The elevator door opened and a person walked out of the elevator. The man was also startled when he saw Fang Shi and others standing in the corridor. He just stepped out of the elevator and retracted his legs and reached out to press the elevator's door closing button, but one hand suddenly reached over to block the elevator door.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Two screams sounded at the same time. It turned out that there were two people in the elevator, a long-haired, white-faced woman wearing black framed eyes, and a mysterious woman wearing toad glasses covering a cartoon mask. The two of them exclaimed at the same time, but the exclamation was completely different.

"What do you want to do! I, I've called someone!"

"Elder Fang?!"

"Huh? You know each other?"

The two people in the elevator ignored Fang Shi who blocked the elevator, but started discussing it first. Fang Shi smiled and said, "Let's come out first, staying in the elevator will prevent others from using the elevator."

"Haha, I got it, Brother Rong, let's talk about it when you go out, this is your own person."

"Ah, oh..."

The woman with long hair, no, is the man, looked at Fang Shi curiously, nodded at Fang Shi and walked out of the elevator.

"Master Fang, it's her."

Xiaojun's mother pointed to the long-haired man and said, with an indignation on her face and a little fear.

Fang Shi felt a little funny. What kind of eyes does this woman have? Is this obviously a man? Although her hair is longer, her skin is white, and her appearance is a bit feminine, it must be a man. Fang Shi did not see the physical characteristics, but was determined from his breath that this was a man. The Yin-Yang characteristics of men and women are completely different, so Fang Shi would never be able to read it wrong.

Fang Shi nodded without comment. The man with long hair looked at Xiaojun's family, frowned and said with some displeasure: "What are you doing? Why are you doing at my doorstep?"

Xiaojun's mother was about to speak, but Xiaojun's father grabbed her wrist and gave her a wink to let her rest as hell. Fang Shi was still the one who made the matter here. If it was stiff, it was Fang Shi's business, and they didn't need to make it happen.

Fang Shi sneered for a moment, ignoring Xiaojun's father's little thoughts at all. He turned to the fully armed woman: "Xueyi, who is this person? I won't introduce it?"

"Oh, his name is He Junrong. This is a distant relative of me and an excellent screenwriter. I came back this time to invite him out. This is Elder Fang, the elder in our sect...elder."

He Junrong looked at Fang Shi in surprise, and his unhappy expression just now was instantly replaced by a curious desire to try.

"You are Xue Yi's elder? So young, are you a warlock? I mean a real warlock?"

Fang Shi pulled the corner of his mouth and ignored him. Instead, he waved to let Lou Zhiyuan go forward, pointed to Lin Xueyi and said, "I call him Senior Sister Lin. Xueyi, this is my first disciple Lou Zhiyuan, and his father is Lou Jingzhong."

"Oh, Hello, Junior Brother Zhiyuan, I'm meeting for the first time, please take care of me, haha..."

Lin Xueyi said kindly, but unfortunately she looked fully armed and was not sincere no matter how she looked at it. Lou Zhiyuan blushed, but he still bowed respectfully and said, "Zhiyuan has seen Senior Sister Lin, so please take care of Senior Sister Lin in the future."

"Yeah, sure."

After the two of them bowed, Fang Shi turned to He Junrong.

"Mr. He, right? This is your residence?"

He Junrong's cold attitude towards Fang Shi was not only not angry, but on the contrary, he became more and more respectful. People like him are like this. When he sees incompetent people, no matter how rich you are, he will look down on you. But the more capable people are, the more respectful they will be, especially... a warlock.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Fang Shi pointed to Xiaojun's family: "These are neighbors living downstairs. They are very painful for you to harass you."

He Junrong's face turned dark, but his eyes dodged. Obviously, he was not completely unaware of it.

"That... Actually... let's talk about it before going in. It's not convenient to stand at the door. It was not intentional for me, and I didn't know it would be like this."

Fang Shi nodded, He Junrong took out the key and opened the door, leading everyone into the room.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a porch with white clouds and cranes painted on the left and right walls of the porch, giving people a strange feeling of suddenly reaching the sky. I have to say that these two paintings are really good.

Seeing Fang Shi noticed the painting on the wall, He Junrong said proudly: "This is a three-dimensional view made by a computer. It looks very three-dimensional, right?"

Fang Shi nodded: "Yes, but it is best not to place the Yunhe Picture at the door. Generally, the tomb passage in the tomb chamber will be painted like this. Let's drive the crane to the west."

"Hey? There is another saying? Then what should be drawn at the door?"

"Tianma or Yunlong."

Fang Shi said with a smile, He Junrong listened seriously, his eyes turned around, and it seemed that he was already thinking about how to transform the murals in his home.

When I entered the living room, the murals became even more exaggerated. Not only were there on the walls, but also on the ground and ceiling. This is a picture of bamboo forests in the mountains and forests. Standing in the hall, it was like standing in the wild mountains and forests. If you give the stream some music, you would be really immersive.

The living room is very large, but it is very empty. Apart from a few tea stools made of tree roots in the middle, there is only a short couch next to the balcony window, with a cushion on it, which seems to be used for meditation.

