After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

The high general heard the old housekeeper's words and froze on the spot.

he asked in disbelief.

"You said, twenty years ago I always made mistakes, so that wasn't an accident?"

The general's eyes flashed, a little unbelievable.

It was the period twenty years ago that cast too great a shadow on him.

Make mistakes, endless mistakes.

Sometimes even tea can be served to an important leader who is allergic to it, and the leader is sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Just so outrageous.

It was extremely dark during that time, and Gao Jiang fell to the ground countless times, as if God was joking with him.

He messed up things again and again, ruining his career.

But these things can only be called accidents, because there is no conspiracy or external force, they are just accidents.

Gao Jiang dreamed back countless times at midnight, lamenting how unfair God was to him and why all the bad things happened to him.

He is capable, strategic, sophisticated and smooth. Mr. Gao once said that he is a good person in officialdom.

He was high-spirited and had a bright future, but it was so ridiculously ruined by accidents again and again.

But now, someone told him that those accidents were not accidents, but designs by deliberate people.

The general couldn't accept it.

Those wasted more than twenty years were like a joke.

But reality always slaps you in the face. The old housekeeper listened to everyone's questions and slowly spoke.

"The Gao family took over this house more than 20 years ago. It is a treasure land of Feng Shui. At that time, Gao Bing hired a Feng Shui master..."

Twenty years ago happened so long ago that I can't remember it clearly, but the old housekeeper still remembered the scene. Gao Bing was in the corner and handed the Feng Shui master a large amount of money.

The old housekeeper swallowed and said, "He bribed the Feng Shui master and secretly modified the Feng Shui pattern."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room became so quiet that only the sound of Mr. Gao's heavy breathing remained.

The old man suppressed the blood in his throat and asked in a deep voice: "How did he do it?"

This sentence stunned the housekeeper.

The old housekeeper shook his head: "I really don't know."

Bai Zhi watched the show from the side and had enough, so she explained aloud.

"It's not difficult. This place is indeed a treasure land of Feng Shui. If managed well, it can guarantee prosperity and wealth for ten generations. It's just that they tampered with the Feng Shui decorations, and the good Feng Shui array turned into an evil array that absorbs luck."

Bai Zhi looked up at the land and said, "If I guessed correctly, there should be something buried in the flower bed in front of this house. It was those things that caused it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man immediately said in a deep voice: "Go dig."

The next moment, several tall and tall people flashed past in the darkness.

Gao Bing's face was pale and his hands and feet were trembling. He looked outside and winked.

Bai Zhi saw all this in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.

And Yincha Aniu, who was standing aside, felt a little restless looking at the scene in front of him.

He asked in a low voice: "Um...it's okay. Can I go?"

Damn it, from what they said, he has been in a coma for three days. How worried must his mother be!

There was no time to watch the excitement, he had to go home.

Bai Zhi looked at A Niu and nodded.

When A Niu saw Bai Zhi nodding, he quickly wanted to leave, but now, he felt a little embarrassed.

Yinzai always takes the evil path and only goes out at night, but now in broad daylight, how can he go back as a soul?

He was having a headache when he saw Bai Zhi in front of him gently wave his hand in the air, and suddenly a white light flashed through.

Aniu rubbed his eyes subconsciously.

The next moment, a deafening cry filled my ears.

what's the situation?

He opened his eyes instinctively, only to find that his mother's face appeared in front of him, holding him and crying non-stop.

A Niu felt distressed for a while and shouted softly: "Mom, why are you crying?"

A Niu Ma's crying stopped suddenly, and she stared blankly at A Niu who woke up.

"Aniu?"

"You're awake!"

Another good cry.

A Niu was brought back to his senses by the cry, and then he realized that he had actually returned to his body!

A Niu's eyes flashed slightly.

Hey, who is that master just now?

Just waved his hand and sent him back?

Master, really a master!

He looked at A Niu Ma who was crying sadly, and quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, am I not doing well?"

He said this, but Aniu Ma was still so frightened that she kept crying.

A Niu helplessly held his forehead, but at this moment, a man hurriedly ran outside, shouting as he ran.

"No, no, no, the man in the mountain sent someone out again!"

Everyone present stiffened when they heard this.

Everyone who was originally happy because A Niu woke up now had their hearts in their throats.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Alive or dead?"

The man looked extremely ugly and said in a low voice: "Half dead."

......

"Dig it out." A man in black came close to Mr. Gao's ear and whispered.

Mr. Gao was as calm as water at this moment.

When Bai Zhi said that there was something in the flower bed, he already had a premonition.

He lowered his eyes and asked calmly: "What is it?"

The man's face suddenly froze, and he held something in both hands and handed it to the old man.

"See for yourself."

The old man's face turned gloomy, and no one in the Gao family dared to speak, including Gao Bing, who had a guilty conscience.

The old man's old hands had begun to wrinkle. He slowly opened the package and suddenly his face was shocked.

"what is this?"

Hearing this, everyone looked up.

Inside a red package, there was a puppet made of wood. On the back of the puppet, there was a string of birth dates engraved on it.

He was very familiar with this horoscope. It was the horoscope of his own son, General Gao.

But what is this?

Is this the thing that has caused great generals to be unlucky for decades?

How can it be?

Bai Zhi, who had been quietly watching the excitement, suddenly changed her expression when she saw this thing.

She quickly approached, grabbed the puppet from the old man's hand, and said with an ugly expression.

"Lu Ban Shu."

It turned out to be Luban Shu, how could it be Luban Shu!