Live fortune-telling: Boss, this child is not yours

Xiao Yi and Yu Canghai came downstairs and saw a row of BMWs parked at the entrance of the hotel.

The moment he saw it, Xiao Yi thought he had made a mistake.

How could there be cars in this small village deep in the mountains?

There is no road in this village yet, how did they get in?

Seeing Xiao Yi's expression, Mu Zifeng at the side introduced proudly: "These five cars were dragged in with modified flatbed trucks, and they are specially used to pick up and drop off the distinguished guests from the village."

Yu Canghai looked around and found a strange thing.

With the width of this car, many roads in the village cannot be driven through.

"Most of the roads in the village, this car can't drive."

Mu Zifeng nodded: "Yes! This car only runs on the two main roads in the village and in the resort."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi frowned secretly.

What a luxury!
Is this village so rich?

After getting in the car, the car drove north along the north-south main road.

After a while, it drove to a wide field outside the village.

However, there was still a thick layer of white mist surrounding it.

Xiao Yi looked out through the car window, and asked strangely, "Isn't this resort in the village?"

Mu Zifeng, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and replied, "Master Xiao, strictly speaking, the resort still belongs to our Yinlong Village."

"In the farming area to the north, including the resort that is just ahead, there were scattered villagers in the past."

"However, after the village carried out centralized planning, all the villagers' houses were relocated to the residential area in the south, which was freed up to develop agriculture and leisure tourism industries."

Within a few minutes, Xiao Yi saw a piece of unique buildings built by mountains and rivers.

Obviously, this is the resort.

The car stopped at the gate of the building, Xiao Yi got out of the car and looked around.

For some reason, the fog here has dissipated a lot, and the surrounding scenery has become clearer.

In front of you is a five-star luxury hotel, the outside is shaded by trees, and you can also see the hot air rising from the open-air hot spring that extends from the hotel's upper floors and connects to the mountain behind.

Yu Canghai couldn't help being surprised and said, "Your village owns luxury cars and resort hotels, you're no ordinary local tyrant!"

Mu Zifeng smiled and said, "It's all thanks to the Feng Shui formation laid down by Uncle Li."

Xiao Yi and Yu Canghai looked at each other, and immediately understood that the feng shui formation he was talking about was obviously related to the green flood dragon and the dragon vein.

Led by Mu Zifeng, the two came to the front desk of the resort hotel and opened the most upscale presidential suite.

Mu Zifeng originally wanted to open two rooms, but Xiao Yi refused with an excuse.

After all, a suite has three bedrooms enough for them to live in, and in this unfamiliar place, it is safer for two people to live in one room.

Sending the two of them into the room together, Mu Zifeng said: "Master Xiao, take a rest first. How about we meet in meeting room No. [-] on the second floor in half an hour, that is, at three o'clock?"

"No problem." Xiao Yi nodded and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Yu Canghai immediately said, "Now I know why Li Lingfeng and the village committee are so eager to repair the formation!"

"If the formation is destroyed, their good life will be over!"

Xiao Yi nodded, but he was thinking about another question.

Since the formation is so important, what happened to Li Lingfeng's death?

Judging from the communication with Li Lingfeng's soul, there were other people behind his death, but for some reason, he did not disclose who these people were.

What is the purpose of these people?

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At three o'clock, Xiao Yi and Yu Canghai arrived at meeting room No. [-] on time.

The meeting room doesn't look big, but the decoration is very luxurious. The materials used for the meeting tables and chairs are all high-quality Hainan huanghuali, and there are many dazzling jade ornaments on the coffee table.

When they walked into the meeting room, there were already 12 people sitting in it, except for Mu Zifeng, everyone else was over fifty years old.

All of them have white beard and hair, but they look very good in spirit.

"Welcome Master Xiao and Master Yu! These are the cadres of our village committee."

Seeing Xiao Yi coming in, Mu Zifeng immediately led all the elders to stand up to welcome him, and scattered applause erupted in the conference room.

Xiao Yi saw that two of the three main seats in the conference room were vacant, and only Mu Zifeng was sitting on the right seat.

Obviously, the remaining two main seats are reserved for them.

Xiao Yi was not polite, and immediately sat on the central seat, and Yu Canghai sat down next to him.

The elders present had different expressions, and most of them looked at Xiao Yi with questioning expressions.

As the host, Mu Zifeng first said a few words of politeness, and then said: "Everyone should know about Uncle Li. Uncle Li told me before that Master Xiao is a very powerful Fengshui master. Now that Uncle Li is coming out Now that it's over, we need to ask Master Xiao to help us repair the formation."

The elders could not help but look suspicious when they listened.

One of the old men in a purple brocade suit snorted coldly: "We all respect Master Li, but this Master Xiao looks so young, can he really mend the formation?"

Several old men nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Yu Canghai couldn't help frowning, and said in a low voice, "Master, do you want me to..."

He didn't go on to say anything, but the implication was self-evident, and he wanted to give these guys a little color.

Xiao Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll be fine."

He looked at everyone's faces one by one, and immediately got concerned.

Xiao Yi stood up and said unhurriedly: "Since everyone has doubts about my ability, then I will show it to everyone."

The old man in purple said with a smile: "Okay! I want to see what skills you have?"

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, pointed at the old man from a distance, and said lightly: "Old man, have you been sleeping poorly recently, and you always feel tight in your chest?"

The old man in purple was stunned when he heard the words: "Who, who told you?"

Xiao Yi said with a smile: "I have only been in the village for two days, and I don't know many people. Who will tell me this?"

"Then, how do you know?"

"I can see from your face that you are a sign of a nightmare." Xiao Yi said lightly, "And your body has been in this state for a while, I can see that your time is running out, three Within a day, there will be a disaster capable of killing people!"

When the old man in purple heard this, his face turned pale.

Xiao Yi immediately pointed to another white old man: "This old man, you should often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, right? If you don't pay attention to recuperation, you won't be able to survive this month!"

"And you..."

In just a few minutes, Xiao Yi counted all the elders on the conference table.

Everyone's physical or psychological problems are clearly seen in front of his superb physiognomy.

At this time, they completely lost their previous haughty appearance, and all begged Xiao Yi to show kindness and save their lives.