Chapter 22

"Break!"

The compass spun rapidly in the air. As the black air was sucked in more and more, the small seal characters on the surface of the compass covered by dust gradually glowed.

The designer was sucked tightly by the ceiling. The yellow talisman flew into the air, emitting a faint light and swirling around his nose.

He was stunned.

"Talisman... a flying talisman!"

I thought it was strange enough to be sucked up to the ceiling for no reason, and I thought it was strange enough to see a toad monster.

I didn't expect to see such a shocking scene in this life!

Instantly, the designer wanted to go back in time and slap himself hard for saying that Feng Shui masters are bragging! The

moment the talisman was attached to the toad, it exploded with golden light.

The toad fell from the ceiling in pain. Its huge body instantly filled up half of the parking lot, and the supporting concrete pillars were squeezed and broken.

Bang, bang, bang!

The people who were sucked to the ceiling fell down one after another.

The toad was in pain, and its long scarlet tongue swung wildly.

The Western boss saw it and fell to the ground in fear, using his hands and feet to back away. Looking at Chu Yueqing who was close at hand, he once again asked for help in broken Cantonese.

"Master Chu, I really believe you are a master. Save me, any amount of money is fine!"

Chu Yueqing quickly took out the yellow talisman from his pocket and took a look at it. "Any amount is fine?"

The Western boss was so scared that he turned pale and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay." Chu Yueqing stared at the ugly toad with venom all over its body, pinched the talisman with two fingers, and said seriously, "I want half of your wealth." After

the words fell,

he activated the spell.

The second yellow talisman broke away from his fingertips and quickly flew out.

The yellow talisman emitted a faint light and drilled into the toad's smelly mouth. A huge explosion occurred instantly.

It was like a transparent shield was blown up, and Hua Bin, who was shocked, let out a sharp cry.

The smelly pus splashed on the ground. Several designers who were devoured were lying on the ground wrapped in the turbid white pus, breathing weakly.

The worker who was lying on the ground without breathing suddenly took a breath and climbed up without knowing what happened.

Hua Bin was extremely frightened. His originally young face quickly became dry and wrinkled. His dark black hair withered and turned white. His teeth fell out one by one. His upright back hunched down and his skin lost its elasticity. In just a dozen minutes, he was so old that he couldn't get any older. From the outside, Hua Bin looked like a centenarian.

He was trapped by the formation and couldn't move.

His mind recalled everything that happened when he was drawing the talisman before.

It was he who, under the guidance of the master, used cinnabar mixed with his own blood as a medium to draw the Tiansha Borrowing Life Array.

It was he who was indifferent to human life and did not hesitate to use human life in exchange for financial benefits.

At the same moment.

In the Hua family mansion, Hua Hongye lay on the bed and stopped breathing forever.

Suddenly there was a loud explosion in a room. Xu Meiyun, who was sleeping next door, thought that Hua Bin was in trouble. She opened the door of the room and saw that the white belly of the toad on the altar exploded, and blood flowed all over the floor.

She was panicked and returned to the room. When she passed by the dressing table, she saw that the woman inside was hunched over. She was not yet fifty years old. She stroked her face and looked closer, and found that her carefully maintained skin was full of wrinkles. She actually aged ten years.

Xu Meiyun fainted from fright.

The third wife and the third master upstairs also let out a miserable cry when they saw the mirror.

In a short while, all the descendants of the Hua family had aged to varying degrees.

People who were unconscious at the construction site woke up one after another.

The designer was especially stunned when he saw Chu Yueqing's indifference, "It turns out that there are people in the world who can use talismans."

The apprentices also helped to get up from the ground. Thinking of what had just happened, everyone wanted to cry but had no tears. Some people's calves were still shaking.

"It's too scary, it's really too scary. I must believe in superstition and put at least ten Bodhisattvas at home to protect the whole family at all times."

"If anyone tells me that Feng Shui masters are liars in the future, I will blow his head off."

After the apprentices said this, they helped to thank Chu Yueqing.

Chu Yueqing ignored them and walked to the location of the imprisonment formation. Looking at the soul locked by the iron chain, he closed his eyes, pinched his hands and chanted a mantra for salvation.

The iron chain broke, and the imprisoned soul turned into golden light.

In an instant,

the cold parking lot warmed up a lot, and the fishy smell disappeared.

