Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zheng Zibu witnessed the miraculous exorcism ceremony before entering the study to investigate.

For the sake of huge sums of gold, Zhang Qiyuan also started working. As soon as he entered the study, he saw a circle of antique vases on the antique display shelf. There was no other reason but that the earthy smell was too strong, and it was obvious that they had just been unearthed not long ago.

"You've noticed it, too, fellow Taoist?" Zheng Zibu pointed at one of the vases. "This evil object has the most powerful evil aura."

"This is a white-glazed flower-mouthed vase from the Tang Dynasty. It's a little bluish, with a hint of aqua in the glaze." Zhang Qiyuan started to appreciate it. He learned a lot of appreciation skills in the Zhang family. It was mainly because the Zhang family had too many antiques for teaching, and they were too beautiful, which led to the Zhang family having a group of people with very discerning tastes.

Zheng Zibu was about to stop him when he saw that the vase in Zhang Qiyuan's hand became much less evil as he played with it.

Zhang Qiyuan took a closer look: "Light, moderate, exquisite, and regular, it is obviously made in an official kiln, and the technique is neat and clear." The porcelain is even more beautiful in the sun, "The glaze is bright and smooth, like silver and snow, and look at the bottom of the bottle, there are stains."

The two words "Hanlin" are engraved vertically, with clear fonts and vigorous strokes, yet with a sense of agility.

"It's an authentic piece!" After Zhang Qiyuan finished his appraisal, he stopped admiring it and would wait until he got home, when it would be a treasure.

When Zheng Zibu heard the word "authentic", he didn't even dare to touch it: "Daoyou, is this real?"

Zhang Qiyuan nodded and waved to Mr. Liu: "Old Liu, where did you get this?"

Mr. Liu, who felt blessed by the immortal, was not afraid of the negative energy in the study and ran over: "This bottle was sent by a little brother I sponsored before, saying that he wanted to repay me for taking care of his old mother."

"Did he tell us about his origins?" Zheng Zibu asked.

Mr. Liu thought for a moment and said, "He followed a great commander, and this vase was a reward from the commander."

Zheng Zibu understood now. He didn't know which warlord it was, but the vase must have been found underground and sent to Mr. Liu by accident.

Mr. Liu looked at the vase that Zhang Qiyuan put down, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master, is this vase the source of Yin Qi?"

Zhang Qiyuan saw that Mr. Liu looked unnatural, so he didn't ask any more questions and replied, "Not really, he was just an introduction."

"Well, let this Taoist friend change the Feng Shui of your house, especially your study." Zhang Qiyuan felt the gloomy aura as soon as he entered the study. Adding these newly unearthed things to the study, the evil aura would be doubly heightened!

Zheng Zibu did not refuse and talked to Liu Yuanwai and his wife about how to change the feng shui layout. Moreover, Zheng Zibu was worthy of being an orthodox Maoshan monk with many skills. He even solved the problem of Liu Yuanwai's few offspring.

As for Zhang Qiyuan, in order to get Liu Yuanwai's huge amount of gold, he hired two pet beasts. Ah Huan ate all the poisonous insects and snakes in Liu Yuanwai's house, and also found a coffin underground.

Axue rubbed against the wall, leaving her scent behind to ensure that there would be no attacks from wild beasts.

Zhang Qiyuan stood by the pond. The lotus flowers were in full bloom. Due to Ah Huan's good appetite, there was not a single insect near the water. But who would have known that there was a coffin under the water.

Mr. Liu's lunch was exceptionally sumptuous but not complicated. It was ordinary home-cooked food, but with a few more main dishes.

The Maoshan sect of Zheng Zibu eats meat, but they are vegetarians during the fasting period. At other times, they do not eat beef, dog, wild geese, or black fish.

After eating half full, Zhang Qiyuan casually asked, "Bubu, does burying a coffin underground affect Feng Shui?"

"What do you think?" Zheng Zibu felt that Zhang Qiyuan was a half-baked person. He could do this job purely because of his integrity. "Don't call me Bubu."

