Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 495
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"Girl, what is the function of this bronze mirror?" the host asked in puzzlement.

Yang Zimei didn't hide anything from him, and told him everything about the house.

After hearing this, the master's face turned pale with fright, and he sat weakly on the chair.

It was really hard for him to accept that his family had been living on the same grave.

No wonder many feng shui masters usually say that there is a problem with the sitting orientation of his house, but they are all driven away by him.

Because starting from grandpa, they lived here, and everything went smoothly. Even when there were various turmoil in the country's political situation, other big families suffered devastating damage, but their family was still in good condition. It can be seen that Fengshui is extremely All right.

Otherwise, grandpa would not have given the ancestral precept that day that they should live here forever.

But he really didn't expect that all of this was originally caused by absorbing the yin energy of the dead.

It's just horrible!

"Girl, is what you said true?" the host asked in a trembling voice.

"If you don't believe me, you can dig three inches from here."

Yang Zimei pointed to the center of "Longyan", "However, if you really dig it, the feng shui of your house will be completely destroyed, and it will no longer be suitable for people to live in. But if you don't want to dig it, I can help you use it again." An ancient bronze mirror to suppress the dead souls below and restore you to your original state."

The master shook his head, "I... can't accept the pattern of living on top of dead people, it's fine if I don't know, now that I know, it's just..."

"If you really want to give up this house, then let the ghost come out, and use this place as its yin house. From now on, on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, you should pay more respects to it, and it will also protect your family's Feng Shui."

Yang Zimei disapproves of this kind of yin and yang technique that bases Feng Shui on the pain of the dead.

That is an immoral behavior.

"This……"

The master hesitated a bit.

No matter what, this is the ancestral house, the place where he grew up, every corner is full of various memories, and it was the grandfather who set the ancestral precepts that day.

I really can't bear to give up this house.

Yang Zimei smiled faintly, "You decide for yourself, if you don't trust me enough, you can ask someone to dig it out first."

The master bowed his head and said nothing.

"I'll temporarily help you calm down that undead tonight, so you should get a good night's sleep first."

Yang Zimei saw that there was still a cinnabar brush and yellow paper on the table where the practice was performed, so she picked up the brush, and while meditating on the mantra, she drew the soul-suppressing talisman.

The master watched from the side, and found that her movements really looked the same, even more neat than Taoist Priest Yuqing back then.

Then, he also found that there was a faint golden light shining on the yellow paper full of spells.

Even though it was just a touch, he was still shocked.

After the spell was drawn, Yang Zimei jumped onto the beam again and pasted the yellow paper on it.

The owner instantly felt that the temperature in the room had risen a few degrees, and the usual shade was missing.

Could it be that she is really as powerful as Taoist Priest Yuqing?

In fact, he was wrong. In fact, Yang Zimei's current mana is much higher than that of Yuqing.

If it was Yuqing, it would take a lot of effort to achieve her results, because the dead soul under the house has been suppressed for too long and has a lot of resentment.

"Grandmaster……"

The master no longer called her a girl or a girl casually, but called her with a respectful look and a respectful tone, "Thank you."

"No thanks." Yang Zimei smiled slyly, "If you really want to thank me, you can consider selling these furniture to me for 1 million yuan, but it doesn't matter if you don't sell them, I won't win people's love."

"This...I want to discuss it with my sons." The master hesitated.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Yang Zimei frowned, believing that they would definitely buy it.

Because there is a problem with the house, his sons' fortunes have also been blocked, their business has plummeted, and now they are in urgent need of money.

Hehe, she didn't know if she was taking advantage of the fire!

But on the market, the price of huanghuali wood furniture is also the same, so it should not be counted!
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