When he got up early in the morning, Yang Yonghui finished washing, looked upright, and stood in front of the mirror.

Sky Eye, Launch!

However......

There was no movement.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work!

Yang Yonghui was a little disappointed, but not surprised.

After learning to look at faces, who do you want to see the most first?

Myself, of course!

But it's a pity that looking at yourself in the mirror with the eyes of the sky doesn't have any effect.

He didn't give up, and tried to take pictures with his mobile phone, and then launched the eye of the sky for his photos.

Again, it doesn't work.

Yang Yonghui thought in his heart, if the theory of "science" is used, whether it is the silk thread in space, or the red light and gray light on the human face, it is something that is invisible to the naked eye.

In other words, it is not transmitted and reflected by light.

And whether it's a mirror or a photograph, it works through light. It's not surprising that the eye of heaven can't see it.

- The only strange thing is that how did I think of using "science" to explain the obviously unscientific existence of "Sky Eye"?

As for the Tianyan, Yang Yonghui also read a lot of books on physiognomy. But without the cheating artifact, there is no need to take out his level and accumulation.

If you can't see it, you can't see it, Yang Yonghui is a heartless person, so he quickly put this matter aside, hummed a little song, and went to work happily.

When I arrived at the staircase on the second floor, I happened to meet Lao Jianhua, the general manager of Huarui.

Almost habitually, Yang Yonghui launched the eye of heaven and looked at Lao Jianhua's face.

"Huh~"

Yang Yonghui sighed lightly, a little surprised.

I didn't expect it, but I really found it.

"General manager, you don't look good today, you have to be careful when doing things. If one of them doesn't pay attention, maybe there will be a bloody disaster. ”

Lao Jianhua was stunned for a moment and stopped.

If someone else had said so, he would have swept it away with a slap a long time ago.

Curse Lao Tzu early in the morning, and sincerely look for smoke!

But Yang Yonghui and Master Yang are different, he is a master of Feng Shui. He said that he had a bloody disaster, and he couldn't be wrong.

"Xiao Yang, what should I do then? Go home immediately now, stay at home and don't go out, can I hide from the past?"

Yang Yonghui shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous, general manager, it's not to that extent." Just be careful, and nothing will hurt. ”

"Oh. Only then did Lao Jianhua let go of half of his heart.

But then, whether he walks, drinks water, goes to the toilet or does other movements, he is a few beats slower than usual. Nervous, as if he was afraid that a beast would jump out of nowhere and take him away.

But sometimes, the more nervous you are, the more likely you are to go wrong.

"Xiao Liu, make five copies of this document. ”

Lao Jianhua handed the document to Xiao Liu and was about to turn around and return to his office. I suddenly remembered Yang Yonghui's reminder in my heart, and my movements were suddenly slow.

Originally, it was nothing, but Xiao Guan, another employee next to him, was holding a cup and followed behind Lao Jianhua.

Lao Jianhua slowed down so suddenly, Xiao Guan didn't react at once, the cup in his hand touched him, and the hot water inside spilled and poured on Lao Jianhua's feet.

"Ah~"

Lao Jianhua was in pain, screamed, and jumped up.

"I'm sorry, General Manager, I didn't mean to. ”

Xiao Guan was at a loss, apologized vigorously, and wanted to come forward to help, but he didn't know what to do.

After the labor pain, Lao Jianhua checked the injury, and his foot was red, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious.

Yang Yonghui also walked over and asked with concern.

"General manager, how about it, just apply a little burn cream?"

Lao Jianhua shook his head, but grabbed Yang Yonghui's arm.

"Xiao Yang, what you said is really right, this is the Bloody Light Disaster. You see that I have been hit by this, has the calamity passed?"

Yang Yonghui activated the Tianyan to take a look, and sure enough, most of the anomalies representing bad luck dissipated.

"That's right, general manager, you've passed this hurdle. ”

According to Yang Yonghui's understanding, there is a mysterious accumulation of positive energy or negative energy in the human body, which will form some external abnormality, that is, physiognomy. And its effect and result are manifested in people's good luck or bad luck.

Once this path is fulfilled, it is equivalent to a collective burst of energy. After catharsis, the accumulated energy will of course cease to exist.

The meaning of the idiom "No" also just verifies Yang Yonghui's conjecture.

As for the positive or negative energy he made up, where did it come from?

You ask me, who do I ask?

Yang Yonghui just used his own conjecture to come up with a logical system that was convenient for him to understand and reason, and he was not doing research, who had the time to get to the bottom of it.

"It's okay, it's okay!" said Lao Jianhua with a smile on his face.

After listening to Yang Yonghui's bloody disaster, he was worried for half a day. If you burn your feet with hot water, even if you "respond to the disaster", it is really cost-effective.

I knew I would have done it myself.

Lao Jianhua walked briskly back to his office, Yang Yonghui did not return to his seat, he was surrounded by colleagues.

"Xiao Yang, do you know how to read physiognomy?"

"Brother Hui, it turns out that you not only look at feng shui, but also look so accurate?"

"You are lonely and unheard, looking at feng shui and looking at faces are inherently connected. Master Yang, am I right?"

"Master Yang, please show me as well. ”

For a while, there was a commotion in the office.

For example, if you have a close relationship, you will be called Xiao Yang, if you are a little familiar with it, you will be called Brother Hui, and if you are a nodding friend, if you usually have less contacts, you will be called Master Yang respectfully.

But no matter what it is called, no matter who it is, they are all very curious about Yang Yonghui's performance just now.

Look at the appearance, and it's still very accurate, who isn't interested.

"Xiao Yang, come, show Sister Fang. "Sister Fang is the most familiar with Yang Yonghui, and she was the first to come over.

Yang Yonghui took a look at it and said with a smile: "Sister Fang, you are full of red light, everything has been going well recently, ordinary people can see it." ”

Sister Fang was happy and said, "You're not making me happy, haha!"

Of course, she has reason to be happy, her husband Zhang Zhentong has been officially poached by Dong Wansheng to Wansheng Group, and his salary has risen a lot, and he has taken an important position.

The colleague next to him also made fun: "Sister Fang, Master Yang is not wrong, you have been smiling all day long, we can all see it." ”

"Really?"

With the beginning, other colleagues immediately followed.

"Look at your face, there are signs of ruined wealth. Recently, in terms of gambling and investment, it is best to restrain a little. ”

"You don't have any major problems yourself, but in terms of family, you may neglect it, and you still need to pay attention to improving your relationship with your family. ”

"Wow, you're lucky, you have a chance to buy a lottery ticket or something, maybe you will win a jackpot. ”

Yang Yonghui looked at it in one round, and the speed was extremely fast, and he could speak clearly in a few words.

And with the exception of one who is particularly wealthy, most of the others are unremarkable. Occasionally, there are a few twists and turns, at most, like Lao Jianhua, and it is not a big deal.

By the last one, Yang Yonghui was already a little tired.

He opened his eyes and saw that his heart suddenly jumped.

"Huh~"