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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight

In the car, when Wang Zhen heard the words "Master Wu", his face turned red and regained some of his color, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with unstoppable joy.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but be curious——

Who is that "Master Wu" who can make Wang Zhen so excited!

After Wang Zhen hung up the phone, Ye Fan took the initiative to ask his doubts, and Wang Zhen immediately explained:

"Doctor Ye, you don't know something. Rongrong is from Hong Kong Island! Master Wu is a famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong Island. The success of my business today has nothing to do with Master Wu!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xuanmen Feng Shui has been around since ancient times. It can be called one of the oldest professions in China and has been passed down for thousands of years.

Looking for dragons and tapping acupoints, Ziwei Dou, divination and prediction...

If it were in ancient times, those great Feng Shui masters could even ascend to the Emperor's Hall and become figures like national masters!

Even today, many wealthy businessmen and even high officials are very obsessed with Feng Shui, but Ye Fan did not expect that Wang Zhen would believe in that.

Sensing the subtle change in Ye Fan's expression, Wang Zhen said quickly:

"Mr. Ye, actually, I didn't believe these things at first, but this Master Wu is completely different from those charlatans. He has real materials! Since his advice, my life has improved in the past two years.

The business is booming, making money every day! And..."

Having said this, Wang Zhen suddenly hesitated. After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"To tell you the truth, in addition to being hit by an earthmoving truck before, I have also encountered some 'weird' things during this period. I wonder if I have provoked something dirty! That's why I asked Rongrong to ask Master Wu

Come and do a ritual!"

"Weird thing? What weird thing?" Ye Fan frowned.

He could feel the unconcealed fear in Wang Zhen's tone when he spoke, and he was obviously frightened.

"Why……"

Wang Zhen sighed quietly and said: "Doctor Ye, every midnight recently, I have the same nightmare - a red-clothed ghost is demanding my life, trying to strangle my throat in the dream!

At first, I thought it was because I had been working too hard recently, and I didn’t pay much attention to it. But the nightmare became more and more clear. Even during the day, I would be in a trance, and the appearance of the evil ghost appeared in my mind!

So Doctor Ye, if you still have a protective jade pendant there, please give it up! No matter how high the price is, Mr. Wang will be willing to pay it!"



Ye Fan heard the words, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said:

"Wang Dong, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days? Even if I give you another protective jade pendant, I can only protect you once and treat the symptoms but not the root cause! Otherwise... I will go to your house with you.

Let’s take a look?”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhen's eyes lit up and he said with some excitement: "Mr. Ye, do you have some knowledge in Feng Shui metaphysics?"

"Well...that's not true, I'm just a little curious!" Ye Fan said lightly.

After hearing this, Wang Zhen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still forced a smile and said: "Well, since we said goodbye last time, I haven't had time to invite Divine Doctor Ye to my home to sit down. Today is a good opportunity!"

About half an hour later, the Bentley drove into Jiuxi Rose Garden, a famous villa community in Suhang City.

Jiuxi Rose Garden overlooks the Qiantang River, with Wuyun Mountain at its back, surrounded by Yunqi Bamboo Trail and Jiuxi Smoke Trees. The scenery is pleasant and quiet in the bustle, as if you have entered a forest park. It is a perfect fusion of nature and architecture.

This real estate was originally developed by the Chia Tai Group, so the villa where Wang Zhen lives is naturally the king of the building. It is located on a small island in the middle of a man-made lake and has excellent privacy.

The Bentley parked at the entrance of the main building on the third floor of the villa. There was a small building next to it, which turned out to be where the servants lived.

In the huge garden, you can see seven or eight gardeners pruning flowers and plants.

Under the leadership of Wang Zhen, Ye Fan walked into this giant manor-level villa. In the hundreds of square meters of living room, there were young servants in black and white maid uniforms cleaning the house.

There are more than a dozen paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, all of which are authentic works by top famous artists from all over the world, both at home and abroad. Any one of them is priceless.

You can see the leopard in the tube!

Although Wang Zhen usually behaves in a low-key manner, he is actually a truly wealthy man.

