"Yes, yes, I don''t believe it very much," Zheng Qingmu said quickly, "so I arranged them to wait in the wing room first. I''m discussing it with brother Zhuang."


    You Guangming just wanted to say something. He moved slightly in his heart and frowned.


    "Mr. you?"


    "Suddenly I feel restless, as if something is going to happen." you Guangming frowned.


    With that, he raised his hand. The young man behind him immediately cleaned the table, tiled it with a dark red flannel, and then put the old wooden box on the flannel.


    You Guangming took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. The young man took it. He opened the wooden box and took out three coins and a turtle shell.


    Zhuang Yongzhi knows that you Guangming is not only proficient in geomantic omen and geomantic omen, but also proficient in divination. He is an expert.


    It is also said that others use Kangxi Tongbao, which is the most common. Yu Guang uses the ancestral Kaiyuan Tong Bao, which is said to be the treasure of the town Treasury and the treasure of the Tang Dynasty.


    Of course, this is just a legend, and Zhuang Yongzhi didn''t take it seriously.


    The tortoise shell is an ink tortoise shell, which is also a treasure. It has a great saying.


    The so-called Zhong Jiang''s ink is a bit like paint, which is appropriate to describe the ink turtle.


    In the book of rites, Quli (Part I), it is said: "in Xuanwu, turtles also have armor, which can resist aggression."


    The black turtle shell in you Guangming''s hand has an appropriate radian and is as smooth as a mirror. In Feng Shui, it can turn evil spirits and can be used as a treasure of the town house,


    Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu were shocked when they saw that you Guangming had brought their ancestral treasures.


    With a few muffled sounds, three copper coins fell on the red cloth. It was just a stroke. He did it five times in a row. Then you Guangming pinched the thumb of his right hand faster, and his lips played back and forth slightly, as if he were calculating something.


    Soon, his right thumb stopped and smiled. When he was about to speak, his face suddenly tightened, and his right thumb began to move again.


    Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi are puzzled. They look at you Guangming in amazement.


    This time, the thumb counting time was longer, for a full ten minutes. Sweat exuded from Guangming''s forehead.


    What happened? Zhuang Yongzhi thought to himself that he had something to do with Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain and his little martial uncle. But I can''t say that. I just concentrate on you Guangming.


    After another cup of tea, you Guangming took a breath and closed his eyes slightly.


    "Mr. you?" Zheng Qingmu asked tentatively.


    "Shh." you Guangming heaved a sigh and said, "misfortune turns into good luck. Your house is fine."


    Zheng Qingmu''s whole body is loose, and there are signs of losing strength. But a smile finally appeared on his face, very relaxed.


    "It''s just that there is a hidden blood light, which......" you Guangming said vaguely.


    "Mr. you, what do you mean?" Zheng Qingmu got nervous again and asked quickly.


    "The blood light of divination is very common. Women can see the blood light every month. It''s generally OK. But this divination is strange. It''s supposed to be dead, but it''s full of vitality. Zheng Jushi, is there an old man in your family sick?" you Guangming asked.


    Hearing you Guangming talk about it, Zheng Qingmu looked ugly and sighed, "my mother got cervical cancer three years ago and has been receiving radiotherapy and chemotherapy after operation. The effect is good. There is no sign of metastasis. The doctor said it should be cured."


    "But in the last two months, my mother had severe diarrhea. She went to the hospital for hospitalization and consultation. She asked famous doctors all over the world, but there was no result."


    Zheng Qingmu said it simply. After all, this is a local teacher, not a doctor. What he said is too complicated... Even the doctors in the nursing and hospital can''t understand it. How could he know.


    "I see." you Guangming nodded. "It''s all right. It makes the kind divination image full of vitality in death. I don''t know where things fall, but people should be fine."


    Zheng Qingmu suddenly remembered a man in his heart. He looked at Zhuang Yongzhi.


    Zhuang Yongzhi nodded slightly and asked, "Mr. you, Lin Xianchang of laogua mountain Taoist temple in the north is good at turning evil into disease. Do you think he fell on it?"


    You Guangming paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "the divinatory symbols are vague. I can''t say well. But since you are a fellow believer, you can invite me to talk."


    ……


    ……


    "Little martial uncle, do you really want to take them back to our laogua mountain?"


    Walking out of the side hall, they came to another room. Taoist Lin asked.


    It''s weird. If Taoist Lin had the courage in the past, he would have been scared to pee his pants. But I don''t know why. Taoist Lin feels very secure with his little martial uncle. No matter what demons and ghosts are.


    "Xiangjiang is very troublesome. As a virtue of London, it is gossip. There are many tabloid reporters. Is this kind of scandal of the Zheng family? It should be gossip. Everyone likes to see it.


    It''s better to go to our side than to guard against this and hide that here. Instead of being bajingzi, who knows who Zheng Qingmu is. Not to mention Zheng Qingmu, bajingzi doesn''t know much about Li Jiacheng. "Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, do you think the feng shui of the Zheng family is bad?" Taoist Lin said. "I and my son have problems and a lot of bad things. Moreover, Zheng Qingmu, taking away the house is not taking away the house, changing the form is not changing the form. He said that he was hard, but he still had a brother. Say him... Alas, what are you talking about?"


    "Oh, this kind of situation is very common. Who hasn''t had five tuberculosis and seven injuries? According to you, people who come to the hospital are unlucky? Don''t talk nonsense." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Hmm? Common? Little martial uncle, you''re changing the subject. I don''t read much. Don''t lie to me." Taoist Lin was stunned at first, and then said contemptuously, "I haven''t heard of this situation once when I live so old. Even if the villagers of bajingzi are OK, I have more than 20 Taoist friends exchange groups, and I haven''t heard of others."


    "Lao Lin, you have a wide range of friends." Wu Mian joked.


    "With wechat, there''s no trouble in building a group. In particular, pulling people into the group is like a virus. It''s too convenient.


    Someone who met me once and left wechat pulled me in. I don''t know anyone else in the group. In fact, there are more than 20 groups, and there are only a hundred or more people in them. If there is something wrong, the same news is sent in the group. "


    "What do you usually talk about?" Wu Mian was not worried, but chatted with Taoist Lin at will.


    "Don''t talk about this first. Little martial uncle, tell me about the Zheng family. If it weren''t for being haunted, what would it be?" Taoist Lin asked directly without following Wu Mian''s words.


    "I don''t know." Wu Mian said perfunctorily.


    "Little martial uncle, it''s too much!" Taoist Lin said unhappily. "You know everything at first sight, but you''re not sure. Little martial mother, why don''t you tell me? I think you seem to know what''s going on."