smuggler

Chapter 250
Principal Zhu suddenly became energetic: "Master, please help me to find out, what is wrong?"

The gloomy old lady stood up, her legs and feet were a little awkward, and she was observing Feng Shui in the room.

Principal Zhu didn't care about the old lady, so he took out an iron lump from under the chair. Principal Zhu introduced to us: "This small iron coffin was given to me by Master Chen at the beginning. Red string, hang the iron coffin under the chair."

I took a look at the iron coffin, it was only the size of a palm, it was pitch black, and it was exquisitely crafted, and there were some Taoist talismans written in red pen on it.

Looking at the coffin, Chu Yuan narrowed his eyes and sneered, but said nothing.

After walking around, the old lady looked at the coffin and nodded, "This thing is not bad."

Zhang Xianren stared at the iron coffin for a long time, his pupils constricted violently: "Let me ask you, what does that Master Chen look like?"

After thinking for a while, Principal Zhu took out his mobile phone and looked through it: "It's him."

I glanced curiously, and in the photo was an elderly man with one-line eyebrows, wearing a black Tang suit embroidered with patterns, just like a shroud.

Moreover, his face was quite sharp, but his face was full of red light, but it revealed a bit of treachery, and there was an indescribable weirdness between his brows.

The more I look at that surnamed Chen, the more my heart seeps, and I can't describe it. I always feel that he looks like a certain kind of animal.

Animals that only appear in the dark.

"Death coffin!"

Chu Yuan glanced, and when his cold eyes swept over Principal Zhu, it was like looking at a dead person.

"How do you guys like this coffin?" Principal Zhu asked with a smile on his face.

Zhang Xianren frowned, and when he was about to speak, the old lady suddenly said with a dark smile: "The feng shui in your office is well adjusted by that Master Chen. You sit facing south, with shade trees in front and mountains in the back. The position of the door beam is right, the partition of the screen is just right, I have probably seen the aura, and it is basically good, but there is one thing he overlooked."

Pointing out the window, the old woman continued with a smirk: "The architectural layout of your school is shaped like a dragon as a whole. The other buildings surround the teaching building, and the teaching building in the middle is built like a coffin. In terms of Feng Shui, don't worry about this layout." It’s called Yinlong Pancoffin.”

"I am a Miao doctor myself, and I also know that this kind of college has the most evil spirits. I think this layout should be used to suppress evil spirits and expel evil spirits."

I looked out suspiciously, and it was exactly as she said. The anatomy building, cafeteria, dormitory building and other buildings in the distance were lined up, growing like a dragon, and surrounded the main teaching building, which was square in shape. Wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, it really looks like a huge coffin.

The old lady smiled with a distorted expression, and pointed to her feet: "We are at the tail of the dragon. You see, the direction of the entire Yinlong coffin is connected end to end and interlocking. As a result, the entire academy died. Sha, all the way from north to south, all the brains poured into this office."

"You are not unlucky, who is unlucky?"

After hearing this, Principal Zhu hissed, and he looked at the old lady with admiration, and immediately said, "Then I have to move out quickly and move to Longtou to work?"

The old lady smiled strangely and shook her head: "That's not necessary, old lady, I will help you change a little bit, not only will these evil spirits not affect you, but it will help you to rise to the top.

Principal Zhu was very excited after hearing the old lady's plan, but after all, he is a person who has been in the society and knows the truth of shopping around, so he looked at Zhang Xianren again: "Taoist, what do you say? "

Zhang Xianren put on a face of a master, sneered at the old lady, shook his head and said, "It's useless to change Feng Shui. If you want to survive, you must do what I say, otherwise you will die within seven days."

Principal Zhu took a breath of cold air: "I also ask Master for advice."

Zhang Xianren said in a stern tone: "You hand over all the money, those are ill-gotten gains, give me [-]%, and donate the rest to the Buddhist sect, nothing less will do."

These words made everyone dumbfounded. Principal Zhu was stunned for a long time, wiped off his cold sweat and asked, "And then?"

Zhang Xianren said bluntly: "Then you go home and prepare for the funeral."

This confuses me.

I wonder if the old man is crazy or what?

After finally catching a rich and powerful owner, just say a few decent words, and deal with the situation, won't you get the money?
He is so good, his spoken language is astonishing, and the funeral is arranged for Principal Zhu!
Even the dwarf-like old lady's face changed when she heard these words, and she narrowed her eyes to look at old man Yin.

"What did you say?" Principal Zhu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Don't worry, I'm not letting you really die. You wear a shroud, let your family take you to the crematorium, and you'll be fine when you come back. The premise is that you must donate all your savings." Zhang Xianren said seriously.

Principal Zhu was stunned for a long time, then smiled dryly, and took out a red envelope from the drawer: "Old man, it's not easy for you to come all the way. Take the 500 yuan and treat it as if I treated you to tea."

Obviously, Principal Zhu didn't take his words to heart at all, and issued an order to expel the guests.

Zhang Xianren received the money readily, and when he stood up and went out, he sneered at Principal Zhu, "It's hard to persuade you, damn it, since you insist on not listening, then it's up to you."

After speaking, Zhang Xianren took a look at me, and walked out in big strides.

Principal Zhu naturally wouldn't take what Zhang Xianren said seriously, and said with a wry smile: "Look, there are too many people who have come to fish in troubled waters recently, and I can't tell the truth from the fake, so I don't dare to offend, so I just give you some money." , as a beggar.”

After Zhang Xianren left, Principal Zhu rolled his eyes at Chu Yuan and me, and put us aside. He smiled at the dwarf old lady, "Master, continue."

The dwarf old lady hummed, took out a long red cloth from her bosom, and handed it to Principal Zhu: "Many masters who are proficient in Fengshui ignore a key factor, color! In Fengshui, color can often play a role. The key role of the finishing touch, and red, is recognized as the color to ward off evil spirits, in the custom of our hometown, people go out at night, in order to avoid ghosts, they will wear red brocade, brocade clothes night walk, avoid all ghosts."

"This piece of red cloth is my special red brocade. It is embroidered with colorful auspicious clouds with gold thread. You hang it on the beam above your head and use it together with the iron coffin under the chair. You can walk at night with brocade clothes on your head and step on the coffin to make a fortune. , In this way, a circulation of aura is formed, and those evil spirits will naturally bypass you far away, and even some of them can be attracted by the aura here and transform into elements that are beneficial to you."

What he said was very mysterious, Principal Zhu was convinced after hearing this, and nodded his thanks again and again. The dwarf old lady laughed immediately when she saw him like this, and handed him a triangular talisman: "This talisman is used to lock Yangshou, you can wear it next to your body and you can’t leave it, so you won’t have nightmares anymore.”

Principal Zhu was overjoyed to have solved the important matter on his mind. He took out a thick stack of bags containing banknotes from the drawer on the spot, and handed it to the dwarf old lady face to face.

(End of this chapter)