Chapter 92 Preaching
As the saying goes, like father like son, the reason why Shen Qiuting is so superstitious and likes to hear rumors about ghosts, etc. is because Shen's father also likes these.

The old Taoist priest invited by Shen's father is already in his fifties, quite old, but he has the appearance of an old Taoist priest.

The dress is also similar, and this appearance is more similar.The old Taoist's surname was Feng, and Shen's father called Feng Gaoren one by one. When Feng Qingyun arrived, he saw such a scene. Shen's father surrounded Feng Gaoren to study the Feng Shui here.

In fact, Feng Gaoren said it, and then Father Shen listened.

Shen Qiuting walked over, glanced at Feng Gaoren, and then called out to Shen's father, "Dad."

no answer...

"Dad!" Shen Qiuting suddenly roared loudly. Father Shen jumped immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and then he turned his head and wanted to scold him, but when he saw that the person who called him was his son, he became angry again. paused.

"Ting, why are you here?" Asked casually, Father Shen's attention was still focused on Feng Gaoren.

"Dad, she saved us the last time I met a ghost, she can help our family solve this problem." Shen Qiuting pointed at Feng Qingyun as he spoke.

Father Shen just glanced over.

Feng Qingyun's stature is not tall, but she is also thin, she doesn't look tall or strong, and she is so young.

Shen's father took a look and stopped, and left a sentence, "Ting'er, you also bring such a little girl here, Feng Gaoren said that it is not safe here, you should leave here quickly, there is Feng Gaoren here Here, our house will be fine soon."

Feng Qingyun was blatantly despised...

Shen Qiuting naturally knew that his father would not believe her, but no matter what, it shouldn't be like this, right?
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was Feng Gaoren's Taoist priest who confused his father's eyes.

But with Mr. Feng Gao around, how could he intervene, Shen Qiuting looked at Feng Qingyun in confusion.

Feng Qingyun's complexion is also not good, she has a genuine exorcist here, and all these modern people don't believe it. From rebirth to now, unless they have seen the real scene, one or two are used He looked at her with utter disbelief.

Her complexion was naturally bad.You must know that in the ancient martial arts period, if someone invited her to help with fortune-telling or exorcism, it would be an affirmation of incomparable honor.

Now, being slandered like this?

Feng Qingyun naturally shouldn't, she walked up quickly, glanced around, then looked at Father Shen, and said, "You are Shen Qiuting's father, right?"

Shen Fuzheng and Feng Gao were in perfect harmony, but now when they heard Feng Qingyun's words, they had to look at Feng Qingyun symbolically, "Yes, I am."

"Then you should like to study Fengshui very much. I think we can discuss it together. I guess the Taoist next to you is named Feng, right? Then Daoist Feng, may I ask which sect of exorcist you are from?"

Feng Gaoren didn't expect Feng Qingyun to ask such a question, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Feng Qingyun smiled, and she was [-]% sure that this Taoist priest was just someone who knew a little bit of superficiality, and he was probably here to show off, so she smiled even wider, "The feng shui around this wasteland is very good, but there is no grass in the wasteland. Like a dead forest, the wasteland is surrounded by eight hexagrams of Qian, Zhen, Gen, Li, Kan, Dui, and Xun, but there is only one hexagram missing, which is Kun, and Kun is the land, so this wasteland is probably moved by people. hands and feet."

(End of this chapter)

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