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"What kind of fire is this? How did it burn so thoroughly?"
Zhao Qi finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
"Fu fire is a kind of spiritual fire. When it comes to burning things, whether they are dead or alive, it is much easier to use than ordinary fire. If you are too busy, help to burn them all. "
Zhang Fan gave Zhao Qi a contemptuous look, pulled out another dripping Guanyin tree and prepared to throw it into the brazier. Zhao Qi was startled and quickly stopped him.
"Xiao Zhang, this won't work. The Dripping Guanyin is poisonous."
"Poisonous? What are you afraid of? Flames have the function of purifying filth, let alone talisman fire." Zhang Fan didn't take it seriously and threw it in directly. This thing burns without even smoke, so where is the poison?
Seeing how calm Zhang Fan was, Miaozhen layman began to sweat on his forehead. Her female assistant, who had no presence in the whole process, quietly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. Who knew that such a small gesture would be looked at carefully by Zhang Fan.
"What's wrong, layman? Are you sweating?"
"Why are you sweating? Don't talk nonsense. It's August. If you light a fire in the house, will it not be too hot?"
Miaozhen layman found an excuse for himself and began to wipe the cold sweat on his face generously, but he didn't know that Zhao Qizheng secretly glanced at her with doubtful eyes.
There was no other reason. In the same room, Zhao Qi didn't feel any heat at all. Even when he walked to the brazier, it was only a little bit hotter than usual.
The eight or nine flower pots looked like a lot of things, but they were a bit inconspicuous in front of this pot of gasoline talisman fire. It took only a few minutes to burn them all. Only empty flower pots and broken soil scattered on the ground were left.
"Earth is the mother, it produces golden buds, and the golden water gives birth to babies. The water level is the basis, moistening the wood, and the wood has a brilliant fire. If you can make fire by drilling wood, the flying ashes will turn into fertile fields! Harvest!"
Zhang Fan pinched a fire-extinguishing formula in his hand and slapped it towards the brazier. The talisman fire in the brazier was extinguished immediately, followed by a shock wave-like air wave spreading outward from the brazier, making the whole room invisibly thicker. A sense of calm.
Zhao Qi¡¯s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Although he didn't know why, he could feel the changes in the room.
With a "click", the door lock was unscrewed. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qilin walked in from the outside and saw the mess in the middle of the room. He was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing.
"Zhang Fan, did you burn all the flowers and plants in my house?"
"Well, do you feel it?"
Zhang Fan finally showed a smile. Who doesn't like showing off?
¡°Yeah, yes, I suddenly felt energetic and I wasn¡¯t sleepy at all. You said you¡¯d come over if you felt it, so I came over.¡±
Zhao Qilin is not a fool. At this time, there is no reason why he still doesn't understand what "feeling" means.
Zhao Qi looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, not knowing what to say. Master Miaozhen's face was very ugly.
"Bushi, you lost. We have to admit defeat."
Zhang Fan stepped on a flowerpot and pulled it back and forth. He said that he was able to solve Zhao Qilin's sleepiness thanks to the reminder from the layman Miaozhen. I am afraid that the layman would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Lost? Does this count as me losing? You, you, don't think that I can't see what kind of tricks you are doing. You are harming Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao was originally leisurely and lazy, but you made such a fuss. By using Feng Shui, you let the evil spirit come to your senses! By setting fire to the wooden position, do you want to burn away Mr. Zhao¡¯s luck?"
Lay Master Miaozhen stuttered for a long time, and finally managed to choke out such a sentence to defend himself.
"Are you still deceiving yourself and others at this point? I have only heard that good Feng Shui can make people feel refreshed, but I have never heard that bad Feng Shui can also do it. You also said that you need to add more plants and trees here. You are really going to kill me. Just give up, right?"
Zhang Fan kicked the flower pot to the feet of Miao Zhen, and the old lady was startled. Fortunately, Zhang Fan didn't use much force, and the flower pot just rolled to her feet and stopped moving.
"You are so slanderous! Why did I harm others!"
First, he was scolded and then frightened. Miao Zhen¡¯s hair almost exploded. Of course, it was impossible for her to rush up and fight with a big boy. She could only hold her neck and look like she was ready to curse. Her previous superior demeanor was completely gone. Even the female assistant next to her used to say "Hush". With a sullen face, he looked like he had no face to meet others.
In this scene, Zhao Qi also saw a problem. The so-called layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door. The reason why layman Miaozhen is making such a fuss?Sample?
"this¡¡"
Zhao Qi also knew that the young man in front of him was angry, and no matter what he said, he might not be able to get it right. He might as well leave it another day. Anyway, he was worthy of his son's brother. At worst, he would let his son find him again after he left.
"That's fine, but no matter what Mr. Zhang said, he helped my son's room change the feng shui. Even if my surnamed Zhao is not a thing, Mr. Zhang can't let Mr. Zhang go back by himself. Let's do this. I'll ask the driver to take you back to the city. You Wherever you want to go, just ask the driver"
Zhao Qi suddenly paused when he spoke. He saw Zhang Fan's facial muscles twitching for no reason, and his expression was very strange. How to describe it, like those trapped retail investors coming out of the stock exchange, their faces full of confusion and loss. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com