"Why is he still here? Why didn't he blast him out?" Zhong Boyong looked downcast and hated this so-called Master Huang.
"I personally threw him out and let him fool around in my Zhong family!" Zhong Waner said solemnly.
Zhong Boyong acquiesced. If it weren't for Master Huang, who had no idea where Yang Qiaoyan had invited him from, and the two of them tricked him into driving Lu Fan out, how could the Zhong family have fallen into such a situation?
Lu Fan said calmly: "No, let's see what he wants to do first."
At this time, Master Huang was running when suddenly!
The pointer of the compass in his hand suddenly stopped moving, and then moved towards the northwest...
"Um, why did the direction change?" Master Huang was stunned for a moment, but after all he believed in the compass' direction and ran towards the northwest again.
After running for a few minutes, the direction of the pointer changed again. This time, it pointed to the southwest...
Master Huang had no choice but to run to the southwest.
in this way……
He was like a headless fly, scurrying around in the garden, not sure where to go.
The faces of everyone in the Zhong family present were livid with anger. They were working hard here to fight for the things in the backyard, but this so-called master, Master Huang, actually didn’t do anything to help and started running a marathon here!
"Wan'er, it seems that Master Huang really has no ability. He is a swindler."
Zhong Boyong shook his head in complete disappointment: "I just don't know how Qiaoyan found him. I heard from Qiaoyan that this Master Huang is very famous in Hong Kong Island. It took a lot of effort just to meet him. What's more,
Forget about inviting others to Aurous Hill..."
"Being famous and having real abilities are two different things. Most of the real masters of metaphysics stay away from the world. They choose a quiet place to practice ineditation. They don't take money so seriously. This is Taoism's happiness without happiness.
If you cannot break through this hurdle in your lifelong pursuit of reputation, you are destined to not achieve great success, let alone have any real ability to exorcise evil spirits from people." Lu Fan shook his head and said.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Lu is also very proficient in metaphysics?"
Zhong Boyong looked at Lu Fan with a look full of surprise. You must know that metaphysics is different from other things. It requires a pure mind and a few desires, and a true dedication to it. Only by reading and understanding over time can one achieve success.
And Lu Fan looks young, but he has great medical skills, unfathomable skills, and an open mind. If he is proficient in metaphysics... Zhong Boyong can hardly imagine how high and harmonious such a person will be in the future once he enters the world.
Achievement.
"I've only heard people mention it, but I've never really been involved in it."
Lu Fan shook his head. He was not overly self-effacing. The mystery of metaphysics was something he had never set foot in or comprehended. This was the most profound and precious unique skill in Chinese culture.
There are only a few people who enter its door, but those who understand its true meaning will all become immortals, escape from the worldly years, live as long as heaven and earth, and transform into immortals in the mortal world, which is simply not something that ordinary people like him can covet.
What he knew was only superficial. He heard Lu Fuqing mention it inadvertently when he was a child. After all, Chinese medicine originated from a form of metaphysics. It can be regarded as a branch of metaphysics that has spread. It is open to all rivers and is accessible to all.
"ah!"
While he was talking, a scream like the wail of an evil ghost suddenly sounded from the backyard.
When everyone present heard this roar, their whole bodies trembled, and their faces all changed color.
"It starts again."
Zhong Boyong glanced at the backyard anxiously and said hurriedly to Lu Fan: "Mr. Lu, what should I do now? I'm worried about my daughter..."
Before Zhong Boyong could finish speaking, Lu Fan had already strode towards Master Huang.
Master Huang was already sweating profusely from running. He was so tired that he bent over, panting, and his tongue stuck out, like a mangy dog.
At this time, the pointer of the compass in his hand kept rotating, showing an unstable state.
"Damn it! This... this compass broke at the critical moment!" Master Huang cursed.
"There's nothing wrong with the compass, it's the people."
Lu Fan stepped forward and looked at the swaying compass in Master Huang's hand and said: "If the needle keeps spinning, the master will die soon, the Yin Qi will linger, and he will die every day."
"Generally speaking, if the compass needle keeps spinning and the direction cannot be determined, there must be something unclean staying here."
"If a person stays in this kind of place for a long time, it can range from ghosts to ghosts. In serious cases, white flags must be hung every day and funerals will be held until everyone is dead."
As he said that, Lu Fan turned to look at Zhong Boyong, who was pale: "Judging the strength of that thing based on the patient's current symptoms, even five days, let alone five years, is enough to kill your Zhong family."
"But why not?"
Lu Fan smiled softly and said: "Unless that thing has been kept in captivity, it was raised well before, with enough food, and it lives a comfortable life, so naturally it will not show up to cause trouble."
"But now that it has grown up and has independent intelligence, it no longer needs to be passively fed. It needs more food, and if the feeder cannot satisfy its appetite, it can only live on the host and actively come out to find it.
