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Chapter 104 The collapse of Ouyang Shule

Chapter 104 The Collapse of Ouyang Shule

In today's society, all kinds of activities to eradicate superstition and attack magic sticks are in full swing, but in City B, the capital of the country, there is a Xuanji Zhai standing on a high-rise building in the center of the city.

According to legend, Chen Xuanji in this Xuanji Zhai was an expert in medicine and fortune-telling. Many dignitaries came to him to tell their fortunes and improve their feng shui.

However, Master Chen does not teach Feng Shui to others easily, and the fees are very expensive. Even so, many people still admire him.

At this time, Chen Xuanji in the inner hall spurted out a mouthful of black blood. The apprentice waiting next to him was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Master! What's wrong with you?"

Chen Xuanji's face was as pale as gold paper and he was breathing heavily. He held his apprentice's hand and waited for a long time before he felt a little better.

"It's actually a counterattack from heaven and earth!"

Chen Xuanji did not dare to ask fortune-telling for a short period of time. The backlash between heaven and earth meant that a certain Feng Shui pattern he had arranged was disrupted by the yin and yang energy of heaven and earth. He did not dare to ask for fortune-telling for a short period of time, as he would be easily punished by heaven and earth. This time is a warning. Next

One time, he might not die, but he might be seriously injured.

Was it someone plotting against him and breaking his Feng Shui, or was it really bad luck that the Feng Shui arrangement was sensed by heaven and earth?

"Go and check the record book to see what Feng Shui strategies I have arranged in the past year!"

Chen Xuanji said to his apprentice.

The young apprentice nodded in fear, then exited the meditation room and began to search for records.

Chen Xuanji's face was gloomy. If it was bad luck and he was punished by heaven and earth, then he would admit it. If there was someone plotting against him, then don't blame him, Mr. Chen, for being ruthless.

Ouyang Zhen sat in the office and kept staring at the phone on his desk. He calculated the time and found that the bidding meeting was almost over. The news should be coming soon. Even if he was sure of it, he couldn't help but be a little worried. After all, for this time he

You have sacrificed too much and will never allow failure.

"Ding ding ding..." The phone rang, and Ouyang Zhen answered the phone instantly.

"Hello…"

There was an eerie silence on the other end of the phone, which gave Ouyang Zhen a bad feeling. He raised his voice and yelled angrily: "Speak..."

"Chairman! I...we...failed!" A guilty voice came from the other end of the phone.

Ouyang Zhen felt like the world was spinning. He tried to control his anger: "What's the reason?"

"A person named Song also participated in the bidding and got 0.5 and percentage points more than us..."

Ouyang Zhen was almost furious. He had been preparing for so long, but he failed just because of 0.5 percentage points? It was a joke. Such a small amount was not enough for him to go out and have fun.

Thinking of this, he could no longer control his anger. He smashed the phone against the wall. The phone shattered directly on the wall. A piece of debris hit his forehead, instantly scratching his forehead.

Blood spurted out directly.

"Okay!" Qiao Muyue saw that the evil spirit of Ouyang Shule's Ming Palace had subsided, and it was obvious that the Zhuxiang Divine Curse had taken effect.

"That's it?" Ouyang Shule didn't feel any changes, so he asked with some uncertainty: "Is everything really okay?"

Qiao Muyue nodded and affirmed: "It's okay! And not only are you okay, your dad and the Feng Shui master who arranged this luck-taking Feng Shui bureau for your dad should be counterattacked by heaven and earth. This kind of Feng Shui bureau that doesn't follow heaven and earth will have retribution.

!”

Ouyang Shule was delighted when he heard this: "I hope the bigger the retribution, the better!"

Just as Qiao Muyue was about to pour a basin of cold water on her and told Ouyang Shule that this would be a mild punishment at most, since it hadn't hurt him yet, she heard Liang Qin calling them outside the door: "It's time to eat!"

"Let's eat first!" Qiao Muyue said.

Ouyang Shule nodded, and the two of them walked out of the room. Liang Qin enthusiastically pulled Qiao Muyue to sit down.

The table is full of delicacies, braised pork, steamed sea bass, ginseng chicken soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, and a plate of garlic greens...

"I don't know what you like to eat, so just make it casually..." Liang Qin said and took the lead in picking up the ribs for Qiao Muyue: "Yue'er, try it. This sweet and sour pork ribs is what Aunt Lu is best at. Our Shule family

I also like to eat!”

"Thank you Aunt Liang"

Qiao Muyue picked up a piece and ate it. The sweet and sour taste was just right in her mouth, and she felt her appetite was whetted all of a sudden.

Seeing Qiao Muyue eating happily, Liang Qin's mood improved a lot, and she worked hard to put vegetables in Qiao Muyue's bowl.

Ouyang Shule obviously had something on his mind. He was picking up his rice, a little absent-minded.

"Shule! What are you thinking about?" Liang Qin obviously noticed.

Ouyang Shule came back to his senses. He thought for a moment and looked at Qiao Muyue and asked, "Is there any Feng Shui arrangement that can make my dad get retribution?"

"Pah..." Without waiting for Qiao Muyue's reaction, Liang Qin slammed her chopsticks on the table with a stern look in her eyes: "Ouyang Shule! Get rid of these thoughts!"

Ouyang Shule lowered his head, with a stubborn look on his face and remained silent.

Liang Qin hated the iron: "You are my sister's hope. Have you forgotten what she said to you before she died? She said: I don't want you to be rich and glorious, I just want you to live a happy life. Now you are doing this for a bitch."

People, do you want to let yourself become such trash?"

"Aunt..." Ouyang Shule said with a pained face: "I don't want to either, but when I think of my mother being tortured by illness before she died, I hate it. Why can he still be so carefree and at ease, and even marry his mistress? Now he even has his mistress

She’s about to get pregnant, why don’t good people live longer, and why do bad people still have their dreams come true?”

Tears welled up in Ouyang Shule's eyes. After all, he was just a big boy of fifteen or sixteen. In addition, he was assassinated by his father again today, and his heart almost collapsed.

Liang Qin stepped forward and hugged Ouyang Shule, stroked his head with her hands, and whispered in his ear: "You still have a long life, and it's not worth it for this kind of person. I believe that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil."

, he will be punished, and as a man, even if you want to help your mother avenge, you should rely on your own abilities when you grow up, instead of taking such sideways to harm others. Your mother is so kind, and I believe you are too.

A kind child..."

Qiao Muyue also spoke at this time: "Aunt Liang is right, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not just that the time has not come yet. The fisherman's profit and the dove's nest that your father used are all to rob other people's energy.

Luck, this kind of bad Feng Shui layout, he seems to be prosperous now, but the end will be miserable, if it is not his own, it is not his, even if he borrows it temporarily, he will be deprived of it!"

"Even if I don't care about retribution and help you arrange a vicious Feng Shui bureau to harm your father, then the final retribution will be on you and me, and the gains outweigh the losses! There is no free lunch in the world, and the Feng Shui layout conforms to God's will, then

Everything is fine, but if you go against nature, you will definitely receive retribution. Otherwise, look at how many high-ranking and well-paid people in history were Feng Shui masters?"

Thank you, Miss Rumo, for your monthly ticket.

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