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"Thank you, I will take care of him."
When Shui Yuexin heard the boy say that Zhang Fan was her "boyfriend", her face turned red for no reason, but she didn't refute. Instead, she flipped her long hair and showed an alluring charm in her movements. The boy's eyes widened when he saw it, and he screamed and came back to his senses after being stamped hard by his angry little girlfriend.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but chuckle secretly, Shui Yuexin must have done it on purpose. I really didn't expect that the female CEO would behave in such a sinister way when her girlish heart was overflowing. She had obviously noticed that the boy was secretly glancing at her.
It¡¯s just kind of cute. It completely subverted Shui Yuexin's image in Zhang Fan's mind.
The girl¡¯s anger quickly dissipated amidst the boy¡¯s continuous begging for mercy, and she hugged his arms and became sweet together as before. Zhang Fan looked at the two people's retreating figures with some envy. When he lowered his head to look at Shui Yuexin, he was surprised to find that Shui Yuexin's eyes were also full of envy.
"Hey, Miss Shui, are you jealous? Do you want to experience it?"
Zhang Fan stretched out his arm towards Shui Yuexin in a noisy manner. Shui Yuexin was particularly cute at this time, and she was in a good mood after knowing the location of Cuiyun Mountain. Zhang Fan wanted to tease Shui Yuexin for no reason.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that Shui Yuexin bit her lower lip, actually reached out and hugged his arm, and leaned closer.
The weather in September is not as hot as August, but neither of them wore much. Zhang Fan was wearing a half-sleeved shirt with his arms exposed, while Shui Yuexin was wearing a silk dress, which was very thin. Her body was pressed against Zhang Fan's arm, separated only by a thin layer of silk fabric. The softness and elasticity unique to a girl's body were unreservedly displayed on Zhang Fan's arm.
¡°Um, girl, I was just joking, you can¡¯t be serious.
They say women are vain, but how many men are not vain? Although it was a bit awkward to be held by Shui Yuexin like this, Zhang Fan still felt a sense of pride in his heart.
Well, it¡¯s just a sense of pride. Being able to own such a magnificent beauty is something that any man should be proud of.
"Don't think too much, I just want to experience the feeling of having a man to rely on. Being a woman is too tiring"
Shui Yuexin's faint voice came from her arms. She no longer looked like a young lady from aristocratic family, but like a little girl who had been bullied and escaped into the arms of her father and brother.
Yes, being a woman is too tiring, especially being a woman in this kind of family is really tiring.
Even if her father is more interested in her, the stereotypes against women in the world are enough to make her drink.
On the way back, neither of them spoke, just maintaining a posture that looked like a couple but was actually a little awkward. It was not until the door of the hotel that Shui Yuexin let go of Zhang Fan's arm and solemnly thanked him.
Zhang Fan didn¡¯t want to say anything about this. Shui Yuexin obviously regarded him as a friend now, and among friends, lending you a shoulder to cry on was nothing at all.
The next morning, after breakfast, Zhang Fan and Shui Yuexin went to the cemetery together. A small project like digging trenches and building canals doesn't take much time. Shui Yuexin dropped a lot of soft girl coins, and the workers worked overnight and the work was basically completed.
However, when he arrived near the original statue of the Third Ancestor, Zhang Fan saw a very strange scene.
Someone was having a funeral. A group of people were wearing sackcloth and mourning, some were carrying soul-calling flags, some were holding mourning sticks, and some were scattering paper money along the road.
It stands to reason that funerals should be a common thing for Zhang Fan, but the problem is that the group of people who were playing and crying were not heading towards the cemetery outside the city, but turned around a little east of the Third Ancestor Statue and entered. A community.
This is strange.
There is a big difference between a funeral procession and a procession coming back from a cemetery. Going there is a ritual with all kinds of details, but coming back is like the movie has ended, so there are no rules. The posture of this group of people is clearly that of a funeral procession rather than an exit procession.
¡°Forget it, I really can¡¯t figure it out, and Zhang Fan is too lazy to think about it. Maybe this is the custom here.
When we arrived at the cemetery, ditches and ponds had been dug. Moreover, the bottom of the trench was sealed with materials such as quick-drying cement to prevent water from seeping into the tomb. After checking it and finding that nothing was missing, Zhang Fan asked someone to bring the water over.
This water is ready-made, it is the artificial spring water that filled the canals in the cemetery.Finally, it flows into the pond outside through the filter and the secret channel. Excess water will be drained from the pond.
Zhang Fan asked people to put the prepared carp fry into the ditch, and then told them to put the bait closest to the cliff when feeding the fish in the future.
This is not because they are afraid that the water will blow away the bait and the fish will not be able to eat it, but when they were digging the ditch, Zhang Fan specifically ordered them to make a few "steps" in the ditch according to the mountains, and decorate them slightly. It looks like an open door. Later, they will also be asked to add some dragon-shaped decorations to these doors.
