When I grew up, I heard that Mr. Yin and Yang personally spent money to help my mother choose a piece of feng shui treasure land to bury.

The next day, he inquired around about my adoptive father, Mo Xie, and learned that he lived in the nearby Fanjia Village, so he personally came to the door with gifts.

My adoptive father did not invite the Mr. Yin and Yang into the house, but warned him not to divulge the news of his seclusion here, and if it was known to outsiders, he would definitely die a good death.

Mr. Yin Yang nodded hurriedly, he didn't dare to gasp, and ran away.

Since then, the adoptive father has lived here for eighteen years.

He gave me a name and called me Mo Chop.

I hope that I will cut off all the causes and effects of the past and cut off all the evil karma.

Over the years, my adoptive father never said who he was.

However, sometimes there will be people who come to visit, they are wearing suits and leather shoes, they look like they are either rich or expensive, and they usually ask for feng shui, exorcism, life change and other things.

I listened to it for a long time, and gradually became interested in asking my adoptive father to teach me these skills.

My adoptive father only said that if he wanted to learn this skill, he would not be able to go to university in the future, and he would even have to bear his cause and effect.

Entering his door, life and death are not up to him, his life is full of disasters, and the slightest carelessness will destroy his form and spirit, and he will never be able to be reborn.

I was quite naïve at the time and said, "Didn't you adopt me just to let my son inherit his father's business, I am your son, who can learn if I don't learn?" ”

My adoptive father doted on me, touched my head, and said, "If you want to learn, I'll teach." ”

In this way, I studied with my adoptive father for three years, until I graduated from high school, gave me a key, told me that there was a shop in Jinling, and told me to go there to fend for myself.

Before leaving, he also confessed three things.

First, let me find a woman born in the year of Ding Chou, the month of Renzi, the day of Wuzi, and the day of the child to marry, and the other party must be surnamed Tang.

Second, when will I become famous, and when the blue is better than the blue, my adoptive father will see me, and if I can't reach it, our father and son will never see each other.

Third, help him kill a person who was born at noon and whose surname is Zhang.

As for making a name for yourself, it's not hard for me to understand.

The other two things, I don't have a clue at all, I can't figure it out.

So I had to go to Jinling alone.

I took the train with three hundred in my pocket, and after getting off the train, I squeezed several buses to finally find where I was going.

When I arrived at this store, I found that it was located next to a market on Tianlu in Jiangning District.

The shop was very shabby, the roller shutters were rusty and crumbling, and there was a sign hanging above the storefront, except for one wind word that could be clearly seen, the rest of the font was blurry.

I took out my key and opened the door, and suddenly a cloud of dust came to my face, and I shook it vigorously, and after a while, I finally saw the interior of the store.

There is a set of tables and chairs and a folding bed, and there is not even a window, which is about a dozen square meters.

I walked to the desk and found a business card on the table, picked it up casually, wiped the dust off it, and looked closely, and the word "Mo Xie" was printed on it.

I stared at it for a long time, a little excited in my heart, and I guessed that this was the starting point of my adoptive father.

Now, too, is my starting point.

I went to the supermarket next door, bought some mops, and a broom, cleaned the house, and prepared to spend the night here tonight.

As soon as the morning dawned, I wondered if I should find a job first and fill my stomach.

I also thought about setting up a roadside stall to tell fortunes to people before, but seeing that those colleagues were chased around by the city management, I thought it would be better to forget it.

I can't just find someone on the street and say that I know how to look at faces and feng shui, and they will think I'm a liar.

So, I found a job as a real estate agent, with no responsibility for the basic salary, 2,200 yuan per month, enough for my basic expenses.

I usually live in a feng shui shop, which saves me a lot of money.

I worked for two months and something happened.

Tian Xiaowei in our group was beaten by a customer, and threatened that if Tian Xiaowei stayed in Jinling again, she would see and beat her once.

Tian Xiaowei was so frightened that she didn't dare to go to work, and she hid in the apartment for a week and didn't come out.

I heard that Tian Xiaowei sold a Yuhuatai house, about 50,000 yuan per square meter, more than 300 square meters, and the customer made a one-time payment, which was 20% lower than the market price.

It stands to reason that Tian Xiaowei earns a lot of money, at least about 150,000 yuan.

Why was he beaten? I heard that it was a murderous house for sale!

The customer said that since he bought this house, he has been unlucky, and he often gets sick, thinking that Tian Xiaowei is behind all this.

I sent Tian Xiaowei a WeChat message: "Sister Tian, are you okay now?" Can I go to work? ”

Tian Xiaowei: My face has been beaten into a pig's head! Can't go to work......

I continued to ask: You know that this is a murderous house, why do you still sell it to customers?

I thought that Tian Xiaowei didn't tell the customer, but Tian Xiaowei said that the customer was clear.

Tian Xiaowei promised the customer to find a feng shui master to clean the house.

Who would have thought that when the house was cleaned, something would happen as soon as the customers moved in......

Therefore, Tian Xiaowei was beaten.

I understood the situation, thought about it for a while, and decided that this was a good opportunity.

A customer who can get tens of millions of real estate without a loan must be worth a lot of money, and if I solve the customer's troubles, with his resources and connections, I will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold in Jinling.

I organized the words and sent a message to Tian Xiaowei: Sister Tian, I have been learning feng shui since I was a child, you take me to meet the customer, I can help you solve this trouble.

Tian Xiaowei quickly replied: Really? If you can't solve it, I may really have to resign, you won't lie to me, right?

I continued to reply: Don't worry, it can't be solved, I will bear your troubles before.

With my assurance, Tian Xiaowei really took me to meet the customer.

The customer, who owned a jade shop near the Confucius Temple, sat on a chair wearing a yellow cheongsam with two dark circles under her eyes, coughing incessantly.

When we came in, the customer frowned and scolded angrily: "Tian Xiaowei, if you still dare to lie to me, you will not only compensate me for the room money, but also break your feet." ”

Tian Xiaowei shook her body, grabbed my arm, and motioned to me what to do?

The customer glanced at me and saw that I was not very old, so he was angry: "You are not mistaken, what can he do at such a young age?" ”

With a calm face, I quickly stepped forward and grabbed the guest's arm, and she was startled, thinking I was teasing her.

The other party shook off my hand and wanted to drive me out, but I said coldly: "There is cold in the bones, but the stone has entered the body, did you solve a strange stone some time ago?" ”

The customer was stunned for a second, his lips trembled slightly, and asked, "How do you know?" ”

I stared at the customer and continued, "There is a baby in the stone, like an October baby. ”

The customer's appearance was even more surprised.

I sighed and looked serious: "This thing is a ghost hidden fetus, and it can kill." ”