Super Great Fortune Teller

"Master Wang!"

"Master Wang, can you save my grandson, my grandson What's the matter? "

Wang Qian got up and helped Uncle Chen up. Then he sighed and said, "I said His soul is still lacking. It should be near the basement. "

This time, Mr. Chen picked up the flashlight on the table and said, "Master Wang, I'm going to the basement with you. You can rest assured that even if you fight for my old bone, I will protect you."

Wang Qian nodded and walked out of the room.

As soon as Wang Qian went out, he found that the second generation of rich people had already looked at him. As for Li Qingxuan, he lowered his head and looked unconvinced.

"What's the matter? Monk Wang Qian doubts a way.

The monk grinned and said, "brother qian'er, many of these guys want to worship me as their teacher. I know I don't have the authority, so I come to ask you. What do you think?"

There was a black line on Wang Qian's forehead. He saw that the monk's pocket was bulging and stuffed with a pile of bank cards.

"Forget it, monk, you want to teach others. Well, let them all go. Today's business has nothing to do with them. "

Wang Qian gave an order of expulsion.

Hearing Wang Qian say so, the second generation of the rich said at that time: "master monk, please help us talk about our feelings! We also want to see the following Feng Shui practices! "

The monk looked at Wang Qian and said, "brother qian'er, how can you let them stay and watch? I know you need to put on Fengshui array. This time, let these people have a good look at your means."

Before Wang Qian spoke, Li Qingxuan in the corner hummed coldly and said: "hum, what means are not, monk? I think you like to boast that your brother Qian's geomantic omen means are unparalleled in the sky and underground. I tell you, I have already called my master Songqing!"

"After a few minutes, master Songqing will come and see Fengshui in person. Wang Qian, do you really think you are yourself. Are you qualified to be here? "

As soon as Li Qingxuan's voice fell, the scene could be heard.

Then all the rich second generation have issued excited calls.

"No, master Songqing is coming today?"

"Yes! How can I see Master Songqing with my own eyes? "

"How did master Songqing come here?"

The second generation of rich people are very excited. You know, it's master Songqing. Even their father has to respectfully call master Songqing.

Seeing the reaction of these people, Li Qingxuan raised his head again. "What's the fuss about this? I just told my master that someone needs to come here and help me. The master thinks of the world, so of course he came here!"

"Wang Qian, do you dare to wait here for a while, when master Songqing comes, I see how you still pretend to be a ghost!"

A group of rich second generation gradually gathered around Li Qingxuan.

The monk was stunned when he saw the rich second generation

"Well, monk, come back and wait for master Songqing. I also want to see what's underground here."

When Wang Qian said that, the monk had to nod his head.

However, the rich second generation was still surrounded by Li Qingxuan.

Only at this time did Gao Peng look at Li Qingxuan with lingering fear and ask, "Master Li, master Songqing should come in less than half an hour. Now it's more than 10 o'clock. If it's one night later At 12 o'clock I'm afraid of the Yin Qi of this building... "

As soon as Gao Peng mentioned it, the others in the room were quiet again and looked in the direction of Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan also wants to call master Songqing again. However, he is only a registered disciple of master Songqing. If he urges him to be diligent, he will make master Songqing dissatisfied.

He coughed and said, "don't worry, master will come."

"I wish I could come. I'm really scared. This building tonight I feel colder and colder

"Those are just dark accumulation of evil spirit. Normal people will feel cold when they encounter this kind of evil spirit. It's no surprise." Li Qingxuan explained.

"Master Li Qingxuan, what is that ghost?" Gao Peng asked.

"The legend of ghosts is often talked about in China or abroad, and some people even talk about the color change of ghosts." The dawn pauses and says, "the character ghost has already appeared in the time of hieroglyphics."

When Gao Peng heard Li Qingxuan say this, he immediately nodded, and all the others gathered.

"In fact, the ghost is just a kind of spirit produced in the Yin evil aura, and it does not have wisdom in itself." Li Qingxuan said.

Hearing Li Qingxuan's words, all of them nodded.

But Wang Qian shook his head.

"The generation of ghosts is not necessarily related to the Yin evil and the Yang evil. It should be the function of a magnetic field. Under a certain magnetic field, the Yin Qi in some magnetic fields will gather together, and even extract a wisp of soul left by the tomb owner before his death. This is one of the reasons why some places will be haunted and some places will not be haunted. The reason for this situation is that It's because of the magnetic field, "Wang Qian said," as for the ghost repair, it's not in that column. "I heard what Wang Qian said.

Li Qingxuan suddenly snorted coldly: "ha ha, Master Wang, you are not the monk master. Who just knew that what you said to the girl was true or false? If you are not afraid of ghosts, what are you fighting for? Directly

Up to now, Li Qingxuan still looks down on Wang Qian.

Other rich second-generation people think that Wang Qian's performance just now is also a little suspicious.

"Yes, if he really wants to deal with that ghost, why don't he meet it at the first time? Instead, let the monk come to stop the disaster? "

Facing the suspicious eyes of many people, Wang Qian did not explain, but packed up his own things.

Nie Xiaodie looked at Wang Qian with disdain and said with a smile, "Master Wang, how can you be suspected again?"

Wang Qian smile: "this is normal."

At this time.

Again came the sound of footsteps in the corridor.

When people heard these footsteps, their hearts were cold.

This evening, they had been tortured by the sound of footsteps, just like birds in shock. The sound of footsteps reverberated in the corridor. Li Qingxuan could not help taking out his last talisman.

Although it's just a few fire and thunder runes, it's better to have something than nothing.

Other rich second generation also hid behind Li Qingxuan.

One by one, looking at the movement of the corridor with panic.

Gradually those footsteps have arrived at the door.

Li Qingxuan nervously clasped the fire symbol in his hand.

Patta!

Patta!

Footsteps stopped at the door, and then came the sound of opening the door.

A squeak.

In the silence, the creaking sound was extremely harsh.