I became famous overnight after being pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss

When one person and one dog came to contemplate Huangxu, there was only Taoist Master Huangxu in the yard. Wang Xue had a class today and hadn't come back yet. Taoist Master Huangxu respected He Xingyu, "How did the master remember that he came at this time?"

He Xingyu didn't hide it from him, "I met Young Master Yin yesterday."

"Young Master Yin? Do you know the one who cursed Mr. Tan Xiao, Master?" Daoist Wangxu paused while pouring tea, and was startled.

"I still saw it. I took a photo with that Master Xiang. He should come to the illusory contemplation today to find out the truth about your cultivation." He Xingyu described the appearances of the people he saw yesterday, and waited. After asking Taoist Master Huangxu to explain, he helped Taoist Master Huangxu temporarily cover his face before retreating to the back.

He went to change into a set of clothes, which were Taoist uniforms, which he had prepared earlier just in case.

However, everyone I encountered needed help, but I never encountered a chance to wear it.

Taoist Master Wangxu was very nervous, but he had traveled all these years, and in terms of pretending to be aggressive, he had never lost anyone, and with the master around, he had nothing to worry about.

He Xingyu stayed in the back hall with the dog in his arms, separated by a door, and he set up a shield on the door, so he could only feel the rich and abundant spiritual power inside, but he couldn't peep into it.

This is a kind of deterrence, and it is also a way to make Grandmaster Xiang fearful.

Let him not dare to act rashly for the time being.

Not long after, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard. Daoist Master Wangxu ignored it. He sat in the lobby with his eyes closed and his hands folded on his lap. , Looking at the old feeling of some ages, it is more realistic.

Young Master Yin came with Master Xiang and Mr. Xiang this time. Master Xiang was still dressed in a Tang suit and his hair was combed meticulously. The apprentice and adopted son beside him was wearing a set of ordinary clothes. Seeing no one came to answer the door, he frowned, Looking to the side, Master Xiang: "Master, there are people inside, but they don't open, do you know you're here?"

Glancing at Master Xiang, he didn't know what he had done. The door in front of him opened without any wind. He opened his mouth to the lobby facing him through the small yard. His voice obviously didn't fluctuate much, but it could be heard far away: "Guest Coming from afar, is this the way of the vain Taoist priest to treat guests?"

When Daoist Master Wangxu heard this, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He pretended to be a Taoist priest for so many years, the first person he met who was really capable was the master, and the second one was the one in front of him.

Taoist Master Wangxu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and calmed down the breath around his body before speaking.

And as he opened his mouth, there seemed to be a very comfortable breath permeating his whole body, soothing his restless emotions endlessly. It was only when he spoke that he was sure that what the master said was true: "The door is here. Well, if a guest wants to come in, he will naturally do as he pleases; but if the guest doesn’t want to, then naturally he will do as he pleases, and he won’t see people he shouldn’t see.”

What he said was actually the same move that Grandmaster Xiang used deliberately before. The sound was not loud, but it could spread far away, even more coercive than Grandmaster Xiang.

The heavy door actually made a buzzing sound.

It was the second time that First Young Master Yin had encountered such a scene, and his face turned pale. The first time was when he cast the empathy spell, but he did not expect that the second time would shock him even more than the first time.

Although Mr. Xiang is not very old, he has been with Master Xiang for a while, but no matter how calm he is, he is still amazed: this vain Taoist priest is not just a vain name, but actually has real skills.

At least this move is better than Master's.

Master Xiang obviously noticed it too, his face was ugly, but he didn't show it, "Since that's the case, I'm sorry to bother you."

He stepped in directly and headed straight for the lobby.

It's just that when approaching Taoist Master Wangxu, the palm of his hand continued to exert pressure through his cultivation base, even stronger than before. The trees planted in the yard rattled, and it was already winter, and the bare branches dangled. A sense of bleakness.

But it was only for a moment, and it quickly calmed down, unable to cause any waves anymore.

