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Chapter 63

This time I was dumbfounded. It turned out that Chang Lao Shi was a veteran, so no wonder he was filled with murderous intent. What made me confused was why Chang Lao Shi was still alive and well despite being burdened with debts.

As if he saw what I was thinking, Chang Laoshi said: "My horoscope has seven killing patterns for the year, month and day, so it's easy to frighten such a brat."

I couldn't help but open my mouth when I heard that the year, month and day in Chang Lao's eighteen characters all have the Qisha pattern. Qisha is a relationship between the ten gods in the Book of Changes, which is based on the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Simple

In other words, if the eight characters of the life master are in conflict with each other, that is the Seven Kills Pattern.

The Seven Kills are like tigers, good at attacking. If not used well, it is extremely easy to kill oneself. It is a destiny that even ghosts are afraid of. But if used well, people with the Seven Kills destiny can often become heroes and rank among princes and generals.

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No wonder Chang Laoshi killed countless people and was haunted by thousands of ghosts, yet he could still act like nothing happened.

Thinking that I had misunderstood Chang Lao Shi, I quickly apologized to Chang Lao Shi, but Chang Lao Shi waved his hand and said, "Don't give me such useless talk. Let me ask you, who opened the lid of this coffin?"

?”

"Yes, it's me!" Looking at Chang Laoshi's serious eyes, I answered in an extremely low voice, like a child who had done something wrong.

When Chang Laoshi heard that I had opened the lid of the coffin, he started to curse: "You don't open the coffin during the day, and you don't enter the grave at night. You kid has never learned Feng Shui and you still don't want to die. You have to use your cheap skills to move me to place it."

A good coffin?”

"Ah, you placed the coffin?" I raised my head and looked at Chang Lao Shi, and said in shock and anger: "Uncle Shi, you still have the nerve to say that I don't know Feng Shui and cannot place horizontal coffins in my home. Isn't that right?

Curse me to die in my own home?"

"If you don't open this coffin, won't everything be fine?" When Chang Laoshi spoke, his eyes under his messy brows glanced at my injured palm. He raised his brows and grabbed my arm.

Looking at the wound on my hand, he asked in surprise: "Have you fought against that Jinyiwei Baihu?"

"Jinyiwei Baihu, are you talking about the faceless Jinyiwei? I fought him once, and I exchanged a palm with him." I explained truthfully.

"A slap in the face, is it true or not?" Chang Laoshi looked at me suspiciously. When I nodded, he said, "You didn't die suddenly?"

I was speechless for a while, what kind of talk of tiger and wolf was this? The old man slapped the faceless Jin Yiwei away with one palm, and I had to die suddenly?

"Okay, okay, okay, you are a good boy. At such a young age, you can go up against hundreds of Jin Yiwei in a round. You are a malleable talent!"

"Uncle Ten, please stop laughing at me. You slapped this faceless Jinyiwei back into the coffin with one palm of your hand, and I was almost slapped to death by this faceless Jinyiwei. He is still malleable, but he can be molded into a ghost!" I

Thinking that Chang Laoshi was deliberately mocking me, he said mockingly to himself.

Chang Laoshi said with a serious face: "I am serious. A Feng Shui master of your age who can withstand the palms of hundreds of Jin Yiwei will be cultivated in the Tianshi Mansion."

Target."

Hearing these words from Chang Lao Shi, I felt much better. People with the Qi Kill pattern in their horoscopes are bold by nature and will not go around the bush to comfort others, so what Chang Lao Shi said is okay.

Believe it.

To put it this way, it’s not that my Feng Shui skills are incompetent, but that the hundreds of royal guards in the coffin are too powerful for a fledgling Feng Shui master like me to deal with.

After thinking that the faceless Jinyiwei in the coffin was quite powerful, I looked up at Chang Lao Shi and asked: "Uncle Shi, what happened to this faceless Jinyiwei and how did he appear in the coffin? I clearly remember last night

When I lay in the coffin, there was nothing?"


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