Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 124
"Hahaha..." Master Yanghua on the opposite side laughed wildly again.

"Master Yanghua, since you were in school, you should have failed in mathematics, right?"

"How do you know?" Master Yanghua on the opposite side was stunned: "Yo, you've learned quite a lot, Fengshui plus fortune-telling? What's the use of shit? Even if I fail math?"

"Ten..." Feng Wei suddenly reported a number.

Master Yanghua was taken aback, and laughed even more wildly: "Hahaha, where is the idiot who thinks his surname is Pu?"

"Nine..." Feng Wei was still reporting the number seriously.

Master Yanghua was still laughing.

The remaining three are inexplicable.

"two."

Feng Wei reported the number seriously, then nodded again, and then said to the people in the black mist: "Master, you made a mistake again, and you need to add three more steps before this evil spirit can reach me, so... Everyone is in no danger!"

The last sentence was spoken to Huang Lu beside her.

In fact, from the beginning until now, the woman felt a little resentful in her heart. Seeing that Yang Hua restrained her and others, he kept silent. It was only at this time that she suddenly realized that he knew that it was all right.

"But... can't you just tell someone!" The woman gave Feng Wei a complaining look.

Surprised to find that he was staring at the front with unusual concentration, Huang Lu's heart shuddered, and she suddenly realized that the matter was not as simple as Feng Wei said, so she stopped talking now.

"Gah..." Master Yanghua in the black mist didn't see Feng Wei's expression, but found that the evil spirit he had unleashed really stopped in front of that kid and stopped moving forward.

The master activated the evil formation twice, but found that it was still difficult for those evil spirits to move forward.

"So, learning mathematics well is really a very useful thing!"

As if aware of his movements, Feng Wei continued to make up his sword and said, "Master... Where are your Luban ruler and gold thread ink fountain?"

"What?" The master seemed to be really panicked, and actually responded, only to realize something was wrong later, and sternly cursed: "Shut up!"

While he was speaking, he ran towards the gathering position on the left side of Shachi, intending to rearrange the formation and devour Feng Wei and others.

However, as soon as he arrived at the seat, he felt numb all over his body, and fell to the ground with a plop...

"Okay! Now it's finally clean!" Feng Wei clapped his hands, but he was relieved.

What kind of feng shui master, actually used the feng shui treasure of Dongsanye's house to create a strong evil spirit.You must know that the more precious the land is, once the auspiciousness is turned into evil, the evil will multiply and multiply.In fact, although Master Yanghua is indeed bad at mathematics, he will not make a mistake in the formation even if he is poor.

However, in order to find his whereabouts, Feng Wei deliberately blocked the attacking evil spirit with his true energy, and pretended to be a ghost, and made a countdown, turning Master Yanghua upside down, thinking that he had miscalculated his position.

When he touched the evil position by himself, Feng Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, knocked him down with his true energy.

Feng Wei also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Master Yanghua would not be able to catch him if he kept playing hide and seek with him in the mist.

"This mist...it dissipates quite quickly!" Third Master Dong loosened his hands and feet, watched the black mist in the air fade away, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Feng, you said that this evil spirit has nothing to do with my family..."

"Slow down, slow down! Old man!" Feng Wei, who was happy because he succeeded in fishing, suddenly froze when he heard Third Master Dong's words: "What did you just say?"

"I'm asking you, this evil spirit is against my family..."

"No, the previous sentence?"

"Ah?" Third Master Dong looked at the serious Feng Wei, and didn't know what this kid was doing, so he could only say in a daze, "I said the fog dissipated very quickly..."

"Oops!" Feng Wei was shocked when he heard the words, he rushed forward a few steps, kicked Master Yang Hua with his feet, and he died completely.

"Who are you! What are you doing in my backyard?" A girl in her twenties suddenly appeared by the small lake, looked at Feng Wei and the corpse at his feet in surprise, and said in shock: "You..."

"Huh? Xiaomeng, when did you come back?" Dong Sanye had already rushed over, and smiled at the girl, "Why didn't you tell Grandpa!"

It turned out that this girl was none other than the precious granddaughter of Master Dong.

However, she looked a little dazed, and she didn't realize what Dong Sanye said for a long time: "When did I... come back?

Hearing his granddaughter's words, Third Master Dong's expression suddenly changed.

In fact, not to mention other people, even the girl herself realized something was wrong: "I...I!"

"Okay, Xiaomeng!" Dong Sanye stepped forward and pulled her over, then pointed to Yanghua on the ground and said, "It's all this bastard, the layout ruined our family's Feng Shui..."

"Feng Shui again!" The girl who was still in a daze suddenly woke up again and screamed, "Grandpa, can't you be more sober? Those are all lies, don't use your money for that... Moreover, it seems that Feng Shui is killing people, you... you!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Feng Wei again.

"It has nothing to do with me!" Feng Wei said helplessly, "He died by himself! He must have had a heart attack!"

When facing someone like Dong Sanye's granddaughter, it's best not to talk about supernatural things with her, and just explain everything to a reasonable place.

"I've already called the police!" Lao Luo interrupted over there, "People from the police station will come in a while..." It's naturally convenient for him to handle such things.

"This is my granddaughter, Fan Yimeng!" Dong Sanye said with a smile, "Brother Feng, please help me, it should be fine..."

"Enough, Grandpa!" Fan Yimeng finally broke out: "You talk about it all day long, what's the use of engaging in these superstitions? I told you to believe in science but I didn't listen. Hurry up and drive these people away. Whatever game you set up, let me take it all away, otherwise don't blame me for never coming back..."

Glancing at the old man with the smiling face, and then at the overly coquettish girl, Feng Wei felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing her complaining endlessly, it was as if Third Master Dong had done something wrong.

As for Luo Lao, Huang Lu and others in the room, they turned a blind eye!

"Grandpa, remember, don't invite such liars in from now on..." Fan Yimeng was still complaining.

"Okay, okay!" Third Master Dong's old face was full of creases with a smile: "My dear grandson, don't lose your temper here, go back and rest quickly... Let Lao Wu cook some good dishes for you tonight, it's been the first two days The bamboo shoots are the freshest..."

"Oh, grandpa, you changed the topic again. "If you don't change the topic, you can't talk..." Feng Wei suddenly interjected.

"You...?" Over there, Fan Yimeng finally found another seizure target, staring at the guy who hadn't opened yet, but saw this guy who owed a beating, and asked with a half-smile: "How many months?"

(End of this chapter)