Chapter 287

Name:Evil's With Me Author:qiu feng han
Zhao Jingnan Rao is all right, but Lao Dong still has a black face, as if we owe him money. Zhao Jingnan is so compulsive that he continues to show off his skills regardless of your face. The fish tank is placed in the wrong position. There shouldn't be any flowers in the house. The murals shouldn't be so big. It's more annoying. Even the floor should be picked. You shouldn't use wooden floors, but floor tiles.

In fact, this is not nonsense. Wood flooring belongs to wood and floor tiles belong to soil, which is particular in his so-called inner five elements.

However, I didn't understand the inner five elements. I asked the demon quietly, what is the inner five elements? The demon sniffed and said that Feng Shui had no inner five elements at all. It was just a deception of the divine stick. For example, it is often said that the folk God stick "has eyes" and can see things that ordinary people can't see. They call it the inner five elements. However, although Zhao Jingnan is suspected of being hoodwinked, he is right. It's all on the point.

But these old Dong didn't understand. Although his surname was Dong, he finally couldn't bear it and said, "enough, let you solve the haunted today, not Feng Shui..."

Zhao Jingnan interrupted him: "Feng Shui decides everything. It is because Feng Shui has a problem that the family will be haunted."

Old Dong stared and said, "it's nonsense. What's haunted is antiques!"

Zhao Jingnan still refused to say less and retorted: "although there are problems with antiques, if the house Feng Shui is appropriate, it won't be haunted. It is because Feng Shui is weak that... "

"You get out!" Lao Dong was completely angered.

As soon as Lao Dong got angry, Mr. Tang seemed afraid. For a moment, he looked at both of us and dared not open his mouth to mediate. Zhao Jingnan blinked and was a little confused.

I got up and said, "OK, let's go now. However, judging from the wrong situation of Feng Shui and the Yin Qi in the house just now, haunting is very serious. If you expect it well, the evil spirit has made a hole in the house, and you dream every night that you will fall into the abyss... "

Before he finished, Mr. Tang got up in surprise and said, "yes, it's such a nightmare every day. Last night, I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and saw a dark hole in the corner of the living room, which almost scared me to death!" He pointed to the corner on one side of the TV, which was a dark corner out of the sun.

It was when I saw that Yin Qi came from this position that I guessed that there was a ghost hole here. The so-called ghost hole is a typical case of residential buildings in the community. Dead ghosts can't directly enter the ground and have nowhere to hide during the day. They can only make a hole in the house to hide. This hole, which is not real, is similar to the dark way, but it is attached to buildings, which is similar to the spirit nest built by demons.

At this time, old Dong Yu's anger didn't disappear. He glared and said, "I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore. Go out quickly."

I nodded. You stubborn bastard, man, don't wait. However, when he was about to leave, he was held by teacher Tang and asked, "so... How serious will this matter be?"

"What do you say?" I looked at the pale old Dong, "originally, the gas of ghost and Yin should harm women first, but because of Feng Shui at home, I chose men, resulting in low Yang, rising Yin Fire, hot body appearance, but like falling into an ice cave in my body..."

When I said this, Lao Dong's face changed color. It seemed that I guessed his current symptoms.

I went on to say, "if you have the feeling of ice and fire today, you are basically terminally ill and can't survive tonight. Mr. Tang, you should ask for another expert as soon as possible. You must not delay. " I patted Mr. Tang's hand and turned to the door.

"Wait!" Lao Dong suddenly stopped us. At the same time, he couldn't hold his throat and looked very frightened. But after a long pause, he said, "start your work."

Are you scared? But it's so hard for you to apologize. Will you die?

I smiled and said, "Mr. Dong, don't be so reluctant. We still have something to do. Goodbye!"

"Not reluctantly..." old Dong's face flushed. "I was wrong just now. I apologize to you..."

Brother, I feel more comfortable now. I'm so soft. Don't be a big tail wolf in front of my brother. Isn't Tao Wenbo better than you? Haven't you been obediently treated by me?

We were finally invited to sit down on the sofa this time. Lao Dong asked Mr. Tang to bring us the best tea and make us another cup. Then I asked them to talk about antiques first. Although Feng Shui is wrong, the root of haunting is antiques.

Lao Dong said that a customer gave him an antique a few days ago. It was a shadow puppet of the Ming Dynasty. Shadow play must be familiar to everyone. It began in the Han Dynasty, flourished in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Many people collect this thing in modern times, especially the "grey shadow puppet" from Shaanxi in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is said that it has sold for millions.

Although this is only a single shadow puppet, the customer said that this is the gray shadow puppet in Shaanxi. It is said that it comes from a royal mausoleum and is much more valuable than those in the market. This single piece is worth hundreds of thousands.

Lao Dong has collected a lot of antiques over the years. He is half an expert. He can see that it is from the Ming and Qing Dynasties and is absolutely valuable. So he happily accepted it and went home to collect it with a brocade box. However, that night, there was a strange noise in the house. I always heard someone walking outside in the bedroom.

Lao Dong got up and went out. He turned on the light, but he couldn't see anyone. When he was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly saw the brocade box on the antique shelf and opened it. He was puzzled. He clearly remembered that the lid of the box was covered. Who opened it? When I came closer, the paint pattern on the shadow puppet disappeared. Now it's a white skin!

This made Lao Dong feel very puzzled, thinking that his collection method was improper, resulting in the fading of the paint? But it can't fade so clean.

I got up the next morning and planned to throw it into the trash can, because it would be worthless if it turned into white skin. Who knows, when I opened the box, the disappeared oil paint was restored again. The charming image of ancient beauty was vivid. It looked more bright than when I just got it back.

What's going on? Lao Dong also doesn't understand. Now that the paint is back, you don't have to throw it away. However, in the evening, footsteps appeared outside, and Lao Dong went to see the brocade box again, so he was stunned, and the shadow puppet turned white again.

The most frightening thing is that on the third night, after their husband and wife went to bed, there were not only footsteps, but also the sound of TV. Lao Dong didn't expect to be haunted at that time. When he walked out of the bedroom, he found that the light in the living room was also on. A woman in ancient costume with the same shape as the shadow puppet was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Hearing his footsteps, the woman turned her head. Lao Dong was almost scared to death. It was a white face without facial features and blood color!

Old Dong was so frightened that he screamed and ran away in panic. He happened to hit the ancient Dong frame. When he saw the open brocade box, the shadow puppet was covered with white skin, except for the face pattern. At the moment, he was winking at him!