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Hearing Zhang Fan say that this neighborhood was full of haunted houses, Jiang Boguang's attitude towards him became much better. After all, the people working with the sales office would never tear down the walls of their own homes like this. Seeing Zhang Fan giving directions on the sand table, Jiang Boguang let go of Manager Yang's collar and walked over to take a look. He compared the surrounding layout and suddenly felt a little more confused in his eyes.
"This is indeed the right house. What, is there anything wrong with this house?"
"Well, this is a haunted house among haunted houses. I heard you say it's so serious, so I probably live here."
Zhang Fan touched his chin seriously.
"Boy, don't be so silly over there. You will be legally responsible for slandering our community!"
Manager Yang saw Zhang Fan getting more and more energetic and shouted at him angrily.
"Hu Le Le? Do you know what that Gan Zhenzi you invited is? He is a magic stick with no knowledge and skills. That is to say, he is relatively senior in these Taoist temples in Jiangzhou and has no real ability at all. Please invite him to give you this If you can read Feng Shui well in the community, then why is there something evil? You two are the same, aren¡¯t they just a little bit more senior than you? Why don¡¯t you dare to tell the truth? The reputation of our business is due to being treated like this by a charlatan To the corrupt.¡±
Zhang Fanke and Qian Zhenzi have no close friendship, so there is no psychological burden at all to expose his background.
"Immeasurable Blessings, this fellow Taoist, talks nonsense about elders behind their backs. This is a bit bad, isn't it?"
The Taoist priest who was with Qinglian bowed his head, as if hoping that Zhang Fan would stop talking and save some face for Qian Zhenzi.
"Truth is true and falsehood is false. If you don't expose this deceitful Taoist priest, can you let him continue to harm people? Your Taoism has gone to the belly of a dog? If you ignore the truth for the sake of human feelings, even if you practice it for a lifetime, Tao, they are just two incompetent little Taoist priests. As for what you said behind the scenes, it is really ridiculous. Now call me Gan Zhenzi, and I dare to say that in front of him!"
Zhang Fan snorted coldly. Originally, he thought Taoist Qinglian was a bit arrogant and domineering, but she was very strong-willed and the impression was still passable. However, her performance at this time made Zhang Fan couldn't help but sneer at her.
Qinglian is a very proud woman. When she heard Zhang Fan's sarcasm, her eyebrows suddenly stood up and her teeth clenched in her mouth. However, after a moment, her facial muscles relaxed. What Zhang Fan said is not wrong. The process of cultivating Taoism is originally a process of eliminating falsehood and retaining truth. Getting involved in too many human feelings and sophistication can only affect their Taoist heart.
"Well, little brother, you said that my house is a haunted house among haunted houses. How do you say this?"
Seeing the two Taoist priests speechless, Jiang Boguang realized that this young man in simple clothes was definitely better than the two Taoist priests he invited. The person who introduced Taoist Qinglian to him had said that Taoist Qinglian had shined at the Feng Shui exchange meeting not long ago, and was considered one of the top three Feng Shui masters among the young generation in Jiangzhou. Now she actually appeared in front of this young man. He couldn't reply after being scolded. It was obvious that this young man was more capable than Taoist Qinglian.
"I don't know what your mother's birth date is, but based on the location of this house, your mother's horoscope should belong to gold, but it is weak. You said that you have lived in this house for half a year, and your mother was unwell when you first moved in. There shouldn't be anything unusual, but it gets worse and worse after autumn. Am I right?"
Zhang Fan stood there with an enigmatic smile on his face, and after hearing Zhang Fan's description, Jiang Boguang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, yes, four years ago, my mother met an old man on the street who called himself Zhang Banxian. The old man said that he was destined to my mother. He asked her birth date and told her that her fortune was gold, but her fortune was gold. Weak. There will be a calamity this year. We need to find a way to overcome the calamity. He also said that there will be a noble person to help. I don¡¯t really believe this, but my mother believes it very much. This year is the year of the calamity that the old gentleman said. My mother thought that finding a place with good Feng Shui might be able to avoid this disaster, but she didn¡¯t expect that buying a house like theirs with good Feng Shui would actually harm my mother. She is still in an IUC coma. With"
Jiang Boguang's throat twitched, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Zhang Fan intently. At first, the old man said that his mother was destined to have a noble person to help her survive the disaster. Now the old lady is dying, but the people he invited did not agree. Yes, the young man in front of me can see so many things at a glance. Is he the so-called destined person?
But what Jiang Boguang didn¡¯t know was that Zhang Fan¡¯s heart was even more ups and downs than his.
The three words "Zhang Banxian" are really too destructive to Zhang Fan. Although there are many magic sticks named "Zhang Banxian" in this world, their appearance in Jiangzhou has given rise toMrs. ?? said that Zhang Banxian, who will be doomed this year but can be supported by noble people, may be her grandfather no matter what!
Calm down, you must be calm.
