The deadly enemy pulled me into micro-business after time travel

"Son! Are you okay!" Xiang Zeyang was also terrified.

"No, nothing..." Xiang Xing got up from the ground tremblingly, grabbed his father's arm, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth.

"See?" Wan Xu said lightly.

Xiang Xingqiang kept his mouth shut: "Who knows if you arranged some magic! Yes! Hypnotized! Did you hypnotize me!"

The more he said it, the more reasonable he felt, and he became more courageous.

Xiang Xing glanced at the living room, pointed to one of them and said, "If what I saw is real, then the blade-like airflow is real, why don't I feel it at all?"

"Are you sure you don't feel it?" Wan Xu glanced at the pale Xiang Zeyang, and said, "Someone in your family has suffered a bloody disaster, right? Who lives in the bedroom facing the blade?"

"No one in our family has suffered a bloody disaster..." Before Xiang Xing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiang Zeyang.

Xiang Zeyang's figure was shaky: "Ah Xing! What did you see! What blade! Where is the blade facing?!"

Xiang Xing was so frightened by his father's appearance that his hands trembled again: "Is there really someone in our family who suffered a bloody disaster? That's the direction, that room is your father's room, how can there be any bloody disaster?"

"Didn't your mother go on a trip." Xiang Zeyang looked bitter, "Your mother fell off the steps while climbing a mountain! She is in the hospital now! She won't let me tell you! Let me say that we had a fight, She is in a bad mood to travel!"

Xiang Xing's expression was blank: "..."

His mother is a very chic woman, and Xiang Zeyang is busy with work, so his mother often travels around alone with a group or with friends.

Xiang Xing went abroad to study early, and his relationship with his parents is not too close.When his mother went on a trip, she mostly only contacted Xiang Zeyang and would not call Xiang Xing.

So if Xiang Zeyang didn't talk about it, Xiang Xing's mother might be able to hide it from Xiang Zeyang to start school.

Don't look at Xiang Zeyang looking like a little gangster, in fact, he is still studying for a doctorate abroad.

"Father, you lied to me, right?" Xiang Xing's lips trembled, "How is it possible? Mom was injured? She fell down the steps? How is it possible..."

"The blade is the most common evil spirit that causes bloody disasters." Wan Xu glanced at the decoration in the living room, and said, "Now that you can see the spirit, I will explain it one by one."

"The air in the living room is turbulent. Although it is not considered a tangible evil spirit, this kind of turbulence itself will affect people's aura, making people feel in a trance, lack of energy, and disturbed in night dreams."

Looking at the swirling gray mist in the living room, Xiang Xing swallowed hard.

"Blade Shade is the most obvious evil spirit that appears in the living room. In daily life, facing sharp buildings, you will more or less encounter Daofeng Sha. But unintentional Blade Shade is weak, and you don't even need magic tools , Ordinary doors and windows can isolate its influence."

"This kind of sword blade that has formed a shape is obviously stimulated by a special evil weapon that is assisted by a formation. In other words, this is not a failure of some half-baked Feng Shui master to set up a formation, but a purposeful murder. You'd better remember Let's see who you offended recently."

Xiang Xing stared at the phantom that slowly condensed in mid-air, with no handle but only the blade, watching the phantom of the blade gradually turn into a real thing, ejected suddenly, pierced into the wall of the living room, and then phantom The shadow slowly condensed in mid-air again, looking in a trance.

"Blade's edge is the most conspicuous on the bright side, and it is also the fastest-acting evil spirit." Wan Xu looked at Xiang Zeyang a few times, and said, "Did you give the other party blood?"

Xiang Zeyang's legs softened, and Xiang Xing supported him: "Father?! Are you okay, Dad!!"

Xiang Zeyang was dejected: "I gave Ah Xing's blood, my son's blood!"

"I didn't..." Xiang Xing paused, and smiled wryly, "Physical examination...Father, you suddenly asked me to go for a physical examination just to draw my blood?"

