At two o'clock in the afternoon, we came to the Du family mansion in Xiaotangshan and met Du Ling and her two friends.
The two are a couple. The male is Yang Kai, who is in his thirties and is very energetic. The female is Chen Sisi, who is twenty-five and has a good figure and is very beautiful.
Du Ling introduced them and then introduced me to them. "This is master Wu Zheng, the best feng shui master in the capital."
I was a little embarrassed. I coughed, "Mr. Du, I..."
Chen Sisi gave me a polite smile, "how do you do, young master? I often hear Mr. Du mention you, saying that you are young, but you are very skilled. I saw you today. It's really young! " Yang Kai didn't speak. He looked at me. His eyes obviously despised me.
He may think that I look like a high school student, even if I know something about fengshui, where can I be powerful?
I don't mind. Common people only look at appearances. It's normal for him to think so.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Du Ling invited us into the living room to sit down and order tea.
The housekeeper and aunt personally brought us tea and smiled at me, "young master, we have met again."
I stood up and took it with both hands. "Thank you, aunt."
"You're welcome, please take a seat," said the housekeeper.
I just sat down again.
Yang Kai and Chen Sisi looked at each other and exchanged glances. They seemed to think that I was a little surprised that I was so polite to the steward of Du family.
In their opinion, it seems that Du Ling's distinguished guest should not respect a servant like this.
I don't care what they think. Last time I came, the housekeeper and aunt took good care of me. I should respect her. As for the couple, what they like to think.
Du Ling took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl, and said to me, "Wu Zheng, did Tang Sijia tell you what I asked you to do?"
"Well," I nodded.
"Well, then I'll trouble you," said Du Ling, looking at Chen Sisi. "Sisi, tell your dream to the young master."
"Oh, yes," Chen Sisi looked at Yang Kai, and then said to me, "it's like this. In recent days, we dream of a man playing mahjong in our bedroom every day. He's dressed in white, has blue face and fangs, and has such a long red tongue. It's very scary!"
She compared it with me.
"Playing mahjong?" I thought, "he's fighting alone? Or do you fight together? "
"He fought by himself," she said with lingering fear, "for many days in a row, every day I dreamed of him, and my husband and I would dream of him."
I look at Yang Kai and then ask Chen Sisi, "just playing mahjong?"
"Yes," she nodded, "all night long without saying a word. We are scared to wake up many times every day, but when we wake up, he is still playing mahjong! So again and again, I can't wake up until after daybreak. "
"Over and over again?" I frowned and asked Yang Kai, "multiple dreams?"
"Yes!" Yang Kai said, "and the most evil thing is that when we change rooms to sleep, he changes rooms to fight. I can't even go to the hotel. As soon as I fell asleep, he came. Then I fell into a nightmare. When I woke up, he was still there. I tried to scold him and hit him. It was useless. Scold him, he ignores me, hit him and can't hit him, he's like a ghost, he can't touch it! "
Speaking of this, he swallowed his saliva nervously and looked at Chen Sisi. "We two haven't slept well for many days, but I don't know why. We can't sleep well, but our spirit is getting better and better. We've also found someone to show us. Monks and Taoists have found them. They say that one person is the same, and they also have talismans on them. But they still dream of that person in the evening. "
"We have seen a psychiatrist," Chen said. "He said that we are under too much pressure and may be in some kind of mental disorder. He suggested that we take a vacation abroad and change our environment completely to see if it would be better. Just in time, we are going to talk about the cooperation project with our sister, so we have come to Beijing. We plan to stay for a few days, talk about business, and then go on holiday abroad. "
"Did you dream about that man these days when you were in Beijing?" I asked.
"I dream!" The couple spoke in unison.
Let me see Du Ling. "President Du, where do they live these days?"
"It's right here," said Du Ling. "There are many exorcising objects and Fengshui array in my house. It's impossible for anything from the evil gate to come in. So I think it's strange. How could they dream like that? So I asked Tang Sijia to ask you. I want you to come over and have a look. "
I nodded and looked at the eyebrows of Chen Sisi and Yang Kai. They were so radiant that I couldn't see anything unusual.
The so-called God does not want to sleep, Qi does not want to eat, here is the God of light. People with enough light will have a good mental head. Even if they don't sleep for a long time, they won't get tired at all.
On the surface, there's no problem. But if they haven't slept well for several days and still have enough, there's a problem.Seeing my silence, Yang Kai asked tentatively, "young master, what is the man we dreamed of?"
"Is it a ghost?" Chen Sisi asked.
I pondered a little, stood up, walked to Yang Kai, "close your eyes."
He was stunned and looked at Du Ling.
Du Ling beckoned him to do what I said.