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Fang Shi is not their teacher, and he is not in the mood to give him any popular science. He will not tell these children who are scared to death that the so-called ghosts are just a kind of qi. The ghosts that happen to Yan Hao are hitting the walls, blocking the eyes, deep hypnosis, perceived interference, etc. are the same thing.

Fang Shi deeply understood why the ancestors of Xuanmen gave their mysterious means a very scary name. This is the "package" that modern elites talk about every day. To be honest, people thousands of years ago were actually the same as people today. In this sense, we may not be much smarter than our ancestors.

After eating and drinking, everyone drank. Now Pengcheng cracked down on drunk driving. Besides, the driver's licenses of these little guys are not thought about, so don't cause trouble if you can avoid trouble. Everyone put their cars in the parking lot of the food street, took a car and walked around Fang Shi's residence, and then took some things and headed straight to Yan Hao's residence.

Cuiling Haoting is built against the mountain, but unfortunately there is no water. If the Feng Shui master insists that the road beside him is also water, and there is nothing to say about Fangshi. It makes sense that the road is water, because the road is like water, and the Feng Shui energy will move along the open road, which is similar to the effect of the waterway.

When the air meets water, it stops, and the same is true when it encounters a road. Because the vast airflow running along the road naturally does not allow people who do not abide by the rules to cross, that's all.

However, there is a fundamental difference between roads and water. A good water surface can stop qi and eliminate evil. This is also because many old houses set up Mingtang water, but no one set up Mingtang roads because that thing can only attract evil, but cannot eliminate evil.

Standing on the balcony of the 32nd floor duplex house, Fang Shi shook his head slightly. No matter how Feng Shui is below, it has nothing to do with the Feng Shui on the roof. The Feng Shui on the high-rise is determined from the balcony, windows, orientation, exterior and interior layout. However, Fang Shi did not look at Feng Shui today, so he just took a look casually. The key is of course to observe the situation of evil spirit entering the house.

Theoretically, every house will have evil spirits, just a matter of how many things are there. Of course, if you insist on treating PM2.5, light pollution of the glass on the opposite building, etc. as evil spirits, it is not impossible, and keep pace with the times.

In general, this south-facing house is very open, with transparent light and ideal ventilation. The only bad thing is that the noise caused by the endless traffic on the road is really disturbing. When I returned to the living room, I pulled up the thick glass door and the world became quiet.

Fang Shi looked at the people gathered in the living room and looking around with drinks in their arms. Now everyone is raising courage to each other. Even Xia Yuyao, who is the most courageous, couldn't stop her eyes floating towards the small corridor on the second floor.

After looking at the time, it was only less than nine o'clock. According to Yan Hao, although there was no obvious rule for ghosts to hit the wall, it would definitely not happen before twelve o'clock. So Fang Shi did not rush to see the corridor, but looked at the beautiful house inside and out with emotion on his face.

"Brother Fang, how about it?"

"Hmm? Not bad! It's really good!"

"No...not bad? Brother Fang, what's not bad?"

"Oh, the house is nice, all of them are transparent, and it is facing south. It has a large space and is exquisite and practical. But it is a waste for you to live alone."

"Well..."

"Uncle, it's convenient to live alone. You can play with a golden house and hide your spoils. No one cares about sex or something!"

Xie Yujie's words attracted several pairs of contemptuous eyes, and Yan Hao's face turned red. In fact, it was not necessary for Xie Yujie to say that Fang Shi could tell at a glance that Yan Hao was quite casual in matters between men and women, and the lack of kidney water was too obvious.

Fang Shi smiled and did not take on these boring words. Yan Hao had nothing to do with Fang Shi. Even if Yan Hao died on a woman's belly, he had no relationship with Fang Shi.

"The young people nowadays are gone!"

Jiang Dazhi's words smelled sour. Although he looked contempt and disdainful, Fang Shi could see clearly the envy in his deep eyes.

"There is no problem with the house feng shui, now I'll take a look at the above."

Fang Shi stood up and wanted to walk on the stairs. Everyone stood up one after another, intending to follow them together. Fang Shi turned around and said, "What are you doing with such a narrow place? The mouse comes up and talks to me."

"oh..."

Fang Shi followed Yan Hao around the top and went in the four rooms to take a look. Then Fang Shi stood by the corridor, staring at the pot of spider plants in the corridor and was fascinated by the sight.

"Fang, Brother Fang." Yan Hao was tired of saliva, and everyone in the living room below looked up. Now the pot of green spider plant inlaid with white edges might be emitting a gloomy atmosphere in their eyes.

"Is this... it's there?"

"Well, I've been there all the time, I haven't moved."

Fang Shi walked forward and reached out to pick up the flower pot from the hanger. Yan Hao subconsciously took a half step back. A Fei downstairs suddenly called out: "Brother Fang."

"Hmm?" Fang Shi turned his head and looked at A Fei. A Fei rubbed his nose with some disinterest and said, "Brother Fang, is there something wrong with that thing?"

"Maybe, I'll find out after reading it."

"No, is it okay?"

"Of course it's okay, I'm a warlock, haha..."

