I swept the giants by fortune-telling

You Ziming was puzzled and asked, "What kind?"

Shang Qing: "This house is thick and simple. It is not a modern imitation. It should be inherited from the Tan family. The old house has a spirit, and this house has a great spirituality. When it was built, it must have been read by an expert to protect the safety of the Tan family. .Did you see the plaque in front of the door?"

You Ziming followed his words and looked up, only to see a black wooden plaque hanging in front of the door, with two large characters "Tan Fu" on it.

"This plaque is also an ancient relic, which is equivalent to the eyes of the Tan family's old house, and it has suppressed the fortune of the entire Tan family."

You Ziming was puzzled again, "Since the feng shui of this house is so good, why are there so many things happening to the Tan family?"

Shang Qing pointed to the high-rise buildings on both sides of the house, "Fengshui was originally built according to the situation, and the surrounding terrain has changed, so this Fengshui is not suitable. The Fengshui array of the Tan family has not been changed for so long, and the atmosphere inside has already been mixed. , mixed with spirits and evil. It’s fine if nothing happens, but once something happens, it’s hard to find the reason.”

You Ziming suddenly realized, "So what you said is what you said! No wonder Mr. Tan found so many people and didn't see the reason."

Shang Qing turned around and asked the little brother who sent them here, "You said something happened to the Tan family, what is it?"

The younger brother led the way, "We talked as we walked. Both the young master of the Tan family and the second young lady have married, but only the second young lady has a daughter who is just four years old this year. The second young lady's home was robbed before, and the young lady lived in the old Tan family. house, so I was not frightened."

"But this morning, the little miss suddenly fell into a coma. The Tan family wanted to send her to the hospital, but the little girl started to convulse as soon as she left the Tan mansion. ahead of today."

Shang Qing frowned, "Is this little girl living in the Tan Mansion?"

The little brother nodded, "Yes, she has been living here since the Second Miss' accident, and she also slept in the Tan Mansion last night."

The three of them entered the door, and a man who looked like a butler came up to meet him, followed by a handsome young master.

The little brother explained in a low voice: "The housekeeper of the Tan family, behind is Tan Fengyan, the third young master of the Tan family."

Shang Qing raised his head and found that although Tan Fengyan's gesture of welcoming him was not impolite, he was not very enthusiastic.

He made a face-to-face interview with the other party, and found that this man had no celestial fate, and he didn't believe in Feng Shui metaphysics at all. It is estimated that this young master wants to drive everyone out now, and then take the child to the hospital as soon as possible.

Shang Qing even saw the words "I'm afraid another liar came" on his face.

The housekeeper greeted him, "This is Master Zhou, right? Come with me, the other masters have already arrived. Oh, this is my third young master..."

A hint of impatience flashed in Tan Fengyan's eyes, but he still held out his hand with grace.

Unexpectedly, Shang Qing didn't even look at it, and just took a step forward, "Lead the way."

The butler hurriedly lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and led the way.

Tan Fengyan: "..." This person must be a liar, more like a liar than everyone who came before!

Shang Qing and You Ziming followed the housekeeper through the corridor, and found that the tea party was directly placed in the yard.To be precise, in the garden.

Today is June, the weather is not very hot, it is a good time to enjoy flowers.There are no precious flowers and plants planted in this yard, but it is well taken care of and looks vibrant.

Inexplicably, Shang Qing has a somewhat favorable impression of the Tan family.

The ground of the small courtyard was paved with bluestone slabs, and several small square tables were arranged in an orderly manner. More than a dozen mystics were talking with each other.

Shang Qing took a closer look, and found that they were all successful in cultivation and possessed meritorious virtues, not a single one was just pretending to be a number.Among other things, Mr. Tan is quite accurate in seeing people.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone say, "Fellow Daoist Zhou? I actually met you here."

Shang Qing turned his head and found that it was the three brothers Wang Jinsan. He asked curiously, "You were also invited?"

Wang Jinsan said: "The third grandfather received the invitation, but he is old and will return to the embrace of the earth in a short time. It is inconvenient to take this trip, so let us take a look."

Shang Qing nodded, the shamans worship nature and have a free and easy view of death.

Wang Jinsi was a little more active, and said, "Friend Zhou, you only saw us, didn't you see other acquaintances?"

Shang Qing looked in the direction he was pointing, and it turned out to be Cao Muxing, who glared at him angrily, and when he saw him looking over, he immediately rolled his eyes and raised his head, putting on a haughty look with his nostrils upturned.

Next to Cao Muxing is a simple-looking Taoist priest in his 40s, who looks like he is dressed in Chongyashan.

The Taoist also looked up, and actually led Cao Muxing over, then gave a slight salute to Shang Qing, "Friend Zhou, I am Liu Fu. I heard that Juxing was very rude to you in the Mystic Master Competition last time. Thank you for ignoring it." In the end, he was willing to save his life.”

Cao Muxing blushed, "Uncle! Why am I being rude, he obviously took away my hanged ghost!"

