first divine calculation

Chapter 31

School is about to start, these days Banruo basically stays at home, and occasionally goes to buy school supplies with Tang Bao, and prepares for himself by the way.

Unexpectedly, two days before school started, Zhao Mingyuan suddenly came to him.

"Master, someone wants to ask you to see Feng Shui. I don't know if you are willing." Zhao Mingyuan said.

Before Banruo said that the house in Zhongcheng Building was not conducive to starting a company, so he quickly found a new office address. A few days ago, he took Banruo to see it. Banruo finally said that there was no problem, so he made a decision to move the house given down.

Somehow this matter got to the ears of a friend, and the friend asked himself to ask the master for help, saying that he had something to ask for.

He couldn't lose face with his friends, so he came here to ask Prajna.

"Where is the Feng Shui?"

"I don't know the specifics. I only know that my friend's father used to work in the Education Bureau, and later said that he was transferred to which school to be the principal, but I don't know the specifics." Zhao Mingyuan sought truth from facts.

Generally, people who work in the education industry seldom believe this. If there are people who really believe it, there should be no way.

Banruo thought for a while and agreed, "Okay, then I will accompany you for a walk."

Zhao Mingyuan drove the car, and not long after, the two got out of the car at the agreed place.

"This is..." Banruo looked at Zhao Mingyuan in surprise.

Zhao Mingyuan was also stunned, "I don't know what's going on, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

The two looked at each other, and the location his friend mentioned was actually the back gate of No. [-] Middle School!

At this time, Zhao Mingyuan's friend Lu Yifan came out from the campus, and the two greeted each other. Lu Yifan glanced at Banruo, blinked, and said with a smirk, "Why, I haven't seen you for half a year, but your taste has changed. You actually like this kind of young man." Toothy little girl, I don’t think she’s an adult yet?”

"Nonsense!" Zhao Mingyuan's face was serious, and he winked at him indiscriminately, "What are you talking about? What a hairless mouth, this girl is not my girlfriend."

Lu Yifan saw that his complexion was not good, he didn't look like he was joking, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He was surprised, Zhao Mingyuan never loses track in business matters, but this time he actually brought a girl here, what is he doing?
After all, with Prajna present, Lu Yifan didn't have the nerve to ask more questions.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yifan glanced at his watch and asked, "Ming Yuan, why hasn't the master you mentioned come yet? Didn't we make an appointment to meet at three o'clock? It's too useless to have a sense of time, it's already a quarter of an hour late .”

Zhao Mingyuan rolled his eyes inwardly, annoyed that Lu Yifan had no eyesight.Wasn't his winking enough?Obviously, my eyes are going to cramp from blinking!Can't see that Prajna is the person he is waiting for?

Zhao Mingyuan coughed and said seriously: "Who said you didn't come? Master is not the kind of person who doesn't keep time!"

To be honest, although he has gotten closer to Banruo recently, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, for fear of offending the girl. He knew that the girl was not short of money, so he was afraid that if the girl was in a bad mood, she would stop helping him.Let’s just talk about the fact that Prajna had a bad look at Huo Yubai last time. He drove all the way, but he didn’t dare to say a word, for fear of stepping on this girl’s mine. Therefore, when Lu Yifan said this, he felt a little faint Blame Lu Yifan for being short-sighted.

Zhao Mingyuan pouted his lips at Prajna, and said, "The person you are waiting for is far away in the sky and right in front of you!"

Lu Yifan was stunned for a moment, then he understood what he meant, and said in surprise, "Isn't it? You mean, this girl is that master?"

"Yes! Otherwise, why do you think I brought her here?" Zhao Mingyuan said.

"But she..." But she is not yet of age, right?Does she really understand Feng Shui?

"Okay, do you want to watch it? We'll leave if we don't!" Zhao Mingyuan lost his temper and was very impatient.

"Look! Look!" Although Lu Yifan doesn't believe that Prajna can read feng shui, he believes in Zhao Mingyuan. Zhao Mingyuan's recent big business moves have been spread all over the circle. Everyone knows that this guy was instructed by an expert. Since he brought People, should not be wrong.

