Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 55 Ancestral Secret Art
"You must be wondering why I know, right?" Zeng Yifan continued to talk to himself.

Naturally, Wang Shiyu had no way of knowing that his boss's villa was more than two hours' drive away from Lingcheng, and he had to go on the highway.As for Zeng Yifan's broken car, he couldn't go any farther, and he couldn't follow it.

But obviously, Zeng Yifan was right whether there was a puddle behind the house or an osmanthus tree in front of the house.

"Because I can read faces." Zeng Yifan felt that if this woman knew faces, he'd better find a reason not to go to his house at night.Do you feel satisfied playing with yourself and your mother like this?

"Hehehe...then you can read one for me to see when I will be lucky and when I will get married." Wang Shiyu covered her mouth and smiled, with a sigh of relief in her heart: Dare to be fooled.

Zeng Yifan was even more speechless, how confident this girl should be, I have already mentioned this, and even judged the situation of her boss's house, she actually thought she was fooled.

There is a record in "Zhaiyunlu: Face and Fengshui Chapter": "The grave of a person with a partial face faces the shade, and the northeast and northwest are carefully divided; the male is left and the female is clearly distinguished from the right, and the fish tail is determined among people; the forehead lines are for help. If there is a conflict People are respected; if it is difficult to distinguish at this time, the height of the sun and the moon will be pushed by the mountains.

Wang Shiyu's boss has big cheeks, the left cheek is bigger than the right cheek, so the place where he lives must be high in the northwest and low in the southeast.And there is a pit on the corner of the moon, that is, on the right eyebrow, which proves that there is a puddle behind the residence.As for the row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees in front of the residence, it can be judged from the lines on his forehead.

During the conversation, the two had arrived in the community.

"I'll go home and change my clothes." Wang Shiyu said, covered her mouth and smiled again, and stepped on her high heels and went to the next unit.Zeng Yifan shook his head slightly and went straight upstairs.

Sure enough, 10 minutes later, Wang Shiyu appeared at Zeng Yifan's house in a pure and pure attire.

"Hello, Auntie." Wang Shiyu called sweetly.

At this moment, because of the comparison between before and after, Zeng Yifan became more and more disgusted with Wang Shiyu who was dressed innocently, and he didn't respond to her gaze towards him.

At dinner, Zeng's mother continued to bring vegetables to Wang Shiyu. She was very satisfied with such a beautiful and innocent daughter-in-law.I just don't know why my son is so cold.Aren't you satisfied with this beauty?

"Auntie, Zeng Yifan said just now that he can read faces." Wang Shiyu said suddenly.

After saying this, Zeng Yifan couldn't help being stunned, he seemed to have underestimated this girl's EQ and IQ a bit.

Sure enough, as soon as my mother heard about this topic, she immediately changed it: "You may not know that Yifan's great-grandfather is a Feng Shui master."

"Really? Is Yifan's grandfather also a Feng Shui master?" Wang Shiyu looked confused.Zeng Yifan's father was an ordinary working class, she knew this.If Zeng Yifan's grandfather was a Feng Shui master, then it is also possible that Zeng Yifan had learned some fortune-telling skills.

Being with someone who can read people's hearts at any time is obviously the best choice for her to find a partner on a blind date.

"Yifan's grandfather doesn't have that qualification, so he can't learn it. As for Yifan's father, it's even more ridiculous, he doesn't believe in it." Zeng Yifan's mother became more and more excited as she talked, and even called Zeng Yifan's father He brought out the embarrassing things about him when he was a child when he was in love with himself.

Zeng Yifan was speechless at first, but he didn't know the embarrassing things about his father when he was a child.Moreover, I also want to know why my great-grandfather's "Zhaiyunlu" was not passed on to my grandfather or my father, but was accepted by myself after two generations.

So he listened patiently.

Zeng Yifan's father is called Zeng Dahai.

When Zeng Dahai was a teenager, he was positive and upright, and often participated in activities to combat feudal superstition.

Zeng Dahai's father, that is, Zeng Yifan's grandfather, saw that his son was so troublesome.My ancestors were born in Fengshui anyway, so it's not kind to talk to each other.So, I opened a grocery store in the village for him to watch, so that he would not run around in the future.

The shop is in the middle of a row of old houses.There is a well at the entrance of the grocery store. The road at the entrance is the only way to the entrance of the village, and there is a lot of traffic every day.

After Zeng Dahai had a grocery store, he really stopped running around.But he has no intention of doing business, so he often gathers some friends to eat and drink in the store.Sometimes a few people play late and sleep in Haihai's shop.

Nothing happened at the beginning, but after a while, strange things came.One day, Dahai and two friends were sleeping in the store, and when they woke up, they found that they had all slept in the attic.The attic of an old house is generally used to store sundries, and sometimes it may not be visited once in a few months, and the dust on it is very thick.

The three of them suddenly stared wide-eyed, wondering which bastard played a prank and who was the instigator.I remember that the door of the store was locked very well before going to bed, and I couldn't think of a reason for it after thinking about it for a long time.

The three left with dust and depression.The other two didn't dare to publicize that the house was haunted after they went back. After all, feudal superstition was to be punished.But no one dared to stay here in the sea anymore.

Zeng Dahai was very bold, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he still slept there. During this period, he often heard noises from the attic at night, as if someone was walking around, but everything was fine.

One day, Zeng Dahai's mother, Zeng Yifan's grandmother, made a new pillow for his son, and he took it back to use.When I woke up the next day, the pillow was replaced with a dusty wooden board, and the beautiful new pillow was lying on the attic, three meters away from me, as if mocking him.

At this moment, Comrade Dahai was really shocked and angry.Before washing up, I rode my bicycle and went to the bookstore in the town to buy a portrait of Zhong Kui.

When he got home, his father saw him holding Zhong Kui's portrait and asked him what was the matter?Why did you suddenly buy this?
Dahai said so, and the old man jumped up when he heard the words: "Isn't it just that he was teased by ghosts a few times? Is it necessary for these little ghosts to invite old man Zhong Kui to appear? Besides, your father and your grandfather are all doing it." As a Feng Shui master, if you can’t even deal with a few little devils, how will you mess around in the future? How can you embarrass me?!”

(End of this chapter)