"Can you fix the feng shui array? do you know feng shui?"

Brother Wolf finally raised his head and looked seriously at the short and fat boy who was almost "assigned" to Boar Ridge by him.

The big man behind Yang Yonghui slapped him on the shoulder with one hand, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Brother Wolf, don't listen to him, look at how old he is, he can read feng shui? I guess I'm afraid of death, so I just blow the air and want to deceive you to get through. ”

Who said that those who are in the middle of the road will only fight and kill? Who said that if you have developed limbs, you must be simple-minded?

If it weren't for the wrong time now, Yang Yonghui couldn't help but give this tower-like man a thumbs up!

He's so right!

Yang Yonghui knows the feng shui of a fart, but at this moment, the only way he can think of to get out is to start with the feng shui that Brother Wolf cares about the most.

Whether it works or not, always fiddle with it first. When I find out that Yang Yonghui is messing around, it will be a few days later. With a little time buffer, maybe things can turn around.

"Brother Wolf, please believe me, my Yang family is a feng shui family, and it has been the three hundred and twenty-sixth generation of people who have passed it on to me. Although setting up a feng shui array is a bit more complicated than looking at feng shui, I believe that I can still handle it. ”

Yang Yonghui is also slippery, and he doesn't pat his chest with a lot of hands, as if he can get any problem at hand. But in this way, it seems more credible.

Brother Wolf and Dahan were both skeptical, at least they didn't deny him all at once, which was a good start.

"Well, I'll just believe you. But if I find out that you are playing tricks, hehe, you will know that throwing a broken leg into Boar Ridge is actually a happy punishment. ”

Yang Yonghui shuddered violently, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly straightened his posture, calmed down, and carefully observed the layout in the office.

Whether you understand it or not, you have to make others think you understand. What Yang Yonghui has to do now is to make Brother Wolf and the others think that he is carefully checking the feng shui situation in the office.

Look left and right, look up and look down.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes exclaiming.

Yang Yonghui pretended to be a ghost, and he also looked quite like, bluffing Brother Wolf into a daze.

In fact, in his heart, he was thinking about the words he was waiting for and the plan of how to get out.

The dead dog man who was dragged out just now has a little value in his sacrifice. At the very least, he has helped Yang Yonghui try and make mistakes, proving that if he only fine-tunes the position of things slightly, Brother Wolf will definitely not accept it.

In that case, why not try the opposite?

Anyway, Brother Wolf doesn't understand feng shui, so he completely disrupted this feng shui array and rearranged it. Without the comparison of the previous feng shui master's layout and explanation, Brother Wolf can't tell the difference between good and bad.

As long as you think of a complete set of rhetoric, you have a good chance of getting through.

However, Yang Yonghui suddenly found that he encountered a little embarrassment.

Or rather, a big problem.

To arrange and adjust the feng shui array, you first need to know which are the feng shui items, right?

The office is spacious and bright, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things in it, Yang Yonghui is a layman, how can he tell which things are related to feng shui?

Yang Yonghui was secretly anxious in his heart, and his face remained calm, but under the knife-like gaze of the wolf brother, sweat began to appear on his forehead.

When he secretly screamed badly, Yang Yonghui suddenly felt a trance in his head, and then the scene in front of him changed completely.

When I woke up in the hospital, I thought it was a hallucination, but I reappeared.

Countless threads crisscross the space. The threads were colorful, red, yellow, and green...... There are all kinds of colors.

"What's wrong with me?"

Yang Yonghui finally held back and didn't reach out to rub his eyes, otherwise the image of a feng shui master who was forcibly pretended to be would collapse in an instant.

"Wait, these silk threads seem to have some special rules?"

This time the hallucinations lasted longer than the last time, about a minute.

Yang Yonghui blinked his eyes a few times, and the colorful silk threads finally disappeared and returned to the original appearance of the office.

He shook his body and almost didn't fall to the ground. Quickly held on to the back of the sofa next to him, and finally stood firmly.

Brother Wolf asked anxiously, "How is it?"

He was originally suspicious of Yang Yonghui, but looking at this kid's performance, it looked like a master was working hard and exerting too much force. I can't help but have a glimmer of anticipation for him.

Yang Yonghui waved his hand while wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"It's not in the way, it's just that my mind is a little too draining, and I'm dizzy. ”

This time, he didn't pretend, but told the truth.

In less than a minute just now, for Yang Yonghui, it was like solving mathematical problems for more than ten hours in a row, and he was not dizzy.

But the price paid is worth it!

I saw Yang Yonghui rest a little, settle down, and then strode forward and acted resolutely.

"Hey~ That's a Pixiu magic weapon, don't move your kid!"

When the tower man saw Yang Yonghui's movements, he was taken aback and hurriedly stopped.

When Brother Wolf invited a feng shui master to arrange the feng shui array, he was also on the scene. At that time, the master said that although Feng Shui instruments are good, the position and direction of placement are also very important. Sometimes it's just a little bit off, and the effect is completely different.

The dead dog man just moved, although he put things back in place, but he was not a feng shui master, and where could he be in the right direction. Because of this, Brother Wolf's business has been going badly recently.

Now this short and fat boy is even more excessive, and directly moved one of the Pixiu magic weapons to another place. Is that still the original feng shui array?

Or is it still a feng shui array?

Brother Wolf stretched out his hand and stopped his big man.

He is used to the rivers and lakes, his eyes are vicious, and he is not an ordinary person. Looking at Yang Yonghui's decisive movements, calm expression, and a look of confidence in him, he inexplicably had a little confidence in him.

Anyway, the feng shui array has been destroyed, and before the feng shui master is invited over, it doesn't matter what the short and fat boy does, he has the right to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

As long as you don't break the artifact.

Yang Yonghui didn't care so much at this time, he was completely immersed in his own world, trying to recall the scene in the suspected illusion just now.

That's right, his current arrangement is based on the silk threads he just saw.

Those colorful silk threads seemed to be disorganized, but Yang Yonghui could see that there was a Pixiu jade in the office, a three-legged golden toad ornament, a plate of rich bamboo potted plants, and a large fish tank, surrounded by a large number of silk threads, all of which were dark gold!

And these dark gold threads, one end of which zigzags and intersperses in the office, stretches out to the outside of the door, and the other end gathers and faintly points to the owner here, Brother Wolf sitting in the boss's chair.

Yang Yonghui thus had a bold idea:

The dark golden silk thread represents wealth!

These things that can collect and gather dark gold threads are feng shui tools for increasing wealth!