The best feng shui master

Chapter 85 Left, Right? (missed a long time ago)

PS: This chapter was missed before, but after seeing some book friends’ reactions, I uploaded it again.

The reason why Chen Yi agreed to Zhao Liping's deal was not because he was so lustful and shameless that he couldn't bear it, because at that moment he saw a woman who was driven to a corner without any scruples, a kind of madness like a desperado.

In fact, he has also been in this state. When he was 16 years old and first arrived in Fengshui Street, he was forced by Zhao Laoliu and others to kill one to save capital and kill one pair to make money.

If Mr. Han hadn't rescued him in time, he might have become a pile of dead bones that no one knew.

This is also one of the reasons why she let her go and promised to help him.

Orphanages are another reason.

He grew up there, knowing that the children there are more fragile than anyone else and cannot tolerate the slightest harm.

Compared with children in normal families, people who grew up in orphanages are more sensitive in their hearts and are more likely to impulsively do things that are irreversible.

But if they can have a better material life, receive a better education, go all the way from elementary school, middle school, to university, and be less stared at by others, it may be able to make up for some of the trauma caused by the lack of family.

In the future, I will try my best to stay away from this old road that I have walked.

As for whether Zhao Liping will bite him back in the future, this is not what he is worried about.

She was in a completely different situation from her own. To be precise, she and Fang Yixuan forced me to drive them to a dead end!
If she really can't tell right from wrong and insists on revenge, then he has countless ways to make her life worse than death.

It is true that Zhao Liping has a deep scheming heart and can endure great pain and even humiliation in order to achieve her goal.

But for a man who, at the age of 16, dared to hold a steel pipe and fight desperately with a dozen little hooligans, after a few years, he was able to live surprisingly well.

The current Zhao Liping is not his opponent, and after a few years, the gap between the two may only grow wider, not narrow.

After Zhao Liping watched Chen Yi break the reverse Five Ghost Fortune Bureau, she didn't go back directly. Instead, she drove to the moat alone, sat on the lawn next to her, enjoying the cool breeze quietly.

She has long been accustomed to being busy and struggling, and at this rare moment she wants to find a place to be clean.

Maybe it's because the ups and downs of the past few days have made her too tired, she thought in her heart.

The water of the moat is where the famous springs of the spring city gather. The water quality is clear and transparent, and countless small fish and shrimps swim and play in it, carefree.

There are many people walking by the river, young couples are holding hands, and there is a sweetness in their words. Parents are holding their children to play in the water, which is warm and warm.

Looking at all this, Zhao Liping has never felt so beautiful and picturesque.

It's not the beauty of the scenery, it's the beauty of the people!

Zhao Liping was fascinated by the heartfelt happiness that emanated from them.

For a long time, she has been used to pursuing luxury, to go all out for her so-called dream, and to exhaust all means, but she has never thought about where the happiness of these ordinary people comes from!

Maybe I should find a man I can really rely on!
Chen Yi's figure unconsciously appeared in her mind, and the scene where he let herself stay in the car, but he was busy there until he was dripping with sweat.

She didn't know how difficult it was to break the five ghosts' luck and wealth bureau, but judging from Chen Yi's unpredictable methods such as flying talismans in the air, chanting spells and pinching formulas, it would definitely not be easy.

She touched the small pouch hanging on her chest, and inside it was a "Dragon and Tiger Rising Talisman" left by Chen Yi, feeling a rare peace of mind.

When Chen Yi returned home, he took several cold showers in a row to suppress the hotness of the dragon's breath in his body.

He turned on the phone and dialed Luo Yan again, but it was still a shutdown prompt.

Chen Yi didn't know what she was doing now, and didn't know if she was in danger or injured. Although he knew that Luo Yan's action would not be life-threatening, he still cared about it.

After lighting a cigarette, Chen Yi thought for a while, and still sent her a message: The dead are dead, the living are like this, living happily is the greatest comfort to the dead!

In the past few days, he would think of Luo Yan every time the night was quiet, and he would insist on sending a text message every day.

Although doing this is a bit like those literary and artistic youths who are full and humming, and it does not conform to his nature of Fengshui street flicker, but he still does it, and he has no other intentions, just thinking.

The next day, when Chen Yi woke up, he found blood on the pillow.

Nosebleed!
The weather is not dry, and I don’t drink less water. How can I get a nosebleed?
Chen Yi thought of the spring dream last night, Leaving Wuhen, and he knew it clearly.

In the past few days, the Sixiang Gathering Bureau has gathered more and more spiritual energy, and the spiritual power and dragon breath in his body are growing, and the fact is as he expected before, the growth rate of the dragon breath is indeed faster than the spiritual power .

This was originally a good thing, but Longxi was like a mischievous child, while thriving, it was hard to worry about.

The spiritual power gathered in his small room made the dragon's breath jump like a child seeing candy, and it was really happy.

However, it would be a pain for him in this way, the dragon's breath is happy, and his energy is also frighteningly strong!
So there is no trace of the spring dream every night, and there is also the theory of nosebleeds.

After washing the pillow and bed sheets, Chen Yi smoked depressedly, feeling that if this goes on, he will lose too much blood and die.

The culprit of all this is too much spiritual energy in the house.

After spending 800 million yuan to buy the broken sword and make it into a magic weapon, the effectiveness of the Four Elephants Gathering Spirit Bureau has greatly increased, and the speed of gathering spiritual energy has increased sharply.

Chen Yi studied it all morning and tried many things. First, he replaced the magic weapon, the White Tiger, with a pirated version, but the speed at which the spy gathered spiritual power instantly decreased, to less than one-third of the original.

Once the concentration of spiritual energy is lower than a certain critical value, the growth rate of the dragon's breath becomes stagnant, and it is hardly visible that it is much faster than the white spiritual power. At this rate, I am afraid that it will not take decades. It is impossible to surpass the white spiritual power.

But after switching back to the Broken Sword, Chen Yi couldn't stand the strong spiritual power, and he would definitely have a dream every night without a trace, and every night his nosebleeds would be overwhelming!

Chen Yi scratched his scalp, studying the dilemma in front of him.

Just like the front is a fork in the road, there is a sign erected on the side of each road, if you go left, you will lose all your previous efforts, if you go right, you will die!
His grandma's, is this still alive?
Go left, or go right?Chen Dashen said, this is a problem!
In the end, after Chen Dashen nearly scratched his hair, he finally thought of a perfect solution.

If you can't move the Four Elephants Juling Bureau, then change the house!

Change to a bigger house to make the space larger to dilute the concentration of aura inside.

Although it is not a cure for the symptoms, it is imperative!

And if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, you can't get it in this palm-sized house, right?
(End of this chapter)