Chapter 77

Old Ye stood straight at the door, as if his six senses had been sealed off.

"Old Ye, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zhendong noticed that Old Ye's eyes were fixed, staring straight at the living room, as if there was something extremely terrifying there.

Tang Zhendong, wearing the colorful kylin stone bracelet on his right hand, patted Old Ye on the back, and Old Ye finally came to his senses, but then let out a loud scream, as if what he saw was very terrifying.

"Old Ye, what did you see?"

"Ghost, there are no less than ten ghosts moving back and forth in this living room. Look, there are two sitting on the sofa opposite."

Tang Zhendong followed the direction of Old Ye's finger and looked closely, but saw nothing. It was just a bit dark in the room. "Where?"

Tang Zhendong thought he might not have seen clearly, so he casually turned on all the lights in the living room. Tang Zhendong looked again and saw nothing, but Old Ye let out a scream.

Tang Zhendong patted Old Ye, "Old Ye, what did you see this time?"

Old Ye shook his head and continued to widen his eyes, "When you turned on the lights, I could see more clearly. There were indeed two ghosts sitting on the sofa, and they were chatting. But when you touched me, they disappeared. I'm starting to doubt if my eyes are playing tricks on me."

Tang Zhendong pulled Old Ye into the house. Old Ye moved cautiously, trembling with fear, and tentatively stepped forward. "Can you still see anything else? Didn't you say there were many ghosts in the house?"

"They're gone, all of them." Seeing that everything was gone, Old Ye's courage slowly grew. He went upstairs and downstairs, and indeed, there was nothing.

"Did you check carefully? Are you sure there's nothing at all?" Tang Zhendong felt as if he had become blind.

"This house is really big, tsk tsk." Seeing no ghosts, Old Ye's courage gradually grew. He toured the mansion, praising it as he went.

"Seaside house, indeed impressive!"

While Old Ye toured the house, Tang Zhendong sat on the sofa, carefully observing the structure of the Qian family's house and the surrounding earth qi.

In feng shui, every piece of land has earth qi. Earth qi is the fundamental factor that determines whether a place is auspicious or inauspicious. Generally speaking, the higher the modern high-rise buildings are built, the less earth qi they come into contact with. Usually, above six or seven floors, the influence of earth qi is much less.

However, the Qian family's house was on the fourth floor, which was within the range where earth qi could have an effect. Earlier, Tang Zhendong had noticed that this was a place where three yin energies converged. During the extremely yin time, which was the 15th of July, some special things might form.

The Qian family also had many feng shui objects left by great masters. Some were already arranged, and some were not yet placed. The feng shui ball was already plugged in and was spinning due to the water flow.

"Old Ye, did you plug this in?"

"No, I didn't plug it in, I didn't touch anything." Old Ye shook his head like a rattle drum.

"That's strange. When I came in earlier, there was no sound at all. I'm sure this feng shui ball wasn't moving. It just felt very cold in here. Now, the ball is moving on its own. Strange, very strange."

When Tang Zhendong said this, Old Ye also noticed the unusual situation, as it was indeed quite eerie. The sound of the feng shui ball was not small; at least there was the sound of a small water pump, because it had to push the water up, and then the sound of the water flow hitting the marble ball, and the sound of the water falling into the basin. Logically, these three sounds together should have been very noticeable, but it seemed that when they first came in, there was no such sound.

Old Ye felt a chill again, out of fear.

Why was everything so eerie here? Why didn't he notice this the last time he came? Tang Zhendong was also scratching his head.

Old Ye was now thinking of backing out. He was here to make money and enjoy life, but if things went wrong, he wouldn't be able to enjoy life and would even be in danger. The more he thought about it, the more timid he became.

Old Ye checked his phone, "What about it, do you have a plan?"

"Plans are made by people. I don't have a plan yet. What about you?" Tang Zhendong shrugged, showing his helplessness.

"I said, you're the main one, I'm the backup. If you can't come up with a plan, how can I?"

"You're the master, I'm the apprentice. If you, the master, don't come up with a plan and leave everything to your apprentice, do you think that's right?"

"Whether it's right or not, if you don't have a plan, we should go back. I feel very uneasy here."

"Actually, if it's just about resolving the three yin energies, I do have a plan. But with the ghosts you mentioned, I can't see anything, so I can't think of a plan." Tang Zhendong spoke frankly.

When Old Ye heard that Tang Zhendong had a plan to resolve the three yin energies, he was immediately delighted, "You can resolve the three yin energies? That's great. Let's resolve it. Maybe the ghostly scenes are caused by the three yin energies."

"You make it sound easy. Before, it was just the three yin energies, which would be easier to resolve. Now, you can see ghosts in the house, but I can't. I can't figure this out, so I can't act rashly. In feng shui, there's a saying: 'A small error can lead to a great mistake.'"

"Oh, Master Tang, hurry up," Old Ye suddenly seemed to remember something, "Right, you're right. We shouldn't resolve the three yin energies immediately. Since we have a plan, let's wait a few more days. We'll keep Qian Wenxiang waiting. Then he'll know that we are the masters of feng shui and physiognomy, and others like Dade can't compare to us."

Tang Zhendong nodded at Old Ye's words, admiring his deep understanding of human nature. Old Ye's method would indeed maximize profit.

"Or you stay here, and I'll go downstairs to tell Miss Qian not to wait. We need to study how to resolve the three yin energies and at least let the Qian family know that we are doing our best."

Old Ye said this and opened the door, rushing downstairs. Just a few steps out of the door, he let out a scream.

Tang Zhendong quickly crossed the living room and came to the door. Next to Old Ye, a person was lying on the ground. Tang Zhendong stepped closer and saw that it was Miss Qian.

Old Ye was terrified today. First, he saw ghosts everywhere, and then he kicked a dead body when he went out. It was very inauspicious. But the inauspiciousness was secondary; the main thing was that the already very fragile Old Ye was almost scared to death.

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