Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

When the convoy of dozens of sports cars parked in front of the Su Mansion, the scene was once spectacular.

Even the Su family of the top ten wealthy families in Binhai couldn't stop these dozens of sports cars for a while, which gave the housekeeper a headache.

Fortunately, with a wave of the blue glasses, these little guys automatically went to find the parking space by themselves.

At this time, Su Dingfang became more and more suspicious of whether the Taoist priest with blue glasses was a member of the royal family, otherwise he would never have such appeal.

Lin Hui didn't care so much, he was just a Taoist, and his identity was just a cloud to him.

Didn't the system say that there are only two types of celestial masters.

One is a good celestial master, who can slay demons and eliminate demons, and protect the world from invasion.

One is a bad celestial master, who spends half his life mediocre only for fame, money, and profit, and finally ends up with karma.

Obviously, now Lin Hui wants to be a good celestial master.

A celestial master who takes helping justice as his mission.

Lin Hui's indifference made the Taoist priest with blue glasses feel admiration. From the beginning to the end, this man never glanced at the presents that he and others gave him, nor did he show any different expressions because of the luxurious motorcade.

In fact, he didn't know that since Lin Hui chose the Three Fate of the Celestial Master, he looked at the money and power again.It is natural to feel that such a thing is a dream, a kind of nothingness.

"Let's go, this time I will let you do it alone from the beginning to the end. But you can rest assured that I will watch you from behind."

Lin Hui patted Su Dingfang on the shoulder and comforted him.

At this moment, Su Dingfang's legs began to tremble, and he almost knelt on the ground immediately after being slapped by him.

When the butler saw the pale Su Dingfang, he couldn't help but care about him.

"Master, your face is ugly, this..."

He looked at the twenty or thirty little Taoist priests in Taoist robes behind them, wondering why the young master brought back so many companions after staying in Fulong Temple for a week?

"Ahem, Rob. They are all...my brothers, you..."

At this moment, Su Dingfang was not sure whether he needed to open the altar immediately, so he turned to look at Lin Hui.

"Rob, right? You should prepare the altar first, and I will take your young master to wash your hands later. Then your young master will personally preside over the altar at midnight tonight."

"Huh? Hosted by the young master?"

The housekeeper had never heard of the young master being able to do Taoism, this news surprised him greatly.

"Well, your young master will preside over it. After all, your young master is blood related to your Patriarch. If this kind of ceremony is presided over by your young master, the success rate will be much higher."

Lin Hui's words almost made Su Dingfang believe him.

Only Blue Glasses lowered his head and wrote down a sentence in a small notebook, "In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, you can make up some big words."

When Lin Hui glanced at the words he wrote, his eyelids twitched.

Is this kid really sincere, or is he so black-bellied that he wants to record his black material?
When the butler notified the Su family's mistress of the news, she hurried out of the room to welcome her, and carefully confirmed to Lin Hui what the butler told her just now.

"Yes, in order to ensure the success rate of the ceremony, I think it is the best choice for Dingfang who has a blood relationship with Mr. Su to preside over the ceremony."

Lin Hui didn't blush again, and made up big stories without a beat.

At this moment, Su Feiyan, who had just come down, shouted to Lin Hui,
"I don't believe it. You must be lazy and let my brother do it. Otherwise, I'm also related to my father by blood. Why don't you let me do it?"

Su Feiyan's words moved the Taoist priests behind Lin Hui out of the way. Everyone was holding a small notebook in their hands, and they didn't know what they were memorizing.

The blue glasses moved closer to Lin Hui's back, carefully observing his expression bit by bit.

Lin Hui ignored him, and still confidently said to Su Feiyan,

"Miss Su, it's reasonable for you to say that in theory. But because you are a woman, there is a little difference between the soul of a woman and the soul of a man. If it were your mother who did it, the effect would be better than yours."

At this time, the blue glasses were also tactically supporting the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and wrote in the small book, "If you don't admit your mistakes, you are right. As long as you insist firmly, no one else can refute it."

Lin Hui's eyelids twitched again.

Su Feiyan was definitely not as easy as Su Dingfang, who could be settled by Lin Hui with a few words, but she was held back by her mother.

"Master, you can arrange it. I just want to ensure that my husband can wake up safely."

"Don't worry madam, this matter is not troublesome."

After speaking, Lin Hui led Su Dingfang, who was still in a daze, to the second floor to wash his hands.

Only dozens of Taoist priests and the Su family were left downstairs looking at each other.

In the bathroom on the second floor, Su Dingfang, who had already finished, was nervously waiting for Lin Hui at the door.

"Boss, brother... this time is about my father's life and death, can't you give me a letter of approval?"

Su Dingfang patted the bathroom door and asked loudly,
"Yeah..."

The door opened, and Lin Hui came out shaking the water droplets on his hand, poked the water droplets on Su Dingfang's forehead and said: "What I told your sister is true, what you say as the eldest son is used to summon your father The soul effect is the best."

"Really...really?"

"It must be true. You have to know that the most dangerous people are not the kickers in the game, but the guards outside the game."

"Guard... Guardian? You mean you're guarding me outside?"

Su Dingfang was frightened by Lin Hui's words, he didn't expect Lin Hui to play the most dangerous role.

"Are you a pig brain, you know that your father has been entangled with each other for five years. If there is no external support, do you think a foreign spirit can stay in your father's body for so many years?"

Lin Hui's words made Su Dingfang suddenly realize that he was about to run down to open the altar as soon as he clapped his hands.

But his impulse was stopped by Lin Hui.

"Don't be impulsive, now is not the time."

Lin Hui didn't expect the child to be so impulsive, and almost let him slip down.

"Oh, alright……"

Sitting quietly on the balcony on the second floor waiting for the dark, Lin Hui suddenly felt that such a life seemed a bit boring.

"What's wrong with your sister's feet? What did the doctor say?"

"what?"

Lin Hui's words made Su Dingfang vigilant all of a sudden, "What do you want to do? Let me warn you, although you have profound Taoism, you can't take my sister's idea."

"Get lost, I just think your sister's foot can be cured, so let's just leave it alone."

"Ah? I said, I said... If you had to say it earlier, then I wouldn't have misunderstood you."

While the two of them were sitting there whispering about Su Feiyan's condition, the Taoist priests had already recruited the most advanced camera team for the upcoming legal ceremony.