With such an arrangement, if the fish wants to eat the bait, it has to swim upstream and cross several "dragon gates", which coincides with the meaning of fish jumping over the dragon gate.
After everything was arranged, Zhang Fan used willow leaf water to open his eyes. The scarlet evil spirit brought by the road rush in the cemetery was stirred up by the flowing canal water. The evil spirit kept rising and overflowing. If this continued, it would not take long for all the evil spirit to dissipate.
But when he looked back at Shui Yuexin, the catkin-like black aura in the female president's aura had not diminished, which made Zhang Fan frown tightly.
"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?"
Seeing the fish dancing happily in the water, Shui Yuexin's mood improved. However, when she saw Zhang Fan's frown, she couldn't help but worry again, thinking that there was something wrong in the cemetery.
"There is no problem in the cemetery anymore. The only problem now is still with you. Miss Shui, I don't understand. What is causing your aura to be entangled by external evil spirits? The entire cemetery has obviously been renovated. , it should be fine."
After slurping for a long time, Zhang Fan finally took out his not-so-valuable compass. The main purpose of his visit this time was to help Shui Yuexin solve her troubles. The Shui family's ancestral graves were only incidental, and it would not be good to ignore the basics. For now, I can only use the method of eyebrow wrapping to see if I can find out the source of the problem.
??Meibao, also jokingly called "mei drawing" or "thrush", refers to pulling out the pointer of the compass, cutting your finger, dripping blood on the pointer, and then using the blood to draw a line around the plate.
In Taoist theory, the sky belongs to yang and the earth belongs to yin. On the surface of the earth, it is the place where yin and yang meet. The compass pointer also uses this sensitive intersection to point to yin and yang. The prosperity of yang or yin will affect the pointer. Effect.
This technique is usually used when the altitude is too high or deep underground to reconcile yin and yang and restore the sensitivity of the pointer. But in addition, there is another little-known use, which is to search for things related to the blood owner's aura on the surface.
Nowadays, Shui Yuexin has a lot of trust in Zhang Fan. When she heard that blood was needed, without saying a word, she asked Cao Xiaotian to run back to the hotel and get an infusion needle to insert into his own blood vessel and release some blood. Zhang Fan stood in the center of the cemetery, covered the compass pointer with blood, put it back on the plate, and pulled it a few times with his hand. After a few turns, the pointer pointed to the southeast.
??In the Xun Palace in the southeast, is there really something in the Yin House that I didn't see? But when he walked to the southeast corner of the cemetery, he found that that was not the case, because he had already reached the end. If the thing was here, the compass needle should be rotating, but now the needle is still pointing to the southeast.
This is strange. Could it be that the thing that affected her was not in the cemetery but outside? This is a bit ridiculous.
Zhang Fan simply left the cemetery and walked all the way according to the pointer.
Shui Yuexin followed because she knew that she was wearing travel shoes and sportswear when going up the mountain today, and there was no obstacle to walking on the mountain road.
The southeast part went all the way down the mountain. At the end, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that they actually came to a residential area built against the mountain. Moreover, this residential area is very noisy now. Near the gate, two groups of people are confronting each other, making a lot of noise.
They were standing on a high ground, so they could see more clearly. The group inside were wearing anything, and some were carrying steel pipes, baseball bats and even kitchen knives. You want to say they looked like land hooligans, but they weren't. Because there are many old people and children among them.
The group of people outside is interesting. Everyone is wearing sackcloth and mourning. Aren't they the same group of funeral people we saw when we went up the mountain?
Now that he was busy, Zhang Fan was not very interested in watching this kind of excitement. He found a gentle slope and entered the community, preparing to avoid the two groups of people. But who knew that when he walked to the middle of the community, the compass needle suddenly started to rotate crazily. stand up.
Zhang Fan was surprised. Could it be that the source of the evil that harmed Shui Yuexin was in this community?
¡°My dear, what kind of monster are you doing?
But then, when Zhang Fan looked around intently, he discovered something was wrong.
This neighborhood is really weird. Logically speaking, the yang house where this person lives should naturally have yang energy, but in several nearby buildings, Zhang Fan saw yin energy escaping and intermingling with the yang energy that should have been there. Do you feel Very messy.
At this moment, the door of a nearby unit opened, and five or six men with sticks in their hands rushed out, about to meet Zhang Fan. Seeing the compass held in Zhang Fan's hand, several men were stunned for a moment, and then the leader raised his stick.
"Call me!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp;This community is really weird. Logically speaking, the yang house where this person lives should naturally have yang energy, but in several nearby buildings, Zhang Fan saw yin energy escaping and intermingling with the yang energy that should have been there. Do you feel Very messy.
At this moment, the door of a nearby unit opened, and five or six men with sticks in their hands rushed out, about to meet Zhang Fan. Seeing the compass held in Zhang Fan's hand, several men were stunned for a moment, and then the leader raised his stick.
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