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Chapter 557

“…I’m fine!”

Amid the concern of everyone, Xu Zhang said frustrated: "It's just that I can't even do such a sure thing. It turns out that I'm not a qualified Feng Shui master. Do you want to change your career?"

"Why did you suddenly have such an idea?" The others were naturally surprised.

"It's just a temporary failure, it's not a big deal." Bao Longtu was quite kind and naturally comforted: "Didn't Master Ruan still fail? Failure is the mother of success. Wherever he falls, he should get up. This is the pure man."

Xu Zhang ignored it. If the great principles were useful, there would be no such negative energy in the world.

At this time, Fang Yuan did not follow the persuasion, but looked at the layout of the attic left and right. This attic belongs to the owner's bedroom of the house, and the structure is naturally very exquisite.

The ground, walls, and roof are all bamboo and wood structures, carefully polished and crafted by skilled craftsmen. There is no burr at all for wooden floors, walls, stair handrails, etc.

The entire attic is very clear and elegant, just like the room of an ancient lady. But then again, the attic is originally a restoration and restoration of its previous appearance. It is not wrong to say that it is an ancient women's boudoir.

However, the real boudoir should be upstairs, and it is just a space similar to a living room.

Fang Yuan looked around and saw that the living room was very spacious, with no shortage of tables, chairs and benches. In the middle of the hall, there was a long table with an incense burner on the table, and the smoke in the stove was curling, and the smoke had not yet dissipated.

Fang Yuan sniffed it lightly, and felt a wisp of fragrance that was pleasant and refreshed. In an instant, he could assert that the one burned in the furnace should undoubtedly be the peach wood spirit spirit.

He didn't find it strange to have such a judgment. After all, spiritual temptations are consumed and are used as sacrifices. If he did this, it would probably be to burn the spiritual temptations into smoke to induce the aura of the body.

However, after careful examination, Fang Yuan found that everything is normal here. Why did Xu Zhang fail?

Logically speaking, with the help of Ling Yinzhi, this matter should not be very difficult. Judging from Xu Zhang's strength, the chance of success should be very high, and failure is a bit abnormal.

"Unless it is..." Fang Yuan looked at it carefully and suddenly asked, "Mr. Peng, how much do you know about this house?"

"Uh..." Mr. Peng was stunned. He shook his head and said, "I really don't know much. I remember when I was a child, this place was where villagers piled up firewood, and we often play hide-and-seek here..."

While speaking, Mr. Peng seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly: "But this place seems a bit weird."

"How do you say it?" Hearing this, others were inevitably a little surprised.

"When we were playing hide-and-seek, there was a friend of us. I don't know what happened, but suddenly we caught a cold and a fever. We were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and were unconscious for several days." Mr. Peng said with a strange expression: "Later, I saw the village chief with his own eyes walking into the house with a few people, and then he actually carried a coffin out. After that, the children in the village were strictly prohibited from coming here to play..."

"What, it turns out that there is a coffin here?" Yin Yue's expression was a little unnatural.

"That happened thirty or forty years ago," Mr. Peng explained: "My memories are a little blurry. If Xiao Fang hadn't asked me about this, I probably wouldn't have remembered it."

Bao Long flashed a light and asked quickly: "Marbleb, is it because of that coffin that the Feng Shui layout failed?"

"It's possible." Fang Yuan nodded slightly and asked again: "Mr. Peng, do you know where the coffin is finally placed?"

"Released to the mountain and buried it." Mr. Peng said softly: "At that time, I was curious. The child was not sensible, so I hung it behind to watch the fun. Then an uncle discovered it and drove me back."

"...I understand." At this moment, Xu Zhang shouted ecstaticly: "It turns out that it is not that my strength is not good, but that this place is originally a yang house, but it has once become a yin place. Yin and Yang are inverted, and the qi and mechanism are mixed, no wonder it has led to the failure of the layout."

"Is this true?" Bao Longtu turned to ask Fang Yuan. Compared to Xu Zhang, he believed in Fang Yuan's judgment more.

"That's right." Fang Yuan nodded and confirmed: "Maybe the owner of the house passed away. Since there were no descendants to arrange funerals, the tribe members simply buried her on the spot, so the huge house naturally declined."

"Later, I found out that something happened to the child in the village was that the old man in the village naturally wondered if it was caused by the evil spirit, so he dug out the coffin and placed it in another place." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "That thing should be a coincidence and has nothing to do with the evil spirit. However, Master Xu was right. It was a bit of a taboo to become a yin house..."

"Thankfully, the coffin was moved away thirty or forty years ago, and most of the yin energy was dissipated. Otherwise, this place would not be suitable for building a yang house."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

As soon as Fang Yuan finished speaking, Xu Zhang couldn't wait to nod: "First it is a yang house, then a yin house, and then a yang house. This will be strange if there is no accident."