The designer and his apprentices were all stunned. After seeing Chu Yueqing's skills, he was convinced. Thinking of encountering such a thing, he couldn't help but panic.

"Master, we have all seen the toad monster. Will we see these dirty things in the future?"

"Not in the future." Chu Yueqing took a look. Because they were contaminated by evil spirits, they were more or less evil. "But if there is a chance, you should still go to the temple to worship more."

The designer agreed repeatedly. If it was before, he would definitely make a stern statement and never step into the temple. Now that his three views have been rewritten, he instantly became a protector of the gods.

Don't even mention going to the temple.

Now someone asks him to go once a day, he is willing!

In the formation, Hua Bin already breathes in less and breathes out more.

Someone asked, "What should we do?"

Boss Xiyang, the son of Hua Hongye, knew him. He thought that Hua Bin would no longer be in Hua Xin Building and would not harm Hua Xin's employees, but would harm him, and even caused him to lose half of his wealth.

Boss Xiyang saw the pale man lying on the ground, and he was furious, "Drag him to the other side and let Hua Xin Building deal with him!"

After saying that,

Boss Xiyang stopped talking.

He just promised to give half of his wealth. He didn't think too much when his life was at stake. Only after the crisis was over did he feel the pain.

Half of his wealth.

He had to give away half of the wealth he had accumulated after working hard in Europe and Hong Kong for decades?

If he had known, he should have stopped working!

The Western boss opened his blue eyes, and seeing that the Warrior shoes had already been stepped on, he was ready to play dead and get away with it.

Chu Yueqing seemed to remember something and turned back: "By the way, remember half of your assets, Zhong Guoming will contact you then."

After saying that, she seemed not to see the regretful expression of the Western boss, and walked out with her hands behind her back.

The matter was completely resolved. Chu Yueqing rode the stall back to the dormitory and fell into a deep sleep. After waking up, she did not rush to the temple street, but took a day off to go to the market to buy a batch of materials for making sweet soup.

She counted the bills, her eyebrows curved and she was so happy that she almost flew.

The sweet soup tutorial from Xu Meiyun was one thousand yuan for each type, and she earned a full five thousand.

With the money, looking at the simple and damp house with peeling walls, she considered renting a cleaner environment. The environment was too bad and people would get sick easily after living there for a long time.

Chu Yueling decided to put the plan of looking at new houses on the agenda.

The weather in early autumn gradually became cooler, and the desserts were adjusted appropriately to cater to the seasonal changes. Chu Yueling pasted the new dessert menu on the right side of the glass cabinet, patted it, and then rode the stall into the temple street.

As soon as she entered the temple street, she was stunned by the long flow of people.

"Xingxing! You are finally here!" Seeing people, Ashanpo waved eagerly to let them pass.

Chu Yueqing squeezed into the crowd, parked the stall, looked at the fruit stall that had been sold out, and smiled: "I'm lucky today. Others just opened their stalls, but Ashanpo has already sold out her goods."

Ashanpo was sweating a lot to maintain order in the long queue, and used a peach wood comb to quickly unclog her sweaty curly hair.

"I've never seen such a big scene in my life. Thanks to you, my fruit was sold out just after I put it out."

Chu Yueqing was puzzled and didn't understand why.

Yesterday, Chu Yueqing didn't go out to sell the fruit. Ashanpo saw that there was no one at the stall, so she took the fruit and continued to put it out. After all, Qingqing said that if she didn't sell the fruit, the stall could be given to her. Today,

I thought she wouldn't sell it again, so I dragged the fruit out to sell it again.

Who would have thought that as soon as the fruits were put on the stall, more and more people would line up in front of the stall.

"They chattered like parrots, asking my fortune teller when the stall would be open. Poor old lady, I almost couldn't catch my breath." As Ah Shan Po said this, she clenched her fist and hit her heart.

"Business is so good, it's really scary."

Chu Yueqing realized that the customers who lined up in a long line were all looking for her. Ah Shan Po removed the wooden racks for the fruits, and then she pushed the stall cart into the stall.

As soon as she took out the cardboard, the people in the queue pushed each other and asked questions.

"Master, I heard that you are very accurate in fortune-telling. I want to have a fortune-telling!"

"I came here first! I want to be told first!"

"Don't squeeze me! Hey! Want to cut in line? It's not that easy!"