This time, Master Xiang was finally honest, with his eyes downcast, he stepped across the threshold, looked at the Taoist Master Wang Xu who was sitting on the seat opposite him, raised his hand slightly, "Dao Master Xu Xu. "

When he spoke, his eyes fell on the other person, especially his face. Unfortunately, Master Xiang found that he couldn't see through this person's face at all.

The opposite aspect is actually a sign of decadence, or premature death, a mess, and it is even impossible to exist in this world.

Master Xiang's complexion was pale, this could only represent a possibility, the strength of the other party was higher than his, so he faked his appearance to confuse his colleagues. Low?

After several times of secret contests, Master Xiang lowered his purpose of coming here again and again, and Master was like this. It seems that the young man who appeared at Yin's house that night had a high level of cultivation and it is understandable.

Not only that, but his gaze fell on the back hall, where there was faint spiritual power that was most beneficial to Taoist cultivation. It seemed that this person had obtained a treasure that was more powerful than him.

For the next hour, Grandmaster Xiang and Daoist Master Wangxu played Tai Chi, fooling each other indifferently, and when Grandmaster Xiang was defeated frequently, he was already planning to leave.

First Young Master Yin and Mr. Xiang are like a foil, but Young Young Master Yin is not reconciled to it, and deliberately makes things difficult. The disciple of the master sent his sister in. Before Master Xiang got up to say goodbye, First Young Master Yin made a sound : "Daoist Master False, I heard that you are very good at seeing your face. How about asking Master to help me take a look?"

Daoist Xuxu glanced at him, "Oh? Who is this?"

First Young Master Yin stood up, "My surname is Yin, and I came with Master Xiang this time."

Daoist Master Wangxu looked at him, then at First Young Master Yin, and smiled: "Then since Young Master Yin has heard of it, he also knows that my price is clearly marked."

First Young Master Yin originally wanted to slap Grandmaster in the face of the presumptuous Daoist. No matter whether his calculation is accurate or not, he would deny it. Therefore, he had already made preparations, took out a card from his pocket, and put it aside On the table: "Here is 50. If Daoist Master Wuxu counts one or two for me, this is the fee."

Daoist Master Wangxu hummed, "Since Young Master Yin is so sincere, then the poor Taoist will say more. Of course, even if Young Master Yin doesn't say anything, the poor Taoist actually wants to mention something when you enter the door. After all, the poor Taoist Always a kind person."

Daoist Master Wang Xu's words were deliberately disgusting to Young Master Yin, well, you don't look good, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster, I have a kind heart, even if you don't pay me, I plan to talk about it, but since you give the money yourself , then I reluctantly accept it.

Young Master Yin's body froze, and he forced a smile: "The Taoist priest is joking."

Daoist Master Wang Xu said directly, "Of course I'm not joking. This gentleman had a smooth life, a prosperous fortune, and a good family background. He was originally a face of a wealthy family and a harmonious family, but... a few months ago, this face suddenly changed. Suddenly a black line appeared, which turned the face of the husband around. Hey, I am afraid that if we don’t get rid of this predicament, or save one or two, within a year, the family will be in trouble and the company will go bankrupt. Fail, and the family is ruined."

These words were taught by He Xingyu, the Daoist Master Xuxu. He had silently recited them several times just now, and his words were very slick, but it also made First Young Master Yin turn pale.

"You, you are talking nonsense..." First Young Master Yin reluctantly said these words. This was a good rhetoric, and he wanted to deliberately slap the other party in the face. It cooled down instantly.

Daoist Wangxu lowered his eyes, and just said a few numbers lightly, "10, 24, 8, 27, 25, 6." After saying these words, Taoist Master Wangxu saw that Young Master Yin was unclear at first, so he immediately When he realized what had turned his pale face, "Sir, please take care of yourself."

Young Master Yin opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't utter a single word.

Master Xiang's face on the side also changed, but he didn't show it, and glanced at Mr. Xiang.

Mr. Xiang immediately looked at Taoist Master Wangxu: "It's getting late, we still have something to do, we will visit Taoist Master Huangxu another day." After that, let Master Xiang take a step first, and then looked at Yin Dao who was still hesitant. Shao, "Young Master Yin, what's wrong?"

