They came in a car and stopped in front of the villa. I immediately stood up nervously, Zu Hang, is it really Zu Hang? The first person to get out of the car was Miss Huang, then her husband, and then Crazy Cen got out of the back seat! I was so shocked that I took a step back and tripped over the small stool. Because I stepped on the small stool, my center of gravity was unstable and hit the tree trunk behind me. My movement made Ms. Huang look over, and she shouted: "Hey!" But I turned around and ran away. Crazy Cen. That's Crazy Cen! Crazy Cen is dead! died! Crazy Cen, who died, is now walking around here, not only showing people the feng shui, but also under such a bright sun! Crazy Cen said his name was Cen Zuhang. This Cen Zuhang is actually not my Cen Zuhang, but Crazy Cen. "Hey! What's going on?" Miss Huang shouted behind me, but I ignored her and rushed forward in panic. But my steps stopped after about twenty meters. Cen Zuhang is Crazy Cen, and his real name is Cen Zhou. But he is already dead. Even if cremation had not spread to that small town, he was deemed dead after the police saw the body. Then Cen Zhou does not exist. Now this crazy Cen who can move, he says he is Cen Zuhang, will he be in the same situation as Qu Tian? But why did Zu Hang come to show people Feng Shui? Why use Cen Zhou's body? Cen Zhou has been dead for such a long time, who left the body in advance? There were many doubts about Cen Zhou¡¯s death. The police determined that the death was accidental, but when we went to see it, it turned out that someone had used magic tricks to kill him. So, did the person who tortured him to death follow up on this matter, and did they release Cen Zhou¡¯s body after the police handled it? Questions are swirling in my mind. I just stood by the road thinking about these things, until the sound of the car's horn woke me up. I looked up and saw that it was still the car and the man. He stuck his head out of the car and said, "Hey, miss, what do you mean now? It's blocking the road." I quickly gave way. When his car slid past me, I thought of the small stool. I shouted: "Hey, I'll put my little stool at the door of your friend's house. When you come back, go get it. Thank you." "Aren't you leaving?" Looking in my direction, I was indeed leaving. But now I plan to go back. Regardless of whether Cen Zuhang is a human or a ghost, I have to go and see. I've been involved, can I stay out of it? I shook my head, turned around and walked back. But what I didn¡¯t expect was that the man actually reversed the car and came back. When I walked back to the door of the villa, his car was parked aside. I looked at him curiously. He got out of the car and said, "I'll say hello to them too." Cen Zhou had already entered the house. When I walked in, he was measuring the mountain direction of the house. The red compass is not big, but it looks like an antique at first glance. Zu Hang rarely holds a compass. I wonder if Cen Zhou will be affected if he holds a compass? Seeing me coming back, Ms. Huang looked obviously unhappy: "I called you just now, why did you still leave?" I smiled and said, "I was chasing his car. He just lent me a chair, and I saw his car. After that, go chase the car and return the chair." I pointed at the man who came in behind me. The man was slightly stunned, obviously hearing my lie. It was obvious that I had already run away, so he overtook me from behind. I even blocked his way. Who told people to drive expensive cars? The man nodded and said, "Yes. Well, that's it." I smiled gratefully at him. It seems that he is a very smart man. When I looked back at Cen Zhou, he showed no sign of anger. Seeing me interacting with other men like this, without any anger at all, is he my Cen Zuhang? Just because Zu Hang asked Wei Hua to send the Soul Splitting Talisman, I dare say Zu Hang remembers me. Even if you don¡¯t remember, he drank my blood and regained his energy, which fully shows that there is a connection between us. He wouldn't just treat me like a passerby. Ms. Huang¡¯s husband said, ¡°Jia Wei, do you know this lady?¡± The man behind me turned out to be Jia Wei. He nodded and said: "We just met." "Oh, I heard that she is from the Cen family, a famous Feng Shui family. Are you her?" "Explain the Cen family? Do you still believe in Feng Shui?" Jia Wei looked at them, Look again and I laugh. I don't expect this kind of man to believe in Feng Shui either. He doesn't believe it or not?It doesn't matter to me. What I care about is Cen Zhou¡¯s reaction after hearing these words. Cen Zhou said calmly: "The house in Qianshan Xunxiang has a first-class layout. Buwanding has good conditions." He walked to the window at the back of the villa, looked at the external environment, and said: "Behind It¡¯s okay. I can lay it out.