No one thought that Qian Yong would actually put his father's ashes at home!

"My God, the ashes are at home...... That's too ruthless!".

"What a boldness!".

"As the saying goes, if you put the ashes at home, his father will probably be uncomfortable below!".

......

"What kind of gods and ghosts collide with the family and die, Master Chu, you ...... Don't scare me!".

Qian Yong stuttered when he spoke.

"Also, my wife said that someone pushed her behind her back, causing her to miscarry, is it my father's ......

?"

"Yes and no!".

Chu Hao explained slowly.

"If it weren't for that portrait of Guanyin and those feng shui layouts, it would be unlikely that your wife would have miscarried!"

"However, you already have a 'ghost' in your house, please have a 'god'!"

"It's not bad to use 'gods' to suppress 'ghosts'! The mistake is that 'gods' are not treated as they should be, so ...... Naturally, there will be backlash!".

"And your father's ashes can't be buried in the ground, so naturally there will be resentment ......."

"Gods and ghosts collide, families are ruined, but it's not just talking!".

After listening to Chu Hao's explanation, Qian Yong's eyes turned red, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

It's hard to imagine that a middle-aged man would cry in front of everyone!

I thought that because of my greed, it led to so many problems.

Qian Yong lost his voice.

"They introduced the master to me, and said that the Oriental master knew everything, but I didn't see anything! I gave them money, gave them antiques, and invited them to dinner, how could I be so unlucky? "

"Damn Master Sanji, next time I go to Jinling, I must make him look good!".

He looked at Chu Hao directly and pleaded.

"Master Chu, please, save me! I will be rewarded!".

Saying that, Qian Yong did not hesitate to brush Chu Hao with fifty rockets.

Qian Yong's magnanimity amazed everyone.

It is worthy of doing business, and spending money is never ambiguous!

After a little thought, Chu Hao said.

"This game, it's not difficult to break it! A total of three steps!".

"Step 1: Send God!".

"Step 2: Send the ghost!".

"One last step: a complete renovation of the house!!".

Qian Yong was puzzled in his heart: "Master Chu, didn't you just say that it is easy to invite the gods and it is difficult to send the gods?

"You immediately contact to purchase realgar wine, two pieces of peach wood that are more than five years old, six-inch incense, two white candles, an incense burner, and no limit on paper money...... Plus, paper, ink, pen, ink, ink!".

"Yes, Master Chu!".

Qian Yong made a phone call, and ten minutes later, someone delivered the required items.

Subsequently, under Chu Hao's advice, Qian Yong's subordinates threw away all the feng shui objects in the house, leaving only the Guanyin statue and the Buddha shrine.

"Master Chu, what should I do next?".

Hearing this, everyone looked directly at Chu Hao.

The thought of being about to see the methods of Feng Shui physiognomy made everyone's hearts excited.

"Growing so big, it's the first time I've seen the methods of a feng shui physiognologist!".

"I don't know why, my heart is in my throat! Obviously it has nothing to do with me, why am I so excited?".

"Onlookers in the front row, Master Chu, I'm ready! Let's see the magic of Feng Shui physiognomy masters!".

......

Chu Hao's expression was solemn, and his tone was serious.

"Take a drop of blood from the tip of your middle finger and drop it in ink!".

"Use a brush dipped in ink and write the words 'Qian' and 'Kun' on two pieces of rice paper!"

Qian Yong did not doubt him, and hurriedly did so.

Just as he was writing, the audience in the live broadcast room was curious.

"Master Chu, in feng shui, don't you pay attention to what kind of enlightenment? Does this have an effect?"

"Yes, I heard Xu Luoxue say it before, you helped arrange several feng shui objects that have been lit up......".

......

Seeing that everyone asked, Chu Hao explained.

"That's right, if there were objects that I had personally consecrated, the effect would be better. "

"Now that time is pressing, take Qian Yong's fingertip blood, fingertip blood is also known as heart blood, plus Qian Yong wrote it with sincerity, to a certain extent, to achieve the effect of enlightenment. "

Everyone suddenly realized.

Soon, the words Qian, Kun were written.

"Qian Yong, quickly hang the word 'Kun' in the southwest corner of the room!' The word 'Qian' in the northeast corner of the house!".

"The southwest of the house belongs to the Kun hexagram, which represents the mother and also the wife! Hanging it with the word 'Kun' can alleviate the impact of the feng shui death on your wife!".

"The northeast of the house belongs to the Qiangua, which represents the father and the husband! Hanging it with the word 'Qian' can alleviate the conflict between the Feng Shui Bureau and your father!"

Qian Yong hurriedly complied.

After the two pieces of rice paper were hung up, Qian Yong suddenly felt that he was a lot more energetic.

"Master Chu, I feel like I'm a lot more energetic all of a sudden. "

Nodding, Chu Hao continued.

"A crack in the door is just three centimeters!"

"Kannon statue...... Just burn it with fire!".

When he heard that the statue of Guanyin was going to be burned with fire, Qian Yong shuddered.

"Ah...... Master Chu, will this collide with Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Chu Hao sneered: "If you want to talk about collision, you would have already collided." "

"Ordinary means of sending gods, the effect is not great, it will still find the door!".

"The portrait of Guanyin has been contaminated with resentment, and it should be burned with fire!

Taking a deep breath, Qian Yong said, "Okay, Master Chu, I listen to you!"

"Burning a portrait of Guanyin is not trivial, you need to follow the steps I said! Don't make any mistakes!".

"Yes!".

Chu Hao's expression was also serious.

"Dip your hand in realgar wine and sprinkle it on the portrait. "

Qian Yong hurriedly complied.

As the realgar wine was sprinkled on the portrait, a faint black smoke rose from the portrait, accompanied by the sound of "zizi".

This scene, let alone Qian Yong, the audience in the live broadcast room was scared.

"Burn it with fire!"

Qian Yong hurriedly lit a fire, intending to burn the portrait.

Although he turned the fire to the maximum, there was nothing unusual about the portrait.

Qian Yong was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Master Chu, burn ...... I can't burn it......".

The audience in the live broadcast room was also stunned.

"No, what kind of material is this portrait, why can't it be burned!".

"It doesn't make sense, is it a fireproof material?".

"Even if it is made of fireproof materials, it is impossible to burn for a long time without any reaction at all! If you look carefully, there is not even a black mark in the place where the fire has been burned!"

"Damn, it's amazing!".

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