MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 540 The feng shui of the Zong family is not right

  Chapter 540 The feng shui of the Zong family is not right

  Ye Changan was still smiling, but his attitude was obvious.

  No more, no blessings.

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  Finally, the group arrived at the gate of Zong's house.

  Maybe it's still too early, and the door of the clan's family is closed.

  Zhongbo had never been to Zong’s house before, but he just passed by while driving. At that time, he sighed that the area occupied by this place was too large. If all of them were planted as fruit orchards, he didn’t know how much value it would bring.

  Standing at the gate at this moment, Ye Changan slammed the door.

   "Don't tell me, this kind of place with previous inheritance looks high-end, as if you have traveled through time."

  Zhongbo stood behind several people and sighed.

   "After all, there used to be evil spirits in this place, and they had to be suppressed. Have you seen that stone lion? It has been maintained every year for hundreds of years."

  Little Naijin spoke in a soft voice, leaning on her senior brother's shoulder, and introduced it to Zhong Bo.

  Zhong Bo blankly raised his head and glanced at the ferocious stone lion at the door, his body froze, and he finally came to his senses, with a sharp voice: "Ominous, haunted house?!"

   "How long ago was that all?"

  There was a laughing sound from inside the door, and with the sound of the iron chain slipping, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the butler I met yesterday was standing inside the door with a smile.

"Our family has a history of hundreds of years. When this house was built, our patriarch saw that the Yin energy here was strong, causing the surrounding people to live in distress, so he purposely chose this place to build a house to suppress it. For the well-being of our family and the accumulation of virtues for future generations, the family has been able to prosper until now. It has long been suppressed and changed to auspicious. Although I know this little joke you want to scare others, but Based on the Zong family's house, Mr. Xiao should say less of this kind of talk?"

  As soon as Zhong Bo heard this, he quickly looked at Naijin. Was this just to scare him?

  Little master, you are too annoying!

  But Tang Jin touched the tip of his nose when he heard this, but he didn't feel unconfident or embarrassed.

   "The repression here is no longer fierce? And it has been changed to an auspicious place?"

  Little Naijin frowned, tilted her head to look carefully, and said in a sticky voice, "That's not right..."

  The butler Chang Shan paused after hearing Tang Jin's words.

   "It seems that there are indeed some problems."

  Ye Changan also laughed when he heard this.

  Chang Shan frowned.

  Ye Changan explained lightly.

"Although my younger sister is famous for knowing the past and the future by looking at faces, in addition to looking at faces, my younger sister's feng shui metaphysics homework is best learned from Yin and Yang House Feng Shui, Yin House Feng Shui from tombs, Yang House Feng Shui As for the residence, it’s a matter of first inspection, and I think there may be room for discussion on this matter.”

  Chang Shan's smile seemed to have faded by two points, but he was still polite.

   "So that's how it is. Forgive me for just looking at the young master's usual divination and hearing a little bit of superficiality. I misunderstood Mr. Xiao. Please go inside."

   Then he managed to make Zhong Bo's heart hang again.

He just encountered ghosts last night, and today he came to visit this house that suppressed the yin. He is no longer the one who didn’t believe in anything yesterday. Now he is absolutely sure of the existence of ghosts and ghosts in this world, and those things It was quite dangerous, as soon as he stepped into the house at this moment, the temperature dropped, which made Zhongbo feel a little creepy.

  He is walking beside the butler.

  Looked at the young face of the housekeeper.

  That smile is very standard.

  Thinking about what he said just now.

   "Isn't you the housekeeper here? How do you know so much history?"

   "Because our Chang family has been a housekeeper for the clan family since the patriarch of the clan family, and has been doing it for every generation until now, so the history of the clan family is equivalent to the history of our family."

  Zhong Bo nodded half understanding.

   It’s all in a modern society, so what’s the point?

  Zong Jing has already woken up.

  Little Naijin glanced in his direction, and couldn't help but tilt her head.

  Just because Zong Jing was also wearing a Tang suit today.

  The black Tang suit was embroidered with dark red patterns, and some of the wide cuffs showed Zong Jing's distinct wrist bones.

  Xiao Yangou watched for a while.

  Ye Changan was just about to say hello, when he heard his little milk cub's soft voice, his voice was extremely low, and he had a faint feeling of showing off: "It's not as good-looking as my gold master brother!"

  The little brother of the gold master is a great beauty!

  The little guy’s voice was too low, Ye Changan was the only one who heard it, but Ye Changan almost choked on just this one sentence.

  Holding his junior sister, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, you are such a cute dog!

  The young man over there stood up with a gentle smile, and spoke to several people with a smile.

   "A few people came here but found some clues? Is there anything I can do for you?"

   "I did find some clues."

  Xie Ci and Jiang Na walked together, the young man moved close to the girl next to him, looked around, and found that Zong Siyan was not there, so he breathed a sigh of relief and told what happened last night.

   "Does that mean there are evil spirits here all the time?"

   Zong Jing raised his eyebrows.

   "I'm really ashamed, I didn't even find out."

   "Master, your hexagrams are the most powerful, but you can calculate something without a target, it is still too outrageous."

  Chang Shan next to him immediately spoke.

  Xie Ci exercised his muscles and bones, but felt very tired talking to these people.

Although he is also from a family, but he really doesn't like these too traditional family inheritance, sometimes you have to scrutinize the meaning, it is not as good as the little milk who came up to him with her little whisk and beat him head-on Communication went well.

   "So tonight we have to go and have a look at the situation, and now we are here to bring him here so that you can divination him to see if there is any problem."

  Xie Ci pushed Zhongbo out.

  Zong Jing nodded.

"Of course, this is related to the safety of our common people. If I have clues, I will naturally find a way to find them. However, the divination ceremony is a bit troublesome. Can you please wait in the living room first, and let me go alone with this gentleman. Woolen cloth?"

The clan has strict rules, and it’s different from Naijin’s face, which is purely based on talent. The truth of face is that you can see it when you eat this bowl of rice, and you can’t see anything if you don’t eat it. Talent is strictly limited. Yes, and not everything can be seen, some Feng Shui metaphysicists know how to manipulate themselves, just like Chi Nuan that time.

  But the divination of the Zong family is different. This divination is really to predict the future and peek at the secrets of the sky. Most of them only inherit this ability from the blood of the Zong family.

   But also because of this ability, each head of the clan family only lived to be in his early forties.

  (end of this chapter)