The style of the houses in the garden beside the lake was generally the same. The only difference was the size of the villas.

The guard opened the door and walked along the warm rock path until he reached the front of the house. The door was wide open and the nanny stepped forward to greet him. "Hello, Young Master!"

With that, he looked towards Lin Yiyuan and the other two.

"These are honorable guests. Have the kitchen prepare a few dishes immediately. I want to drink a few cups with Master Lin later."

Lan Yanxi paused for a moment, and then walked in, and asked: "How is my sister?"

The nanny replied, "I just fed Miss a sleeping pill and was resting in her room."

Lan Yanxi nodded, waved his hand to let the nanny make tea, then called for Lin Yiyuan and the other two to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"To tell you the truth, Master Lin said that ever since he learned of Snowflake's death, my sister's mental state hasn't been very good. He fell asleep at night and dreamt of many bloody scenes. He would often wake up in the middle of the night due to fright, sigh …"

When he talked about his sister's terrible situation, Lan Yanxi's heart was filled with helplessness.

In the past, because of the stress at work and the irregular schedule in her work and rest, Long Xiaowei often had sleepless nights and dreamy dreams. After that, she went to a psychiatrist and brought home a large bag of psychotropic drugs.

At first, it would have some effect, but after taking too much, the luster of her skin started to dim, and her body started to grow resistant to the medicine. In a short span of time, Long Xiaowei stopped taking the medicine, and as a result, she fell into another abyss, her insomnia became more severe, and then she started drinking again.

Outsiders thought that Long Xiaowei had the hobby of collecting alcohol, but they didn't know that she was trying to treat insomnia because she wanted to have a peaceful sleep. On the other hand, using alcohol to treat insomnia was much more effective than medicine, but it was still impossible to cure, until Lin Yiyuan appeared.

The day before the establishment of the Feng Shui firm, Ye Weizhu had already brought Long Xiaowei this business, through Lin Yiyuan's investigation, she had slightly changed the Feng Shui pattern in the house, and under this situation, Long Xiaowei's insomnia actually healed without any news.

After hearing Lan Yanxi's words, Long Xiaowei turned to Lin Yiyuan and asked, "Brother, I also had an insomnia before, after you helped me improve the feng shui, that's enough. Could the Miss Blue have something to do with the Feng shui?"

The distracted Lan Yanxi caught hold of a glimmer of hope, his eyes immediately lit up, and he panted: "Master Lin, please help my sister! Please! "

This time, Lan Yanxi did not bring up the money. He only made a request, because he knew that Lin Yiyuan did not care about money.

Whether it is a problem with the feng shui is still not clear, but I will come to a conclusion after I see it. How about this, you bring me to Miss Blue's room to have a look. "

Lin Yiyuan nodded his head in agreement, but did not make a presumptuous conclusion.

Lan Yanxi agreed repeatedly, and quickly called for the nanny to come to his room to look for him, since he was in a girl's room, Lin Yiyuan was an outsider after all, he did not need to inform her to avoid any awkwardness after entering.

The nanny moved quickly and went upstairs to her room. She stayed there for a long time before coming out.

"Master Lin, please!"

After getting up, Lan Yanxi raised his finger and pointed towards the stairs.

Everyone clustered around Lin Yiyuan as he went upstairs. The door was opened wide, and when he reached the door, a light fragrance wafted over. Lin Yiyuan stopped in his tracks, and looked around.

The color of the room was pink, there was a crystal chandelier hanging above, and under the light, there was a large bed on the left. A sweet-looking girl was sleeping under the bed.

There was a TV cabinet in front of the bed, a wardrobe on the right of the TV cabinet, and a makeup table placed on the left side of the cabinet next to the window. There was a mirror on the side of the table, and a crescent-shaped rattan chair by the window.

With a sweep, all of the furnishings in the room entered Lin Yiyuan's eyes. After looking for a while, he made a decision.

"There's no big problem with the layout of the room, but I can vaguely feel a baleful aura. It's extremely weak and hard to detect."

