Master of the city

"Old man, uncle and aunt, you come in, I found the problem." Open the bedroom door, Zhang Fan is also a little excited, this is very hidden, if not accidentally found, really hard to find.

This can also be regarded as a valuable experience accumulated for Zhang Fan's future Feng Shui Road.

"What? Did you find the problem? " Almost at the same time, the brothers and sisters of the Liao family sprang up from the sofa and rushed in front of Zhang Fan. However, after a good afternoon's sleep, Mr. Liao regained his composure. He was not as anxious as the two of them.

"Well, I found it." Zhang Fan said, with three people went to the window on the right side of the floor mirror, pointed out, "you see what that is."

"Well, isn't it a flagpole? We always have this flagpole in our compound. Is there something wrong with the flagpole? " Mr. Liao asked.

What Zhang Fan pointed out to them was the flagpole standing in the compound. Slightly different from the round headed flagpole in other places, for the sake of beauty, there was a golden five pointed star on the top of the flagpole.

"It's the flagpole. It's also the main cause of master Liao's illness." Zhang Fan said, glancing at the room, "before the accident of Mr. Liao, the position of the dresser and dressing mirror should not be in the present position. It must be after moving one of these two things that the accident of Mr. Liao happened."

"The mirror? Dressing table? " Liao silent and his sister look at each other, and both of them frown and think about it. This kind of small matter is hard to be put in mind by people like them.

"Yes, I remember." Master Liao claps his head suddenly.

"The dressing table was a little bit far away from the bed. There was a gap between the head of the bed and the dressing table to put the paper basket. Later, when I was sleeping, my old man turned over and almost fell out of the gap. When I woke up, I took away the paper basket and pushed the dressing table. Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with this dresser? "

Zhang Fan shook his head. "There's nothing wrong with the dressing table itself. As I just said, the real problem lies outside the window, on the flagpole."

"Flagpole? It's impossible. " Liao silent is a little unconvinced.

"If there is a problem with the flagpole, it shouldn't be my father alone. There are so many people in the compound who are all right, and the flagpole has been there since the completion of the compound, and I don't feel anything wrong." Liao Wuyin also asked.

"Ha ha, it's not what you think. The flagpole is the origin of Chong Sha, and it needs certain conditions to achieve Chong Sha effect. This thing is not a nuclear radiation source, and it won't be affected because you are close to it."

The words of the brothers and sisters of the Liao family made Zhang Fan laugh. The layman is the layman. He thinks too much. Chong Sha is totally different from those things that affect human body because of heavy Yin Qi.

"Xiao Zhang, don't play the game. What's wrong with this flagpole? Hurry up, my old man is waiting for you. " Old man Liao, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, looks at Zhang Fan curiously. Today, he has opened his eyes. This boy has some means.

"Well, uncle Liao, lie down in bed and see if you can see the flagpole." Zhang Fan is still not clear, but let Liao silent himself to test.

Liao Yinsheng takes off his shoes and lies on the bed, looking at the window. "Well, I said Xiao Zhang, I can't see that flagpole here."

Liao silently adjusted his angle to the left and right, but no matter how he adjusted it, he couldn't see the flagpole outside the window. The angle of view limited by the window frame was so wide, and he couldn't see anything outside the angle of view.

"Really? Can't see that flagpole anyway? " Zhang Fan is still selling the pass.

Liao silent is also at a loss. It's clear that he can't see it. How can he see it? But then Liao silently thought of the dresser that Zhang Fan had just mentioned. Is the problem on the dresser?

With a flash of light in his head, Liao silently looks at the dressing mirror diagonally opposite the bed. The dressing mirror reflects the appearance of the dressing table, and the mirror of the dressing table clearly reflects the flagpole outside the window. "I see it, in the mirror!"

"Yes, in the mirror." Zhang Fan nodded with a smile.

Zhang Fan let Liao silent up, turn off the light in the room, and then pull the bed curtain, the room immediately dark down.

The curtain was clearly reflected by the moonlight and the lights of other residents on the top of the flagpole with a five pointed star. On Mr. Liao's bed, after the reflection of the double mirror, the light and shadow on the sheet could be seen.

The shadow of the flagpole is like an ancient spear on the bed, and the sharp spear point reflected by the five pointed star just stays at the position of the chest when people lie on the bed.

"It's because of this shadow that my father became like that?" Liao looked at the image on the sheet in disbelief.

