Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang shook his head: "It's not that simple. Look, there were already two high-level buildings on the west and north sides of Club One.

Put another one on the east side, and it will be able to combine the pattern of the left blue dragon and the right white tiger. Although the backing is unstable, it is enough. But now there is also such a one on the south side, cutting off the only aura.

Moreover, it is surrounded on all sides, so there is no sunlight at all. This is not the most important thing. Have you noticed any changes in front of the No.1 Clubhouse? "

Both Wang Xi and Ji Ping are regular visitors of No.1 Clubhouse. It can be said that as long as there is nothing particularly important, they can't wait to live in this sales gold cave every day!

Sweeping his eyes, he looked at the ground: "When did the ground in front of the door change to fine sand?"

Sure enough, before, it was all soft grass outside. I don't know when it all turned into a layer of fine sand.

Fang Yang looked around, "Sweep the fine sand away, you will have new discoveries."

"Let me see, there is something mysterious under this." Ji Ping was impatient. Upon hearing this, he immediately found a flat place and gently peeled off the top layer of fine sand with his hands.

Under the thin layer of fine sand, black mud was exposed! The shop is covered with black mud, this is the first time I have seen it.

Seeing two wrong expressions, Fang Yang relentlessly said, "It's not over yet, continue."

Ji Ping's men kept on cleaning, removing about three inches of black mud, and there was a layer of lime underneath!

Ji Ping didn't give up, didn't wait for Fang Yang to speak, but wanted to continue digging down. Slightly harder, the finger was punctured by something, "Ouch~~" with a sound.

Wang Qiang asked quickly: "What's the matter?"

Ji Ping looked at the shining light under the lime: "Who is so foolish, buried glass **** here! Isn't this a pitfall?"

However, Wang Qiang guessed that this is definitely not as simple as fooling around, so he looked at Fang Yang, "Is there something to say?"

Fang Yang has already seen the feng shui here almost, and said with emotion: "Yes, look, what are the two roads in front of Club One?"

As a key developed city in the country, Donghai is worth every inch of land and every cent of land is precious. In order to save space and land, there are two hovering elevated structures in front of the No.1 Clubhouse.

Ji Ping said: "The two roads are just circling and elevated, and they look a bit like a coiled snake."

Fang Yang nodded: "That's right, and the high-rise in front of it is the Twin Towers. In this way, there are double snakes in front of the door, and the two pillars are shining to the sky, and the sun is difficult to enter.

In addition, Donghai City is close to the sea by the river, and the wet area is large throughout the year, and foggy days are common. The mist was humidified, and it was cloudy and damp, changing a piece of wealth-gathering land abruptly into a lucky burial grid! "

Wang Qiang pointed to the white ash and glass **** exposed on the ground: "Then what are these things used for?"

Fang Yang sighed and looked at Club One with complicated eyes: "The outside is covered with black mud, and no grass grows. The lime ground below is moisture-proof with charcoal powder and lime is antiseptic, which can condense fog.

The extra glass **** helps to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. The current No.1 Clubhouse is no longer suitable for living people. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a Jedi that gathers yin and raises corpses! "

A look of worry loomed on Wang Qiang's face: "Fang Yang, this matter is not trivial. Should I talk to my family and let their old people discuss it?"

Fang Yang shrugged noncommittal: "It doesn't matter, this is your East China Sea matter, don't ask me. But if there is any movement, it's better to be fast.

Enough yin and evil spirits have gathered here, and it is not sure how many zombies are trapped inside. One more day is more dangerous! "

Of course, Wang Qiang and Ji Ping did not dare to neglect, they took out their mobile phones on the spot and reported the situation to their family chief. Fang Yang's words were relayed truthfully without missing a word, which not only sighed people's memory.

Soon after the notification was over, Wang Qiang said to Fang Yang: "Let's go, the next thing is probably nothing to do with us, find another place to Lele. I have been suffocated these days."

"Except here, there shouldn't be any problems in other places." Fang Yang didn't have any comments, so he could go anywhere.

He can conclude that the news of Wang Qiang and Ji Ping must reach Gong Hanyuan's ears as quickly as possible. As long as you hear Fang Yang's name, you will definitely contact yourself as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Fang Yang's phone rang quickly as soon as he drove out two streets. As soon as the connection was made, Gong Hanyuan's somewhat anxious voice came: "Fang Yang, what Siyuan told me just now, is it true? No. One Clubhouse has really become a place for gathering Yin and raising corpses?"

Fang Yang said solemnly: "It's true, I just came from there. Looking at the other party's technique, he must be a master."

"The eventful autumn! The eventful autumn!" Gong Hanyuan only felt that one head was three big.

Originally, the East China Sea family was constantly experiencing problems, and before it had come and completely rectified, there had been provocative incidents of three main lines and one family, and the four major families.

Fortunately, he had a relationship with Fang Yang, and the construction of the Bagua Taiji Tower was definitely a highly effective heart booster for the entire East China Sea.

But at this time, there is another place to gather yin and raise corpses! Is it true that Donghae is really bullied?

Fang Yang also knew that Gong Hanyuan had a lot of things recently, so he persuaded him: "Master, don't get too angry. If something happens, it's useless to think about other things. It still depends on how to deal with it."

Gong Hanyuan asked tentatively: "Fang Yang, since you can see it, don't know if you can help it? As long as it can be done, the price is up to you."

Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "Master, are you kidding me? I'm just a feng shui master. It's okay to see. Is it possible to let me go and fight a bunch of steel flying corpses?"

Gong Hanyuan also knew that his proposal was a bit reckless: "Oh, I am also confused. It seems that I can only find a way to see if I can invite a few experts down from Maoshan."

Fang Yang echoed: "If it is an authentic descendant of Maoshan, it shouldn't be a problem to break a yin gathering and corpse breeding ground, and it is indeed the best way to accumulate merit."

Since Fang Yang is not ready to make a move, Gong Hanyuan is not reluctant: "That's OK, I will contact over there, I hope everything goes well."

"Good luck." Fang Yang smiled and hung up the phone.

Wang Qiang looked at Fang Yang with emotion: "On the ground in the East China Sea, you dare to reject the old man Gong family face to face. So far, I have only seen you!"

Fang Yang was a little speechless: "It's all about the matter. Is it possible that you know that you will be sent to death, and you will also send people to you? Drive your car!"

After such a riot, although Wang Qiang and Ji Ping were having fun, they were not so interested. Finally, they found an inconspicuous small bar and drank some wine casually.

Seeing the young men and women writhing crazily on the dance floor, Fang Yang frowned: "I said you guys are too good at finding a place? Don't panic?"

Ji Ping looked like you were an old man: "You don't understand, right? You have to get in touch with young people so that you can keep your mentality young."

"Absurdity!" Fang Yang felt that he and he were living in two dimensions, and turned to look at Wang Qiang next to him: "Your schedule has been set?"

Wang Qiang and Fang Yang clinked glasses: "It's settled, the plane will be the morning after tomorrow."