Super Great Fortune Teller

"You dare not go in?" Wang Qian couldn't help laughing. Yang Yifei is also a senior feng shui master.

Moreover, due to the recent changes in the aura of heaven and earth, Yang Yifei has now stepped into a path of practice.

Now he is also a friar of first class.

Yang Yifei said with a bitter smile: "I don't know why. Every time I want to step into the villa, there will be a warning in my heart. I can't see any danger, but there is a voice in my heart telling me that once I step into the villa, I will die."

Master Zhao nodded his head and said, "that's right. Master Yang and I went to see the villa once. It's normal to see the villa in the daytime. When we go to see it in the evening, the wind blows."

"And I don't know where the Yin wind comes from. Master Wang's box, in my opinion, is actually an ominous thing. As long as you know what's inside, you'd better bury the box and don't let it reappear."

Speaking of this, master Zhao's face showed a very dignified look.

Wang Qian knew that the old man should have no bad heart, so he nodded and said, "I'll pay attention."

"In addition, I wish master Yang a pleasant journey."

Yang Yifei nodded, just about to go out, Wang Qian then said: "I don't know if master Yang knows a foreign geomantic family, they are also the Yang family."

Yang Yifei stopped and looked back at Wang Qian.

"Yes, but I heard that their Fengshui family was destroyed because they saw Fengshui in a place."

"What?"

Wang Qian suddenly widened his eyes.

He had some friendship with the Yang family before.

"Well, Master Wang, my plane has arrived. Goodbye in the world." Yang Yifei gave Wang Qian a gift.

Then turn around and go.

Wang Qian took a sip of tea.

"Old man, there must be something hidden from me."

Director Zhang said anxiously: "ah, Master Wang, look, Wang Yi's plane has arrived. Our flight will take off in 20 minutes. Do you want to leave now?"

Director Zhang knows that his life is less than 48 hours, and even Master Wang doesn't know what the curse is and how to cure his own death.

He is extremely anxious now. For him, life is a race against the clock.

Wang Qian nodded and said, "OK, let's go."

"However, after returning to Xuanmen this time, Wang Yi should remember to practice hard. His own strength, Feng Shui and Xiangshu, is a small way after all. There are many things that can't be solved by Feng Shui and Xiangshu."

Wang Yi nodded and followed a disciple of Xuanmen to get on the flight back to Xingcheng.

An hour later, Wang Qian also got on the flight to Shanzhou.

"Master Wang, we won't have an accident when we fly, will we?"

After getting on the plane, Zhang was still a little worried. Master Songqing squinted and said, "can you be quiet?"

"What can happen on the plane? Air crash? "

However, as soon as master Songqing's voice fell, the plane suddenly trembled.

There was a scream all around.

People nearby who heard master Songqing's painting all turned around and glared at master Songqing fiercely. A fierce looking man stared at director Zhang and said, "if you dare to talk nonsense here again, I'll beat you up!"

Director Zhang covers his mouth.

Wang Qian said with a smile, "don't worry, it's you who died, but it's not us. Have you ever heard that the plane crash was just one person?"

Wang Qian's voice fell, and the fierce looking man stared at him again.

However, Wang Qian is calm with him to stare back.

A few seconds later, the man seemed to feel something, turned his head and snorted.

The plane soon landed at the airport in Shanzhou.

Director Zhang arranged for someone to pick up the plane.

The other side is driving a van. The back compartment of the van is equipped with photographic equipment for shooting.

Fortunately, Wang Qian and others are not hypocritical people, with the driving of the van, Wang Qian found that the surrounding is more and more desolate.

Soon out of the city.

Director Zhang explained: "we shot in a village far away from the city. Master Wang, it should be two hours away."

"You, you don't mind."

Wang Qian naturally won't say anything. Anyway, he has plenty of time, not a curse in his life.

And Song Qing and Han Feilin look out of the window at the dark night, their eyes are showing a trace of uneasiness.

"Something's wrong."

"Why is it getting dark outside?"

"Yes, Master Wang shouldn't. the Yin Qi in this place seems to be getting heavier and heavier..."

Song Qing and Han Feilin took out the compass at the same time.For these feng shui masters, the feeling is that on the one hand, the compass's Kanyu is another aspect.

"Stop the car!"

Master Songqing gave an order.

The driver who came to pick up the plane was also a young man in his 20s. Hearing this, he looked at Liu Hongyu hesitantly.

It was not until Liu Hongyu nodded that the young man stopped.

"Are you sure you're going the right way?"

After master Songqing got out of the car, his tone changed a little.

Liu Hongyu also got out of the car.

"The wrong way? It shouldn't be. How can we go wrong here? We've walked this road many times. We can't be more familiar with it! "

At this time, the driver did not speak.

"Xiao Li?"

As soon as Liu Hongyu looked back, she saw his pale face, which was full of cold sweat.

"What's the matter?"

"Xiao Li?" Liu Hongyu said with some doubts.

Xiao Li shook his head desperately and said, "something's wrong! It can't be this road. I didn't take this road

At this time, Xiao Li was swinging all over his body, and his eyes looked very frightened.

Liu Hongyu's eyes just showed a strange look.

"What's the matter with you?"

Also is at this time, Zhang fat person plops directly sat on the ground.

"Oh, how did you get to this road?"

"It's not the way to the shooting base, it's the way to that weird village!"

"Oh, the villagers nearby have said that you can't come to Wangjia village at night."

After deputy director Zhang said this, he fell to the ground.

Wang Qian, on the other hand, never spoke and looked at the nearby scenery with great interest.

It's a mountain path, dark on both sides.

Right in front of the path was a deserted village with about thirty or fifty families. Occasionally, one or two black objects floated by.

For Master Wang, these things are like pediatrics.

However, the faces of Song Qing and Han Feilin were extremely nervous.

If they didn't come with Wang Qian this time, and if they didn't have some talismans for emergency stimulation, the two old guys didn't dare to come to such a place at night.

"Let's go. Turn the car back."

At this time, Wang Qian said light.