The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 83

The old lady wiped away her tears: "Okay, then tell me, if you agree on three things, I will believe you."

Han Zhu smiled and said, "First thing, when you were born, you were twins, but it's a pity that the elder sister died young."

The old lady froze for a moment.

Han Zhu laughed again: "The second thing is that when you were 17 years old, you had a catastrophe when you were begging for autumn. Fortunately, you had the help of a noble person to resolve it."

The old lady looked at Han Zhu differently.

Han Zhu said again: "The third thing, when you were 21 years old..." At this point, Han Zhu stopped talking, and just looked at the old lady with a meaningful smile.

At 21 years old...

The old lady's face changed a little.

She stared at Han Zhu, her voice trembling: "I, I believe you...you..."

Why is it that she is just a little girl, how can she say these things! !

When she was 21 years old, she had one outside and almost eloped with someone, but in the end it didn't work out, so she lived with the old man for so many years!
No one knows about this now, but when the little girl in front of me talked about the look she had when she was 21 years old, the old lady knew it, she must know it!
The old lady sighed, and looked at the grave of her old man: "Forget it, since I met the master and said that there is something wrong with it, then open it."

So Mr. Wang hastened to order those earth diggers to start breaking the ground.

The driver and Mr. Wang were all staring at the broken soil, worried that there was something wrong with it, and worried that there was no problem, so they didn't know what to do!

But Han Zhu just stood aside indifferently.

She knew there must be something wrong with it.

While everyone was waiting almost breathlessly, the coffin was gradually revealed, and what accompanied it was the smell of stinky dung!

Everyone's faces changed, how could there be such a problem!
When the soil on it was almost cleaned up, Mr. Wang could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned pale!
It turned out that a thick layer of feces was poured on this coffin, and the stench was overwhelming!

No matter what a good Fengshui place full of aura, if someone touches it on the coffin like this, it is bad luck, and the whole good Fengshui will be broken!
Old Mrs. Wang's face turned pale, and she just leaned back like this: "Poor old man! Who is it, you are dead, and there are still people who spoil you like this!"

So there was chaos.

Mr. Wang first sent his mother to the hospital, and under Han Zhu's guidance, he ordered someone to clean up the coffin. He quickly bought another high-quality coffin, repacked it, and buried it.

After tossing about all this, it was already the second day. Mr. Wang stayed up all night, his eyes were darkened, and he looked at Han Zhu and asked, "Master Han, everything has been cleaned up now, is this matter over?"

Han Zhu shook his head: "The so-called one fate, two luck and three geomantic omens, although your life is good, then the geomantic omen has been destroyed, the bad luck is soaring, and the luck has been lost. I have used the spell to save you from some bad luck, but there are still some unfinished bad luck Wrapped around you, from now on you must remember that doing good deeds may slowly dispel the bad luck."

Mr. Wang was exhausted: "How can this matter have such a big impact?"

Han Zhu said indifferently: "I told you a story. Once in Nanyang Kingdom, there was a family who was an immigrant from Xia Kingdom. They were rich and prestigious in the local area. However, his family's ancestral grave was doused with feces, and they suffered successive incidents later. Unfortunately, they had to relocate back to Xia after encountering Nanyang’s rejection of immigrants from Xia. In Xia, they encountered various misfortunes one after another. After 70 to [-] years, their family now has only one son and daughter in this generation. The daughter is married and divorced, and now she lives alone and alone, and the son married two wives and jumped off the building."

The reason why Han Zhu was so clear about this matter was because the pair of children had begged for her back then. She had done the calculations and knew that the ancestral tomb was destroyed by someone, and Feng Shui was completely destroyed. Once it declines, it will decline for several generations of.

When Mr. Wang heard about the stock market, his heart suddenly turned cold. He nodded and said, "Okay, I have remembered the master's teaching. Speaking of which, I actually guessed who did it. It must be my brother-in-law. I didn't expect He actually hates me so much, he always thought that Xiuzhi was seriously ill because of me raising someone outside, but it's not like that at all."

Han Zhu was silent.

Mr. Wang didn't expect Han Zhu to say anything consoling. After a long time, he finally said: "I'm going to close the company, sell the house, and treat my mother first. If I run out of money, I'll go find her." A job."

He smiled desolately: "I didn't expect that I was empty-handed when I was old enough to fetch water from a bamboo basket."

Han Zhudao: "If you want, you can come to me when it's convenient for you. I'm short of people."

Mr. Wang nodded; "I understand. I heard that you are developing well in Qingyuan County. If you really need it, I will go and beg you for a bite of food."

The driver on the side knew about this all the way. When he saw this scene, he immediately realized that he had to find another home.

At the same time, I suddenly felt very puzzled, thinking that it was only a few months ago, Mr. Wang is such a glamorous and successful person, he ran to this little girl for fortune-telling, and he was so domineering.

Now a few months have passed, and the feng shui has taken turns, and it turned out that Mr. Wang asked the little girl to give him a bite of food!

This life is so fucking unpredictable!

(End of this chapter)