Lu Yifan looked at Banruo and said, "Master, I'm really sorry, what I said just now was so offensive, I hope you don't mind!" To be honest, he was not used to calling a little girl Master.

Banruo didn't make a sound, this Lu Yifan had no hair on his mouth, and she didn't like the way he spoke just now.However, whether the other party judges people by their appearance or does not believe in her ability, she doesn't care much.

What really surprised her was that Lu Yifan actually brought her into the principal's office of No. [-] Middle School.

"Dad, my friend brought the master here."

Principal Lu is over fifty years old, with too much wisdom, too little hair, and his head glows like a light bulb.

Seeing Zhao Mingyuan enter the door, he immediately stood up. He passed Lu Yifan, looked behind him, and asked in confusion, "Yifan, didn't you say that the master is here? Where is he?"

Knowing that his father made the same mistake as himself, Lu Yifan coughed, looked at Prajna, and said, "Isn't the man behind you?"

Principal Lu was stunned for a moment. He turned around and saw a girl in a plain dress standing behind her. With this attire, it didn't feel out of place to say that she was a student of No. [-] Middle School.

"This girl is..." Principal Lu was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Principal, my name is Prajna."

"Prajna? What a good name." Principal Lu rubbed his brows, pointed to the sofa wearily, and said politely, "Ming Yuan, you and the girl should sit down!"

"Thank you, Uncle Lu." Zhao Mingyuan saw that he had smoked several cigarettes, but he didn't change the subject to the real business, so he knew that it was difficult for him to speak. He understands Principal Lu, he has been working in education all his life, He is a bit lofty in his bones, and he is also very principled in his actions. If it is something he is not easy to talk about, it seems to be contrary to his principles.

"Uncle Lu, my friend is a master who really understands Feng Shui. If you really have something to do, just speak up and let her help you resolve it." Zhao Mingyuan took the initiative to speak.

Principal Lu sighed, and after a while, he said:
"Mingyuan, you don't know, this time I was transferred from the bureau to this school, and I also have a mission." He walked to the window and looked at the tall poplar forest outside the window, "Education is getting more and more difficult now, On the one hand, parents attach importance to quality education for their children and want to make their children happy, but on the other hand, they are the ones who care most about their grades. For example, during the college entrance examination, parents call No. [-] Middle School every day to ask about the admission rate of Tsinghua University and Peking University. The primary rate is the rate, and the second rate is the admission rate... No. [-] Middle School has changed principals several times over the years, but each time it has not improved this result. It stands to reason that I, a person who teaches and educates people, should not believe in metaphysics , Don’t they say it all in the books? This is a feudal superstition, it’s just..."

Principal Lu is a new transfer. No. [-] Middle School seems to be a good place, but it is actually a hot potato. Over the years, the principals of No. [-] Middle School have worked hard for generations, but the admission rate has not been able to increase, and the number of admissions from prestigious schools is also low. Many, you know, when the scores are released every year, the media pays close attention to this point.

"Then Uncle Lu means..." Zhao Mingyuan asked after deliberation.

"My father means that there may be a problem with Feng Shui in this middle school!" Lu Yifan said.

"Feng Shui?" Prajna asked back with a frown.

Although she is a master of metaphysics and is proficient in fortune-telling and feng shui, when it comes to her academic performance, even she has to spend a lot of time studying her homework. Otherwise, is it possible that she can use divination to know the answers to English listening questions during the exam?Is it possible that the parabola can be drawn by a god for her?This is simply nonsense. Fate counts as fate and luck, not how many times you sneeze or go to the toilet a day.

So, although No. [-] Middle School is a relatively good middle school in the city, the enrollment rate has not been able to increase, and it can only ask students to ask teachers for teaching problems. Going up can only play an auxiliary role. You must know that once Feng Shui works, it is a matter for all students in the school. This is very difficult, and she can't change the overall fate of thousands of people in this school.

