Chapter 42

The spacious dance room is empty in the middle.

There was a man sitting in the middle of the dance room.

The man was in his early thirties. He had short hair and a dignified face.

Around him, five candles were placed at the top of the diagonal of the five pointed star, just around the middle-aged people.

The candle is red and burning quietly.

At the same time, Xu Rongsheng and Meng Liang, as well as a dozen feng shui masters behind them, all came up.

After seeing the middle-aged people sitting in the middle of the dance room, these sharp tongued feng shui masters closed their mouths one after another. They looked stiff and uneasy. They stood honestly and did not dare to act rashly.

Even Zong Xiaosu, a descendant of a century old Fengshui family, was afraid of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man, Guan Dong, is a master of Feng Shui.

More detailed identity, he is the only one in the landscape villa, a first-class feng shui master.

Zhang Haoran inspected the dance room, walking around and looking around.

There's nothing in the eye.

Zhang Haoran's action made the feng shui masters present look ugly except Guan Dong.

"Zhang Haoran is crazy. I really want to beat him up."

"Guan Dong is a first-class feng shui master!"

"The second-class feng shui master has one more move than us. The first-class feng shui master has one more move than the second-class feng shui master. They can use fu Zhuan to cast magic. It's said that this is a lost Taoist's magic skill to suppress ghosts."

"There are only five first-class Feng Shui Masters in Xihu Province, and Guan Dong is one of them, although he has just become a first-class feng shui master for a few days."

"I remember that Guan Dong used to be Zong Xiaosu's nemesis. I didn't expect that Guan Dong made such rapid progress and became a first-class feng shui master one step ahead of Zong Xiaosu."

People repeatedly exclaimed that Guan Dong was present, so they had to obey him.

Even Zong Xiaosu is pressed by Guandong's aura. Before, Zong Xiaosu didn't come up on the second floor because of Guandong.

Zong Xiaosu was very uncomfortable. "Guan Dong just became a first-class feng shui master. He was not adept at using Fu and Zhuan, but he dared to come to such a place. If there were really fierce ghosts, I think you should tell Guan Dong here today."

Zong Xiaosu cursed Guan Dong, but not Zhang Haoran.

Because he didn't believe Zhang Haoran had any ability at all.

"If there's nothing wrong, you all go out. I'll give boss Meng an explanation." Zhang Haoran stopped and looked confident.

"What, you let us go?"

"Why."

"You'll take all the benefits. We'll have soup and you'll have meat?"

"I'm fooling xuanxu again. Do you want to offer a reward of one million yuan from boss Meng?"

"Smelly boy, I don't like you."

Feng Shui masters at the door are pushing Zhang Haoran out again.

"Oh?"

Zhang Haoran frowned and said casually, "well, you stay here. I'll watch you perform. First of all, don't blame me if you die. I won't save anyone."

With that, Zhang Haoran looked into the glass mirror of the dance room.

Zhang Haoran's eyes suddenly changed. The dark eyes of yin and Yang appeared and looked at the glass mirror.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the heaven, the heaven follows the Tao, the Tao follows the nature, the eyes of yin and Yang, and evil spirits appear!"

Zhang Haoran quickly recited, with a "evil spirit", glass mirror like a drop of water, even ripples.

"Pretty good at hiding."

Zhang Haoran locked the lower left corner of the glass mirror,

"found you!"

Zhang Haoran operated the Xuanjin Guiyuan technique, and his pupils shot out two vital energy.

"Whew!"

A vitality hit in the lower left corner of the glass mirror, and suddenly disappeared.

Another vitality directly smashes the glass mirror.

Then, the dance room was full of dark wind, crying and howling, and a low voice hovered in the dance room.

The feng shui masters at the door are trembling with fear. They believe that Zhang Haoran has real ability.

Guan Dong, who was sitting in the middle of the dance room, frowned. "This friend came out on purpose to grab business?"

Zhang Haoran frowned slightly and said calmly, "you come."

With that, Zhang Haoran stepped back and stood with Xu Rongsheng.

Originally, Xu Rongsheng was still a little afraid. When he saw Zhang Haoran standing beside him, he immediately felt no fear.

Meng Liang is the same. He holds Zhang Haoran's Fu Zhuan tightly and does not dare to move.

The wind in the dance room was stronger than before.

"Whoa, whoa."

Since the glass mirror broke, people felt that something appeared in the whole dance room, but they couldn't see or touch it.

The creepy feeling around the body tells them one thing instinctively - there's something in the dance room!And it's a powerful thing.

Guan Dong knew that the comer was not good. He observed carefully and did not act immediately.

"Let me do it."

Zong Xiaosu stands up. He is a second-class feng shui master. He can not only see feng shui, but also draw the seal script. The moment the wind blows, Zong Xiaosu knows that the dance studio is haunted.

Zong Xiaosu is not afraid even if he is a fierce ghost. He needs momentum to strengthen himself. He must never show his fear in front of Guan Dong.

"Heaven has its general, earth has its only. He is wise and upright, not biased and not selfish. He can cut off evil and eliminate evil, and solve difficulties and dangers, such as dry God's anger, powder bone and dust."