Ashanpo quickly handed over a newspaper, "Hey, business is good today and I have to give you this newspaper."

Chu Yue took the newspaper and found out it was from the Daxi News Agency. Before she even read it, she sighed.

The headline on the front page was even more shocking:

Master predicted that the beautiful girl was in danger, and the reporter followed up and found that the adoptive father was a beast in human skin?

Below was a detailed follow-up report, which wrote about how the master calculated that the girl was in danger on her birthday of adulthood, and also added the old case of the former adopted daughter, and the subsequent sentencing of the adoptive father.

Newspapers have always loved to chase hot topics.

Once Du Shaoren's identity is reported, it will definitely be hyped up to attract more Hong Kong citizens to buy.

However, Li Huiwen kept it a secret. In order to protect Du Miao and her ex-girlfriend's adopted daughter, no personal information was involved in the entire report.

Chu Yueqing was about to give a thumbs up.

At the end of the report, Li Huiwen added a sentence: Master Chu is located in a stall on the left side of Temple Street, and behind it is Zhang's Tea Restaurant.

Chu Yueqing was confused. She held the newspaper and looked at the long queue of people outside the stall, feeling dazed.

With so many people coming, how will it end?

The scene was too chaotic. Chu Yueqing came back to his senses and quickly pointed to the words written on the paper board, and smiled apologetically: "Only two divinations a day."

"Sorry, for the sake of fairness, one divination today will not be counted."

The people in line took a long time. Some of them couldn't hold their urine and went to the bathroom halfway and their seats were occupied. Some people let others cut in line because they were not paying attention.

In this case, only two divinations can be counted a day, which is indeed a bit unfair.

A grandmother took her granddaughter's hand and walked out of the line, "Let's go first. Tomorrow, the grandmother will come to the queue early in the morning and ask for her granddaughter what kind of talent she can learn to have a future, okay?"

Chu Yueqing was startled, took out a marker from the stall, and quickly marked the price on the paper board.

Two hundred yuan per divination.

After she marked it, she showed it to everyone and smiled with difficulty: "From today on, we will clearly mark the price for fortune-telling, and no bargaining is allowed. I suggest that you only come to have your fortune told if you really have a problem. As for trivial matters, don't come to queue up, it will take a long time and be painful." As

soon as the price was announced, some people were scared away by the price, and some people were curious about whether Chu Yueqing was really that magical, and said they would come again tomorrow.

The rest of the people said: "Since we are not fortune-telling today, I see that there are still sweet soups for sale here. Let's buy some sweet soup before leaving?" Others responded

.

If you can't tell fortunes, it's good to buy some sweet soup to get closer to the master.

Chu Yueqing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sold out the newly launched autumn nourishing sweet soup.

In the end, there was still one person left.

It was the middle-aged man who had been waiting for a long time to have his fortune told a few days ago. He didn't get his turn to have his fortune told, and the sweet soup was also sold out. With a look of dejection, he stepped forward and asked, "What's left?"

"There's still some sweet water that can refresh you." Chu Yueqing took out two bottles of sweet water for drawing talismans, "Fifty-one cups."

The price was decided after a long thought.

Although the effect is only refreshing, she also spent a lot of energy to draw the talismans.

"I'm not cheating you. If you don't want it, you don't have to buy it. It's not like the water for drawing talismans and burning to dispel evil spirits in the temple. The effect is only refreshing."

The middle-aged man was shocked at first, but after calming down, he didn't think the price was expensive. After all, he had been waiting for many days and had already understood Yueqing's ability.

On the contrary, he smiled bitterly: "Can it refresh you? It just happens that I haven't slept for two nights. It would be best if it can refresh you."

"One cup."

After saying that, the middle-aged man took the refreshing sweet water, took out his wallet and paid.

Chu Yuexi helped pack the ice cream and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at her again and smiled: "I will come again tomorrow."

Chu Yuexi smiled: "Welcome."

All the sweet soups were sold out. All

the people in front of the stall left.

Chu Yuexi closed the popsicle box, opened the zipper of her small black waist bag, and counted the money one by one.

Ten yuan after another.

She narrowed her eyes as she counted, and became happier and happier.

The compass bought from the Feng Shui shop is very useful. Thinking of the peach wood sword that I haven't mastered yet, I can only rely on the talisman in a fight. I thought I would go there again after closing the stall.

