Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Are You Huang Chengyuan?

Boss Wang lowered his head.

It seems that it is difficult for him to say that he is afraid of this sentence.

In fact, I understand very well that when I encounter terrible things, I must think that the more people there are, the better, so that I can also have great psychological comfort.

However, sometimes there are many people and it doesn't add much yang.

As I said when I came here, this Feng Shui bureau will only consume people's yang energy and increase the yin energy of this environment.

The more people, the more side effects there will be.

"I suggest you transfer all these people away, the feng shui bureau here is not something that can be solved by a large number of people."

A trace of confusion appeared on Wang Chun's face.

"But if the people are transferred, who will maintain such a large villa? And there was no one to serve them. ”

I shrugged my shoulders, these things are not for me to consider, and since you don't want to, I won't force them.

My main task this time is to interpret the dream and investigate who the woman in Wang Chun's dream is.

And it is to break this feng shui bureau.

If you want me to break this feng shui bureau, you have to knock down the dense forests, or build the houses higher, at least beyond the height of the trees, in order to really absorb the sunlight.

But no matter what point this is, Wang Chun will definitely not be able to accept it.

After all, moving anywhere would ruin his original intention of building this place.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Huang Ping looked out for a while, and his pupils had become pitch black.

"Good rushing yin qi, there are ghosts!"

Ghosts appear in broad daylight?

I believe in Qinghe very much, it will never tell lies.

I grabbed Wang Chun and rushed out of the door.

The scene was chaotic, the servants were all in disarray, and everyone's faces were filled with fear!

Even Shui Qingdao and Ma Dingjun were full of seriousness.

This kind of thing, although they are all metaphysical masters, is definitely the first time they have seen it!

I looked at the dark shadow that covered the human face, and my face became solemn.

It turned out to be a nightmare.

It came with me?

Or are you attracted by the unique yin energy here?

"It's a nightmare! Do not be dismayed, do not be afraid, feed on the desires and fears of men! ”

My voice was quickly drowned out in the sea of people.

Wang Chun was also frightened, so he stood at the passage and didn't dare to step forward.

I couldn't pull him, so I had to go over and push the crowd away.

The servants also rushed out of the hut.

Nightmare rushed out without even looking at me.

There were a lot of people out there, but they were all scared.

The three of us didn't look scared.

"Not good! It also wants to hurt people! Huang Ping! ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Ping rushed out and pounced on the nightmare's body.

Nightmare just turned around and shook Huang Ping out.

At this time, Qinghe was also ferocious, and let out a roar that was definitely not something that humans could make, and pounced again.

With Huang Ping's obstruction, the servants also fled into the woods.

I also took out the red rope and began to set it up at the door.

Nightmares are transformed by yin energy, in which resentment is power.

The Yin Qi here will help it grow in size, but its strength will not increase.

As long as the undead add strength to it, it is impossible for it to harm Huang Ping.

Shui Qing Daoren also appeared beside me, took out a bell and tied it to the red rope.

Tie the bell with a red rope for the conjuring of spirits!

A burst of crisp bells rushed out, and a look of pain appeared on both Huang Ping and Nightmare's faces.

"Huang Ping! Withdraw! ”

Before the words fell, Huang Ping had already left the range of the bell.

The nightmare shadow gradually turned into a ghost, and it looked like the size of a man, but it was gray and looked extremely terrifying.

"What a fierce devil! You can even resist my soul bell! ”

Shui Qing Daoren was also shocked, and he had never seen such an extremely powerful ghost before.

I saw that he suddenly took out a small Zhong Kui-style peachwood sword from his back and rushed out with seven star steps.

This old man, with some ability, can actually get along with the fierce nightmare.

If it was Huang Ping, he would definitely not be the opponent of this old man.

No longer distracted, I arranged the red rope as the direction of the five elements, used the five elements to enter the gossip, changed the pattern of the main gate to the Yang Tianqian, and then used the red rope to connect the fire, which suddenly increased the aggressiveness of the soul bell.

In addition, the sun is still shining, and the yang energy of the sky is getting stronger and stronger.

Although it is not as heavy as the extremely heavy yin energy here, it is also a little more yang than at other times.

It's already so much better!

No matter why the nightmare came, but with me and Shui Qing's constraints, today is its death date.

If it were me, it would still be arrogant for a moment, and there are many real masters here today.

But at this moment, there was a yin aura coming from the house!

This yin qi is mixed with a very strong resentment!

What's going on?

I looked back and saw a ghost flying behind me.

Its expression is distorted, and its entire body is in a posture of being pulled!

Not good!

The wooden house is dead!

The Nightmare is tugging at its resentment!

Outside the wooden house, Shui Qing had gradually fallen into the downwind, and was suppressed by nightmares everywhere.

If it weren't for the yellow purple Dao robe on his body, which could be regarded as a ghost-defeating thing, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to support it for a long time.

Just then, an accented whisper came to my ears.

"Five horses out of the immortal family, Hu Huang for me! Daisen Xianxian! Daisen Xianxian! ”

Suddenly, a fox and a weasel appeared in the air next to the ghost, and the ghost was scattered with two paws!

The two of them stretched out their spearheads to Huang Ping again!

"Master Ma! Don't get hurt by mistake! ”

Ma Dingjun hurriedly ran to Huang Ping's side and smiled at the two immortals.

"Friendly forces, friendly forces."

The two immortals rushed out of the window and ran towards the nightmare.

The nightmare saw that the situation was not good, and it was not here to fight, and after glaring at us fiercely with its crimson eyes, it disappeared without a trace.

This nightmare is still powerful.

The three masters of metaphysics still failed to subdue it.

The penis I put down is not a threat to it.

This time, the biggest contribution is Shui Qing Daoren.

Although this little old man is a little unkind, once something happens, he is really good.

Including me and Ma Dingjun, they must have retained certain means.

Shui Qing Daoren's yellow and purple Daoist robe was already wrinkled, and it was not difficult to see the distressed look on his face.

Ma Dingjun recalled the two immortals, bowed again, and sent the two great gods away.

"You know this nightmare well?"

Then I will not be able to tell the truth, if they really know that I have attracted me, then I will be the target of public criticism.

I casually typed a couple of haha prevarications.

At this time, Shui Qing Daoren looked at me.

"Who are you Huang Chengyuan?"