Zhang Fan kept warning himself in his heart. This has already happened once. That guy Shen Genwang lied to him about his grandfather, which made him in a trance. Now that he hears the news, he can't be the same as he was then. Moreover, this Zhang Banxian may not be his grandfather, even if he is. , that happened many years ago, and grandpa would not reveal his whereabouts to a passerby.
"In that caseyou and I are destined. Since your old lady's problems are caused by Feng Shui, naturally they can also be caused by Feng Shui."
"Then should we choose another house with good Feng Shui to place my mother there? But my mother is in a coma now, and the hospital probably won't let her leave."
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, as long as the root of the disease is removed. Isn't the root of the disease right here?"
Zhang Fan placed one hand on the villa on the sand table.
Jiang Boguang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately slapped his thigh.
"As long as my mother can be cured, anything will do. Master, you said the root cause of this disease has been eliminated, right? OK, I will call the moving company and the construction team, and I will demolish this harmful house. , let everyone in Jiangzhou City know that their shabby community is a dangerous house that harms people!"
Jiang Boguang said, taking out his mobile phone to make a call.
The Lian Zhangji on the side was sweating coldly. Fortunately, he was lucky and met Master Zhang when he came over. Otherwise, he didn¡¯t know how he would be unlucky in the future.
As for Manager Yang, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Boguang's hand, and begged: "Mr. Jiang, you can't listen to this guy's words. He must have investigated your mother's situation and came here to blackmail you on purpose. You can't believe him, Gan Zhenzhen is a famous Feng Shui master in Jiangzhou City, what does a kid know?"
Manager Yang could not let Jiang Boguang really demolish the villa under any circumstances. Although the villa already belongs to Jiang Boguang, and Jiang Boguang demolished it himself, it seems to have nothing to do with him, but once this matter spreads, it will almost confirm the bad feng shui in their neighborhood.
"I don't believe him, should I believe you?"
Jiang Boguang did not believe in the art of Feng Shui at first, but what Zhang Fan said was so consistent with his mother's situation that he couldn't believe it anymore.
"I said, Brother Yang, why are you so blind? You still don't know who the real owner is?"
Lian Zhangji, who had been watching the show for a long time, spoke up. He had experienced the whole minor conflict between Zhang Fan and Manager Yang. Zhang Lian felt that the feng shui of this community was definitely not as bad as Zhang Fan said, but as Zhang Fan said, as long as he said something bad, he would It can make this place become more dangerous. Now that Zhang Fan can tell the truth about the Jiang family, there must be a way to solve it.
"Um, this"
The man surnamed Yang was not a fool either. After his father-in-law reminded him of his dream, he immediately looked towards Zhang Fan with an embarrassed look on his face. Zhang Fan snorted coldly and didn't even look at him.
"Well, little brother"
"Go away, who is your brother?"
"Grandmaster¡¡"
"Go away, you are the master, and your entire neighborhood is a master."
Didn¡¯t you just show your face to me and my classmates? Okay, now I will learn from you and give you a good look!
Manager Yang was at a loss for words. He had made up his mind to ignore him. He couldn't call him brother or master, so what should he call him next? Ancestor? grandfather? Or a little brat?
Fortunately, the man surnamed Yang was not stupid after all. Seeing Zhang Fan's desolate look, he shifted his target to Chang Xinrui.
"Xiao Chang, it was my fault just now. I shouldn't have such a bad mouth. I, I, I, I will punish myself a few times. Do you think that's okay?"
As Manager Yang said this, he picked up his palm and slapped his face twice, neither lightly nor hard.
"What I just said about firing you tomorrow is just to scare you. How can I really fire you? Xiao Chang, you are the face of our sales office. You think so? Help tell your friend. Let him let me go, okay? I'll give you a big red envelope later, hehe, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
Chang Xinrui was originally a very soft-hearted girl. Seeing Manager Yang begging her in such a low voice, her anger just now because he wanted to force her to accompany the guests also subsided. He turned around and walked to Zhang Fan and tugged on his sleeve.
"Zhang Fan, please spare him this time. If you can solve it, then solve it. After all, I haven't sold a house yet, and I have spent three months' salary in vain."
"Okay, you say what you say, and I'll do it. Fellow Taoist Qinglian, come here too, and I'll tell you why that house is a haunted house for the elderly."
The second half of the sentence was addressed to the two Taoist priests.
Taoist Aunt Qinglian has a stubborn temper and never wants to admit that she is worse than others, but this time she really couldn't see what was wrong with that house. After a battle between face and curiosity, she finally chose Give in to curiosity. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Monthly salary. "
"Okay, you say what you say, and I'll do it. Fellow Taoist Qinglian, come here too, and I'll tell you why that house is a haunted house for the elderly."
The second half of the sentence was addressed to the two Taoist priests.
Taoist Aunt Qinglian has a stubborn temper and never wants to admit that she is worse than others, but this time she really couldn't see what was wrong with that house. After a battle between face and curiosity, she finally chose Give in to curiosity. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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