"What? There's something wrong with the ancestral grave?"
Zhuo Tianjun was stunned, and Gu Changxin was also dumbfounded. Why does this involve the ancestral grave?
"Mr. Xiao, are you serious?" Zhuo Tianjun asked.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Xiao Feng said seriously: "I have already seen it. There is no problem in your family. The problem is not with you and your father. Then it must be the problem with the ancestral graves. Take me to your ancestral graves to have a look."
"well!"
Not daring to waste time, Zhuo Tianjun quickly arranged for a driver, and the three of them set off immediately.
The Mercedes-Benz drove all the way to the countryside. After an hour of bumpy driving, the car stopped at the foot of a hill in Jiangcheng County.
Xiao Feng got out of the car and looked at the top of the mountain. There was a layer of gray gloom on the top of the mountain, but others couldn't see it.
"Mr. Xiao, my hometown is in the countryside."
"Local villagers will be buried here after death. My grandfather is buried on the top of the mountain." Zhuo Tianjun pointed to the top of the mountain.
"Let's go up and have a look."
The three of them climbed up the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and brought two bodyguards with them for safety reasons.
It took about half an hour to reach the top of the mountain, and there was a lonely tomb on the edge of the cliff.
"Mr. Xiao, this is my grandfather's grave."
The Zhuo family's ancestral tombs are very particular, and they look like they belong to a wealthy family.
In the middle is a large tombstone, and below it is a circle of worship altars and four stool steps, which means that descendants will rise step by step.
It is also surrounded by marble, with dragon and phoenix patterns carved on it, symbolizing that future generations will become dragons and phoenixes, which is much better than the graves of ordinary people.
Xiao Feng walked around the tomb and frowned: "The problem really lies in this tomb. This tomb is very particular about Feng Shui."
"It doesn't matter how well it looks on the outside. Your tomb is backed by a cliff and there is a small ditch in front of it."
"According to Feng Shui, this is called Duanlonggou. It means that one's fortune will be cut off and one's life will be cut off later. This tomb is a bad omen."
"A sign of great evil?"
Zhuo Tianjun turned pale and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Xiao, how should we solve it?"
"It's very simple, move the grave."
"Just find a place with better feng shui, but... your grandfather should be buried in the ground, right?"
Xiao Feng asked.
"It's a burial!"
"People in rural areas believe this, saying that burial can lead to immortality." Zhuo Tianjun said with an embarrassed smile.
"Become an immortal? Become a ghost."
Xiao Feng knelt down and saw a circle of blood around the grave.
He dipped some of it with his finger, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately frowned.
"Is this crow blood? Where does it come from?"
"this…"
Zhuo Tianjun hesitated and said: "Two years ago, an old Taoist from Shenxian Temple suddenly came to me. He said that if I want the descendants of my Zhuo family to have good fortune for generations to come, we need to sprinkle crow blood on our ancestors' graves every six months."
"What nonsense!"
Xiao Feng shook his head and said: "This corpse has not been turned into fire. Once it is exposed to crow blood for a long time, it will accumulate resentment. Once the resentment reaches the sky, no one in your family will survive. He will drag you to be buried with him."
"Ah? Is it so serious?"
Gu Changxin's face was ashen and his body was trembling a little.
"This is the reason why your father's wife died early one after another. If your father hadn't been so stubborn, he would have passed away long ago."
"Now that he is weak, he can no longer protect you. In addition, he has been irrigated with crow's blood, making the original omen of disaster even worse."
"If you don't deal with it, no one in your Zhuo family will survive within three years."
Both Zhuo Tianjun and Gu Changxin's faces turned green, and even the two bodyguards beside them were pale and could not stop sweating.
Fortunately, it is broad daylight now. If the evil wind blows at night, it will definitely cause a heart attack.
Xiao Feng suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhuo, what is the name of that old Taoist?"
"I remember... his name seems to be Yan Long, and outsiders call him Master Long." Zhuo Tianjun recalled.
"Master Dragon?"
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes, it turned out to be him.
Isn't this Master Long who treated the old lady of the Yang family? This old beast is not only evil, but also has a bad heart.
This is to make the Zhuo family extinct. These people who practice evil arts really have no bottom line.