At this moment, there was no one else in the living room except the servants. It was obvious that Cui Rongrong and Master Wu had not arrived yet.

"Let's go, Doctor Ye, go sit in my study!" Wang Zhen said, enthusiastically taking Ye Fan upstairs.

As soon as I entered the study room, what I saw was a huge painting, five or six meters long, hanging on the wall. The painting showed a red sun hanging high, distant mountains and peaks, the mountains and rivers echoing each other, and the atmosphere was magnificent.

Majestic.

Although Ye Fan doesn't understand painting, he can still feel the extraordinaryness in it. It is obviously made by everyone.

At this time, Wang Zhen was like "offering a treasure" and introduced to Ye Fan:

"Mr. Ye, this painting is a Feng Shui painting that Master Wu invited for me, specifically to suppress the fortune of this house! Look - there is a way to make money in front of the painting, and there is a backer in the back. There is a fortune tree on the left

, there is a disaster prevention tree on the right.

There are mountains and mountains in the distance, and the mountains are endless, which means the dragon veins are endless, showing the momentum of the dragon veins. The mountains are thick, showing the strength and solidity of the dragon veins.

Wood represents a tree that attracts wealth and ward off disasters. The ancient tree is towering and green, expressing vitality and exuberance. It has the effect of attracting wealth and warding off evil spirits and warding off disasters.

The meaning of the water pool is like a cornucopia, with endless flow and hundreds of rivers flowing together. Fortune is like a vast waterfall, which means endless life. Since I got this Feng Shui diagram, my business has grown bigger and bigger, and my financial resources are rolling in!"



When Wang Zhen spoke, his eyebrows were dancing, and he was obviously very satisfied with this Feng Shui diagram.

However, at this moment, Mr. Wei's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fan's ears: "Hmph...ridiculous! This little old man was sold by others, and he still counts the money for them!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his heart trembled, and he quickly asked: "Mr. Wei, what do you mean by this? Is there something weird about this picture?"

"Hmph... This is indeed a map to attract wealth, but I'm afraid that this little old man Wang Zhen will make money but lose his life! In the end, he will end up making wedding clothes for others!"

"How do you say this?" Ye Fan asked puzzledly.

"Xiaofan, look at the desk, is there a vermilion paperweight?" Mr. Wei said in a deep voice.

The so-called paperweight refers to something used to hold down paper when writing or painting.

Ye Fan heard the words and looked closely, and found that there was indeed a long paperweight, emitting a coquettish red color.

"Mr. Wei, is there anything weird about this paperweight?" Ye Fan asked.

"Hmph... As soon as I entered this study, I felt a sinister aura emanating from this paperweight! This is not an ordinary paperweight, but is made from bricks from the graves of dead people.

The evil spirit is overwhelming! The reason why it appears scarlet is because it is contaminated with the blood of seven kinds of poisons, including snakes, spiders, scorpions, etc.!

Being exposed to such sinister things every day, it’s hard not to have nightmares! And what’s certain is that the person who refined such evil things must be a despicable evil cultivator!”

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes froze, he turned to look at Wang Zhen and said: "Director Wang, where did your paperweight come from?"

"Oh? Doctor Ye, are you interested in this paperweight? This was also given to me by Master Wu. It is said to be made of chicken blood stone. It is warm and moist. If you play with it often, it will be of great benefit to your body!" Wang Zhen said in a deep voice.

Very helpful?

Hearing this, Ye Fan sneered in his heart.

If you continue like this, I won’t even know how you were beaten to death by others!

For a moment, an idea flashed in Ye Fan's mind, as if he had glimpsed the truth of the matter.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of cars downstairs.

After a while, a servant came up, knocked on the door of the study, and said respectfully: "Master, Madam and Master Wu are back!"

"Okay! I'll go down to greet Master Wu!" Wang Zhen said excitedly and quickly walked out of the study.

Ye Fan saw this and followed closely behind.

Since he had caught up on this matter, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch!

Moreover, he wanted to see who this so-called Master Wu was, who dared to seek wealth and kill people so unscrupulously!


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