Liu Fu was helpless, "Are you assuming that I haven't inquired about what happened? You were the one who did it first, and you are ashamed to say that your skills are not as good as others. Have you apologized to them?"

Cao Muxing curled his lips and said perfunctorily, "Friend Zhou Daoist, I'm sorry."

Liu Fu slapped him on the back of the head, "Speak well!"

Cao Muxing took a deep breath, cupped his hands, and said viciously: "Friend Zhou, yes, no, stay!"

Liu Fu shook his head, "You Daoist Zhou didn't find a seat? We still have an empty seat, shall we sit together?"

Shang Qing raised his eyebrows to look at the angry Cao Muxing, then nodded under his murderous gaze, "Yes!"

As for You Ziming, as a mortal who doesn't know how to cultivate, he was arranged to go to the side hall to drink tea.

Not long after the three of them were seated, Mr. Tan came.

The old man is not young, his hair has turned white, and although he is still in good spirits, his face is full of anxiety that cannot be faked.

Before he sat down, he bowed to everyone, "I've neglected you all today, but my granddaughter is still awake, can you save her quickly?"

Everyone came to help, and they didn't put on airs. A female master stood up first, "I'll come first, it's a good example."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

Shang Qing leaned over and asked Cao Muxing: "Who is this?"

Cao Muxing squinted at him, "Why should I tell you?"

Shang Qing nodded, "You really don't know."

Cao Muxing suddenly became angry, "Who says I don't know! This master is called Zhu Ling, who is the aunt of that girl Li Ziguo, who is also of the blood of an oriental witch, and is very good at common yin. She is now a local yin spirit in common yin, Try to figure out what happened."

After finishing speaking, he proudly said: "You don't even know this? Hmph, you are indeed far behind me."

Shang Qing continued to sit back, and saw the sweat slowly oozing from Master Zhu Ling's forehead, and his face was a little pale.After a while, she opened her eyes, her spirits became a lot more sluggish, she waved her hands again, and sighed, "I'm sorry."

Several servants quickly helped her back.

Shang Qing knew why she became like this.This house has existed for too long, and I don't know how many people have died in it, so it is very dark.In this environment, the more sensitive the constitution, the more unbearable it is.Master Zhu Ling is so powerful, I'm afraid it was extremely uncomfortable just now.

Another small master stepped forward, carrying a bag behind him, which contained a lot of odds and ends.He didn't speak, just fiddled with it.

Shang Qing leaned forward again, "I bet, you definitely don't know who this is."

Cao Muxing was really annoyed again, "Che, do you think I'm you? This master's name is Yang Ting, and he's a magician. I also know that he's very quiet, and he's called Yang Wukou. Just watch it, and don't care if it works or not for a while." , he wouldn't say a word."

Sure enough, there was no response after the formation was set up, and Yang Ting silently packed his things and walked to his seat without saying a word.

Cao Muxing raised his eyebrows triumphantly, meaning: Did you see it?

The next person who stepped forward was a master in his 30s, dressed as a Taoist priest, with a mahogany sword behind him.

Shang Qing leaned forward tactically, "I bet, you definitely don't know who this person is."

"How could I not know! He is..." Cao Muxing suddenly reacted and said angrily, "Damn! You take me for a fool! Ask me for information?"

Shang Qing sighed with regret, and said to himself: "I knew it, you must only know the first two people. You only know two out of a dozen people, which is also in line with your level."

As soon as he said this, Cao Juxing was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and turned his nostrils to the sky, "Bah! Who said I only know two! Let me tell you, there is no one I don't know! This is Master Zhao, Mr. Those from the Mountain School are good at catching ghosts! The one sitting there is Master Wang, from the Youyun Sect! And the one over there..."

He was talking fast, Shang Qing leaned back in satisfaction, listening and pondering, who should I ask about the fate-changing circle in a while.

Next to him, Liu Fu covered his face in pain, feeling the weight of Yashan pills.

Seven or eight masters have been rotated before, but none of them have gained anything.Shang Qing also feels sorry for these masters, it is impossible for them not to see the weirdness of the Tan family's feng shui.But I am eager to save people, and I will try it if I think it will work.

At this time, Wang Jinsan stood up and walked to the front.

He didn't say much, just bowed to heaven and earth, and then danced with open arms.

I have heard of the shaman praying to the gods with dance, but this is the first time I have seen it.

I saw that Wang Jinsan's dancing posture was full of strength and lightness. When he jumped up, the bones on his body rattled, and the sound also had a strange rhythm.

Gradually, his movements became bigger and bigger, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he danced continuously for more than ten minutes before stopping.

He took a breath and said with difficulty: "There is a... pony's soul wandering here."

Everyone was taken aback, this was the first person to see the soul!

Mr. Tan was even more excited, "Yes, is it a white pony?"

Wang Jinsan nodded, "That's right, the white mare has a small flower on its front left leg, and it runs around in this house."

Mr. Tan: "That's right! This was the baby's birthday present last year. She wanted a pony, so we gave it one. Unfortunately, the pony died of a sudden illness not long after. Feeling resentful, wanting to take revenge on the baby?"

