Xiao Chen knows that he only knows a little about feng shui. He knows that he is far from those real Feng Shui gentlemen.
However, I didn't expect that I was so lucky that I got this Zuo Ci's small gossip mirror and perspective eye.
This time, I really saw the cemetery buried under the ground.
Now Xiao Chen, Zhou Shihao and Tang Lao are waiting for Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang to come out. About ten minutes later, they came out of the basement of the villa. There was something wrong with their looks.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Lin, I don't know what you just saw?" Zhou Shihao asked.
"Master Zhou, this basement is more cloudy. It's really not suitable for people here." Mr. Lin said.
So is Mr. Wang.
"Then you really don't see anything else?" Xiao Chen, a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, is a layman in the Feng Shui field. I can see it.
Can't these two people see it?
"I don't know what master Zhou means?" Mr. Wang doesn't understand what young master Zhou means?
"Dr. Xiao just saw that there is a cemetery below here."
cemetery?
They were really surprised when they heard that!
Is this young man better at Feng Shui than they are?
"Dr. Xiao, do you really see it?"
"Two teachers, indeed, if you dig five or six meters deep below the second floor of the basement, there will be a graveyard with a cylinder in which the owner's bones are."
"You, how do you know?" Old Mr. Lin pointed to Xiao Chen and could hardly speak.
Many powerful feng shui masters, on the one hand, show the living people Feng Shui, such as houses, shops, even ancient palaces, and other buildings. On the other hand, they show the dead Feng Shui and choose a suitable place for the dead to bury, that is, the so-called yinzhai.
Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang have both learned this. However, they mainly show Feng Shui to living people, such as some private houses and some commercial houses. They see the location of Feng Shui and choose auspicious days. But now I heard that Xiao Chen actually saw that there was a cemetery buried below.
They really can't believe it!
After all, as Zhou Shihao thought, this is a prosperous place in the west of Binhai City, which has been since the Republic of China.
Unexpectedly, there is a cemetery here, and it is still so deep. How did people dig the cemetery before?
"I have already seen this terrain. It was not flat at first, but probably a hill. Then the owner of the cemetery below asked future generations to bury his bones here. Of course, it is not to dig down from above for burial, but to dig in the middle of this hill and turn it into a cemetery. Later, someone began to build a house on it, which may be favored by the developers, and then dug this place flat, so it looks like flat land. "
Xiao Chen's guess is this. However, the specific is how, but also to ask the original developers. Even after so many years, it's hard to find the information.
Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang were more and more surprised. They hardly knew what to say. However, in the end, they have to judge the location and other problems here, and have to go back to calculate the results.
"Master Zhou, I have to go back and find out before I can give you the results. But it's really not suitable to live here. " Mr. Lin said.
As he has just said, Zhou Shihao naturally doesn't think it means anything. After all, he felt that this place was not suitable for people. However, whether it is really like what Xiao Chen said, the following is the yinzhai. When there is a cemetery, he thinks it is the most important.
Moreover, if it is really like what Xiao Chen said, how should we deal with it here?
After all, my uncle spent so much money to buy it, and now the house price nearby is so expensive. This set of luxury villas is more than 100 million under normal circumstances.
If it is said that there is a cemetery under this place and it is unlucky to live here, how many rich people dare to buy it at that time?
However, in any case, Zhou Shihao knew that his uncle and his family would not dare to come back to live here again.
"Dr. Xiao, what do you think we should do here?" Zhou Shihao asked.
"Young master Zhou, the cemetery below was originally there. It is reasonable to say that it is indeed earlier than this house. We shouldn't disturb our ancestors, but I feel that your uncle suddenly has advanced lung cancer, which may have a lot to do with it. Therefore, this cemetery must be disposed of. My suggestion is to find a suitable mage to dig the cemetery below and find another place to bury. "
"Will this place be able to live in the future?" Zhou Shihao asked.
"Even if the cylinder under the tomb is buried in another place, the location here is suitable for the southwest, and the Yin is too heavy. In addition, your uncle's family has a psychological role. They know what's here, so they naturally think it's impossible to live here. If you have a new owner and all the trees and bamboos around you are cut off, you can still live in the sun. However, the luck of the people living here is certainly not good, including physical problems for a long time. However, it should not be as serious as your uncle. "
"Dr. Xiao, let's go back and discuss with my uncle first. I just don't know if it will scare him? Or wait until his illness is cured before you tell him? "
"I don't know what's wrong with young master Zhou's uncle?" Mr. Wang asked strangely. Mr. Lin is also very curious, because they just heard that Zhou Shihao's uncle was ill.
"Advanced lung cancer."
Advanced lung cancer?
Can this be cured?
Mr. Wang and Mr. Lin looked at each other and felt more and more strange. Although they didn't ask, it can be seen from their expressions.
"Can be cured, and can be cured." Xiao Chen said.
Not to mention whether this underground is really a shady house? However, to say that Xiao Chen can cure advanced lung cancer, they think this young man is lying. After all, they know very well that advanced cancer is a dead end now. Let's see whether he dies late or early.
From their disbelieving eyes, Xiao Chen didn't want to explain anything more.
"Guys, after you get the results, you can talk to my father first. However, don't mention the cemetery below here to my uncle for the time being. I'm afraid I'll scare him."
"I understand, master Zhou." Mr. Lin said.
Mr. Wang nodded, too.
Now that he has finished reading it and there is nothing else, Zhou Shihao is ready to leave.
On Zhou Shihao's BMW, Xiao Chen took the bottle of red wine just brought up in the basement. He didn't know whether the red wine could still be drunk?
After all, he felt that the wine bottle was damp, but now he took it out. However, when old Tang remembered what he saw in the basement, he dared not drink this bottle of red wine.
When Zhou Shihao was about to drive, Zhou Shihao's mobile phone suddenly rang. Zhou Shihao took it out and found that it was his aunt Luo Yan. Zhou Shihao quickly answered and asked, "aunt, what's the matter?"
"Well, the white haired old dog is gone!" When Luo Yan said it, her tone seemed very different.
what?
The white haired old dog is gone?