People in the hall hold their breath and wait for Lord Luo to reveal the result.

"The first is Mr. Guo of Kunlun." Lord Luo read out the name of the first qualified person.

"Oh dear!" The fat man with the surname Du gave a strange cry, "it could be southwest." Since Mr. Guo is qualified, the position of Miss Tong is self-evident.

"How, how could it be southwest?" Obviously, Mrs. Hua can't believe it. However, she was slightly gratified that although she miscalculated, at least her son earned her a breath.

"The second is Ye Jianye, the little brother of the Ye family." Luo said.

It's worthy of being a famous family. I'm afraid it will have a bright future in the future. People in the hall cast their eyes on Ye Jian. Although they looked different, their minds were almost the same.

Ye Jian noticed that people looked at him and scratched his head shyly.

"Finally, it's brother Zhou." Mr. Luo announced the last qualified person.

"You're kidding

"Did he say the answer?"

"Guess what?" There was an uproar in the hall, obviously dissatisfied with the result, but it was announced by Mr. Luo after all, and no one really questioned it.

"Even if it's a guess, others have guessed it," the fat man said suddenly. "You are all famous predecessors. How can you not admit defeat?"

Zhou Heng looked at the fat man in surprise. He didn't expect that the last one to speak for himself would be the fat man. His impression of him changed a little.

There was silence in the hall.

"You must remember what I said to you when you came here," Mrs. Hua said to Ye Jian in a low voice. "It's a matter of great importance to our Ye family. You can't let your temper fool you!"

Ye Jian hesitated, but he nodded.

"Three, please go southwest with me." With that, master Luo stood up.

The one surnamed Guo had wrapped the copper stick in white cloth again, and then tied it behind him. Ye Jian and Zhou Heng also stood up.

The others knew that they had lost the contest, so they got up to congratulate them. It's just that they don't look good. It's a great opportunity for them to get online with Tong's family this time. Many people have made sufficient preparations when they come here. They don't know that they will be defeated in advance before they see Miss Tong. But since they are inferior to others, they should show their demeanor. They have lost the battle and can't lose any more people.

Steward Tong and Mr. Luo walked in the front, followed by Mr. Guo with a stick on his back, and Zhou Heng and Ye Jian walked behind them side by side. As for the other feng shui masters, they were left in the hall, ready to enjoy the dinner prepared by Tong Fu, but whether they still have the appetite to eat is another matter.

"Brother Zhou," walking on the road, Ye Jian whispered to Zhou Heng, "are you also here for Miss Tong?"

Zhou Heng thought that Miss Tong might be the source of Yin Qi in Tong mansion, so he nodded and admitted.

"Alas." Ye Jian sighed and said, "I didn't expect brother Zhou to be a poor man like me."

Huh? Zhou Heng thought, we are not just outstanding, how can we become poor people?

"Brother Zhou, do you have anyone you like?" Ye Jian asked in a low voice.

Why is the topic moving so fast? Zhou Heng whispered, "No."

"Didn't you come to see feng shui?" Zhou Heng could not help but make complaints about it. Ye Jian's speech was almost without logic. "Or you are here to meet?"

"That said," said Ye Jian, "but the fate of the family can't be ignored." It turns out that before going out, Ye Jian was repeatedly told by Hua Fu that she must try her best to cure Miss Tong, and then try to please her, and try to get the two families to marry, so as to revitalize the Ye family with the help of the Tong family's prestige in the Chinese geomantic field. And Ye Jian obviously thought that Zhou Heng came here for the same reason as him.

Zhou Heng guessed the meaning of Ye Jian's words a little. He came to miss Tong himself!

"Don't worry," Zhou Heng patted Ye Jian on the shoulder. "I won't argue with you." His goal is only the task of the Heavenly Master system, and he has no interest in Miss Tong, whom he has never met.

"No!" Ye Jian said quickly, "brother Zhou, don't give up!"

"Didn't you just say that the fate of the family can't be ignored?" Zhou Heng asked him.

"I will naturally bear the fate of the family, but I will never use marriage as a means." Ye Jian said, "and to tell you the truth, brother Zhou, I have someone I like, so I won't marry Miss Tong anyway."

I see. This guy wants me to take over Miss Tong's business. "Don't worry," Zhou Heng comforted him. "Miss Tong hasn't got to look up to us yet."

When Ye Jian heard Zhou Heng's words, he also showed a smile: "that's what he said!"

If everyone in the hall knew that the two brothers refused like this, I don't know how they would feel. Mrs. Hua was afraid that she would vomit blood.

After a few minutes, the party went to the southwest "fengxu hall" of tongjiazhuang garden, where Miss Tong recuperated."It's heavy." Before stepping into the hall, Mr. Guo in the middle suddenly said.

"What does Mr. Guo say is so heavy?" Ye Jianlian asked.

"Yin Qi." Mr. Guo replied.

Zhou Heng Leng for a moment, this guy can also feel Yin Qi?

"Yin Qi?" Ye Jian obviously didn't notice this. He spread out his right hand and murmured, "I didn't feel the dampness."

But Zhou Heng could feel it. Rather, it was difficult for him to be unaware of it. Even on the frosty construction site, he didn't feel such a strong Yin Qi. Although there is no change in temperature, it is only because the nature of Yin Qi here is different, and it will not bring sensory influence to this world.

Following the crowd into the hall, Zhou Heng raised his head.

The thick black fog has completely covered the whole ceiling.

"Increase Yin and Yang eyes to maximum power." Zhou Heng meditated in his heart.

As the red light in the pupil lights up, Zhou Heng's eyes begin to penetrate the black fog. He is looking for the trace of the ghost emitting the black fog.

And Luo Laozi and Tong housekeeper are leading the public to see the glass isolation room in the hall.

"That's the lady lying in it." Tong housekeeper said.

Ye Jian wants to go in and have a look at Miss Tong, but Mr. Guo raises his hand to stop him.

"Step back," Mr. Guo said, "I'll come first."

Ye Jian nodded and retreated. He thought that it would be better for Mr. Guo from Kunlun to solve the problem here by himself, so it would not be his turn. Of course, the Tong family would not appreciate him, and he would not have the chance to contact Miss Tong. When I got to my mother's place, he had an explanation. Mr. Guo from Kunlun was so powerful that I didn't even have a chance to do it.

Ye Jian looks back at Zhou Heng, who is not much younger than him. He sees that Zhou Heng is looking at the ceiling. He seems to be in a daze and looking for something.

What a wonderful person. Ye Jian thought, this person is worth making friends with.

Mr. Guo looked around at the furniture arrangement in Feng Xu's hall, and suddenly snorted coldly: "there's a result."

Ye Jian was surprised. Did the people from Kunlun really have the ability to be human? Just look at it like this and there will be results?

Mr. Guo took off his copper stick and pointed to a wooden chair in the hall: "moving four feet and three inches eastward."

Steward Tong nodded and went to the wooden chair.

He moved the wooden chair four feet three inches according to Mr. Guo's instructions.

"Tea table," Mr. Guo pointed to other furniture, "three feet north by West and two feet north."

Zhou Heng, who had been looking at the ceiling in silence, suddenly said, "don't move."

They looked at Zhou Heng in surprise.