As he said that, Lin Shu reached out to take off the flower pot. The spider plant is quite large and has grown quite long. Clusters of leaves are pendant downwards, which looks very good. Fang Shi turned over the leaves and looked at it. There was nothing inside. He put the spider plant on the ground casually. Fang Shi looked at the shelf where the spider plant pot was placed.

In this rack made of steel wire, in order to stabilize the flower pot, there are also several wedges made of wood chips. These three wedges are tied to the steel wire rack with thin iron wire.

Fang Shi looked very solemn. After watching for a while, Fang Shi quickly returned to the living room without saying a word, took out a bottle of prepared cinnabar blood from the bag he brought. There was also yellow paper in the bag and a portable brush. Fang Shi took out the brush and dipped it in some spice-mixed blood. He quickly drew a talisman on his left hand, blew it hard, and then returned to the corridor with everyone's admiration, took it down one of the brown wood chips in the flower stand, and watched it carefully in his left hand.

Everyone stared at Fang Shi's every move, their eyes full of confusion, and of course, some fear.

Fang Shi looked at it for a while, his mouth curled up, held the wood chip in his hand, then put the flower pot back, turned around and walked towards the stairs. Yan Hao quickly made it to one side, and after Fang Shi walked over, he followed.

Back in the living room, Fang Shi sat down in his position, took out the wooden pieces in his pocket and placed them on the glass coffee table. Several little kids looked at each other and wanted to go up and take a look, but they were a little scared. Looking at this thing, I couldn't help feeling a little frizzy.

Jiang Dazhi glanced at them with contempt, stretched his head and looked carefully. This was an ordinary wood chip with a nodule on it, which looked like an eye, giving people a strange feeling. The brown wood chips were not polished, had some burrs, and were stained with some soil and mold.

Jiang Dazhi raised his head and was about to ask Fang Shi what strange things were, but Fang Shi was looking at him with a smile. Jiang Dazhi was stunned, then his hand shook, and the teacup in his hand hit the tea table with a squeak. Xie Yujie screamed "ah", which scared everyone to tremble.

"Call me, what's the name! Don't scare me!"

Yan Hao's lips were trembling, and his voice seemed to be inactive.

"I, I was also scared by the fat uncle. Is the fat uncle possessed? Why is his face so ugly?"

"Bah! You've just been possessed. I'm just slipping my hands! Stone, what is this wood chip? Is the problem here?"

"Haha...yes, this is locust wood. Do you know how to write locust wood's locust wood?"

"Nonsense, isn't it just a wood and a ghost..."

Jiang Dazhi said as he said that, he couldn't continue. Looking at the wooden chips on the coffee table, he pointed at the wooden chips tremblingly and said, "You, don't you tell me that the thing is here, right?"

"Yes, isn't it fun for me to hold this thing here?"

The room suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared at Fang Shi and the small wooden piece with fingers on the coffee table. They felt that all their hair was standing up. Fang Shi wanted to yell now, so he would be sure to scare these guys into urinating.

Xie Yujie shrank and squeezed into Xia Yuyao's arms. Xia Yuyao's face was not very good. Yan Hao's face turned pale, and there was sweat on his forehead. Ah Fei was a little better, but his trembling legs hit the coffee table and making a clattering sound. As for Jiang Dazhi, he was still staring at the wood chips with his teeth. Although he was very scared, he was also very curious.

"Really, is there really a ghost? I don't believe it!" Xia Yuyao swallowed her saliva and said with a thorn.

"It's true!"

"Then, how can you tell? How did you find out just now?"

"This is very simple. In front of us, something like a ghost is like a light in the dark night, very conspicuous, haha..."

Everyone looked at Fang Shi without admiration, but fear!

"No, don't believe it!"

"So that, if you have the courage, I will let the ghost come out to show you. Anyway, I am not afraid of hurting you, how about it?"

"It, won't it hurt you?"

"How is this possible? Only I can control it. When will the warlock be afraid of ghosts?"

Fang Shi said proudly, then swept across everyone's faces in a narrow voice.

"Okay, okay, I don't believe that there is really. You must be trying to scare us!"

Xia Yuyao still gritted her teeth and insisted. Jiang Dazhi hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Fang Shi's smile, he immediately voted in favor.

"I support it too, let it go and see it. I have seen everything in my life, but I have never seen a ghost!"

"No, don't want it anymore. Brother Fang will destroy this thing. Ghost, what's the best thing about ghosts?"

Yan Hao's voice was trembling, his eyes were filled with fear. If he was scared in this state, he might be silly.

A Fei was a little hesitant, but he was also very curious, and more importantly, he believed in Fang Shi.

"Rat, Brother Fang is so afraid of you? Besides, aren't we still there? This kind of thing is like this. The more you are afraid of, the worse it is. My grandfather said, "Only ghosts are afraid of people, but who is afraid of ghosts!"

"Then, let's take a look!"

"Xie Yujie, if you are afraid, please avoid it."

"No, no, I don't want to be alone, sister, hold me tight later, don't let me be captured by ghosts!"

"It's better to capture it, and the world is much purer if you don't have a silly fanatic!"

Although Xia Yuyao said this, she hugged Xie Yujie tightly with one hand.

Fang Shi smiled, reached out to pick up the small wooden piece, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Here you come!"
Chapter completed!