Zong Xiaosu quickly drew seal characters on cinnabar paper.

In just a few seconds, Zong Xiaosu drew a pair of "Tian Jiang Fu".

"If the house is disturbed and the ghost appears, it will come true to use this symbol to subdue it."

"Come on, devil

Zong Xiaosu suddenly drank, and the bloody wooden mallet on his waist scratched on the cinnabar paper. Suddenly, bursts of flames appeared on the cinnabar paper, burning the tianjiangfu completely.

The paper dust floats in the air. Everywhere it goes, there is no abnormality. Only in a place where the glass mirror is broken, the black paper dust seems to have met with obstacles and turns to both sides in violation of physics.

"I got you at last."

Zong Xiaosu looks very happy.

The feng shui masters at the door couldn't help clapping.

"It's worthy of being a second-class feng shui master. I'll know if there is one."

"Zong Xiaosu's strength is still very strong. His speed of drawing and seal characters is famous among the second-class feng shui masters."

"It's worthy of the name. I finally caught the devil."

Feng Shui masters are happy. They look at Zhang Haoran intentionally or unintentionally. They despise him secretly. Zhang Haoran, don't pretend to be calm. You must be flustered.

Zhang Haoran's face was expressionless, and he didn't pay attention to the ridicule of these people.

Zong Xiaosu went over, and at the same time, he continued to use the pictorial seal in his hand.

"The sky thunders, the land mines, the liujialiuding, when they hear my pass name, they can't stop. They welcome the auspicious and bring down the blessing, and they will never stop the Dragon God."

Zong Xiaosu is very confident at the moment. His talisman is called "disaster elimination talisman". Although the second-class feng shui master can't use fu Zhuan to perform Taoist magic, some special talismans can solve the problem, such as disaster elimination talisman.

Like this invisible ghost, it is a kind of disaster. Zong Xiaosu wants to use this eliminator to indirectly eliminate the ghost.

"Go to hell!"

Zong Xiaosu posted it directly.

"Tie."

A hard echo, like hitting the metal, Zong Xiaosu pointed out that he could not move forward.

"What's the matter?" Zong Xiaosu's face changed greatly. He saw an incredible scene.

The disaster relief talisman ignited without a bloody mallet, and even ignited without wind!

The disaster eliminator is invalid!

Zong Xiaosu was uneasy. Could it be that the evil spirit was not small?

"No, I have to withdraw!" Zong Xiaosu didn't even think about it and ran decisively.

Unfortunately, it was too late, Zong Xiaosu's body was swung up by a force of brutality, and hit the wall of the dance room heavily.

"Bang when" a, Zong Xiaosu fell a dog gnaw excrement.

"Wuwu ~"

the shady wind in the dance room is stronger than before.

Zong Xiaosu gets up with a lot of difficulties. He is depressed with internal injuries and his blood gushes out. Fortunately, Zong Xiaosu is stronger than other feng shui masters. Otherwise, the impact will take half his life.

"Where is my seal script?" Zong Xiaosu was stunned. As long as his seal characters burned, they would become black paper dust, but just after his disaster relief charm ignited, it disappeared out of thin air.

Could it be that Zong Xiaosu had a bad idea in his mind and blurted out: "can this devil absorb the power of the seal script?"

When they heard this, they were frightened.

Xu Rongsheng and Meng Liang look at each other with some fear. Although Zhang Haoran told Xu Rongsheng that evil spirits are extremely difficult to see, and most people can't see them once in their lives, Xu Rongsheng has now "seen" a real evil spirit, which almost killed Zong Xiaosu.

"It's OK. I'm here." Zhang Haoran's voice seems to have magical power for Xu Rongsheng, which makes him no longer worried.

"With Master Zhang, what am I afraid of?"

"I don't believe in myself, but I have to believe in Master Zhang."

Xu Rongsheng calmed down.

At this time, there was a third class geomancy master who was frightened. Seeing that Zhang Haoran was indifferent and undaunted, they cried out, "Master Zhang, can you help us?"

"We're scared."

"This murderous devil is so frightening."

Feng Shui Masters dare not run. They are afraid of being plotted by evil spirits in the middle of the run. They might as well stay here.

"Now you think of me saving you?"Zhang Haoran's words made feng shui masters feel cool, but then Zhang Haoran's words called back their hope.

"I paid to save people."

"Third class feng shui master, one half million."

"Second class feng shui master, one million."

Zhang Haoran faint smile: "on this price, no discount, no discount, you look at it, less than a point do not think."

Some feng shui masters look at each other, Zhang Haoran, this is the lion's big mouth!

Third class feng shui masters still have half a million. They have money, but they don't want so much.

Seems to know what these people think, Zhang Haoran showed a bright smile.

"Let me tell you another sad news. It's precisely because of Zong Xiaosu's disaster elimination talisman that this evil ghost has absorbed the power of Fu Zhuan, which is much stronger than before. In this room, it's not the person I want to protect. There's only one end. There's no place to die."

"We don't have much time left. Let's pay!"