Chapter 11
The old Taoist likes to stay in the Taoist temple on weekdays, so he didn't notice the increase in kidnappers recently: "Does the town often lose children recently? I haven't seen anyone deal with it!"

Qi Mei sighed, there is only one police station, there are only a few people inside, how can they handle it, besides, those kidnappers are very experienced, they don't often start in one place, and the kidnappers are all young boys.

"I haven't checked it, I just can't find it, and this place is very remote, and there are so many mountains, people can't find it if they want to!" Qi Mei frowned, obviously this matter has been troubled for a long time.

Seeing that they hadn't come out yet, Yangyang, who was bouncing outside, immediately shouted outside: "Mom, come out quickly! Hurry up and leave."

Lao Dao and Qi Mei in the house heard the shouts from outside, and went out, while Zhi Zhi, who had been standing in the yard, frowned, and went out together.

Dad Yuan was not there, and the old man didn't know how to ride that bicycle, so a few people took someone else's ox cart. The only tools in the village were bicycles and ox carts. People in the town had tractors, but they wouldn't come here.

Driving an ox cart is also from another village, just to earn some money while going to the market, because many people go to the market quite far away, so at this time everyone will give up some money to fight the ox cart, at least they can get to the market earlier .

"Hey, the market is here, get out of the car quickly. If there is a car on the way back, go to the old place to get a car. Don't be too late. I won't wait if it's too late!" People's confession.

"I've sat down so many times, don't you know the rules? Just do your own thing!"

"Yeah, you two pockmarks, you don't know that you can do this once for free on weekdays, but someday you will also do it for free!"

Er Mazi had a thick skin, and pretended not to hear the ridicule from the villagers, so he drove the bullock cart and went about his own business.

As soon as she entered the market, she felt the noisy atmosphere. Zhizhi even felt her ears buzzing for a moment, but she got used to it after a while. Maybe it was because there were no people in the countryside on weekdays, so it seemed relatively quiet, but this time People coming and going in the town, there was also an endless stream of hawkers, especially those who set up small stalls, shouting at the top of their voices.

There are a lot of small stalls in the market, most of them are from the villages who bring their own products to the market to sell, and those who have shops are from the town, and most of the others are holding a raincloth and directly selling their things. Put it on the rain cloth and sell it.

After Qi Mei found the place, she pulled Zhizhi and Yangyang by her side tightly, and kept asking them not to leave his side. When the old Taoist saw that the market had arrived, he pulled Zhizhi over and said to Qi Mei: "Big sister, I have something to do with Zhizhi! I'll come here to find you when the matter is over."

Qi Mei saw that he was going to take Zhizhi to do some errands, but she didn't stop her. She wanted to follow him like a little tail, but Qi's mother ruthlessly suppressed him, and she dragged him to sit on the bench, and opened the door Basket, put out the things to be sold.

Yangyang pouted and looked at Zhizhi's leaving back with great displeasure, until Zhizhi turned around and shouted to bring him something good to eat, his face turned cloudy.

"Master, where are we going?" At first, Zhizhi thought that if her master learns to wear this Taoist uniform at the market, people will throw rotten eggs, saying that he promotes feudal superstition, but along the way Come, she will see some "Divination Gua" and "Shen Gua" and so on.

It seems that there are quite a few people working in this industry in this town, but I don't know how much they can earn by setting up a stall here for a day.

"There is something to do, the master will take you to see it, and you will also step into this door in the future, and you should know what you should know!" The old Taoist said while holding Zhizhi to avoid the crowd, and then turned to Walk in the alley.

As soon as the two of them entered the alley, they felt that the noise outside was gradually cut off. The old man led Zhizhi and walked in the alley. The footsteps of the two seemed to echo, and the old man stopped only when he turned the corner.

"This is the family we want to see. The owner of this family once went to the mountain and said that he wanted me to take a look for them. Because recently, people in his family often have bad luck, and the child is crying, so let me find out the reason. , Is there a problem with feng shui." The old man said the reason softly.

Zhizhi nodded, but didn't say anything, just looked at the house.

The old Taoist stood outside the house and straightened his clothes, let go of Zhizhi's hand, and knocked on the door with a fairy face. Zhizhi stood aside, full of energy, as if he was going to kill someone.

"Excuse me, is anyone home?" the old man asked very politely.

After the door opened, a man came out from behind the door. When the man saw the old Taoist, his face was very excited, as if he had met a Bodhisattva: "Oh, Taoist priest, you are finally here, please come in, please come in .”

The man who opened the door was very haggard, his face looked like he hadn't slept well, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick as if he had put on makeup.

"What's the matter, is the situation still the same these days?" The old Taoist heard what he said last time, and now as soon as he enters the house, he feels that the inside of the house is much cooler than the outside, but, according to the construction of the house, The layout should be facing the sun, and the room should not be so shady. Although the old Taoist does not have the sky eyes and books like Zhizhi, he still has the ability, so when he thinks about it, he knows it must be Yin Qi.

When the man heard the old man's words, his face stretched longer than a bitter gourd. He wiped his face and replied very tiredly: "The situation has become more and more serious these days. I really don't know what's going on. It's never been like this before. .”

The old Taoist nodded to show he understood, then took out a compass from the yellow bag, and after walking back and forth in the room a few times, he stroked the little beard on his chin with a very confident expression.

"Your layout was originally good, but you shouldn't have dug a lake in front. This obviously moved the original foundation. This lake is like a mirror, and everything can be reflected. I don't think you have any What's the problem, just fill in the lake in the yard." The old Taoist didn't make it difficult to understand, but just explained it roughly to the owner of the house.

There are also many people in the countryside who hang mirrors high on the front door and face the outside, which also has the meaning of exorcising evil and repelling evil, and the lake also has a similar function to mirrors, and the walls of this house were originally square, because after the lake was opened It becomes a bit nondescript, which is similar to the feeling of digging a corner.

"Ah! It turned out to be like this, ouch, I just said that there is something wrong with this lake! But my mother-in-law insisted on imitating those elegant things, saying that she wanted to plant flowers in the lake. Do it, make trouble if you don't do it." When the host heard that it was the lake, he immediately glared at the woman standing inside the room.

(End of this chapter)

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