Just after experiencing great difficulties, the Song family welcomed a special guest, a middle-aged Taoist, holding floating dust, wearing a Taoist robe, with a gossip Feng Shui map printed on the back.

"Master Ma, you are finally here. You want to save our family!" said Songren with an excited face.

Master Ma is a top expert in Feng Shui. He is very good at Feng Shui pattern. He is a guest of many rich and powerful people. Even with the financial resources and power of the Song family, master Ma can only come here. If he had not had a good relationship with master Ma, it is estimated that master Ma would not even come here.

The Feng Shui pattern of his family was arranged by master Ma himself, but recently, disasters have happened one after another. He was really worried, so he had to find master Ma to take a look at the feng shui of the house again.

It is said that master Ma Yizi, formerly known as Ma Yizi, is an expert in Taoism. He has real talents and materials. He is different from those fake masters.

"Don't worry, can't you trust my ability? As long as I come out, all problems can be solved." Ma Yizi said calmly.

"That's right, that's right. Master Ma is an expert. It's natural to catch this Feng Shui skill." Songren smiled with a smile on his face.

Ma Yizi looked at Song Jun, frowned slightly, and then loosened, "I don't know which expert cured the childe's disease?"

"This is a famous doctor in Jiangbei recently. It is said that he comes from the medicine king. His medical skills are superb. This time, he also made a move, and my son's strange disease can be completely cured." Songren didn't hide anything.

Medicine King pulse? Ma Yizi flashed a cold light in his eyes and said with a slight sneer: "it's the so-called knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing hearts. Uncle song, you have to see clearly. Not everyone can be called a master, let alone so young."

"But doctor Zhou really cured my son's disease, but I don't know how many things the so-called master can't do." Songren said softly.

"Hum, if I hadn't been treating a big man in Kyoto and didn't have time to come, I wouldn't have been able to take the turn of the famous doctor Zhou." Ma Yizi paused and continued: "I said at the beginning that there is only one way to cure childe Ling's disease, that is, to untie the bell, you need to tie the bell. Only the caster can completely cure childe Ling's disease. Uncle song, think about it yourself."

"What! You mean! It's impossible..." Songren was surprised.

The as like as two peas of a smile on the corner of the mouth of the sackcloth, slowly entered the room where Song Jun lived, and looked at the furnishings in the room. Fortunately, everything was exactly the same as before.

What medicine king is a miracle doctor. Even if your medical skills are superb, you are still too young in your attainments in Feng Shui.

"Master Ma, would you please show me the feng shui of this house? Do you need to change it?" Song Ren said.

"There are some problems with Feng Shui in this house. You see, the so-called Dongshu represents vitality, so I asked you to put a pot of green plants here. But now you have a good look. Your green plant has yellow leaves and looks withered, which proves that the vitality in the room is not good. If people live in it for a long time, Small is sick, heavy is dead. "Ma Yizi fingers gently, that looks very noble.

Songren was flustered when he heard the speech. No wonder his baby son was weak and sick. It turned out that it was because the house was not good at Feng Shui.

"Master Ma, you have to save my son! I have only such a son. I can't live without him." Songren was almost kneeling down.

Some disdain flashed in his eyes. "Uncle song doesn't need to be like this. Just because of the personal relationship between you and me, your son is my nephew. How can I bear to watch him suffer?"

"That's all for Master Lao ma."

"You go out first. I can be here alone."

When Songren left, the kindness on Ma Yizi's face suddenly became gloomy, "well, you medicine king, I haven't gone to find you for revenge, but you came to spoil my good deeds again. It seems that this time, I'll teach you a lesson. I want you medicine king to be completely unparalleled."

"Wait for me to decorate again, so that your pine family can continue to enjoy the big meal I prepared for you!"

A cruel smile appeared on her face.

Under the living room, four people in the pine family are sitting making tea.

"Father, I always have a feeling whether the master Ma has any special ability. Every time she walks past me, I can feel a cool breath coming out of him." Song Yuning gently opened her lips.

"Of course, master Ma is an expert in Taoism. He has a special breath and is very normal. That's called Qi field. Do you understand? Only an expert can cultivate this kind of Qi field." Songren said.

"Father, is master Ma's Feng Shui really as powerful as you said?" Song Jun looked curious.

"You are still young, and you don't know what a person like master Baima represents. I tell you, I knew master Baima ten years ago. At the beginning, his Feng Shui skill has surpassed ordinary people's understanding. Many dignitaries and dignitaries in Jiangbei would like to invite him to visit their ancestral graves and homes to let master Ma improve the Feng Shui pattern.

Later, master Ma was specially recruited by some big people in Kyoto because of his high attainments in Feng Shui, so as to facilitate him to watch Feng Shui for those big people. " Songren said slowly, with a look of remembrance on his face.

"What's your relationship with him, father? How can an expert like him come from Kyoto?" Song Yuhe frowned.

"Well, master Ma and I were friends at first sight. When we built this house, master Ma came here to show me Feng Shui. Let alone, since our family moved here, business has been much better than before. Master Ma is really a great expert." Songren sighed lightly.

Songyuhe always felt that things were not so simple. How could master Ma suddenly come to Jiangbei from Kyoto at this time.

In less than twenty minutes, Ma Yizi came down from upstairs.

"Master Ma, there should be no more problems now?" Songren hurriedly welcomed him.

"Don't you trust me?"

Ma Yizi walked down slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

Of course, he has solved the Feng Shui pattern, because he has arranged a more powerful Feng Shui Bureau. He wants to see how long Songjun can last in that house this time.