Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Du Mingzhou has been the spiritual pillar of the family since he was less than 20 years old, and his psychological quality has already been tempered.

At this time, his phone rang, Du Mingzhou answered it and said a few words, then hung up quickly, thought for a moment, and said to the people present: "Okay, I have already called several private doctors and Feng Shui masters to go to the house , Now it’s almost here, you all go back with me. Fang Zhuzhu, come with me, let them show you first, there may not be nothing you can do about your situation.”

Seeing Fang Zhuzhu's hesitation, Du Mingzhou emphasized his tone: "Even if you feel that you have to take responsibility for your mistakes, it's not in this way. The people I invite don't have much time, so don't keep them waiting."

In fact, it is said that Qiao Guanglan is a doctor and a feng shui master. On the one hand, Du Mingzhou is concerned about his physical condition and does not want him to worry about it. On the other hand, he also feels that Qiao Guanglan is listening. I had already spoken, so I didn't ask him.

The finger has been in Qiao Guanglan's hands since just now, and his hostility was temporarily suppressed by him. Fang Zhuzhu's affected rationality gradually returned. Looking back on everything before, it was like having a nightmare.

She nana said: "No need, I..."

Du Mingzhou interrupted her and only said two words: "Hurry up."

Fang Zhuzhu was speechless, she always thought she was humble, lonely, and uncared for, but she never thought that Du Mingzhou would not give up on herself.He is like a guardian, carrying a family on his shoulders.

Among the few people, only Qiao Guanglan's painting style was unique. He never stood up, and leaned to the side to listen to their conversation, with a lazy expression on his face.

Only now that everyone stopped talking, Qiao Guanglan knocked down the table with his fingers, with a smile on his face: "Hey, I said, Mr. Du, the so-called colleagues are enemies. In front of me, please invite a bunch of my enemies to go!" Isn't that a bit too much for you?"

The mighty and domineering patriarch, Master Du, trembled a little after hearing this, immediately turned his head, and said with a smile on his face, "Alan, that's not what I meant..."

His virtue made Fang Zhuzhu and Fang Jihe next to him couldn't help looking away, unable to bear to look more.

Qiao Guanglan said: "Come on, I'm not joking with you anymore, life is at stake. Miss Fang, come here."

The same tone of command, Du Mingzhou said it with unquestionable majesty, but when he came to Qiao Guanglan's place, he seemed to be foolish, always as if he was molesting someone.Fang Zhuzhu knew what he was like, so he didn't think too much, hesitated for a while, and walked over.

Qiao Guanglan sat on the chair without getting up, pulled Fang Zhuzhu's hand over, and looked at her palm prints.Seeing the two clasping their hands, Du Mingzhou frowned slightly. He knew it was nothing, but still found the picture glaring, so he silently turned his eyes away.

Qiao Guanglan observed Fang Zhuzhu's palm prints for a moment, thought for a while, pulled out a scalpel from his pocket, and said, "Hold on."

Fang Zhuzhu nodded, Qiao Guanglan lightly clasped the back of the saber with his slender fingers, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, in the name of Yixingmen disciple Qiao Guanglan, I would like to repay Zhongfu and Mingyi's family to relieve the loss and loss."

The jade slip on his chest trembled violently, and Qiao Guanglan sealed it with a yellow talisman. Then, without hesitation, he slashed down with the blade, as if doing plastic surgery, and forcefully wiped away the scars on Fang Zhuzhu's hand. Palm prints changed shape.

Blood trickled down the palm, and the strange thing was that Fang Zhuzhu didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, when the blade pierced the flesh, he felt a surge of life in the palm.

Qiao Guanglan's movements were very slow, as if he was being suppressed by an invisible force. After a few slashes, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

Qiao Guanglan said, "Paper towels."

Fang Jihe happened to be wearing it on his body, thinking that he was going to wipe off his sweat, he quickly took it out and handed it over with both hands.

Qiao Guanglan didn't care about himself, just stared at Fang Zhuzhu's palm with all his attention, took a tissue and wiped it on, wiping away the blood.

Fang Zhuzhu and Fang Jihe's eyes widened at the same time, only to see that there was no scar on the white palm!

Hearing their gasps, Du Mingzhou turned around and saw that Qiao Guanglan was in a cold sweat, so he went to wipe him off with a tissue before looking at Fang Zhuzhu's hand.

The main palm lines on his hands are quite different from those before Qiao Guanglan took the knife. Even a layman knows that Qiao Guanglan forcibly changed Fang Zhuzhu's fate in this way just now. Du Mingzhou worried: "Will this be harmful?" What influence do you have yourself?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "You see, I haven't even vomited blood, so I should understand the answer."

Du Mingzhou: "..."