"It's called chuanxinsha in Fengshui. It's a kind of heavy evil spirit. In our life, we often encounter a similar kind of fierce evil spirit, but it's a bit heavy in your family."Zhang Fan reached out and knocked twice on the dresser.

"The general mirror shadow penetrating heart Sha can also make people feel painful, but that process is subtle, and it will not be as violent and rapid as this. Your family has experienced a second reflection and has become the mirror shadow penetrating heart Sha. It's not surprising that the evil spirit has increased geometrically and infringed on people's body. The problem of master Liao is so serious. If it hadn't been discovered early, it would have been hard to tell the heart of master Liao. "

Zhang Fan went to the window and opened the curtain. He looked at the five pointed star on the flagpole and said nothing for a long time.

"Well Xiao Zhang, how can we solve this mirror shadow piercing evil? Will my father be OK in the future? " After Zhang Fan's explanation, Liao silent also probably understand what is going on, but he is a layman after all, dare not fool around.

"I'm not sure what will happen in the future. After all, Chong Sha can be found at any time, but it's easy to crack. Just move the two mirrors and don't let the reflection of the mirror shine on the bed. Don't put so many mirrors when you have nothing to do at home. If I look at the mirror on the wall opposite the bed, I'll just take it down. "

Zhang Fan said and touched his chin, "if you can, you'd better take down the five pointed star on the flagpole."

"Five pointed star? This thing is harmful without a mirror? " Liao asked silently.

"The edges and corners of the five pointed star are all sharp angles. When they are made, they will be sharp in shape. There are sharp objects pointing to the house outside, which is very bad for the owner of the house. Why don't you tear it down? "

Feng Shui stresses form and meaning. It's very easy to form a sharp angle. Today it's Mr. Liao, and tomorrow it may be someone's family.

Of course, after solving the problem of Mr. Liao, if there is any more problem in the compound, someone will contact Zhang Fan. No matter it's human feelings or hard work, he can always get some money, but Zhang Fan really doesn't want to make it.

In ancient times, most of the couplets pasted on the medicine shop of the medical school were "I hope that people in the world are free from disease, and would rather put on the shelves to produce dust." Or something, but now? Zhang Fan did not know whether these people would blush or not.

While Zhang Fan is pondering, Liao silent has already found a screwdriver and pliers. With the help of his sister, he takes down the mirror on the wall. When he sees that there is no reflection on the bed, the brother and sister are both relieved. If what the little brother said is true, then his old man will be saved this time.

After all, master Liao hasn't had a good rest for a long time. After struggling for a while, his fatigue comes up again. He accuses Zhang Fan and goes to bed to have a rest. By the way, he also feels whether he has any reaction after lying on it.

When the brothers and sisters of the Liao family invited Zhang Fan to the living room to take a seat, they exchanged greetings again. It's unnecessary to say how grateful they were. It wasn't long before they heard the snoring of Mr. Liao from the bedroom. The brothers and sisters of the Liao family are completely down to earth this time.

It's late, and it's almost time to close the inpatient department of the hospital. Zhang Fan asks Liao Wuyin to send him back to the hospital.

"Aunt Liao, if the old man has anything else to do in the future, you can come to me at any time. Don't believe that he can cure people by reciting scriptures. That kind of means is really not good, or it's cheating."

From the position of CO pilot down, Zhang Fan did not forget to Liao Wuyin again. This time, if Qian Zhenzi is allowed to act like that, the old man will be in danger.

"En en, I know. We won't go to places like Ruiyun Taoist temple in the future. There's no way this time. Otherwise, who will go to the Taoist temple to come home?"

Liao Wuyin's words are meant to flatter Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan's ears have changed a little.

What is recorded in Yang Gong Mi Lu is also Taoist. Liao Wuyin looks down on Taoist so much, isn't he even Zhang Fan?

However, it's not convenient for him to say anything about this situation. There is no shortage of people in this world who are in a hurry to embrace Buddhism. At least her own skills are approved by her.

"Well, auntie, that's it. I went first."

"Wait a minute, Xiao Zhang. You've helped my family so much this time. This is a little thanks. Don't be stingy."

Liao Wuyin took out a brown envelope from the back seat of the car and handed it to Zhang Fan. However, Zhang Fan shook his head with a smile and pushed the envelope back.

"Auntie, you are too outsider. I come out here to help for the sake of affection. You'd better take it, and I don't lack it. The old man still needs good organization. Auntie, please go back quickly. If I don't go up again, the inpatient department won't let me in."

Having said that, Zhang Fan shook his hand and strode toward the hospital building.