"Principal Lu, how did you judge that there is a problem with the school's feng shui?" Banruo asked.

Principal Lu thought for a while, and finally said truthfully: "You don't know, No. [-] Middle School is a very evil place. At present, the matter of school grades can be postponed for a while, but there is one thing that is more urgent..."

"What's the matter?" Prajna asked, staring at him closely.

"Hey...you don't know, in fact, two students died recently in No. [-] Middle School."

"When did this happen?"

"It's this summer vacation. It is reasonable to say that the students are on vacation, so there shouldn't be any problems, but these two students somehow got into the school, and the way they died is even more embarrassing. I also came to see it that day. After that I have been having nightmares, and my heart aches for these two children."

If a student died in the school, the police should be called, but Principal Lu found her, which shows that there must be something inside.

"Is it suicide or homicide?" Banruo asked her most concerned question.

"The police ruled it a suicide."

Banruo repeatedly pondered what Principal Lu meant, and the police judged?In other words, Principal Lu disagreed.

"The principal means..." Banruo frowned and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't believe in ghosts and gods, but this fact is really strange, and this matter has spread out somehow. Someone posted a post on the Internet, saying that these two students are pure Yin people, the ultimate truth. Yin souls, such souls are extremely rare, and many cultivators have been looking for such souls all their lives, so it is very rare." Principal Lu said.

"Bazi pure yin?" Prajna thought for a moment.Some netizens have read too many novels and have rich associations, but I have to say that although many people's speculations are bold, they are not impossible. In the past life, how many unsolved cases were solved through netizens' speculations?What this netizen said is indeed true. These days, there are still descendants of some sects practicing sorcery, intending to gain money and harm people's lives by refining their souls to have certain special abilities. "Give me their horoscope!"

Because the principal was very concerned about this matter, he quickly reported their horoscopes to Prajna accurately.

After hearing this, Ban Ruo frowned.She counted, sure enough!Although these two people are of different ages, the time of their death this year is indeed the darkest time for their souls.

"Did they die at midnight?" Prajna asked.

The principal was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"Because, on the day they died, at midnight, yin and yang alternated, and the yin qi was the heaviest." After Banruo said this, his eyes suddenly sank. If it was a natural death, but it was too coincidental to catch up with this point. And the two of them who died were of the most yin fate.

Hearing Banruo's words, the headmaster seemed to have more trust in her, and he asked anxiously, "Master, then tell me, why did he find a student from our school?"

"It's very simple." Prajna's eyes were deep, and she couldn't see any emotion: "Generally, the old sites of schools are mostly post-war mass graves, or some cemeteries and crematoriums, because these places are the most yin, and in Chinese Fengshui In school, such a place can only suppress the yin energy through the popularity of many people, but where is the most crowded? In modern times, it can only be counted as a school, and although the school has a large number of people, the students are generally young and the yang energy is not enough. Coupled with school nights or holidays, there are very few people, so at this time, the yin is heavier than usual."

Prajna paused for a moment, and then said: "Additionally, it is very difficult to find people with the most yin characters. Many people will never meet one or two people in their lifetime, and there are many people in the school, and the chances are high. Simple and easy to deceive, it is easier to calculate!"

Prajna was already furious at this point, two lives, to put it lightly, but everyone is the whole world of family members, that person, who took other people's lives so easily, is really abhorrent!

"How did these two students die?" Prajna asked again.

Hearing this question, the headmaster seemed to think of the death of the two of them, and choked up for a while:
"The first student who died was a girl who was about to go to senior high school. The day she died was her birthday. On that day, she invited friends out for a dinner party to celebrate her birthday. Then everyone went home. Who knew that the girl Parents called friends' houses in the middle of the night to inquire one by one, saying that the daughter hadn't returned yet, and the students realized something was wrong, and asked each other, only to find out that the girl didn't stay at anyone's house, and the family was in a hurry. Called the police. The police searched for a long time, but there was no progress. It was the school teacher who came to the school to be on duty. Only then did he find a girl in a red dress lying in front of the teaching building. She said that the blood on the ground had dried up when she saw it. , died in a miserable state."