"I want a feng shui bureau that can maximize the luck of future generations. I have already reached the top, but my son is amazing! His brain is much smarter than his father! It must be one step closer! But Ah Xing doesn't believe this, so why not Agree to cooperate..." Xiang Zeyang said, tears streaming down his face, "I hurt you, I hurt you! Woooooo..."

Xiang Zeyang burst into tears, looking like an old man who lost everything: "Please, master, I can give everything, please save Ah Xing! Please!"

"You didn't tell Master Yang that you gave your son's blood to the other party, did you?" Wan Xu said coldly, "Master Yang only knows that someone has set up a harmful formation in your house, but he doesn't know about the blood? He I know, I will definitely reject you, let alone let me come over."

Yang Yichen knew that this matter was troublesome, and when he used this matter to test Zhuo Qing, he told Zhuo Qing the details.And if Zhuo Qing felt powerless, he would strike immediately.

Yang Yichen didn't deliberately embarrass Zhuo Qing, let alone embarrass Zhuo Qing with a problem that he can't solve by himself.He wanted to make friends with Zhuo Qing and the "hidden sect" behind Zhuo Qing, so that he would not intentionally offend others.

Moreover, if Yang Yichen had known what happened to Xiang Zeyang's house, he would have immediately contacted someone in the Taoist sect, and went all out to hunt down that Southeast Asian feng shui master who dared to mess around in China.He didn't do anything now, which shows that he doesn't know the seriousness of this matter.

As for Xiang Zeyang's family, with Yang Yichen's current level, they can't be saved, and they don't necessarily want to be saved.

"Why? Why did you refuse? Very serious?" Xiang Xingmu asked.He first saw the scene that seemed to appear in a fantasy TV series, then he knew that his mother had entered the hospital, and then he learned that the formation of the Southeast Asian Feng Shui master might be aimed at himself, all of which were beyond Xiang Xing's mental capacity.

Xiang Xing is holding on now, just because his father is about to collapse, and he must not collapse.

"Your luck is connected to this feng shui bureau." Wan Xu looked indifferently at Xiang Zeyang who was still crying, "The money bureau set up by the feng shui master is real, and your father's money luck must be greatly improved in a short time. Promotion. If I'm not mistaken, you must have received a big order recently and made a lot of money?"

"After getting rich, it might be the second day after the dust of this big order is settled, something happened to your lady?"

"Once your wife's accident happened, the Feng Shui Bureau gave you a sudden change. You began to feel in a trance, restless day and night, and the temper of other people in the family became worse and worse?"

"Then you probably contacted the feng shui master who set up the trap, and found that you couldn't contact him anymore. Are you sure you were deceived?"

"After you are sure that you have been deceived, you should seek help from Master Yang. But since you have friendship with Master Yang, you will not be ignorant of the rules of the Taoist sect. With the knowledge of the situation, take the initiative to set up the evil Feng Shui array that hurts the heavens and the law. People in the Taoist sect There will be no rescue, only minimal impact."

"The way of heaven is clear, and the sky net is restored. If you dare to do such a thing, you will suffer backlash and punishment."

"Your feng shui bureau is a feng shui bureau that devours and plunders other people's luck. If you don't know this, it is impossible to set it up successfully. Moreover, the eyes of this kind of feng shui bureau are evil magic weapons, even if the opponent I lied to you, with your eyesight, you can't fail to see the type of magic weapon."

"Even the algorithm is disguised, but when the drip of blood activates the magic weapon, you will know it immediately. Since you gave the other party blood, it proves that you are fully aware of it!"

"I'm trapped in a cocoon, what can I save?!" Wan Xu flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back.It's a pity that he is not wearing a robe now, otherwise he would be more imposing with a flick of his sleeves.

"No! I didn't harm others! I didn't!" Xiang Zeyang said with a hoarse voice, "I just asked him to give my son the luck that I have accumulated over the years! What the Feng Shui Bureau plundered was my own luck." ah!"

"Besides, I deserve what I deserve. My wife is innocent! My son is innocent!"