I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

When we learned from Ren Shaopeng that the owner of the quarry who dug that mountain was instigated by a Feng Shui master, we immediately suspected this Feng Shui master.

Because only a feng shui master can arrange the yin-gathering formation in Ren Shaopeng's factory, and the feng shui layout of the broken Mingtang, he also arranged it. Everything is related to feng shui. If not him, who else?

"Boss Ren, go find out which Feng Shui master the boss of the quarry is looking for. The person who attacked you is very likely to be this person." I said decisively.

"Why...why? I didn't offend him, so why did he want to kill me? I also hired a Feng Shui master before, but I was very polite to them. Even if things didn't work out, I wouldn't dare to offend them. They all gave money." Ren Shaopeng said helplessly.

"You have no intention of harming others, but the other party may not have evil thoughts towards you. Boss Ren, there is a saying that is good, Muxiu and forest wind will destroy it. You are so rich now, maybe the Fengshui master I want to get some money from you, and deliberately arrange it, and when you are desperate, he will find you again and help you solve these things, do you want to pay him a lot of money to thank him?" The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

"There is such a thing?" Ren Shaopeng said in disbelief.

"The world is dangerous. Some people can think of any tricks in order to make money. They have to guard against it. You should go and find out now. No matter whether these things were done by the Feng Shui master, we have to find out and be prepared." The sloppy Taoist once again Said.

"Okay, I'll go and inquire now. If it's really that Feng Shui master who wants to harm me, I won't spare him!" Ren Shaopeng suddenly became a little vicious. When he said this, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth. Killing heart.

Those who do business will not easily make enemies with others, especially these rich people, the richer they feel that their lives are precious, why should they work hard with others when they can do things with money?Spending money to eliminate disasters is enough, but it cannot break the bottom line of the rich. Once it touches their bottom line, the consequences will be very serious. It is also very possible for the desperadoes to retaliate, or to hire a more powerful master, the opponent's feng shui master.

If this is really the Feng Shui master who seeks faults for no reason and seeks money and kills, let alone Ren Shaopeng, even the sloppy Taoist priest and I will not allow such a black sheep to exist. Kill him and do justice for the heavens.

Besides, last night, we almost killed all of us.

This face cannot be lost.

As soon as Ren Shaopeng left, his assistant Xiao Wang walked into the staff dormitory and said that he would take us to lunch.

Xiao Wang knew that we were Ren Shaopeng's distinguished guests, so he was very polite to us. Uncle Huzi was warm-hearted, and kept asking him various questions, do you have a girlfriend?Have you bought a house yet?How many brothers in the family... Wait, Xiao Wang also answered patiently.

From his enthusiasm, it is difficult to see that he used to be the master of the Hong Kong Island Tiandihui with a double-flowered red stick and a large knife to chop people.

This is no different from the old men and women wandering around in the countryside with nothing to do.

Xiaowang is a nice person, very enthusiastic towards people, and arranged everything clearly for us.

From his mouth, I learned that he was a college student who had just graduated for about a year, and he was also a local. He was very lucky, and he was spotted by Ren Shaopeng at a glance and became his assistant.

Xiao Wang drove us to a big restaurant in the town and had a big meal. This kid can talk, and he can hold a good amount of alcohol. Ass like.

The meal lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and several of us returned to the factory.

Not long after he came back, Ren Shaopeng hurried over and said excitedly, "I found out the whereabouts of that Feng Shui master."

Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest and I were half sober from drinking, and I quickly asked, "What's the situation? Can the Feng Shui master's residence be found?"

"Yes, the feng shui master the owner of the quarry is looking for is Jiang Anjun, the feng shui master of the Anbao Feng Shui Hall in Canal City. People in our area call him Master Jiang. I have also seen Feng Shui from him, but this time People didn’t see any tricks, so I gave him 1 yuan as hard work.” Ren Shaopeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"It seems that it is very likely to be this person." The sloppy Taoist pondered for a moment, and said, "When Master Jiang showed you Fengshui, what did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything. Some time ago, when there were always accidents on the road at the door, I was looking for Master Jiang. The two Pixiu at the door were the ones he asked me to buy. He said they could protect the house from evil spirits. Those two After Pixiu got here, it was indeed stable for a while, but something happened later." Ren Shaopeng said again.

The sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at each other, and we were basically sure that what happened here was done by Jiang Anjun.

Because early this morning, we still found the treasures of the Juyin Array under the two stone Pixiu, and Jiang Anjun asked Ren Shaopeng to buy those two Pixiu. Do not believe.

"Boss Ren, give us the specific address of the Anbaotang Fengshui Office. Wu Jie and I are going to meet him today." The sloppy Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that he did everything here?" Ren Shaopeng asked.

"I can't be sure that he did it, but it's almost the same. Let's go and confirm it." The sloppy Taoist gave him a look.

"Okay, I'll take you there, just to ask him what's going on face to face." Ren Shaopeng said sullenly.

"Boss Ren, don't go. If you go, it will cause bad things. It's easy to startle the enemy. Wu Jie and I are both strangers. He doesn't know us, so it's easier to handle." I said.

"Okay then, I'll send my disciple to Master Wu's cell phone, you go and return quickly, if this guy really did it, just give me a call, I'm sure I can't spare him." Ren Shaopeng said angrily.

I didn't expect to find out the news so quickly. The sloppy Taoist priest gave Uncle Huzi a hangover pill to swallow, and let him drive the car and take us straight to the security hall in Canal City.

In about an hour and a half, the three of us appeared at the gate of the Security Hall, and it was getting dark by this time.

This feng shui office is well run, with an antique flavor. On the way, the sloppy Taoist priest and I discussed how to deal with Master Jiang.

As soon as I got out of the car, I let a dead ghost possess the body of the sloppy Taoist. The sloppy Taoist suddenly turned blue, his face turned black, and he trembled all over...