"Mr. Zhuo, hurry up and move the grave."
"well!"
This rich man was very efficient in his work. Gu Changxin made a few calls, and a construction team arrived an hour later, digging graves and carrying coffins.
Xiao Feng chose another shady house nearby. Although it was not a lucky place, the feng shui was good and it could ensure the health of future generations.
After two full hours of work, the tomb relocation was finally completed.
Finally, some tributes were placed in front of the tomb, three incense sticks were lit, and then the group went down the mountain.
After returning to the car, Gu Changxin hurriedly asked: "Mr. Xiao, is this all right?"
Xiao Feng smiled: "It's definitely not possible. You all have to receive treatment. I'll treat the old lady first."
Zhuo Tianjun said gratefully: "Thank you for the hard work, Mr. Xiao."
After returning to the city, Xiao Feng rushed to treat his mother.
This woman really suffered from old age. She was only in her sixties, but she looked like she was seventy or eighty years old. She was already so skinny that she couldn't even speak while lying on the bed.
He ran the Seven-Star Longyang Needle, instilling spiritual power bit by bit, and repeated it three times in a row before tightening the needle.
At this time, his mother's face became rosy, her breath became calmer, and she actually looked much more energetic.
"Xiao...Xiaojun..."
When the woman shouted, Zhuo Tianjun couldn't help but kneel on the ground and burst into tears.
His mother had been unable to speak for two years, but miraculously she could speak today. He was so happy that he cried.
"A miracle doctor, this is a miracle doctor."
Gu Changxin was stunned. A man who had been declared waiting for death by major hospitals was miraculously saved by him.
Everyone in the Zhuo family was also stunned. It was really shocking that a twenty-year-old young man had such medical skills. Even his father was full of praise.
"Mr. Zhuo, arrange for someone to buy medicine."
Xiao Feng wrote another prescription for him, then gave Gu Changxin acupuncture, and finally Zhuo Tianjun.
By the time the treatment was over, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Feng had been busy all day.
"okay!"
He put away the silver needle and took a breath with a pale face.
Treating three special patients in a row consumes so much spiritual power that Xiao Feng can no longer bear it.
"Mr. Xiao, please take a sip of tea first."
Gu Changxin poured him a cup of tea, and Xiao Feng drank several cups in a row. This was the first time he felt tired.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you so much."
Zhuo Tianjun held his hand and said with tears in his eyes: "You saved the lives of my whole family. You are the great benefactor of my Zhuo family."
"The doctor is kind-hearted, Mr. Zhuo is too polite."
"Remember to take the decoction for a month and I will come back next month to give you an injection and you will be cured."
"Besides, don't let anyone touch the ancestral graves. If Master Long comes to see you again, please notify me immediately."
If Xiao Feng encounters this kind of scum again, his cultivation will be destroyed.
"Okay, I'll keep it in mind."
Zhuo Tianjun nodded repeatedly, and then took out a document from underneath.
"Mr. Xiao, please sign here."
"signature?"
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?
Zhuo Tianjun smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, don't get me wrong, my Zhuo family has nothing to repay you. This is a transfer contract."
"I have a company named Rongfang Beauty, which is under the Baishun Group. It has dozens of employees and a market value of about 200 million. I gave it to Mr. Xiao."
"What? Two hundred million?"
Xiao Feng waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, this is too expensive. The treatment fee is not that much."
"Mr. Xiao, please accept it."
Zhuo Tianjun said with a straight face: "How many years am I older than you? If you don't mind, just call me Brother Jun and treat it as a gift from your brother."
"Yes, I will be your sister-in-law from now on." Gu Changxin said with a smile.
These two couples insist on building a relationship with him, they are trying to trick their relatives.
"This...how can I, a doctor, know how to run a company?"
"It's okay, just find a professional manager."
Gu Changxin handed him the pen and said with a smile on her face: "It's only 200 million, no more, no more. When my sister-in-law takes over the Baishun Group in the future, I will give you a few percent of the shares and let you sit at home and count the money."
Sitting at home and counting money?
Xiao Feng didn't even dare to think about it. He finally signed the contract and picked up a cosmetics company for nothing.