"Okay, Bubu, I want to tell you about my new discovery." Zhang Qiyuan saw Zheng Zibu swallow the food in his mouth, and then said, "There is a coffin under the lotus pond, a bronze coffin."

Zheng Zibu didn't care about Bubu's nickname anymore: "Can you solve it?"

Zhang Qiyuan felt that since he had received a huge sum of gold, he should also contribute a little: "I will be responsible for opening the coffin."

Zheng Zibu had no appetite to eat. He took the servants of Mr. Liu's family and worked for a long time before they pumped out the water and cleared a layer of silt.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zheng Zibu was not in a hurry to dig down. The bronze coffin sounded like a bad omen, so he calculated the auspicious time tomorrow, preferably at noon, when the Yang energy was the strongest.

Zheng Zibu was cautious and pasted many talismans around to reassure Mr. Liu.

After all, any normal person would feel terrified if they suddenly found out there was a coffin under their house.

Fortunately, it was not under the bedroom, otherwise Mr. Liu would probably have just picked up the bucket and ran away.

The next day, when it was light, the servants dug and found out that these servants were all selected by Zheng Zibu and had strong fortunes.

Fortunately, they were lucky enough to have a strong life. The outer layer of the coffin that was dug out was made of wood, which was completely rotten and it was even impossible to tell what kind of wood it was made of.

Only a layer of bronze coffin remained.

There are only patterns and carvings on the bronze coffin, without any information about the buried person.

The blackened bronze coffin gave off a faint fishy smell, not of fish, but of blood.

Because of this smell, Zheng Zibu became more cautious.

It was almost noon and the bronze coffin had been exposed to the sun for a while. When the coffin was dug out just now, Mr. Liu almost fainted when he saw it from afar.

"Old Liu doesn't seem to know anything." Zhang Qiyuan stretched his muscles and said, "Bubu, I'm going to open the coffin."

Zheng Zibu looked up at the sun and said, "Go ahead. I'll let the others leave."

Zhang Qiyuan said, "Let Lao Liu stay."

Zheng Zibu's face was distorted, full of hatred and resentment: "...I'm afraid it's not appropriate." Mr. Liu was afraid that he would faint next to the coffin.

Zhang Qiyuan said calmly: "He is the owner. If there is anything in here, he has to be a witness."

"What could be in here?" Zheng Zibu was a little confused.

Zhang Qiyuan patted Zheng Zibu: "The body and the burial objects."

Zheng Zibu had nothing to say. He asked the servants to leave and then dragged Liu Yuanwai over.

Zhang Qiyuan said calmly: "Old Liu, you have a lot of merits, so don't be afraid. If you are really afraid, just pray to your ancestors for blessings. Your ancestors also have great merits, so it's a piece of cake for them to bless you."

"Really? Master!" Mr. Liu's legs were still a little weak. He held on to the pillar of the pavilion and said, "Then why am I haunted by evil spirits and why is there a coffin buried in my house?"

Zhang Qiyuan shook his head: "Old Liu, you are too greedy. Look, you are rich, the people love you, you and your wife are in harmony, and your family is harmonious. It's just a small setback. This is a small test from your ancestors."

Mr. Liu slowly straightened his legs.

"Besides, think about it, after you pass this hurdle, your family's feng shui will get better and better, and maybe you will even have a child when you are old. I heard that you like daughters, so you will definitely get what you want in the future." Zhang Qiyuan continued to increase the bet, and then Mr. Liu miraculously found the courage.

Zheng Zibu watched Zhang Qiyuan's deception and found that Mr. Liu was not afraid at all.

Zheng Zibu looked at Zhang Qiyuan puzzledly, asking with his eyes: How do you know he will definitely give birth to a daughter?

Zhang Qiyuan said confidently: He likes it.

Zheng Zibu: Aren’t you lying to him?

Zhang Qiyuan: Persevere and you will have a daughter!

Zheng Zibu: ...6!!