Divine Master Soaring The Heavens

Lingxiao Pavilion.

When the first ray of sunlight came down, Jian Wushuang put away the secret script of luohuashenzhang.

"Fall."

The sword has no double, in the mouth light vomit a word.

The peony in full bloom in front of the window whirled down and flew out of the window.

In the middle of the night, he has been aware of the withering petal, and his grasp of the withering artistic conception has been greatly improved.

The fading artistic conception is not limited to the palm technique.

The true realization of the withering mood, words and deeds can prove the reason of all things falling.

He also took out the portrait of the beauty. She was a beautiful woman with a world-famous style. Every time he looked at it, his mind seemed to be absorbed into it, which made people addicted.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it's just the person in the picture!"

Fortunately, the strength of the sword's unparalleled consciousness is stronger than that of zhuanyuan Jingwu. Although the influence of this portrait is strong, it is limited to him.

He shook his head and turned it over and over again. He could not find out the secret of the painting.

"Maybe it's not a chance!"

Sword matchless sigh, put away the portrait.

He didn't choose to pull the sleepy Bing Ling up from the bed. Jian Wushuang thought and said, "let this little guy sleep more! I'd better go to Mi's house. Maybe I can find some clues about the ghost! "

There are a lot of people in my family.

Seeing that the man was almost here, mibie crane coughed, drew the eyes of the visitors back to him, hugged him and said, "thank you for coming. I'm very grateful to you! This incident must be very clear to everyone. Half a month ago, the little girl was possessed by a ghost in white and lay in bed. Fortunately, the little miracle doctor Jiawen IV forced the ghost in white away from her body by all means yesterday. But before she left, she put down her cruel words and wanted to wash the rice house in three days! I'm in a panic, so please come to discuss the countermeasures! "

"The sword is matchless?"

Lu Yun noticed a name in the mouth of mibie crane.

"Master MI, to tell you the truth, don't be surprised. I've lived for more than 40 years, and I've never seen ghosts. You said your daughter was possessed by a female ghost. Is it an illusion?"

The speaker is Lu Ming, the owner of the county road family. His voice is slightly disdainful. Naturally, he doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world.

"Yes, could it be Lao Mi? You're wrong. The county city has never heard of ghosts before. How come it's your turn to have them? It's ridiculous to say that ghosts are attached to you!"

As a result, most of the people in Shilin County are suspicious of the ghost.

Mibie crane looked a little excited and said: "how could it be an illusion? I saw the ghost in white with my own eyes. I could see it very clearly! Not only me, but also the little doctor of sword. You can testify with him! My family's fortune is not good, and I don't know how to provoke this dirty thing! "

"Maybe you two read it wrong together!"

Someone murmured.

Master Huang waved his hand and said, "please don't argue. Listen to me."

As soon as he made this exit, there was a lot of silence around him.

As the second family in the county, Mr. Huang's words still have some weight.

"Whether there is a ghost or not, there is no result in the dispute. Although the young generation of the Huang family has never produced any top talents, there are still a lot of prodigies and geeks!"

Huang Laozi light way, "Chengye!"

"The night is here."

Behind him, a boy in a pattern robe stepped forward and said respectfully.

Master Huang nodded and said with satisfaction, "this is my grandson Huang Chengye. He has been learning Feng Shui from an expert since he was a child. He has some attainments in Qingwu. Don't be a crane. Let Chengye survey Feng Shui for your family mansion first."

With these words, the crowd immediately looked at the boy Huang Chengye in the pattern robe with surprise.

Feng Shui is a mysterious skill, also called Qingwu and Qingbao.

Different from ghost art, geomantic omen is still recognized by many people in Shilin County. It's just that the inheritance of geomantic omen is secret and you can't even learn it. Therefore, geomantic omen masters in Shilin County are very rare.

Hearing that Huang Chengye turned out to be a feng shui master, the crowd could not help but look sideways and marvel.

"That's very good. Let's invite my nephew Cheng ye to give me a piece or two."

Mibie Hexi said.

Although geomantic omen is different from exorcism, they have something in common. Learning that Huang Chengye is a rare geomantic omen master, mibie crane is overjoyed.

Perhaps, Huang Chengye can eliminate the evil brought by the ghost in white.

In the crowd, in addition to the elders of the major families in the county, there are also the younger generation who come with the elders.

They are curious and eager to have ghosts in the world, which is exciting and interesting.

At the moment, seeing Huang Chengye in the limelight, many young people are not happy.

After all, there is always an idea of comparison among peers. Seeing that Huang Cheng is in the limelight at night in front of so many people, but he can only watch, it is inevitable that he is unbalanced.

Huang Chengye came out from behind him, arched his hand to the farewell crane, and said, "Uncle MI, that Chengye will show his shame!""Nephew Cheng Ye doesn't have to be modest. There are no geomancy masters in the world. Please investigate whether the geomancy of the MI family mansion is bad!"

Mibiehe said in a hurry.

"Feng shui master?"

Leaving Bing Ling in the room to sleep, Jian Wushuang quietly sneaks into the rice house at the moment. Looking at Huang Chengye, he is surprised.

"Wind is energy and field energy, and water is flow and change. The combination of the two is Feng Shui."

Huang Chengye walks in the mansion and looks around. With the time of investigation getting longer and longer, Huang Chengye's face gradually changes, with a trace of strangeness.

"Nephew Cheng ye, what's the matter?"

Mibiehe asked in a trembling voice.

Huang Laozi waved his hand, indicating that the rice crane should not disturb Huang Chengye's thoughts in the process of Canyu.

The ghost murmured: "it's very likely that the sky is green and the earth is angry This is a house of great evil! "

"What

In a flash, the crane almost fell to the ground.

"The house of the great murderer, how do you say that?"

The crowd around also looked at Huang Chengye in shock.

Huang Chengye looked dignified and explained: "the house of great evil will bring disaster. From the perspective of geomantic omen, this house has gradually turned into a house of evil in the past six months. I don't know the specific reason, but I think it's true that master Mi said that the house was haunted! At this time, Mi's mansion has become a place of great evil. However, it is still turning into a place of more evil. Extreme Yin is a ghost and extreme evil is evil. Today's Mi's mansion is no different from a place of evil! "

"Nephew Cheng ye, there is a way to save you!"

Mibie crane's face was pale and he asked in fear.

"The way of salvation?"

Huang Chengye pondered, slowly shook his head and said, "the spirit of ghost is too heavy, and it's hard to resist. Moreover, uncle MI and your family are all imprinted by the ghost. Even if you escape from the family, the ghost will not let you go! But now the ghost in the house is full of spirit, and the ghost must not be able to move. If we find the ghost at this time, we can have a chance of life! "