First Young Master Yin responded, but he didn't have the confidence to make the sound, but he followed suit in the end.

He originally wanted to make the Taoist priest make a fool of himself, but what the other party said actually corresponded one by one. The first 10 was September 9, and it was the first time he met Master Xiang and Mr. Xiang. Sometimes he hid his family's small business investment problem, and when he was in a hurry, he met Master Xiang, who changed his luck, and soon he got out of the crisis.

Then on September 9th, he began to trust Master Xiang. Seeing that his younger sister was frowning recently, and fearing that something might happen to her, he asked Master Xiang to show her face.

Master Xiang saw the difficulty that the little sister was struggling with, and gave an idea, that is, the empathy spell, which was also a turning point.

On October 10, there was a problem in his company, and Master Xiang still solved it;

10月27日，11月25日，直到……12月6日。

That is, the day when the little sister had an accident, the incident happened.

First Young Master Yin felt that he shouldn't doubt it, but the words of Daoist Daoist Xu Xu were like a needle, especially the sentence "It was originally a face of a harmonious family in a wealthy life", "A black line suddenly appeared", "The face was reversed." ".

It’s okay if Daoist Master Xiangxu doesn’t say anything. Speaking of which, it seems that since he met Master Xiang, his originally smooth business has frequently failed, and he has become more and more dependent on the other party. Why use this method for young people's emotional problems?

If... anyone can do such a thing of changing people's fate, it seems that only Master Xiang can do it.

He just opened his mouth to ask Master Xu Xu if he could solve it, but he couldn't ask, otherwise there would be a master by his side, either he didn't trust Master Xiang, or...

Master Xiang's complexion was not good, and when he got out of the courtyard, he looked at First Young Master Yin: "If Young Master Yin doesn't believe me, then our contact will come to an end."

Young Master Yin hesitated: "I, I didn't..."

But Master Xiang ignored him and took the man away, Young Master Yin hurriedly chased after him.

On the other side, Taoist Master Wang Xu slumped down on the chair as soon as the confirmed person left, frightening him to death.

When He Xingyu appeared, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, "Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

He Xingyu smiled, "No, what you said is very good." Even the Taoist uniform he put on in advance was useless.

Daoist Master Wangxu breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, you are amazing. I don't know what those numbers mean, but looking at Young Master Yin's face, I'm afraid it's something bad. He won't be fooled by Master Xiang." Right?" Why did he think that what the master said was true?

He Xingyu directly confirmed his guess, "What I said is true, his appearance has indeed changed. This Master Xiang has taken a fancy to the Yin family's property, and Young Master Yin is easier to control, so those losses are all Master Xiang deliberately cast the bad luck curse on him, and then deliberately helped him break it to gain trust."

This First Young Master Yin really plunged in, getting deeper and deeper.

If he can't know his way back, his family will be destroyed in the end, and no one can save him at that time.

Daoist Master Wang Xu swallowed his saliva, fortunately he had already embraced the master's thigh, otherwise if someone came to do this, thinking about Wang Xue and that kid had an accident, he would probably be worried to death.

He Xingyu went to change his clothes, and before leaving, he took a stack of strange talisman papers and gave it to Taoist Master Wang Xu: "After Wang Xueer came back, ask him to put these on the outside of the yard. In the evening, Master Xiang's apprentice will come over for the last test, and if he tries to break in, he will be injured by backlash, and Master Xiang will not come again."

Daoist Wangxu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly picked it up, carefully carrying it in his arms.

He Xingyu went back with the pet bag on his back, but when he was about to get home, he came down early. The dog couldn't talk outside, so he could only "bark" inside in confusion.

He Xingyu turned his head and saw a paw protruding from the half-open pet bag from the corner of his head. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching it back, as if talking to himself, "It's still early, go to the vegetable market to buy some. something to eat tonight."

After he finished speaking, he obviously felt the paws in his palms agitated, furry and itchy, and he couldn't help pinching them again, but the dog in the backpack behind him suddenly jumped up and lay on his shoulders, unable to speak, He simply rubbed his head against his neck, then swished back, lying obediently inside, his dog's ears trembling, and he grinned like a smirk.