Lin Yiyuan finally opened his mouth and the first few words caused Lan Yanxi to feel as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.

"Baleful aura!"

Lan Yanxi's face changed slightly, he swallowed his saliva and asked: "Master Lin, where is this evil Qi?"

As long as he heard of the 'baleful aura' today …

With just a single word, Lan Yanxi was unable to remain calm. Previously in the shelter, Lin Yiyuan had used his baleful aura to determine the existence of the zombie, and still remembered this matter vividly.

Actually, it was a 'fiend'.

There were many different kinds of evils. There was a great calamity, a great calamity, a great calamity, a great calamity, a great calamity, a great calamity, and a great calamity. With so many evils, it was entirely possible for one to establish an independent discipline to study them.

However, Lan Yanxi did not understand baleful qi, so when he heard "baleful qi"

These two words immediately caused his expression to become uneasy. He thought that he had met some strange demon again!

"Hehe, no need to worry. This baleful aura is not the pure baleful aura of a Corpse Spirit. It is very weak."

In order to pacify Lan Yanxi, Lin Yiyuan waved his hands, pretended to be relaxed, and continued, "There's no big problem within the house, but there's actually a small problem."

Lin Yiyuan walked in front of the TV cabinet as they were talking, and said: "The furnishings in the house are high and low, they are mountain and river, and in Feng Shui, every inch higher is mountain and every inch lower is water. Usually, in a room, a television cabinet is a mountain, the seats are all water, interconnected and formed a Feng Shui pattern, so the seats must be a bit shorter than the TV cabinet."

Then, Lin Yiyuan pointed to the chair by the window and said: "Look, this one is obviously higher than the TV cabinet, thus forming a water mountain. The water potential is greater than the mountain, and the mountain was drowned by the water, causing the entire Feng Shui to be damaged, and it has a serious impact on one's health."

After going through Lin Yiyuan's detailed analysis, even an outsider like Lan Yanxi, who knew nothing about Feng Shui, could understand a general idea. It was just that he seemed to understand it a little, but he was clear in his heart that the chair had affected the Feng Shui in the house.

"Someone, take this chair away and throw it far away!"

Lan Yanxi was very decisive, he immediately asked the nanny to throw the suspension chair away.

Lin Yiyuan stopped him from laughing and said: "I was just discussing the matter just now and did not say that it is not allowed in the house. It is just that I need to adjust the angle of the place and lower the ceiling chair a bit, there is no need to throw it away."

Lan Yanxi scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Erm … I was too worried about my sister's body, so I messed up a bit and made the Master Lin laugh."

Lin Yiyuan was very clear on Lan Yanxi's current mood. He waved his hand and said, "Nothing much, I can understand."

Hanging chairs were very popular nowadays, and were very popular among girls. Placing them in a room would give a romantic feel, especially when one was mentally exhausted. They would lie in a chair, with a cup of coffee or a drink by the side and a novel in hand.

Although Lin Yiyuan was born in a sect, he did not reject novelty. Instead, he was very interested in it, just like how other Feng Shui Master would throw the hanging chair away the moment they see it, because there was such a saying in feng shui.

Whether at home or in the office, the seat must be placed against the wall. This is called having a backer.

No matter how weak they were, they had to land on all fours. They called them 'feet on the ground'.

That was the way to be steady.

The chair was suspended in the air. If it was placed against the wall, it would lose its uniqueness and become redundant instead.

The two points above were clearly contradictory to the Feng Shui theory, but there must be a way to resolve everything, and that would depend on whether the Feng Shui Master's theoretical knowledge was solid enough.

After the nanny lowered the hanging chair's height, Lan Yanxi put on a smile and asked: "Master Lin, do you think you're so good?"

Lin Yiyuan nodded his head and said: "The height is enough, but since there's no backer on the chair, I need to intimidate them with things."

Then, Lin Yiyuan pointed to the wall opposite to the suspension chair and said: "On that wall hang a square clock, do not put it too big, it is twenty centimeters long at the side!"