Super Great Fortune Teller

Han Ping swallowed his saliva. To be honest, it's the first time he's met this kind of situation. Feng shui master can study Yang house Feng Shui for three or four years, but he can't even think about Yin House Feng Shui for less than 10 years.

Where has Han Ping experienced this?

After thinking about it, I finally want to see Han Feilin's opinion. I take out my mobile phone, but I am surprised to find that my mobile phone has no signal here.

Huang seems to have thought of something and took out his mobile phone at the same time.

There is still no signal.

"Go back to the village and call people!" Seeing this, Huang Lao's face changed and said.

A young man got on the bus.

However, the car put out the fire for the first time.

"It's more than 200 miles away from the village group and dozens of kilometers away from the nearest road What's to be done? " Huang Lao's face was anxious.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Huang. There must be a way. Let's go to the nearest road first. As long as we stop the car, we can report back to the village. It's better to mobilize a forklift or excavator. " Han Pingdao.

Huang Laoyi sighed: "this is the only way."

The more than a dozen people who had just carried the coffin were all sitting on the ground and refused to move. The coffin was so heavy that their shoulders were still aching.

All the people look in the direction of Han Ping.

Huang also looked at Han Ping in embarrassment and said, "little master, you see, so many people are exhausted. I'm an old man. I'm afraid it will be dark when I run to the highway, or... "

Hearing Huang Lao's words, Han Ping had to nod his head, but he was regretting in his heart. Why didn't he follow Master Wang and learn more methods and skills.

"Mr. Huang, you wait here. Don't run around. If you get lost, I have no place to look for you."

Huang Laodian nodded: "rest assured, we absolutely do not run around, brother, we are here waiting for you to come back."

With one lunge, Han Ping ran to the East.

Just a minute after Han Ping left, Huang and others heard a copper bell ringing in their ears.

Bell Bell

The bell rings from far to near.

"How can someone ring the bell in the wilderness?" Huang Lao's face was puzzled.

Bang bang!

At this time, the coffin began to vibrate. Huang and the ten young people got up from the ground and leaned together, looking at the coffin with a frightened face.

All the way, Han Feilin was full of green grass and lush trees. After running for more than 30 minutes, he found that he had returned to the direction of Huang Jiazu tomb.

The moment he came back here, Han Ping felt cool.

"What's the matter?" Han Ping was shocked to see the empty coffin in front of him.

The lid of the dark red painted wooden coffin was torn apart by some giant force and fell to one side.

There was nothing in the coffin, but there was a trace of blood.

"This..." Han Ping was shocked.

What he wants to do now is to find Wang Qian. As long as he finds Wang Qian, he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

Run!

Han Ping thought of this and ran in another direction again.

Lingling, Lingling

Just then, Han Ping heard a cold copper bell ring.

This voice from far to near, Han Ping a look back to see a life-long unforgettable scene.

It was a body with shriveled skin. The clothes on the body were worn out, revealing a bony body. However, his mouth was covered with terrifying and ferocious tusks, and his empty eyes were staring at Han Ping.

"What's so special? It's a corpse Han Ping was shocked.

That's why Han Ping has experienced so many things. Seeing the corpse, he is not at a loss. Instead, he takes out a small bottle from his body, which contains the legendary black dog blood.

"As urgent as the law!" Han Ping pretended to read a curse and threw the bottle in his hand at the body.

Pop!

The bottle exploded directly on the body of the corpse. However, the scene that the corpse was badly damaged did not appear. The blood of the black dog flowed along the body of the corpse, and the shriveled mouth of the corpse sucked the blood of the black dog clean.

"Damn it! Zombies Han Ping was surprised to see the zombie pounce on him, and Han Ping rolled back.

The zombie pounced on the air and was even more ferocious. Then Han Ping felt a fishy smell on his nose, and another zombie quietly touched his back.

At this time, a yellow talisman in Han Ping's wallet suddenly glowed.

Hum It's a big noise.

The talisman Wang Qian had given to Han Ping played a role in a terrible golden light.

The zombie was hit by the golden light and stepped back more than ten steps.

Han Ping seized the short time and ran forward desperately.Until Han Ping, ran to the road nearby, just stopped breathing violently.

Han Ping couldn't figure out why zombies appeared in such a beautiful place, and what happened to the bell?

Hangzhou.

In Hu Dahai's manor, Han Feilin and the Fengshui masters from three Fengshui masters' associations arrived here at the first time. After seeing Wang Qian, Han Feilin said with a smile, "Master Wang, I didn't expect you to come to Hangzhou so early!"

The other two feng shui masters of Feng Shui association also looked at Wang Qian with respect: "president!"

"Han Feilin, your airs are really big. We've been waiting for you so long!"

Master Mu snorted from his nostrils.

Han Feilin heard the words of Mu master, and he also had a cool look. "Hangzhou is not your Hangzhou City, nor is Feng Shui has the final say."

Master Mu snorted and said faintly, "Han Feilin, today I'm calling you for no other purpose, just to convince Wang Qian, the president of Fengshui Association, to lose."

"What's the matter?" Han Feilin asked Wang Qian.

Wang Qian touched his nose and said helplessly: "he said that the feng shui of this house is good for the President Hu behind me. However, I think the feng shui of this house is born to restrain President Hu."

"Nonsense As soon as Wang Qian's voice fell, master Mu pointed at Wang Qian and said, "yellow mouthed child, do you dare to be responsible for your own words?"

"What kind of thing do you dare to point at our president?" Feng Shui Association, a feng shui master, pointed to master Mu's nose and said.

Hu Dahai said with a smile: "everyone! There's something to say! "

After listening to Wang Qian's words, Han Feilin observed the garden for the first time. This one kilometer square garden is covered by green water, with entrance screen, pond Pavilion, corner corridor, and there is no problem with geomantic orientation and geomantic level. And every layout is in line with Feng Shui.

"Master Wang, there is no problem here at all." Han Feilin looked at Wang Qian strangely and said.

When master Mu heard this, he burst out laughing: "you heard me! Master Wang, see, Master Wang, even your own people say that there is no problem with this house! "

Hu Dawen also looked at Wang Qian with a sneer.

"Master Wang, originally I thought that people from Fengshui association had other opinions, but that's all!"

The feng shui masters from the Feng Shui Association brought by Wang Qian are all muddled. There is no problem with Feng Shui here.

Wang Qian glanced at Han Feilin and said, "are you sure?"