I light incense to worship the gods

Chapter 93 Carpenter
As soon as I walked into Zhao Bo's house, I felt a strong aura, blowing my body like a spring breeze. The warm wind was like small, smooth hands, gently rubbing and massaging me. It was very comfortable. .

However, in this aura, I seemed to feel a different breath. This breath passed by in a flash, but I didn't catch it.

"Dad, little mom, someone is coming to the house." Zhao Lingling shouted.

Soon a man appeared.

The man is very tall, with dark skin and muscles all over his body. It seems that he often does hard work.We both guessed that he should be Zhao Bo.

He glanced at Feng Hua and me, then at Zhao Lingling, and said, "Why do you lead outsiders home so casually?"

"We are students from the Department of Architecture. I heard that you are a famous local carpenter. I would like to come and visit you and learn some folk crafts." Feng Hua's witty mouth opened up another highlight moment.

Sure enough, Zhao Bo burst out laughing after hearing this. He changed his displeasure and said, "Now college students are also starting to learn our carpenter's skills? I thought college students didn't like these."

Feng Hua smiled and replied, "How could it be possible, Brother Zhao? Carpenters have played an important role since ancient times. The founder Lu Ban is a god-like existence. If you can learn [-]% of him, it is a blessing."

Good guy, Feng Hua's flattery was definitely on point. I saw Zhao Bo's eyes narrowed when he smiled, "Yes, the Luban Patriarch is really powerful. The Luban secret technique he left behind is ours." A gem in the carpentry world.”

"As soon as we came in, we felt that your family's aura was harmonious. Your family must be prosperous. Look at this two-story building, it is the first in every village in the world. You must be an expert in Feng Shui." I also imitated Feng. Hua flatters me.

Zhao Bo nodded, "Yes, my family has always been very good. My husband and wife are loving and my children are filial."

"I just heard Lingling say that this is his baby mother?" I asked cautiously.The reason why I was cautious was because if I asked, I might get beaten.But I don’t have the skills like Feng Hua, and I don’t know how to communicate with people.

Zhao Bo was probably shocked when he heard my name was Lingling, and then said, "Yes, my ex-wife disappeared. It was more than four years ago. I reported her death and married another woman."

As he said that, he pulled his wife aside. The woman seemed to be frightened in some way. She instinctively shrank first, and then in just a moment, she handed her hand over.

"Auntie is so young, Uncle Zhao. I think she is about the same age as us." Feng Hua said sweetly.

Zhao Bo laughed and said, "Yes, I am five or six years older than you."

"Uncle Zhao, you are so charming." Feng Hua said, "Uncle Zhao, please teach us some Feng Shui knowledge you know."

Zhao Bo didn't hesitate and told us some things, such as how to attract wealth, how to have children, and how to live in harmony between husband and wife.

It’s all good Feng Shui knowledge.

"Uncle Zhao, have you ever ruined your family? Cut off the knowledge of your descendants?" Feng Hua asked in a low voice.

Feng Hua had a sweet mouth. When she asked in a low voice, Zhao Bo was not angry. Instead, he replied in a low voice, "What? Someone bullied you?"

Feng Hua nodded, "Yes, I can't get angry at the disputes between the elders at home. I want to deal with them when I get home."

"Little girl, you can't do this. If you harm your morality, you will be punished." Zhao Bo shook his head and refused to teach.

But under Feng Hua's pressure, Zhao Bo finally spoke, "I heard what you want, your family lives in the countryside. Then when you return to your hometown, put a sickle..."

Zhao Bo's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and Feng Hua listened attentively. I listened for a long time and roughly understood what the method was.

I understand what's going on with Wang Chao's feng shui bureau.It seems that it was Zhao Bo and Bai's feng shui tactic.

If Wang Chao hadn't been married and had a tough life, he would probably be dead by now.

"But if this is not a big grudge, don't use it. If you use it, there will be retribution." After Zhao Bo finished speaking, he gave another instruction.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Feng Hua nodded obediently, and then looked at me.I winked, and Feng Hua understood what I meant, "Uncle Zhao, we want to walk around your yard and house, do you think it's okay? You can be called a master craftsman at your level. I’d like to see your work.”

Zhao Bo readily agreed, "No problem, you can just walk around, you can go to every house. I won't accompany you anymore. The old Sun family in the next village wants to renovate their house, and I have to give him a plan."

So Feng Hua and I walked back and forth by ourselves.

Naturally, I don’t know how to read Feng Shui, but Lao Xianjia does.

Hu Tianhong, in particular, is extremely proficient in these things.

Wherever I go, she will explain to me, for example, why there is a wooden Ruyi in his house, and why there is a horse-shaped ornament there.And what is the reason for the overall structure of his house.

The flowers, plants and trees planted in the yard all have sayings and so on, which makes my head spin.

Suddenly, when I reached the third room upstairs, I stopped.

Hu Tianhong also felt something strange.

"There's something wrong with this house," I muttered.

Feng Hua looked at me and exchanged eyes, "Let's go in and have a look."

I knocked on the door a few times and when there was no sound, I opened the door.

As soon as I entered the house, I was hit by a stench.

Although the room was filled with the smell of perfume and flowers, it still couldn't cover up the stench.

"You..." The person lying on the bed sat up and looked at us sleepily, "Miss, why are you here?"

It was Zhao Lingling. He casually took the clothes lying beside the bed and put them on.

It was at this moment that I saw the red mole on his chest.

It seems that the child in Liu Ling's memory is her own child.

"We were strolling around and wanted to visit each room, but we didn't expect this to be your house." I said with a smile.

"Okay, take a look, but don't touch anything in this room casually." Zhao Lingling said lightly, sitting on a chair nearby, looking a little tired.

When he said these things, I just thought he was a person who didn't like others touching his things.

But after walking around, Hu Tianhong frowned, and her pretty face was wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character.

"Here is a formation."

After Hu Tianhong finished speaking, I scanned around carefully. Sure enough, the arrangement here is very similar to the soul locking array in Zhenwei Hotel.

Seven potted plants are placed in seven directions.

But this one is different from the one at Zhenwei Hotel.

"After he locks his soul, he uses the power of his soul to attract wealth, which can be regarded as a method of attracting wealth." Hu Tianhong continued.

This time I was even more shocked. Could it be that Zhao Bo killed people in order to attract wealth?
(End of this chapter)