Fang Zhuzhu looked at her palm for a while, and bowed solemnly to Qiao Guanglan, who accepted it calmly, and said, "However, what you have done before has damaged your own merits, and this cannot be changed. There will be some damage, and there may be some problems in the future physical condition..."

Fang Jihe immediately stated: "Zhuzhu, go home, I will hire a few more people to take good care of you."

Fang Zhuzhu said: "I won't go back. I don't want to accept your favor either."

Unexpectedly, she would say that, and the expression on Fang Jihe's face froze, showing a bit of surprise and bewilderment: "Aren't you willing to forgive me?"

Fang Zhuzhu also took a piece of paper, looked in the mirror, and carefully wiped off the blood on his face: "There is no forgiveness or unforgiveness. In fact, thinking about it, what you did is not too much from your point of view, but All the madness and cold-heartedness are also a backlog of small things. I think that since the family relationship between us has never existed, there is no need to maintain it in the future-I have my self-esteem, Care from guilt is like a cheap exchange, and I don’t lack for it.”

Francis was speechless.

Fang Zhuzhu said: "I almost killed you, don't you hate me?"

Fang Jihe replied in confusion: "I am not dead?"

Fang Zhuzhu smiled, and said to himself: "It's nice to be stupid."

She threw away the tissue in her hand, and said to Qiao Guanglan again: "Thank you, if you need help with anything in the future, I will definitely not refuse."

Qiao Guanglan said, "Where are you going?"

Fang Zhuzhu said: "The previous application to go to remote mountainous areas to support education has been approved. I thought I would not live long, and I have taken care of all the things at home. I thought it would be a day to go. Now it seems that I can probably do more. A few years. Master Qiao, this is your credit."

Qiao Guanglan smiled: "Go directly?"

"Go directly to the."

Qiao Guanglan finally stood up with his hands on his knees and said "goodbye".

The four left the noodle shop one after another. Fang Zhuzhu and Fang Jihe walked in two different directions. Qiao Guanglan said to Du Mingzhou without looking back, "I'm leaving too."

After he finished speaking, he strode away directly.

Du Mingzhou quickly caught up with him from behind, grabbed Qiao Guanglan's hand, and pulled him back to his side: "No, wait a minute. The weather is not hot today, why are you sweating so much again?"

Qiao Guanglan said impatiently: "Let go, I still have something to do, don't waste my time."

Du Mingzhou said: "Don't let go, something is wrong with you. Did you encounter any trouble, can you tell me?"

His tone was very soft, but he knew that Qiao Guanglan liked to be brave and was afraid that he would run away, so he clenched his hands so tightly that Qiao Guanglan could feel the pain in his palms.

He was still holding the wrench in his hand, and the crack on the wrench was piercing the skin.

Du Mingzhou said softly: "I'm very worried..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Qiao Guanglan, his voice seemed to be suppressed: "Xie Zhuo—do you know this person?"

The topic changed so suddenly, Du Mingzhou was startled, and blurted out that he didn't know each other, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It sounds familiar, maybe I heard it somewhere?"

Before he finished speaking, the back of his head suddenly tightened, and someone had already held him down. Qiao Guanglan was a little shorter than Du Mingzhou. He pushed Du Mingzhou's head down and kissed him. The hand that was held by Du Mingzhou was still touching. He shook hands.

There was a soft touch on his lips, and Du Mingzhou was stunned, as if something exploded in his mind at that moment, and he couldn't believe it was followed by sudden ecstasy.

He is like a traveler who is dying of thirst. He has trekked for a long time in the boundless desert. Every time he feels that he sees a little green hope, but when he rushes over, he finds that it is just a mirage. He is almost used to being lost again and again. , but at this time, a real oasis was discovered.

Does Qiao Guanglan mean to like him too?

A strong emotion welled up in his heart, his nose turned sore uncontrollably, it was a moment when he should be happy, but Du Mingzhou didn't know why, he felt a little manic and a little bit resentful.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart that said viciously - "Qiao Guanglan, you can finally see me! Do you know that I worked very hard to find you, and I tried my best to get you back, but in the end you didn't know me Is it? You... little bastard!"

He didn't know where this idea came from, but Qiao Guanglan's aura had already taken away all his consciousness. He put a hand on his waist, and kissed him back in a fierce and fierce manner.

It took a long time for the two to separate, and Qiao Guanglan wanted to back off, but Du Mingzhou's hand slightly increased his strength, stopping his movement.

With a gentle smile on his face and sparkling eyes, he rubbed the tip of his nose against Qiao Guanglan's forehead. In this posture, he admired the delicate face as beautiful as that of a boy in a cartoon. From this distance, he could even see Qiao Guanglan's face. The distinct curled eyelashes, and the blood on the face.