Yin Yue heard the sound and was somewhat anxious: "Master Fang, Master Xu, I don't understand what you said. I just want to know, can the Feng Shui layout be successfully arranged here?"

"This..." Xu Zhang hesitated, saying: "Miss Yin, it's not that I don't want to do my best. It's mainly because after being repeatedly tossed here, it's okay to live in an ordinary house, but it's probably not easy to arrange a Feng Shui bureau. In short, I'm sorry I'm so weak and powerless."

"Ah!" Yin Yue sighed, somewhat disappointed.

Xu Zhang smiled bitterly and lowered his head and said, "I am ashamed of not having enough strength."

"Master Xu, it's not your fault." Yin Yue quickly calmed down, and her pretty face also had a two-bitter bitter taste: "Who could have expected that this house actually had this past event."

Speaking of which, Yin Yue was also a little complaining. When buying a house, the village clearly told herself that this was a abandoned house and that no one had lived in it for a long time, but no one had told her that there had been coffins buried in the house.

If she had known this, Yin Yue would never have bought a broken house to rebuild her. However, the hardest thing in the world is the regret medicine. She has invested so much in the house, so she will definitely not be willing to let go now. However, if she doesn't retreat and can't continue, it really makes her feel embarrassed and she is in a very depressed mood.

At this moment, Bao Longtu suddenly asked, "Maozi, do you have a way to solve this problem?"

"...It's a little troublesome." Fang Yuan hesitated: "It takes some effort."

"Huh?" After hearing this, the others were stunned. After all, Fang Yuan was talking about troubles, not difficult to solve. The emphasis of the semantics is different, and the meaning represented is completely opposite.

After a roundabout way, Yin Yue was surprised and suspicious, "Master Fang, do you have a way?"

"I have a way of thinking." Fang Yuan pondered for a while, then turned around and asked, "Mr. Peng, do you still remember where the coffin was buried?"

Mr. Peng was stunned and said in surprise: "I know, but I know, but why are you asking this?"

"As the saying goes, the person who tied the bell must be untied." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil. If you want to solve the problem here, you still need to start from the root."

"How to get it?" The others were naturally confused.

"Go and see the situation first, and I have to ask Mr. Peng to lead the way..."

Seeing that Fang Yuan was trying to keep him in a silence, the others were left, and under Peng Jie's guidance, he left the mansion and walked towards the nearby mountain.

"The road is not very long, but it will take a while." After all, it was a long time ago, and Mr. Peng's impression was not very deep, so he could only recall it slowly.

After a long time, everyone came to a very desolate place on the mountain. There were no thorns here, but weeds were overgrown, and some wild flowers and weeds were growing lushly, almost taller than others.

"It seems to be nearby." President Peng looked around, but his expression was a little uncertain: "I remember, it should be nearby..."

After all, it happened thirty or forty years ago, so it was normal for President Peng to remember it clearly. Everyone understood it, and then followed it to see if there were any bulging hills.

After some observation, I found a few raised hills, and there were some places with lush grass and trees, which were also the focus of attention for everyone.

At this time, Mr. Peng thought for a while and said quickly: "It seems to be in the middle."

Everyone took the opportunity to look at it, and then suddenly became shocked because there was a dense grass in the middle. But at this moment, something seemed to be rushing through the grass, causing the grass tip to sway violently.

In a desolate place, such an abnormal situation suddenly appeared. Thinking of the purpose of coming here, everyone felt a little nervous and felt a little uneasy.

It was a long time to say that, and then the rushing grass was shaking irregularly. Later, I didn't know what happened, and it seemed to have locked the target, and it directly attacked everyone in a straight line.

In an instant, everyone took a few steps back unconsciously and became alert.

After a while, the shaking traces were approaching the edge of everyone, and then suddenly stopped. Then, a black shadow suddenly jumped up and rushed directly to Mr. Peng.

"Little..." Bao Longtu was about to stand in front of Mr. Peng, but the next second, he stopped moving, with a look of laughter and crying.

"Woom!"

At the right time, the others also saw a fluffy, cute and stupid Teddy, lying excitedly at Mr. Peng's feet, waving her tail to beg for mercy, which was very cute.

This Teddy, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu naturally knew this and knew that this was the pet of the General Peng family. In the morning, they picked them up and had a funny show. No wonder they kept coming over just now. It turned out that they had smelled the owner's breath, so they naturally had to come over to please the good-looking ones.

"Guoguo, why are you here?"

Seeing that it was his cute pet, Mr. Peng was also a little ridiculous. Then he squatted slightly and picked up Teddy, picking up some grass clippings from it, while looking up. Sure enough, he saw his daughter on the hillside next to him.
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