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Chapter 14 All in, Miki Triple Kill

The half of the face under the mask seemed to have a thick layer of scars, with almost no flesh visible.

One can't help but wonder how this person eats on daily basis.

No wonder he said that Tang Sanmu couldn't see his face. Half of his face seemed to be disfigured. How could he see clearly?

The man who took off his mask actually knelt on the ground and cried loudly, threw the flashlight aside, and slapped himself twice in the mouth.

It seemed that the moment he took off the mask, all the defenses in his heart were broken!

"Master Tang, I really have no choice. I know that I am an unfilial descendant and a beast!

But my dad suffered from a serious blood disease, and the doctors could never find out the cause, so I could only take him from hospital to hospital for various examinations and treatment plans.

My family didn't have much money at first, and we have spent almost all of it over the years. Now that my father is dying, I want to get some money and make a final effort.

It’s easy to make money and it’s not illegal, so I can only think of digging my own ancestral graves!”

Golden Requiem: I'll go! Unfilial son! Skin disease, blood disease! Trouble is coming! Everything is really right!

Dark Angel: Master Tang is really amazing! He fell to the ground!

Nether Maniac: It seemed like an ordinary fate at first, but I didn’t expect it to be secretly consistent with the feng shui of my family. This is the magic of metaphysics! Master Tang, I understand!

Single for 10 Years: Don’t you have the ability to judge such an obvious script? Some people really believe it!

There are also slanderous words, but now everyone in the live broadcast room has been deeply impressed by Tang Sanmu's ability, and it can be said that the whole audience is excited!

These comments were deleted as soon as they came out.

Miki made a victory gesture with both hands and smiled slightly: "Triple kill!"

All kinds of rewards exploded on the screen, and some rich people even spent huge sums of money without any intention of telling fortunes!

Just because I truly feel that it is wonderful, a host can touch people's hearts so much.

Regardless of whether I believed it before or not, I am all nervous and curious about how it will develop next!

An anchor's live broadcast room with thousands of fans has reached the popularity of the anchor with tens of thousands of fans.

Tang Sanmu calmed down and looked at the person in front of him: "Friend Qi, you are willing to expose your own scars in order to help me. I am very grateful to you."

If Ground Dragon hadn't taken off his mask and said those heartfelt words, the sarcastic comments in the live broadcast room would have continued.

"But my friend Qi, I still want to give you a little common sense. Digging one's own ancestral graves is also against the law.

Also, I'm a little curious, why is there no tombstone or grave bag in this tomb, why is it hidden here?"

Gundilong wiped his tears and put on his mask again: "That's it, Master Tang. My great-grandfather is buried here.

He is a Feng Shui master, but his job is a bit special. Other Feng Shui masters specialize in showing people's cemeteries and setting up Feng Shui.

He specializes in helping people break Feng Shui. For example, if someone's family is harmed and a bad Feng Shui situation is created, he will help break it.

Because of this, he made countless enemies and chose a place of blessing for himself before he died.

He told his descendants not to leave a tombstone on his grave, nor to pay homage to him. After his death, he would be treated as if there was no such person in the world.

All the wealth earned in this life was converted into gold, and no descendants were left behind, but all were taken to the coffin.

I also told everyone that I have left the most precious thing behind."

Tang Sanmu nodded: "If you break the situation for a lifetime, you will be hated by others, and the yellow and white things you earn will also have cause and effect.

Leaving money to future generations means leaving the cause and effect to future generations. The old man is very wise.

Moreover, this cemetery could originally enable future generations to have food and clothing without worries. The so-called precious thing is auspicious blessings.

It's a pity that the careful arrangements were destroyed, and three bad things happened to the grave, and the good fortune turned into a big disaster."

Three generations of short-lived and disease-ridden people may at first be understated and not taken seriously.

But when you see the current situation of the Ground Dragon, you know what a sinister method this is!

"Master Tang, if we say that all the misfortunes in my family are caused by the Feng Shui Bureau.

If the Feng Shui situation is broken, will it be possible to change the situation? Or how about moving the graves of my ancestors directly?"

"It is possible to break the situation, but not to move the grave. The disaster has been determined. It cannot be solved by moving the place. It can only make the disaster worse."

Upon hearing that it was possible to break the game, Ground Dragon became even more excited: "Master Tang, can you help me break the game?"

Tang Sanmu hesitated for a moment and glanced at the book he just bought from Lingbao Pavilion.

Originally, he was really not sure about this evil situation, but since this book claims to record all kinds of magic in the world, there may be a way to solve it.

"It won't work today. If you come back to me tomorrow night, I'll give you a try."

In the live broadcast room:

"Gundilong's father is seriously ill and time is as precious as gold. Why are you holding him back? If it doesn't work, can you take the responsibility?"

"Master Tang must have a reason for what he said. How can I get a monster like you to slander me?"

“There is no need to make random comments, it’s up to the Ground Dragon weapon friends to see what they think.”

Tang Sanmu added another sentence: "I want to explain to my friends first that this method is profound and I need to learn it now.

But I will try my best."

Hearing the words "Xianxue", many theatergoers laughed.

Metaphysics is exquisite, how can it be achieved by learning it now and selling it now?

But when Gundilong thought of all the miraculous things Tang Sanmu had just done, he already regarded it as his last life-saving straw.

Without hesitation at all, he clenched his fists and said, "I understand, Master Tang! I believe you! I will contact you again tomorrow!"

I wanted to buy some more gifts for Tang Sanmu, but I found that my money was tight and the balance was insufficient.

Tang Sanmu saw his embarrassment: "Okay, stop talking nonsense.

The previous hexagram money has been given to you, and I will include all subsequent services for you."

After thanking the ground dragon profusely, he hung up the phone.

Tang Sanmu stretched out a finger: "Everyone, can we see one more person? Which weapon friend still wants to connect to the wheat."

The operation with Ground Dragon just now made the live broadcast room very popular.

Many people shared the live broadcast with their relatives and friends.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room also skyrocketed. By the time Gundilong hung up the live broadcast, the number of viewers had reached 30,000, and the number of fans exceeded 10,000.

The rewards received have exceeded 10,000 yuan.

After waiting for a few minutes, someone rewarded me with a gift and then launched a chain of wheat.

id white clouds fluttering.

When I got through to Lianmai, I saw a young woman with a haggard face and wandering eyes.

He trembled and muttered: "Master, I want to ask, can you catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits?

I just rented a house recently, but the house seems to be haunted.

Every night, I hear strange noises.

The sound of bells, the sound of batting, and the laughter of children...it's very evil."

Tang Sanmu glanced at the woman's face, looking haggard and a bit turbid: "There are black lines on the hairline, dirty light scattered in the hall, and white mist in the eyes, it must be a trapped secluded room."

As soon as he finished speaking, his psychic eye flashed, and Tang Sanmu saw some of the woman's past.

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