Banruo frowned even more when he heard that the other party was a student in the same class as himself.

"The second person who died was a boy who was a sophomore. His method of death was very strange. His hands and feet were tightly bound with red ropes. A large weight was hung from his feet. Liang Shang was already dead when he was found."

"Weighing mound? Red rope?" So hanging!Prajna then asked: "Are there any pictures of them when they died?"

"Yes!" The principal took out a stack of photos from the drawer and handed them to her, "This is the photo from that time!"

Hannya looked at the two photos.In the first photo, the girl who jumped to her death was face down, her eyes were wide open, she was wearing a red dress, and a pool of blood flowed from her head, spreading on the ground. , very weird and coquettish!In the second photo, the boy is dressed in red, with silver needles poked all over his body, especially the forehead, heart, hands and feet and other key parts. There was also a black iron weight hanging from it, causing his body to keep falling!

If you want to say that the two people have something in common, they are both wearing red clothes and wearing a white flower on their chests.

The principal sighed again. He hadn't fallen asleep for many days. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was extremely tired.

"It was the second boy who died in a strange way, so it was posted on the Internet. Many people speculated that the boy was killed by someone using secret techniques! Now there are many rumors outside, and the parents are very worried. Many people called the school to inquire about the situation. Although the school suppressed the matter in order to stabilize people's hearts, if the matter remains unresolved, I will always feel uneasy..."

Prajna nodded upon hearing the words.Principal Lu is the head of a school. When encountering such a vicious murder, one can imagine the psychological pressure. If this matter remains unresolved, then, very likely, there will be another victim.

As she thought, Principal Lu had no other choice. The police said it was suicide, but he thought it was not, so he had to find another way. Feng Shui seems to be a feudal superstition, and he often reminds students not to believe these things. On his head, this matter was so weird that he had to seek help from a master of metaphysics.Therefore, it was introduced by Zhao Mingyuan that Prajna was invited.

Principal Lu asked anxiously: "Master, what do you want to do?"

Banruo was silent for a moment, then said coldly: "If I'm not wrong, this matter is not over yet!"

"It's not over yet?" The principal stood up abruptly, "You mean, someone else will be killed? How can this work? You know, the school will start soon, and it will be difficult to manage when there are too many students. Who knows his goal? Who is it? Besides, in case this should cause panic..."

"I understand what you mean, but if he really wants to practice secret arts by refining the soul of the most yin, usually speaking, he needs three souls of the most yin to succeed. I'm not sure if he has gathered three People, if you don't get them all together, it can only be said that the murderer will make another move!" Banruo's complexion became gloomy, she hated this kind of scum the most, it was an embarrassment to the metaphysical world!If she catches him, she will definitely not let him go lightly!

"Then there's nothing we can do?" the headmaster asked.

"Don't worry!" Banruo frowned, looked at the poplar grove outside the window, and said coldly, "If he hasn't got three, then at midnight on the 14th, he will make another move!"

14th?Principal Lu nodded quickly, "Okay, then in order to find the murderer sooner, master, can you come to our school? I will arrange a single room for you."

"Single room? Uncle Lu, if I remember correctly, senior three students in your school have to live on campus, right?" Zhao Mingyuan interjected.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Isn't it? Don't you know, Principal Lu?"

"Know what?" Principal Lu and his son looked at him ignorantly.

Zhao Mingyuan pointed at Prajna. "Just master!"

"What's the matter, master?" Principal Lu didn't know why.

"Don't the principal know that the master is a student of your school!"

"..."

"So, she will start school soon, and she will live on campus after school starts, so you don't need to arrange another place to live at all!"

"What?!" Principal Lu's expression was horrified...

Principal Lu's mood is very complicated. It's really a delicate feeling that a school that mainly focuses on Marxism thought has taught a master of metaphysics.So the question is, is this the success of education, or the failure of education?
(End of this chapter)