xiao Shi.
It goes on to say that if we live in, or work in such a brightly lit house, it will bring you bad luck. For example, if you have many large windows in your home and you don't pay attention to shading, you will suffer from it. Working or sleeping in a room with a large window, facing east or west, is prone to 'light light' and 'blood and light disaster'. The house facing north and south was originally very yang, and it would hardly make a mistake, but you have three large mirrors in this house, and there are many glasses, and the light is repeatedly refracted in the house. You've gathered too much light and evil, and the yang energy can't offset it. ”
Jing'er's words, I heard that I was covered by clouds and mountains, I recently read the blind man's collection of books, most of them are also the method of reducing corpses and curing ghosts, I have really never heard of this kind of light.
Ai Lian looked like he understood, and nodded again and again, "What Miss said is right, what she said is right." "When he said that, I guess he was also sick and rushed to the doctor, and he felt right about everything others said." So, what do you think I'm going to do in this store? ”
"In terms of furnishings, the two large mirrors on both sides must be removed, which can greatly reduce the number of light refractions, thereby reducing the light, and then you had better invite a god and Dharma body to come back and worship it, so that you can suppress the light of your store to a certain extent." The little girl looked like she was doing something. But for Mao, I heard her series of "The book says, the book says, and the book says" It feels so unreliable.
"That'...... Do this so I won't encounter strange things again? Jing'er said that the head was the Tao, which made Ai Lian see a glimmer of hope.
"Of course." The little girl's face was full of smiles, and she immediately made a very serious expression and spit out the last two words, "No." Ellen's smile froze directly on his face. The so-called one life, two luck and three feng shui, the bad luck brought to you by feng shui has become the doom of your fate, if you want to rely on feng shui to eliminate the bad luck that has appeared, it is impossible, if you want to pass this level, you still have to beg my cousin, I can help you so much. After saying that, the stinky girl winked at me.
"It's all in vain for a long time, let's check the phone first. When you told me the story, you told me that you had the phone number of the registered customer, and you should find out who was dead at your door. "Jing'er is actually a very shrewd little girl, and as soon as she came up, she used the theory of dropping the bookbag to bluff Ai Lian, and invisibly raised the value of my cousin. But before Ai Lian could get the notebook, his mobile phone rang again.
It's still the moon, it's still the "I died in front of you" note, but this time, there's no need to look through any records, Jing'er has already pointed out to me the guy who called - on the road in front of the optical store, the girl covered in blood and with a bloody hole in her forehead is holding up her mobile phone, looking in the direction of the three of us with resentful eyes.
I snatched the phone from Elian's hand, connected it directly, and pressed the hands-free button.
"Uh...... Uh...... "In the mobile phone, there is no noise on the street, there is just a clear gasp in the dead silence."
"Who are you and what are you going to do?" Some ghosts can be communicated, such as Sister Yixin, who can not only communicate, but also be very reasonable. Master Mao once told me that to do yin and yang, you need to understand that heaven and earth are unkind, all things have spirituality, and all ghosts that can communicate should be based on communication.
"Open...... Shop...... Go on...... ...... opening a store" came from the earpiece with a miserable female voice, but it seems that her language ability is not much stronger than that of Xiaoshi.
"Why did he keep the store open? What's in it for you to keep his shop open? Are you dying for that benefit, too? "Speaking of which, this girl should also be a victim, why did she ask Elian to open the store instead?
A truck whizzes by, and the girl who was standing in the middle of the road is hit by the truck and flies out, and the phone stops abruptly. The three of us hurried out to look, only to see that the truck was driving away with a puff of smoke and dust as if nothing had happened, and the ghost of the girl who was on the phone had completely disappeared into thin air, without a trace.
I turned on Elian's phone, found the number I had just dialed back, and the reply was, "I'm sorry, the phone you called is off." ”