I have considered it before, Yang Xiayuan came to me, and Mr. Yin, he pinned most of his hopes on me, so there is no need to bring so many Fengshui masters.
If you really want to bring it, one Qin Tai is enough, and the rest are obviously a foil.
And the moment this idea appeared, it was deeply ingrained in my mind!
It seems that there is no problem, that is the biggest problem!
Regardless of whether Yang Xiayuan knew about the dark river or not, what Qin Tai said would certainly not be able to break the situation, otherwise it would not have consumed Yang Xiayuan's entire life, and I couldn't figure out the problem for a while.
"Mr. Luo? Why are you in a daze?" Yang Xiayuan looked at me again.
His wrinkled round face smiled again, and said with a bit of deep meaning: "Mr. Qin is a giant in the feng shui world. If he can find the door of life, it can be regarded as learning for you. If something happens to Mr. Qin If there is any mistake, it depends on Mr. Luo."
It is clear that Yang Xiayuan looked at me and the words he said meant something.
Then Zhao Si suddenly said: "Master Yang, don't worry, Mr. Qin and us, there is absolutely no reason for mistakes, just let this Luo Shiliu gain insight, after all, Fengshui does not rely entirely on inheritance, and knowledge is also very good. It is important, lest other young people take a detour."
"We will have a good discussion with him later, discussing experience." While speaking, Zhao Si also came and patted me on the shoulder.
What he said seemed to be belittling me, and it also meant to flatter me. If you want to replace it with another ordinary person with a little less experience, maybe you will believe it.
For me now, I feel that all his practices are very low-level and childish.
"Just listen to Master Yang. Mr. Yin and I will make decisions after we enter the mountain." I replied to Yang Xiayuan neither humble nor overbearing.
Qin Tai also ordered those Feng Shui masters to pack up their things and go to help Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan.
I was going to call Blind Chen, but at the end of my sight, Blind Chen and Wolf Mastiff were both descending the mountain.
At the same time, I suddenly found something weird.
Qin Tai's face changed.
A moment ago, he still had a kind face, with long and smooth eyebrows.
At this moment, half of his right eyebrow was broken.
There seems to be a white line in the Yintang place that enters the ears and hangs down to the nose.
Qin Tai's face change is also a kind of dying face, and it is still a very serious death disease.
Three days of sadness, may die suddenly at any time.
Not only Qin Tai, but also the other feng shui masters, a total of nine people, more or less had the appearance of death disease.
I feel extremely cold in my heart, they were all fine just now, but now they are all dying?
Doesn't it mean that the place where Qin Tai's life gate is located is in danger of death?
Face and complexion are the first intuition, and the next moment I look at their faces, there is no difference.
I also discovered that there are only a few Feng Shui masters I have met, and I have even met Taoist priests.
Zhang Er is the only one who can know Fengshui and fortune-telling like me.
The rest of the Feng Shui masters are indeed just Feng Shui Kanyu.
Otherwise, someone should be able to detect the changes in their faces.
Everyone went to clean up separately, and only Yang Xiayuan was left beside us.
A gloomy smile flashed across his face: "Mr. Luo, if you come, please be at ease. It's not time for you to act, so don't be too impatient."
"People's life and death have long been determined. Only by seeing through and not telling the truth can we reduce troubles." Yang Xiayuan's words made people feel cold.
His reaction also confirmed my thoughts.
Not only did he want these people to take the lead, he also wanted them to die!
The next moment, Yang Xiayuan put away all the changes in his expression, and he looked like that old man again.
He whistled and bent his arms at the same time.
I didn't show any other emotional changes, and I turned around to pack my things.
Mr. Yin stood still at a distance.
I glanced at Yang Xiayuan slightly out of the corner of my eye.
I found that his expression was slightly unnatural.
He whistled again, louder than that!
I didn't go to see him any more, and went into the tent to pack up.
During the period, Yang Xiayuan blew the whistle at least seven or eight times.
When I came out of the tent after packing up, I found that Yang Xiayuan's face was already livid, and he was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
Since the first blow of his whistle??I knew that Yang Xiayuan definitely didn't know what happened last night.
Even if he doesn't know, it's even less likely for the rest of them to know!
Now let him blow the sky away, and the gray-skinned parrot can't come back.
It's not that I'm ruthless. Although the gray-skinned parrot is also psychic, it is too vicious.
I don't know if my temperament is like that, or if I spent too long with Yang Xiayuan, I am vicious and bloodthirsty.
He proposed to kill people at every turn, and even said the word "kill" when he was a little frightened.
If it wasn't too aggressive last night, it wouldn't force me to attack it, let alone get rid of it by Shenji. In short, the lack of such a thing will save us a lot of unnecessary trouble.
I didn't pretend to be invisible, but I still planned to go forward and at least ask a question or two.
However, Qin Tai and the others were obviously faster, they had already surrounded Yang Xiayuan.
When I walked over, Yang Xiayuan waved his hand and said: "Don't wait for that beast, I don't know where it went, it will come to me by itself later, let's go!" (Remember this site website: www. hlnovel.com