Ashanpo's fruits had also been sold out. She closed the foam box and seeing Chu Yueqing's money-obsessed look, she joked, "I thought I was money-obsessed enough, but you are better than me."

"Ashanpo, that's not what I meant." Chu Yueqing put the three hundred yuan in sales back into her pocket and said, "Making money makes people happy!"

"I would rather not make any money." Zhang Jiande seemed to have been drained of his energy. He stood behind with his shoulders drooping and touching his belly.

Ah Shan Po turned around and was shocked: "Oh my god, did Ade meet a banana spirit last night? He looked like he was sucked dry."

Chu Yueqing observed Zhang Jiande and found that he was not resentful. He couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you look so haggard?"

"Reporters are really killing people." Zhang Jiande sighed, took out the newspaper and pointed at Chu Yueqing's address, then moved his finger and pointed at the address of the tea restaurant.

"Leak the address, including mine. Many people want to try the taste of the tea restaurant in the newspaper. I worked from early morning to noon, and my feet never stopped. I didn't even dare to pee. It's really that the God of Wealth came and made so much money that I was afraid."

After saying that, Zhang Jiande waved his hand again, "No, now my legs shake when I hear about money."

Zhang Jiande finally understood why Ling Ling was afraid of becoming famous.

Being famous is really too scary.

Chu Yueling handed him a cup of Qingshen Sugar Water, "Try it, it's refreshing."

A Shanpo took a look and praised, "It's really refreshing, but you have to drink it all at once, don't save it for the night. The day before yesterday, Lingling gave me a cup, and after drinking it, I was full of energy at night, and went out to play mahjong all night. Everyone else was sleepy, but I was awake, and I won a lot of money."

A Shanpo decided to buy a cup of Qingshen Sugar Water before playing mahjong in the future.

"Is it true?" Zhang Jiande took the sugar water, put a straw in it and drank a big sip, very supportive, "Not bad, I feel a lot more awake."

Chu Yueling sighed: "Don't pretend, De brother, the effect is not that fast."

"Oh, then I'll brag later." Zhang Jiande smiled.

"By the way, De Ge, do you know where to rent a house nearby? It's better not too far from Chongzhong High School." Chu Yueqing thought that all the rental houses in Hong Kong were posted with small advertisements, and she didn't have much time to look if she wanted to set up a stall.

"Want to rent a house?" Zhang Jiande took out a cigarette holder unconsciously while drinking sugar water, "What a smart girl to find De Ge. With De Ge's decades of experience in running a tea restaurant, he knows everyone in the neighborhood and has information. Don't worry, De Ge will definitely help you find a house that is beautiful and cost-effective."

"Thank you."

The white Toyota Corolla stopped, and Zhong Guoming was already sitting in a wheelchair when he got out of the car, turning the wheel with both hands and crossing the road.

"Master Chu."

Chu Yueqing looked over and found that the black air wrapped around Zhong Guoming's legs had disappeared. He was originally marked by the Tiansha Borrowing Life Formation. Once the formation was destroyed, he would be fine.

"How long will it take for the legs to heal?" "

The doctor said it would take another two months." Zhong Guoming felt lucky. The doctor initially said that he would be paralyzed on one side of his body, but in the end he was able to be saved.

He understood.

If Chu Yueqing had not been willing to break the formation, not to mention his legs, he would not have been able to save his life.

Zhong Guoming took out an envelope from his pocket, a thick stack of money, and handed it to Chu Yueqing, "According to the plan, the boss has already arranged for the deceased workers, and the compensation for the illegal workers and the pensions for their families have all been in place."

"Not only that, the injured workers that night were admitted to the hospital with pay, and they will be nursed back to health until they are discharged."

After doing all this, the Western boss rushed to Huaxin Building and swore.

It was obviously Huaxin Building that did the evil, so why should he pay for it?

"The boss asked me to ask you, can we not donate the remaining money?" Zhong Guoming asked after a long time of embarrassment.

Chu Yueqing counted the money in the envelope, a total of 10,000 yuan, and was surprised: "So much?"

"Five thousand of them were forced in by the boss." Zhong Guoming thought about it, and still asked with embarrassment, "By the way, I want to ask you, can you not donate the rest of the money?" "

Of course." Chu Yueqing smiled and put the money away, "If he doesn't want to die."