¡± That¡¯s it? This is very different from Zu Hang¡¯s habits. Sister Kaneko and Lingzi were not like this before the layout. I said: "Master, have you decided on the layout like this? Don't you need Qimen Dunjia to take a look?" Every Feng Shui master has his own habits, and every sect also has his own habits. I don¡¯t know about others, but I know Zu Hang very well. If he made a plan, he would definitely use Qimen Dunjia to see it before making a decision. Cen Zhou looked at me and said, "You can?" "I can't, but many people in the Cen family can." Cen Zhou gave a contemptuous sneer and said, "To induce ejaculation, you must first check whether the man and woman have any physical diseases. . Look at Kunkan. They haven¡¯t moved into this house yet, so they can leave it alone. Next, Shanze ventilation is clean and tidy, and there should be no big turbulence in the door. Stable. Another thing is to put some things to send children, such as Guanyin and other fruitful plants." Ms. Huang asked: "Master, is it the layout of our room?" "It depends on the Feng Shui. Look at the whole house, not just one room. If the room can be arranged well, you can live in that room. If you can¡¯t live in it, just go to that location to have sex. Jiawei behind me sprayed all the water on my back. I looked back and saw that Ms. Huang's husband had given him a bottle of water. He just took a sip and squirted out. The reason that made him squirt out was probably Cen Zhou's words of "making love". Thinking about it, this Feng Shui master looks like he is sixty years old. Although that appearance is a bit tidier than the one he saw in the town. The clothes are clean, but the dark face, wrinkles, and the smell of cigarette smoke make it really uncomfortable to say such words. I know that the Feng Shui master is sometimes the doctor of the house, treating the house. The layout is like a doctor giving medicine to a patient. If you want to be cured, you should not avoid seeking medical treatment. But the visual effect is really unacceptable. It¡¯s already December, and although it¡¯s not too cold here in December, in this weather, I¡¯m only wearing two pieces of clothing, which is the uniform of the wedding company. But the water popped out, and because he was taller than me, a lot of water dropped on my neck. The water droplets flowed down the collar, and you felt the coolness on your back. When I came out in a hurry, I didn't take any paper towels. This was a newly renovated house and there were no paper towels. I could only wipe the water droplets with my hands in embarrassment. Jiawei quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean it. Ithere are tissues in my car." He ran out of the house as he said that. I looked at Cen Zhou. If he was Zu Hang, what would his expression be? But what I saw was his contemptuous smile and his old hands with protruding joints as he took out the cigarette. Miss Huang's husband immediately lit a cigarette and said, "It all depends on sir." Cen Zhou exhaled the smoke and said, "I guarantee you will get pregnant in the first month." Miss Huang said, "Master, We've been together for several years and haven't gotten pregnant yet." "I can get pregnant," he said. Jiawei ran back, holding a tissue box in his hand. I pulled the tissue and wiped the water from my neck. But I can't wipe away the water that flows down. Jiawei said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Let me wipe it for you." Before I agreed, he had already taken a tissue and put his hand deep under my collar. Such contact made me nervously want to step back, but he reached out and took my arm. During such pushing and pushing, the lid of the water he had originally held in his arm was flushed open. Because we were so close, the water splashed all over us. My clothes are wet, and so are his clothes. At this time, we were all stunned, and so were Miss Huang and the others. I have the urge to cry. It¡¯s all damn Cen Zhou, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t be here today. Seeing my embarrassment, Jiawei said: "Well, my home is close to here. You can go to my house to take a shower and change clothes." "No need. I'm going back first." I said and wanted to walk out. Coming here today was a wrong decision. Cen Zhou made no obvious response to my appearance, as if he didn't recognize me. I didn't understand what he was doing or who he was. Instead, it made myself so embarrassed. But Jiawei took my arm and said: "Hey, miss, if you go out like this, how will people laugh at you?" Miss Huang also said: "Yes, Wang Keren, you can just forget it. You'll get pointed at me when you walk on the street. Let me put on the clothes I bought this morning while I go get them." I was pulled out by Jia Wei and put into his car. Miss Huang handed me the two paper bags and said, "Don't worry, Jiawei is a good person and will not take advantage of others."