Forcibly changing the feng shui of a place to create the so-called feng shui treasure land sounded very mysterious. For a feng shui master like Miao Sanding, it was something that combined theory with practical application. He had done it before, but at that time, he had designed the feng shui of a haunted house, which was completely different from this situation.
"Why don't you stay for dinner?"
"No, I have to go back and think about it." Miao Sanding smiled and refused Wang Yao's request. He then left the mountain village.
This is a person worth making friends with, Wang Yao thought.
In his opinion, what kind of person was worth befriending? First of all, this person had to be a kind person without a bad heart. It sounded simple, but in today's society, if you looked at the people around you, there were fewer and fewer people who were truly kind. Second, this person had to have some shining points or some characteristics that could attract people. These two points were enough.
After sending Miao Sanding away, Wang Yao went to Zhong Liuchuan's home. He was practicing what Wang Yao had taught him.
"Sir."
"How is your practice going?"
"I just started," Zhong Liuchuan said. The method of expiratory breathing had changed the original natural breathing pattern. When he first started practicing, he naturally felt awkward. After a long time, he got used to it.
"Don't worry, this can't be rushed."
"Okay."
The two of them chatted for a while. Wang Yao learned about Zhong Liuchuan's feelings when practicing. After confirming that he had no problems, he left.
The road of practice was long. Bravery was only suitable for a certain stage. The whole process still had to be steady and steady. The result of rushing for success might be twice the effort for half the result.
The sky gradually darkened, and it was evening again.
A car came to the north of the village and stopped. It did not enter the village. A man in his 40s got out of the car. He was of medium height and dressed in a slightly artistic style. He looked very attractive.
He lit a cigarette and stood quietly at the entrance of the village, looking at the quiet mountain village in front of him. After smoking, he walked slowly into the mountain village.
The cement road was not wide. It was troublesome for two cars to pass each other. On the west side of the road was a small river, which was less than four meters wide.
Villagers were standing under the trees by the roadside. They were chatting and smoking, but they were all old people. The youngest one looked to be in his forties. Every one of them was young.
This man walked very slowly and looked very carefully.
"Interesting little village."
He had been here once, but the last time he was in the car, so he only took a quick look.
It was very calm and peaceful. This was his first impression of this mountain village.
"However, there don't seem to be many young people in the village."
He walked slowly, as if he was taking a stroll.
Woof, woof, woof. A dog stopped in front of him and barked at him.
"Hello, Goldie."
Woof!
"Hehe," he grinned, revealing his white teeth. Then, he waved at the dog and continued walking south.
When he was about to reach the southern end of the village, he saw a young man in his twenties with a medium build. He didn't look special, but at a glance, he knew that this young man was extraordinary.
Wang Yao.
Before he came, he already knew that this young man was the most famous person in this village. Because of his superb medical skills, he was able to cure all diseases.
He is so young!
He was looking at the young man, and the young man was looking at him.
"Another one?" Wang Yao smiled at the middle-aged man who was looking at him. The middle-aged man also smiled at him.
"Uncle, are you a foreigner?"
"Ah!?" The cigarette in his mouth fell down.
"Uncle, am I that old?"
"It's okay."
"I'm a foreigner." The middle-aged man picked up the cigarette that had just fallen from the ground, gently flicked it twice, and then continued to smoke. "Don't waste it. This is good stuff."
"What are you doing here?"
"Well, I was passing by and wanted to have a look," the man said with a smile.
"Have a look? Then leave quickly after you've seen it. The village doesn't welcome people like you," Wang Yao calmly said.
"Oh, why?" The man was stunned.
"The smell on your body is very special. The smell of smoke can't be covered." Wang Yao pointed at him.
"Well, you can smell it?" the man was stunned and then asked.
"I'm a doctor, so I'm very sensitive to smell."
"Well, I'll leave in a while."
"Okay."
The two of them brushed past each other. The man's body suddenly stopped.
Just now, he suddenly felt a unique warm breath between his chest and abdomen. It directly invaded his body from the outside to the inside.
Was it an illusion? Definitely not. He knew his body very well.
He stopped and turned around. He looked at the young man who didn't look back.
"Did you do it?"
"What?" Wang Yao stopped and turned to look at him.
"That kind of gentle invasion." The lazy look on the man's face disappeared. It was replaced by caution and seriousness.
In such a situation, unknowingly, what kind of ability was it?
"Take a look and leave." After that, Wang Yao turned and left.
The man took a deep breath. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, turned around, and continued to walk south. He crossed the river and came to the southwest corner of the village. There was a house with a green iron door. It was a little old. The paint had even peeled off in some places. The iron plate inside was rusty.
Knock, knock, knock. He knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" A man's voice came from inside.
"It's me."
Huh? Zhong Liuchuan opened the door. As soon as the door opened a crack, he slammed it two meters away. His hands shook, and two sharp daggers appeared in his hands. His eyes were fixed on the man who was still standing outside the door. It was as if he was facing a great enemy.
"Don't be so nervous," the middle-aged man said with a smile as he pushed the door open. "I was just passing by. I came to see you."
"What are you doing here?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"That madman died here, didn't he?"
"Yes."
"Did you kill him?"
"Yes."
"If you had the ability, you wouldn't be so afraid of me," the man said with a smile.
"It was just a coincidence."
"Coincidence? Or did someone help you?"
Zhong Liuchuan didn't continue the conversation. He was considering whether to take the initiative to attack.
"I'm not here to kill you today," the man said. "Put away your knife. That man is right. I don't smell good. I'm curious. Is your smell good?"
"Smell?" Zhong Liuchuan was stunned. He understood the meaning of the man's words. He should have met Mr. Wang. His unique breath had been noticed by Mr. Wang.
"Ah, a guest is visiting," the man said. "You should at least make a cup of tea. I've walked a lot."
"Wait a moment." Zhong Liuchuan faced the middle-aged man and retreated into the room. He came out with a tea tray in one hand.
"Please."
He didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness. This man's ability and experience were above that of the madman. He was more difficult to deal with. He was definitely not as harmless as he looked.
"Well, this tea is not bad!" Zhong Liuchuan took a sip and sighed.
"Let's talk." He finished the tea and poured himself a full cup.
"Talk about what?"
"This mountain village is very good," Zhong Liuchuan said. "It's very peaceful and auspicious. How did you find such a village?"
"It's a coincidence."
"Are there any houses in this village?"
"Huh?" Zhong Liuchuan was stunned.
"If there were, I would also want to buy one and live here," the middle-aged man said with a smile. "Ah, it would be best if it was next to you."
"There are empty houses in the village," Zhong Liuchuan said. "The people next door will move to the city next month."
"Ah, really?"
"Of course."
"Well, let me think about it. How much?"
"Four rooms and a courtyard," the middle-aged man said. "80,000 yuan."
"Is it that cheap?"
"Yes."
If one only listened to the conversation between the two people, it would feel like they were two old friends.
"Let's talk about something else?"
"Okay." Zhong Liuchuan always maintained a high level of vigilance.
"What do you know that makes those people so nervous?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?"
"What do you think?"
"Actually, I really didn't see anything," Zhong Liuchuan said with a wry smile.
"Oh, that's difficult," the middle-aged man said. "You know the rules of the company, especially people like us. Although we said we left, if the company needs us, we still have to try our best to cooperate."
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