Qiao Guanglan had grown up so much since childhood, and had never been so close to anyone before. She was taken aback and pulled away from Du Mingzhou's hand. The finger fell out of the two hands and fell to the ground and became two halves.

The crisp sound was like a bell ringing outside the sky, shocking the mortal world, and Qiao Guanglan suddenly regained consciousness as if awakened from a dream.

He stared at the fragments on the ground, thinking of what happened just now, he wished he could slap himself, and murmured, "What the hell am I doing?"

"You asked me that day, have you ever drunk or dreamed?"

As soon as his shoulders warmed up, Du Mingzhou put a hand up.He has always been knowledgeable and witty, and is very good at observing words and expressions. He saw Qiao Guanglan's hesitation at a glance. He was a little flustered, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said gently: "What should I do if I wake up from the drunkenness and dream?" , I didn’t think about it at that time, and I didn’t know, but I thought about it carefully later, and now I can seriously answer you.”

Qiao Guanglan looked at him, and Du Mingzhou smiled and sighed: "If it is really necessary not to wake up, then I will write down that dream, draw the person in the dream, watch it every day, and think about it every day. People say I think about it every day and dream at night, so that one day I will dream about that person again, and at that time, I will hold him tightly in my dream, never let go, never wake up again."

He moved his hand from his shoulder to Qiao Guanglan's face, rubbed it lightly with his thumb, and said helplessly with a smile, "Hey, don't reject me again, please."

Qiao Guanglan squinted at his hand, then slapped it away: "Let's go, I should go home."

Du Mingzhou said behind him: "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your default."

Qiao Guanglan moved his lips, but finally did not speak.He looks like a fool, but he is actually very serious about his promises. He never jokes when it comes to serious business. At this moment, he feels like a bastard who puts on his pants and leaves after sleeping. He can't even lift his head.

Until he separated from Du Mingzhou and returned home, Qiao Guanglan was still immersed in frustration and couldn't extricate himself. After entering the door, he was accidentally hit by a chair, and he kicked the unlucky chair out.

As soon as the chair flew out, the sky and the moonlight had already poured down on his head, and a squawking voice sounded beside him: "You deserve it!"

Qiao Guanglan jumped up from the ground as if someone pulled his tail: "Hey!"

Qiao Ming wanted to speak a few times before, but was blocked by Qiao Guanglan simply and rudely with a yellow talisman, and he was also very angry: "Why did you get robbed by lightning before, did you forget it so quickly?! Go against the sky and change your fate!" How can this kind of thing be so easy! That woman did such a thing, and it was her retribution to suffer backlash, and you should not interfere. Now you have saved her through many things, and your skills have been damaged, so that you can't suppress the pain on the finger Hostility, bewitched, don't you deserve it?"

Qiao Guanglan's momentum suddenly weakened, he cleared his throat dryly, and said, "Things that come easily have such a big impact on me."

Qiming said: "You were in pain in the store before and couldn't even stand up. I really didn't know? Hmph, arrogant, reckless, self-willed, arrogant, and you are talking about you!"

Qiao Guanglan wanted to speak at first, but when he heard his string of idioms used, he couldn't help laughing.

Chi Ming: "..." I really want to be pissed off by him!

Qiao Guanglan said: "Qi Ming, do you think Fang Zhuzhu is a heinous person?"

Ming said: "Although she was the initiator of the incident, she didn't directly contaminate human life on her hands. She really shouldn't die, but this has nothing to do with you."

Qiao Guanglan looked at the broken moonlight on the ground with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "Actually, it's hard to say who is right and who is wrong, whether it should be right or not. Anyone can tell the truth, outside of the rules, within human nature, there are many things that cannot be explained clearly." things. So when I do this line of work, I often find it difficult.”

Qiong Ming was startled, but did not refute his words.

Qiao Guanglan said: "Because there is something called law in Yangjian, which can set a corresponding bottom line for evil behavior. Although it is rigid, it is the most suitable method that can be thought of at present. You know, people's good and evil have always been strange, There is no clear boundary, just like the two brothers and sisters of the Fang family."

He shook his head: "But this kind of yin-yang boundary is different. Every time we deal with it, we can only deal with it according to our own standards. We weigh it carefully and try to be as appropriate as possible. Because every victim should have My own justice, but every life is also very important, we can't easily let it disappear in front of our eyes."

Qi Ming was silent for a while, and suddenly became a little curious: "You think this way, is it because your life was also caused by this back then?"

At that time, he was still in the hands of Master Qiao Guanglan, knowing that Qiao Guanglan was picked up by his master from outside when he was about to die of illness.Probably because his life was not easy to come by, so he cherished other people's lives very much.

