Wang Xiaochen and a group of salesmen exclaimed, "It doesn't have to be at night. As long as the weather is a little bit bad and the sun can't be seen, I feel like those sculptures are looking at me. It's so scary."

Kuang Yan, "This also explains why they get strange diseases when they live here, and they will recover when they return home after leaving this place. You have destroyed the feng shui of other people's homes, and you don't allow them to take revenge?"

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Mr. Zhang frowned. This revenge was outrageous. Nineteen people died at the construction site. And if it was not resolved, it seemed that there would be more casualties during the subsequent construction process.

Those marketing agents also looked bad. If word spread, how would the house be sold?

The one who should be frowning the most is the developer, Zhongli of Haidong Group. However, Zhongli just smiles, no matter whether the people around him are surprised, scared or angry, he always looks like he is letting you do whatever you want, as if it has nothing to do with him.

Wu Hongbo's face darkened. If there really was a cemetery at the north gate, then all the Feng Shui arrangements he had just made would not have much effect. He had not solved the real evil situation.

The designer said excitedly, "Master Kuang, why don't you take us to look for it now?"

Kuang Yan frowned, "Now?"

Several young men also looked forward to it, and Mr. Zhang also seemed quite interested.

The designer nodded repeatedly, "Yes, now."

Wu Hongbo chuckled, "Aren't you scared?" What he said was extremely inconsistent with Wu Hongbo's identity. People around him may not have noticed. Mr. Zhang glanced at Wu Hongbo. After all, he had heard a lot.

I know a little bit about Feng Shui. Visiting a cemetery at night is something that normal people wouldn’t do, right?

Kuang Yan also looked at him a few more times and then said, "The yang energy is weak at night, and the evil energy in the cemetery is so strong. You are all ordinary people. If you go around for a while, you will at least have a headache and a fever. Moreover.

Since we are going to visit, of course we have to bring gifts. If we go empty-handed like this, are we visiting or causing trouble?"

When visiting a cemetery, there must be some sacrifices, not only to show respect for the deceased, but also as a proper etiquette. What's more, Kuang Yan knew clearly in her heart that there was a spiritual cultivator living there. This group of ordinary people were like this

I went there and made people angry, and I didn’t even know how I died.

Mr. Zhang felt that what Kuang Yan said made sense and nodded, "Let's do it tomorrow. Master Kuang, please make a list and get ready. We'll go there during the day tomorrow."

The designer and several young men looked disappointed.

Kuang Yan turned her head away and did not look at them. It is good to be curious, but if you cannot see yourself clearly and do not judge yourself, you are seeking death.

What Kuang Yan said was indeed in line with what a Feng Shui master should do. Fifth Hongbo did not dare to use Ji Jiang anymore, so he could only snort and say nothing.

Mr. Zhang thought for a while and asked, "If there is a tomb there, how should the feng shui be arranged near the Huaxi River?" He was more worried about another death on the construction site. It would be the most troublesome to deal with this kind of thing. If the person who died had a sensible family,

Okay, give me money and settle the matter. The lion is most afraid of those who are dissatisfied, and the lion will open his mouth...

He doesn't care about money, but if he opens an opening and someone dies in the future, then the price of compensation shouldn't be higher?

Mr. Zhang's words have confirmed that he believes in Kuang Yan more. There is a cemetery near the north gate of Huaxi River.
Chapter completed!