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Chapter 179(2/2)

Hearing the shouts, a group of people moved their steps to the side and gave way out the unit door.

Xie Ran took them to the fourth floor, then took out the key and opened the door and walked in: "Come in!"

Chen Chuan walked in, turned around and looked around, suddenly he saw a landscape painting hanging by the door behind him, and then ran to the bedroom, the kitchen, and then came to the balcony, with his eyes falling on a pot of cactus on the balcony.

"My guess is right, Xie Chun didn't commit suicide."

Several people looked at Chen Chuan, Kong Desheng, Hou Zhiwen, and Xing Feng at the same time. They always felt that this guy was a little too far-fetched. It was obvious that so many witnesses had seen it, and even the deceased's sister saw it with their own eyes. It was Xie Chun who jumped on his own. The guy in front of him had to say that he committed suicide.

Chen Chuan said softly: "Seven Yins gather evil spirits!"

Zhou Yan frowned and said, "What is the Seven Yin Gathering Evil? I think it's normal in the house."

Chen Chuan pointed to the landscape painting hanging by the door, "Look at that landscape painting."

A few people looked up and saw a mountain covered with clouds and mist. A crescent moon hangs high in the sky. There are two green pine trees hanging over the mountain. Under the mountain is a river, and there is a black-sailed boat on the river is rising upstream. You can still see two women sitting on the bow of the boat.

Xie Ran said: "This was drawn by my brother himself. Is there any problem?"

Zhou Zhiwen said: "Yes, it's just a painting, what's the problem?"

Chen Chuan said: "Most of the landscape paintings we have seen are sunny. When have you seen the moon on the landscape paintings, and the picture is so dark."

"What can this mean?" Xie Ran was a little dissatisfied with Chen Chuan's divine look.

Chen Chuan pointed to the painting: "The crescent moon hangs in the sky, clouds and mist wrap around the peaks, green pine trees welcoming the snow, the river flows eastward, and two women gather in the shade. The moon, clouds and mist, mountain peaks, two pine trees, a river, and two women, both belong to the extreme shade, secretly combining with the seven numbers." Speaking of this, walking to the kitchen door, facing the door of the pool, "You count how many faucets are there."

"Seven!" Xie Ran didn't even look at it. She was too familiar with this place.

Chen Chuan snorted coldly: "Look at whoever has nothing to do to install seven faucets, isn't that sick?" He pointed to a large fish tank at the door of the bedroom: "Look at how many fish are there."

"Qiantiao!" It was Xie Ran again, and then she was stunned.

Xing Feng said disapprovingly: "This is just a coincidence."

Zhou Pei stood aside thinking, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Chuan ignored Xing Feng and walked to the window to open the window: "Look at how many small heads the cactus has grown."

Several people ran to the window, and Xing Feng said, "Six!"

Chen Chuan said expressionlessly: "Count that big one."

Xing Feng blurted out: "Seven!"

Chen Chuan came to the bedroom and pointed at the top of his head: "Look at the ceiling."

Several people looked up and saw a mural on the ceiling. There was a pond of water on it, and there were seven lotus flowers in the lotus pond.

"It's seven again!" Now Xie Ran's expression was finally a little wrong, and she felt that there might be something wrong with the room.

Chen Chuan said, "Look at what is carved on the head of the bed."

"Plum Blossom Tree!" Xing Feng finished speaking and continued in shock: "Seven Plum Blossom Trees."

Chen Chuan lifted the quilt on the bed, with a colorful phoenix embroidered on it, "You are counting the phoenix tail feathers."

"How could this happen? Seven Phoenix Tail Feathers." Xing Feng's voice was a little weak.

Chen Chuan looked at Xing Feng, "Do you still think it's a coincidence?" After saying that, he opened the bedroom window, "Look at what is written on the north gate of the community."

"Qifuyuan Community, this is still useful..." Hou Zhiwen suddenly closed his mouth.

The bedroom suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Chen Chuan with their eyes.

Chen Chuan said: "Fish, water, cactus, lotus, plum blossoms, and phoenix are all extremely yin things." Then he pointed to the gate of the community, "The seven words face north and south, and are facing the window of the bedroom. As the saying goes, the small seven gathers yin, the big seven gathers evil, combined with the number of seven seven seven forty-nine, forming the seven yin gathers evil. Even if the gods live here, they will suffer great damage to the Tao, let alone just a person with four yangs, and they live with their backs on the yang."
Chapter completed!
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