Wang Jinsan shook his head, "I don't know about this, I just think that the pony's soul can't rest in peace, it's not good for it or for you. I want to save it."

Grandpa Tan nodded, "Yes, yes, hurry up and save me, I'll ask someone to prepare anything I need!"

Wang Jinsan: "No need." He took out a bone flute, sat cross-legged on the ground, and played a requiem.

Shang Qing listened quietly, with some admiration in his heart.Shaman is worthy of being the family line closest to nature. If he is asked to look for it, it is not easy to find an animal's soul.

After playing the song, Wang Jinsan stood up, "I have sent it back to the earth."

Grandpa Tan was excited, "Quick, go and see if the baby is awake?"

The butler trotted down, and came back after a while, with obvious worry on his face, "Master, Missy is still sleeping."

Wang Jinsan frowned, "It seems that the problem is not with the pony soul, I'm sorry everyone."

Mr. Tan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand weakly, "I don't blame you."

The old man turned his head and looked at the crowd pleadingly, "Everyone, is there any trick that is useless? Don't worry, if I can save the baby, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money, and I won't let everyone work in vain. Please help me... "

The old man has always been aloof, this time he let go of all his face.

Shang Qing sighed, stood up and walked to the front, said with a smile: "Old man, I can try it, but there is one more thing that needs your cooperation."

Mr. Tan hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

Shang Qing: "You need to take down the plaque of your Tan Mansion, and cover it with a black cloth."

Mr. Tan: "This... there is an ancestral precept in the family, as long as there is one person in the Tan family, you can't take off the plaque, saying that it can protect the peace of the whole family. Why...?"

Shang Qing: "The plaque not only suppressed the luck of the Tan family, but also made the atmosphere of this place mixed. I'm not good at cultivation, so I can't figure it out with that plaque hanging on it."

Old Master Tan hesitated for a moment, then turned to Tan Fengyan and said, "Go yourself and take off the plaque, be careful."

Tan Fengyan stomped his feet anxiously, "Dad!" He wanted to say, let's not listen to these liars chattering here, and they didn't even notice the fart after dawdling for a long time!Hurry up and drive these people away to the hospital!

Mr. Tan patted the table, "Go!"

Tan Fengyan was helpless, gave Shang Qing a hard look, and turned around.

But for a moment, Shang Qing felt that the atmosphere around him was much clearer.Can't help but think, that guy looks tough, but he is actually very filial and efficient.

Sure enough, Tan Fengyan ran in after a while, and said harshly: "I've already put the plaque away, I want to see what tricks this master has!"

Shang Qing ignored him, took out a hexagram plate from his pocket, and started a hexagram.

The hexagrams flickered, and the pointer kept turning. He calculated quickly in his mind, and the finger formulas kept changing...

After about ten minutes, the pointer finally stopped.

Shang Qing walked in the direction of the pointer, and finally came to a door, he asked: "What is this room for?"

Tan Feng said: "It's my collection room, is there a problem?"

Shang Qing: "Open."

Tan Fengyan snorted coldly, took out the key and opened the door.

The cold air gushes out inside, because the collections are placed, so the temperature and humidity are fixed, and the body feels more comfortable.

Shang Qing entered the door and came to a collection cabinet according to the direction of the pointer.There is a porcelain bowl inside, the style is not very delicate, but the glaze color is more beautiful, the dark blue color is like the night sky, occasionally mixed with fine stars.

A master guessed at the back: "Since the hexagram points to this bowl, could it be that this is a funerary object unearthed in the tomb, with a yin energy?"

Tan Fengyan sneered, "The master made a mistake. Not only is this bowl not a funerary object, it's not even an antique, it's just a modern work of art."

Shang Qing: "A work of art? Can you show it?"

Tan Fengyan felt that he could hardly see the coffin without crying, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he opened the cabinet and took out the bowl.

Shang Qing took the bowl, and found that the workmanship was indeed not very delicate, but when he looked at it closely, the glaze color was more beautiful, and it could almost suck people's mind into it.

However, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary bowl... Behind Liu Fu hesitantly said: "I don't seem to feel the yin energy?"

Shang Qing pondered for a moment, then said softly by bowing his head: "What do you think?"

Three deep words came to my ears: "It's weird."

Shang Qing nodded and waved at the butler, "Bring me a basin of water, preferably well water."

The butler ran fast, and in a short while brought a basin of water in a porcelain basin. It was really deep well water. It was cold to the touch, and small drops of water had condensed on the basin wall.

Butler: "Is this okay?"

Shang Qing nodded, motioned him to put it down, then dipped the bowl into the well water, scooped out half of the bowl of water, and put it on the locker.

The color of the bowl became brighter when it was stained with water, and everyone watched intently, but in the blink of an eye, a drop of blood appeared on the bottom of the bowl.

Immediately after the second drop, the third drop... within a short while, the whole bowl of water was stained blood red.

At the same time, Master Zhu Ling screamed, then trembled all over, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Everyone hurriedly supported her, and at the same time looked at the porcelain bowl in horror, this bowl... so heavy resentment!