After the college entrance examination, I became popular as a Feng Shui fortune teller!

"Hmph! The resentment is not small!".

Chu Hao snorted coldly and commanded.

"Take a piece of mahogany and put it on your body!".

"Another piece of mahogany, lit with fire!".

Qian Yong lit the peach wood with great effort and asked, "Master Chu, what should I do next?"

"Peach wood belongs to the yang, can overcome evil and resentment! Burn it with the fire of peach wood!".

Immediately, Qian Yong trembled and put the torch towards the portrait.

In the next second, the portrait trembled a few times without wind.

Immediately after, a fire burst out!

The strange thing is that the moment this fire pounced on Qian Yong, it seemed as if he was stopped by something.

In an instant, the portrait burned to ashes.

Faintly, you can see the black smoke rising from the portrait drifting out through the crack in the door.

At this moment, Qian Yong was so frightened that his back was cold.

The fire that had suddenly erupted just now almost burned him.

"Master Chu, ...... next

."

"Quickly put the ashes into the Buddha shrine, take a spoonful of realgar wine to extinguish the peach wood, put it in it together, and cover!".

"Alright, Master Chu!".

"You can bury it under a big tree in the yard and you're good to go!"

"Okay Master Chu, wait a minute!".

A few minutes later, Qian Yong ran in disgraced.

"Master Chu, it's done!".

Chu Hao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Next, it's time to send your father." "

"Open the door. "

Qian Yong opened it cautiously.

In an instant, a chill hit my face.

Almost meaninglessly, Qian Yong shuddered.

As Qian Yong stepped into the room, he could see that in front of the south-facing wall, there was an offering table.

In the center of the table is a posthumous photo of Qian Yong's father.

The urn, just behind the posthumous photo.

When the camera turned to the posthumous photo, the audience in the live broadcast room felt cold in their hearts.

"What's the situation? I just glanced at the posthumous photo, why do I have a chill on my back!".

"Me too!

"It's broad daylight, why do I think the temperature in my room has suddenly dropped ......?"

......

Qian Yong also said: "Master Chu, I'...... I'm a little cold. "

"With the blood of your fingertips, write your name on the peach tree and put it on your chest!".

Qian Yong hurriedly complied.

Halfway, he said, "Master Chu, God! I feel hot all over." "

"Alright, don't waste time, let's get started!" Chu Hao urged.

"Replace all the original incense and candles. "

"Light the white candle!".

With the soft sound of the lighter, the candle was lit.

However, the strange thing is that as soon as the candle was placed on the altar, it was instantly extinguished.

Qian Yong frowned, and then lit it again, but ...... Or extinguished!

For a while, Qian Yong's scalp was numb.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't feel it, but Qian Yong was there!

He sensed that someone was blowing behind his back!

"Master Chu, this is ...... Why do I feel like someone is blowing behind my back......

".

Qian Yong trembled with fright.

After a little hesitation, Chu Hao said: "It seems that your father's resentment against you is not small. "

"Put the white candle in front of the posthumous photo, and place the incense burner in the middle!"

"Three sticks of incense are one piece, you take three pieces and light them!"

"Hold the incense stick between the middle finger and index finger of both hands, and put the tail of the incense on the top of the thumb of the big finger!

Qian Yong hurriedly complied.

"Hold incense in your hand and bow three times to your father's posthumous photo. Confess your mistake to your father! Remember, be sincere!".

Qian Yong clenched the incense tightly, trembling and bowing to the posthumous photo, muttering continuously.

Under Chu Hao's command, Qian Yong lit a lot of paper money with incense.

Halfway through, a magical scene appeared.

With a yin wind blowing, the candle that had been extinguished suddenly burst into flames.

This scene scared Qian Yong's legs and stomach trembling, and he almost sat on the ground.

"Qian Yong, this is your father, what are you afraid of!".

A loud shout sounded all around, and Qian Yong was smart and stood firm again.

After tossing back and forth for more than ten minutes, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly made a magical discovery.

"I don't know why, this posthumous photo doesn't look so gloomy!".

"Yes, Qian Yong's father's gaze just now was eerie and scary! Now it's very ordinary, nothing abnormal!!".

"Amazing, amazing!".

......

Chu Hao said again.

"Put the rest of the incense on the incense burner!"

"After insertion, say your father's name silently!"

"After three times, if the incense does not fall, it will be done!"

Qian Yong hurriedly put the incense on the incense burner, silently recited his father's name in his mouth, and looked at the incense on the incense burner nervously.

After three sounds, the incense was still firmly inserted on the incense burner.

At this point, Qian Yong breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Alright, your father's business is over!".

"Tomorrow, bury your father's ashes in the ancestral grave!"

After doing all this, Qian Yong kept saying words of gratitude to Chu Hao.

Subsequently, Qian Yong directly brushed 100 rockets for Chu Hao in one go.

Not only that, but he also asked Chu Hao about the details of the decoration, and asked Chu Hao if he could go to him to buy some light-opening magic weapons.

The implication is naturally to send money to Chu Hao.

Chu Hao realized something, but did not say it explicitly.

Qian Yong is not stupid, and plans to ask again in private.

Just then, his phone rang.

"I'm sorry Master Chu, my brother's call, I'll answer ......

."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Qian Yong's face turned blue and white.

This scene immediately aroused the curiosity of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Could it be that something happened again?

Half ringing, after hanging up the phone, Qian Yong bowed to Chu Hao from afar, and said excitedly.

"Master Chu, you are my great benefactor!".

This scene made the audience in the live broadcast room confused.

Chu Hao glanced at Qian Yong's face and found that there was a faint red light above his right eyebrow.

Immediately, he said casually.

"It has something to do with your father!".

Qian Yong's face was incredulous.

"Master Chu, do you see this?"

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