Best Immortal Supreme System

"Don't touch the furniture here." Zhou Heng said.

Steward Tong stops, and Mr. Guo stares at Zhou Heng coldly, waiting for Zhou Heng to give him an explanation.

After the chair was moved, the black fog on the ceiling began to pour up. Although he had not found the ghost's hiding place, he could feel the ghost's mood fluctuating.

In the absence of a clear reason, it is best not to move the furniture here.

"Boy When he found out that Zhou Heng didn't care what he meant, Mr. Guo was very angry, but he couldn't speak well, and even couldn't speak well.

"The wheel, the wheel is not in your charge!" It took a long time for him to say something that didn't hurt or itch.

Finish saying, he pointed to that tea table with the copper stick in the hand: "west by north 3 feet again two!"

Tong housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but still chose to obey his orders, moved the coffee table.

Zhou Heng found that the black fog on the ceiling turned more severe, just like the inverted sea, and began to set off a violent storm.

"I can't move any more," Zhou Heng reminded. "I can't say what will happen if I move any more."

Ye Jian came to Zhou Heng's side and pulled the corner of his clothes: "you just let him move. When he's busy, if it doesn't work, you can go on the second one and hit him hard in the face." At the moment, Mr. Guo, Ye Jian and Zhou Heng are competing with each other. Mr. Guo's first move is to seize the opportunity. When Zhou Heng stops talking at this time, it's easy to be misunderstood as deliberately making trouble. But Ye Jian wants Zhou Heng to be the second one, of course, because he thinks that if Mr. Guo doesn't solve the problem, there will be Zhou Heng on the top, and it's never his turn.

Mr. Guo pointed to another wooden chair with a copper stick: "one foot and one inch due north."

"Something's ringing." Zhou Heng seems to have heard something. But the sound is very subtle. Even though he has improved his hearing before, he can't hear the source of the sound clearly.

Tong housekeeper in accordance with Mr. Guo's orders, once again moved the furniture.

The voice became clearer. Zhou Heng looked up again and looked at the ceiling. The black fog seemed to be gathering.

No one but him could see the black fog on the roof.

Ye Jian was observing the arrangement of Mr. Guo. He said doubtfully: "it seems to be a kind of exorcism array."

Hearing what he said, Mr. Guo couldn't help looking at Ye Jian. His eyes were full of surprise. It was very rare for him to understand his intention at a young age. Luolaozi also threw an appreciative look at Yejian.

Where is that ghost hiding? Zhou Heng was sure that the guy must be hiding somewhere in the room, but if it was a fierce ghost, why did he hide? This is not in line with the bloodthirsty nature of the fierce ghost, but if it is a wandering soul, how can it have such a heavy Yin Qi?

Zhou Heng looked at the black fog on his head, and his heart was full of puzzles. If Zhou Heng knew Feng Shui at that time, he could understand that it was Mr. Guo who affected the flow of Yin Qi by changing the indoor furnishings, but now he did not understand these. Check and balance can only see that the flow of Yin Qi in the room has been changed, so the ghost becomes restless.

Will the ghost show up, or will it do something else?

Zhou Heng did not dare to relax his vigilance.

At this time, Ye Jian secretly glanced at the glass isolation room.

Miss Tong is quietly lying on the white bed. She is wearing a white suit with blue stripes. One arm is exposed, and an infusion needle is tied on the artery of her wrist.

It's not ugly. Ye Jian thinks in his heart that the girl's weak appearance matches the masculine Zhou Heng. If Miss Tong is cured by Mr. Guo, he will try to match her with Zhou Heng. This will break his mother's mind.

"Don't --"

who's talking! Zhou Heng quickly turned around and looked into the glass isolation room.

There is only miss Tong in the room.

"So it's finished." Mr. Guo said suddenly.

All the furnishings in the room had been moved by him, but nothing seemed to have changed.

"What is the intention, sir?" Tong housekeeper has been working in Tong Fu, and he has a little research on Feng Shui, but he still doesn't understand Mr. Guo's practice.

"Gather Qi." Mr. Guo said only two words.

"Gathering Qi?" Steward Tong is more confused.

"We must gather evil spirits before we can eradicate them." Luo, who had been silent, suddenly said.

"I see." Tong housekeeper nodded, Ye Jian also showed a sudden expression. Only Zhou Heng is still frowning.

"I want to see a doctor." Mr. Guo said to housekeeper Tong, and then he pointed to the isolation room, "inside."

"Sir, are you going in to see a doctor?" Tong housekeeper asked.

Mr. Guo nodded to confirm.

Tong housekeeper hesitated, but still took out the key from the waist, opened the door of the glass isolation room. Normally, this door can't be opened casually. After all, Miss Tong is weak and the only blood of the whole Tong family. But since Mr. Guo came all the way from Kunlun and had profound Feng Shui attainments, he made an exception to let Mr. Guo in."Don't get close -"

Zhou Heng heard that voice again.

"Don't go in!" Zhou Heng was about to stop Mr. Guo who was about to enter the isolation room, but it was too late. Mr. Guo went in and took the door of the isolation room.

"Leave him alone." Ye Jian came over and whispered to Zhou Heng, "I think Guo really has some skills. Let's just watch him perform."

Zhou Heng suddenly remembered something. He asked Ye Jian, "how much do you know about Miss Tong lying there?"

Ye Jian looks happy. He mistakenly thinks that Zhou Heng is interested in Miss Tong. So he asked Zhou Heng: "what do you want to know?"

"You can tell me anything about her!" Zhou Heng said. This ghost seems to have a lot to do with Miss Tong lying in bed.

At this time, Mr. Guo in the glass isolation room has come to miss Tong's bedside. He looks at Miss Tong's almost bloodless cheek, and then extends his right index finger to miss Tong's wrist.

The black fog on the ceiling began to billow violently.

Zhou Heng suddenly raised his head, and he felt that the Yin Qi scattered in the whole manor was converging here.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jian also raised his head blankly with him. Without Yin and Yang eyes, he couldn't see anything, but even so, he felt that the air flow in the room was changing obviously.

Mr. Luo frowned.

Soon, the black fog congealed.

It turns out that it's not where it is hidden, but all the Yin Qi is a part of this ghost! What a terrible Yin Qi. It was the first time that Zhou Heng saw such a huge ghost. Many ghosts can take shape because of the influence of local Yin Qi, and this ghost, in turn, influences the whole manor with his own Yin Qi.

"Ding -"

a familiar cue sounded in Zhou Heng's brain.

"Dispel Tong Renjie and reward 11 merits."

Eleven o'clock! Last time, as a fierce ghost, Li Yuyao had only four merits! Zhou Heng never met the ghost who rewarded 11 points of merit, and the power of this ghost can be seen from this.

"Tong Renjie." Zhou Heng read the name and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

"Tong Renjie is Miss Tong's father, and the Tong family of the previous generation is in charge." Ye Jian, standing beside Zhou Heng, told him.

"What?" Zhou Heng was stunned.

At this time, the gathered black fog quickly flew to the glass isolation room.