The room was clean, but because the curtains were drawn with bamboo forests, the light in the hall was a little dim. He Junrong reached out to turn on the switch on the wall, and the room lit up, but it still seemed a little cold.

Fang Shi glanced at it and saw a porch on the left side of the living room. You could see it leading to the dining room kitchen. You can't see what's inside. There is also a porch on the right, which may be a bedroom bathroom or something. In the porch on the right, some evil spirits are slowly surging near the ground. Needless to say, this side should be above the living room of Xiaojun's house.

Lou Zhiyuan and Xiaojun looked around curiously. They seemed to be very interested in this room, but when Lou Zhiyuan's eyes accidentally swept across Lin Xueyi's face, they were stunned.

"Hey, Senior Sister Lin..."

It turned out that after entering the room, Lin Xueyi took off her mask and eyes. Lin Xueyi is a goddess of the whole nation. From an eight-year-old child to an eighty-year-old man, there is something wrong with any man who doesn’t know Lin Xueyi. Of course, people like Fang Shi don’t need to consider it.

Lou Zhiyuan naturally knew Lin Xueyi, but he did not associate Fang Shi's name with this goddess that everyone knew. Now, when he saw this familiar and beautiful face, he was stunned.

Lin Xueyi smiled and raised a finger on her red lips: "Shh, keep it confidential."

Xiaojun was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Xiaojun's parents were also surprised and didn't know what to say. They opened their mouths and made some meaningless murmurs in their throats.

Fang Shi coughed: "Don't spread this."

Xiaojun's parents then woke up. Lin Xueyi's appearance and the identity she revealed just now made Xiaojun's parents understand something. Lou Zhiyuan's previous words were probably not lies. Maybe it might be really not easy for the mayor to see Fang Shi. Even this goddess of the nation would call Fang Shi an elder. This, this... is too much!

The weight of Fangshi suddenly increased infinitely in their hearts. Therefore, Fangshi's serious warning just now naturally made them a little scared.

"Yes, yes, we know, we won't talk nonsense."

Fang Shi nodded and turned to He Junrong and said, "What's going on over there?"

He Junrong looked a little embarrassed: "That... I actually made it."

Lin Xueyi walked towards the porch on the right curiously, wanting to see what they were talking about, but He Junrong was shocked when he saw this: "Xueyi, don't go there, it's dangerous!"

Lin Xueyi was startled and stopped and looked back at He Junrong in surprise: "Danger? What's the danger?"

"This... there, there are some unclean things there..."

When Lin Xueyi heard this, all the hairs on her body stood up. The girls were most afraid of these ghosts and other things. Lin Xueyi subconsciously stuck to Fang Shi, and then looked at Xiaojun's family with some insight, and asked in a tight voice: "Elder Fang, their family... are there those... unclean things?"

Fang Shi curled his lips: "What kind of unclean thing? You are a monk after all. That's just some evil spirit. I'm very curious. Mr. He is just an ordinary person. How could he have the means to gather evil spirit? Could it be that you have some ancient and strange things you have taken there?"

He Junrong shook his head and nodded again: "It's not an antique, but it's also true.

Lin Xueyi felt a lot of timid when she heard Fang Shi say this, and standing next to Fang Shi really made people feel relieved. Fang Shi has a halo of calming magic. In fact, because Fang Shi's mental power is strong, the various aura fluctuations around him are naturally very peaceful. Getting close to him can even affect mental fluctuations. Therefore, Lin Xueyi feels that standing next to Fang Shi is not an illusion.

However, He Junrong's hidden smug answer made her confused: "Brother Rong, what does it mean?"

He Junrong raised his eyebrows and said, "Like here, I just made a panoramic three-dimensional view there, but this three-dimensional view is based on an antique."

Fang Shi was stunned and asked curiously: "What view?"

He Junrong took out his cell phone, pressed it a few times, and then turned it to everyone to show it: "It's this, this is an unearthed Western Han Dynasty lacquer box. I copied it in the room according to the six-sided pattern on the lacquer box. Later, I felt a little monotonous, so I put up the entire picture of the ancient astrology and finally turned it into this.

He Junrong stroked the screen of the phone again, and a more mysterious image appeared on the phone.

Fang Shi couldn't help but feel a little amused. The lacquer box should be something that preserves the wizard's soul weapon, so the six-sided picture on it is a rune soul requiem array. Originally, He Junrong's simple copy of the rune array was nothing. Even if the size and direction just matched, it could only slightly gather the evil spirit and have little impact on people.

But he made another full astrological map, and after the two maps were combined, a great Zhoutian soul-summoning array was formed by coincidence. When the changes in the years just coincided, the formation naturally began to work.

But even so, this formation without magical tools and without sorcerers' activation could not have played any role, but it was a bedroom, and He Junrong himself lived and moved in it just in response to the requirements of the Great Zhoutian Soul Conjuring Array, which should have been used for the dead. With a living soul as the guide, the formation gradually moved.

I have to say that He Junrong is also a talented person, and he unknowingly made a Feng Shui bureau. Unfortunately, this is a bad bureau. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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