Facing the chairman's warning, Hong Xin could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out. At the same time, he became increasingly irritable and even a little afraid of that mysterious power.
A few days later, Hong Xin finally recovered from her back injury, and she immediately returned to the company, ready to deal with the mess she had made in the past few days.
After Hong Xin parked the car, he was about to walk into the company door.
At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, a man in unusually special clothes appeared in her eyes.
This man was about sixty years old, wearing a yellow robe, holding a small box in his hand, and carrying a square bag on his back. He looked like an immortal from some kind of movie.
"Hey, what are you doing sneakily here? This is our Huanhai Group's plaza, not a place for you to play role-playing. Get out of here!" Hong Xin warned sternly.
The man raised his head and did not leave immediately after hearing Hong Xin's words. Instead, he immediately walked to the latter and kept looking up and down.
"You want to die. What are you looking at? Didn't you hear what I said?"
"If you don't get out, I'll have the security kick you away." Hong Xin warned again, taking out his cell phone to call the security.
"Lady, wait a minute, I'm not here to harm you, I'm here to help you."
"I am a mountain Taoist. Because my right foot was injured and lame when I was a child, I was nicknamed Lame Taoist. I have learned Taoism from my master since I was a child, and I think I am quite good at Taoism." The lame Taoist introduced himself.
"Come help me? What do you mean?"
"I'm telling you, I'm not like those brainless adults who would just believe your tricks." Hong Xin still looked suspicious.
"I know you won't believe it so easily, but you will believe it soon."
"I'm looking at your brows, and there's a hint of evil in them. Have you encountered a series of unsatisfactory things recently, which have even seriously affected your life and work?" the lame Taoist asked.
"Great Immortal, it does exist. What is going on? Have I offended something dirty?" Hong Xin's expression changed and he asked immediately.
"It's not that you offended something unclean, it's that your entire office building is entangled with unclean things."
"To put it simply, someone wants to harm your entire Huanhai Group. He has changed the layout of your building and scattered your wealth and luck." The lame Taoist touched his mustache and said.
"What? There is such a thing, let me tell you why everything is not going well during this period. It turns out that someone wants to harm me!"
"Great Immortal, since you can see it, you must know how to untie it. You must help me." Hong Xin begged, and now she began to believe in the lame Taoist's ability.
"It's not impossible to untie it, but it's just that I need to cast a spell to solve this problem."
"This spell-casting consumes a lot of Taoism." The lame Taoist coughed a few times and made several gestures with his fingers.
"Oh, oh, oh, I understand, I understand, Daxian, this is my tribute to you, please keep it." Hong Xin said, taking out a wad of money from his bag. So far, the amount is about 50,000 yuan.
"Okay, not bad, let me open my eyes to check." After the lame Taoist said that, he took Hong Xin to a place where there was no one.
The crippled Taoist took out a compass-shaped instrument with three holes on it. He lit three incense sticks engraved with mysterious runes, and then inserted the lit end into the holes.
Then, he made shapes with his fingers, closed his eyes, and muttered a spell that Hong Xin couldn't understand.
Soon, the pointer on the instrument suddenly shook and pointed in one direction.
"Come out, follow me!" The lame Taoist said and followed the direction of the instrument's pointer to a bush in the corner of the square.
"That harmful thing is right here!" The lame man pointed at the bushes with both fingers.
Hong Xin did not speak, but bent down to observe the surrounding environment.
The lame Taoist squatted down and pushed aside some dead branches and leaves from the bush, and eight stones appeared inside.
"Bagua array? It's actually like this. It's interesting." The lame Taoist fiddled with the stone and said.
"Bagua array, what do you mean? Didn't these stones appear here by themselves?" Hong Xin asked.
"Of course not. How can it be such a coincidence? This was placed here deliberately. The purpose is to dissipate the wealth of your Huanhai Group and attract evil spirits." The lame Taoist explained.
"Can you tell who is so heartless and wants to harm us deliberately?" Hong Xin was filled with anger and asked immediately.
"Actually, to be honest, if you can use stones to create this kind of formation to change the structure of your company, the person who wants to harm you is also a very good person, so he probably won't be much lower than me."
"According to my judgment, although you have encountered many unfortunate things, there have been no particularly serious casualties. This means that although this person wants to harm you, he does not want to push you to a dead end."
"If my guess is right, there will be something left by him under the stone, and he may pass on some information to you." After the lame Taoist finished speaking, he turned over the stones piece by piece.
When they turned over the sixth stone, their expressions changed and they looked at each other.
Because under the sixth stone, there is indeed a small piece of paper with writing on it.
"Anyone who commits unrighteousness will definitely be punished by his own death. If you wish to do your best, Ye Xuan will stay."
"It seems that the person who harmed you should be named Ye Xuan." The lame Taoist read out the words on the note and handed it to Hong Xin to read.
"Ye Xuan...it's this Ye Xuan again, this damn bastard, he actually dares to harm our Huanhai Group, I can't spare him!"
"Great Immortal, I wonder if you have broken this formation. Should our group be fine?" Hong Xin asked.
"The stone formation has been disrupted by me, and the formation is useless. However, the Huanhai Group's luck foundation will suffer a certain amount of loss, and it is probably impossible to return to the past." The lame Taoist replied.
"Ye Xuan, I, the Huanhai Group, are at odds with you!"
"Great Immortal, I want to ask you something. Please help me deal with that damn Ye Xuan. You can be as cruel as you want."
"If you can agree to my request, how about I give you a reward of 200,000 yuan?" Hong Xin asked.
"This...I'm afraid I can't agree to it. After all, Ye Xuan has no enmity with me. This is a grudge between your two families, and I have no right to interfere."
"And if I do this, it will damage my morality. If my moral character is very high, I may suffer backlash."
"If a fight breaks out and I fall under his spell, my lifespan may be shortened. It's not worth exchanging my lifespan for these two hundred thousand."
The lame Taoist waved his hand and refused without thinking.