Zhong Guoming laughed: "Understood, I will convey it intact."

"Master, can I ask why the people of Huaxin Group have aged so much? Especially Huabin."

Chu Yueqing explained: "Huabin is the one who set up the formation. If the formation is broken, it will backfire, so he ages the fastest. The son's debts are paid by the father. Huahongye's fate has come to an end. The debt that should have been borne by Huahongye is borne by several houses. As for his wife, she will also suffer a certain degree of backlash because she is the biological mother of her son."

Zhong Guoming recalled the news that shocked the whole of Hong Kong this morning, and he understood it.

"No wonder Huaxin Group's stocks all fell to the limit overnight, and the various investments he personally participated in also had problems to varying degrees."

"The Western Australian mining industry that he invested in throughout the process was closed overnight."

"Huabin also died in the hospital this morning. Huaxin Group is really finished."

Zhong Guoming couldn't help but sigh.

The Huaxin Group was once so glorious, but it was ultimately defeated by the next generation.

The ending of Lenovo Huabin is really harmful to both others and itself.

Fang Jingguo never expected that problems would arise right after the investment was agreed upon. Originally, the money provided by Huaxin could help the company through its difficulties, but without the funds, the company was in crisis again.

In the study, he was so anxious that he couldn't eat or take a good nap.

Tian Yu'e and her daughter just came home from shopping.

The Filipino maid put all the bags she bought on the sofa. Fang Jiajia was so tired that she sat down and hugged Tian Yu'e's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Mom, I'm tired of shopping in Harbour City. Why don't we go abroad? There will be a fashion show in Paris in the second half of the year. I want to buy some beautiful clothes."

"Okay, okay." Tian Yu'e couldn't resist Fang Jiajia's coquetry and agreed repeatedly, "Let's go to Paris. Anyway, it's been a long time since I went abroad to play."

The mother and daughter lay on the sofa to rest.

Fang Jingguo was very upset because he had no funds. He came out of the study and heard the conversation between the mother and daughter, and his anger was rising.

"Play, play, play! All you do is spend money all day!"

"Can you not be such a spendthrift? It's hard for me to make money alone!"

Fang Jiajia was not convinced: "Daddy, I just want to go to Paris, I haven't done anything bad."

"Go to Paris?" Fang Jingguo frowned and glared, scolding, "You are a real spendthrift girl, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Fang Jiajia was so angry that she got up and went into the room.

Tian Yu'e looked at the angry man and was also cautious, "Is there something wrong with the company again?"

Fang Jingguo told the story again.

"Why don't we ask a Feng Shui master to think of a solution?" Tian Yu'e thought, "Let the master help us get through this difficult time. I went to play cards and heard from some housewives that there is a method that can help people change their luck in a short period of time."

Fang Jingguo was skeptical: "Is it reliable?" "

It's reliable." Tian Yu'e said, "I know a card-playing friend who used that method to change her luck. For a period of time, she won more than one million yuan."

Fang Jingguo was so short of money that he wanted to try any method. He hugged Tian Yu'e's shoulders and rubbed her delicate hands.

"These years, I have been so indebted to you."

Tian Yu'e always felt relieved when she heard the coaxing words. She pushed Fang Jingguo's chest and said, "Fortunately, I was willing to be with you back then. Otherwise, you would have relied on that person from the mainland. Wouldn't you be poor for the rest of your life?"

Who else could that person from the mainland be? Wasn't she the mother of the two sisters of the Chu family?

Fang Jingguo had long forgotten the 7,000 yuan he had used to start his business. He coaxed her and said, "Yes, I was able to earn such a large fortune thanks to you."

"That's better. Stop making trouble. I'll go contact someone first."

After saying that, Tian Yu'e pushed the person away and went to get the landline to make a call. After the call, she was confused again.

"The master said that he just encountered a backlash and couldn't accept the order immediately." Tian Yu'e felt strange, "What is backlash? However, he said that it is not difficult to transfer these things, let's wait."

Fang Jingguo calmed down and comforted his wife, "The backlash shows that the master is very capable. Don't spend money to support the master we hired before. Wait a few days and we will go to the master's house in person to take a look."

Hong Kong people are superstitious. Fang Jingguo also knows many families with deep backgrounds in his business dealings, so he naturally heard about the backlash.

No matter what means the master uses.

As long as it can help Fang's enterprise soar again.