Super Fortune Teller

Yang Feng is now forty-five. He has just been on this position not long after. The past two decades have been a smooth journey, and almost everything goes smoothly. Only in recent days he has been attacked by many political opponents. When he was upset, I received a call from the housekeeper, saying that something went wrong in the ancestral house.

The importance of the ancestral house to the Yang family is self-evident. Yang Feng knew in his heart that he could make it to this point, and the ancestral house played a key role.

So as soon as he heard that the ancestral house had an accident, he put down all his work and drove back quickly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the ancestral house, he saw a ruin on the table. Yang Feng suddenly changed his face and even ignored his father's condition. He asked directly: "Dad, what's going on here? Who did it?"

Grandpa Yang took a deep breath, and then said: "I don't know, I just had dinner preparing to be active in the courtyard, but I suddenly heard a loud noise from the ancestral house, waiting for the ancestral house. I saw this scene just then!"

He lacked his breath at the moment. It took a long time for him to finish speaking. Yang Feng is already a little impatient. The recent work has been enough to upset him. He didn't expect that there is still a problem with the ancestral house.

"Master Mo please?" Yang Feng asked directly.

Old Mrs. Yang leaned on the chair and nodded, obviously having no extra energy.

Yang Feng frowned. He didn't even suspect that someone would smash the tombstone, let alone anything else, but the materials of these tombstones were not smashed by ordinary people.

Now it seems that some spiritual event must have caused these tombstones to shatter.

It was Master Mo who set up this circle in his home at the beginning. Over the years, he has been able to get to where he is today. It is also thanks to Master Mo who has given him advice. Now that something happened to the ancestral house, the first thing that came to mind was Master Mo.

In Yang Feng's heart, Master Mo's status has far surpassed his father.

"Oh, I'm really going to scare me to death!" Old Lady Yang leaned back in the chair, moaning constantly.

Yang Feng glanced at him with disgust, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, go back and lie down. Don't let Master Mo come and watch the joke!"

Grandpa Yang was taken aback, and had to struggle to get up, and the nanny next to him quickly helped him to walk outside.

When Mrs. Yang was just about to go out, he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest approaching him.

"Mr. Yang, where are you going?"

As soon as Grandpa Yang saw the middle-aged Taoist priest coming in, he hurried forward with a smile on his face, "Master Mo, you are finally here, hurry up and see what happened here!"

At this time, Yang Feng also heard the sound and walked out, and when he saw Master Mo, he did not intentionally squeeze a smile. He just nodded his head and made a "please" gesture, "Master Mo, come in first!"

Master Mo nodded. He understood Yang Feng's personality, and he would never look so serious when he knew that it was not a major event.

As soon as Master Mo walked in, he was shocked when he saw the scene inside the house.

"Who did this?"

Yang Feng stared at Master Mo, and said in a deep voice: "My father heard a loud noise from inside at noon, and when he came in, he saw this inside!"

Master Mo frowned and stared at the ruins on the table. He reached out and touched one of the broken tombstones. He glanced at the babysitter next to him, "Military commander, let the next person avoid it first!"

Yang Feng glanced at his babysitter, who hurriedly left.

After a long while, Master Mo's expression changed, "Unexpectedly, after so many years, it would attract an expert to take action!"

Yang Feng's expression also changed, "Master Mo, is there anyone?"

Master Mo nodded, he stared at Yang Feng, "Someone indeed moved their hands and feet on your family's ancestral grave!"

Yang Feng knows that the layout of the ancestral tomb is related to his own future. If something goes wrong there, then his future will really be a big question mark.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, "I am going back to my hometown recently to see, who on earth would dare to do something to the ancestral grave of my Yang family!"

Master Mo glanced at him. Although Nanjing is a thousand miles away from Linjiang, it took only two hours to fly by. It's just that Yang Feng's status is not trivial now. If he really goes to Linjiang, it will probably cause all parties to move.

"Commander, it is not suitable to go to Linjiang now!" Master Mo said aloud.

Yang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Master Mo, "What? Is it because there is a big backing?"

Master Mo was noncommittal, just smiled and said, "Although this man has a lot of skills, his current status as a military commander is not trivial. If he leaves Nanjing easily, I am afraid that many people will criticize him for this!"

"Is there any better way, Master?" Yang Feng asked with a frown.

At this moment, there are only three people in the ancestral house, Yang Feng, father and son, and Master Mo. There are no other outsiders. Master Mo glanced at the two father and son, and then said: "It's okay, since this person sees through the wealth and luck, then I will Fight him once in the air!"

As soon as these words came out, both Yang Feng and his son were shining in their eyes. They knew that Master Mo's abilities were not trivial. If the two fathers and sons hadn't saved Master Mo's life back then, I'm afraid they are still living in that ravine.

"The commander helps the old man prepare some rune paper and cinnabar, and the old man wants to see which school he is from!" Master Mo muttered.

Yang Feng glanced at his father, and Grandpa Yang immediately understood and went out and ordered the housekeeper to prepare.

After a while, the butler brought the talisman paper and cinnabar, and he immediately left as soon as he put it down. After all, this was the most private matter of the Yang family.

Master Mo looked at these talisman papers and cinnabar, with a gleam in his eyes. He took out a black talisman pen from his arms and urged his true energy. The pen tip was dipped in cinnabar, and a black light flashed in the pen tip.

In the blink of an eye, Master Mo was already drawing a talisman. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the talisman seemed to be drawn by the Qi machine and stuck directly to his fingertips, and then shivered slightly.

"Boom!" With a sound, Fu Lu instantly burned in the air, turned into a long knife, flashed in the air, and disappeared instantly.

At this time, it was on the side of Lao Wang Zu's grave.

When Liu Cheng was resting, suddenly a long knife appeared out of thin air and took his head straight.

Suddenly, Li Wanjuan and Pharaoh were shocked at the same time, especially when Pharaoh was born in an army after all, he was the first to shout: "Mr. Liu, be careful!"

Liu Cheng also felt the appearance of this long knife in an instant, but it was a pity that he had just consumed a huge amount of energy, and he was unable to make a move for a while, so he could only watch the long knife hit his head.

Just when Lao Wang and Li Wanjuan were too late to step forward, the two of them stared at the moment that the long knife was almost inserted into Liu Cheng.

Suddenly, the wind blew up.

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