Qiao Guanglan stretched out a finger and made a comparison with Qiming: "No, I just want to find a high-level excuse to calm you down, so that you don't want to talk to me. The real reason for saving people today is actually ..."

A smirk appeared on his face: "I think that girl is quite pleasing to the eye."

Ming: "..."

Qiao Guanglan's words here are true and false, and he doesn't know what is in his heart. Before Qi Ming can react, he sees Qiao Guanglan stepping back and turning around, and instantly disappears.

Qiao Jiaxing's criminal circumstances are very bad, and the death penalty will definitely not escape. As long as he dies, Fang Jihe's curse will be completely lifted, which means that Qiao Guanglan is about to leave.

Qiao Guanglan went to look at the group photo brought out from Wu Qin's house before, and found that the consciousness of the original owner attached to the photo had gradually formed after enjoying the incense for a while, and he was a little happy, saying: "Son, hurry up!" look!"

Chi Ming ignored him.

Qiao Guanglan said: "Okay, Kyu Ming, can you do it, Mr Kyu Ming? You're really boring."

Ming: "..."

Remember that time you ran away when you finished playing with me not long ago?

He also had nothing to do with Qiao Guanglan, he sensed it for a while, and said, "He may still be alive."

Qiao Guanglan said: "Is it because his soul has not completely left at all. When I come, the two living souls share the same body, so is his physique so weak?"

Ming said: "It makes sense, if you leave, he will probably be fine."

Qiao Guanglan: "..."

Qi Ming was very worried that this bastard would continue to die, so he said relentlessly, "If you don't leave, he will be consumed by you sooner or later, and you can't stay here any longer..."

Qiao Guanglan: "Okay, okay, let's go, don't make insinuations, and I didn't say I would stay. You are really annoying."

Xie Ming stopped talking, and after a while, he said again: "But after he comes back, he probably won't be the 'Qiao Guanglan' of the past, and he may not remember the past."

Qiao Guanglan thought for a while, and quickly understood what Chi Ming meant. The original owner had fragments of his soul in the past, so his personality was also affected. Now that his mission is completed, he will definitely take his soul with him when he leaves. Then it will definitely change the life of the other party, including memory.

He said: "Okay, don't worry, I influenced him, and I will take care of all these things."

After Zhang Fang was buried, Qiao Bo became stupid. Qiao Guanglan sold the house after his condition stabilized, and Qiao Bo was sent to a nursing home. The money would definitely be enough for him to spend his old age peacefully.

He put the broken finger into a small bottle, sealed it with a talisman and buried it in the ground. Then he bought some condolences and went to Wang Yu's house after inquiring about it.

He didn't tell anyone, he went by himself, just after he said his name after entering the door, someone rushed up and slapped him.

Qiao Guanglan didn't fight back, and the beating didn't hurt—it was an old lady who did it.

He said seriously, "I'm sorry."

"Bastard! You still have the face! You hurt my grandson, and you will die! A hospital with no conscience, you will be struck by lightning!"

The old lady slapped her twice, but Qiao Guanglan didn't speak or hide. Another woman ran out and said coldly, "Go, our family doesn't want to see people from the hospital again."

Qiao Guanglan said, "Are you Sister Zhao?"

The woman lowered her head and supported the old lady, as if she didn't hear him at all.

Qiao Guanglan knew that she was the woman who hit her with the car before, because it didn't cause the accident, and Qiao Guanglan and Du Mingzhou didn't pursue the responsibility afterwards, so this matter was treated as an accident, and she was released soon.

He said sincerely: "Sister Zhao, I did treat Wang Yu's illness. I am very sorry that he passed away, but I and any of my colleagues who participated in the treatment have put in our best efforts. The hospital did not respond to this matter." Responsibility. It was our fault that I took my brother to the hospital so that he had the opportunity to destroy the body. Now that he has been sentenced to death, I apologize for him and myself."

The old lady's lips were trembling, and the woman covered her mouth while supporting her, but neither of them could speak.

Qiao Guanglan took two steps back and bowed three times.

He got up and took out a bank card from his pocket: "The number on the card is the password of this card, and the money in it is for Qiao Jiaxing to compensate you, sorry."

He apologized, but it was only for the destruction of the body. The hospital was not responsible for the inability to cure the disease. Of course, Qiao Guanglan would not admit it, not to mention that he didn't care whether the other party forgave or not.

After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly, turned and went out the door.

Chi Ming said, "Actually, you don't have to."

Qiao Guanglan stopped and turned around. There was already a dim night in front of him, and Que Ming stood in front of him with a complicated expression on his face.

"Even if you don't come to apologize, it won't matter. It's not your fault, so why bother?"