"Master Chen, how about trying some of the new tea I bought?" Wang Chengyi sat across from Chen Xi, pushed the poured tea in front of Chen Xi with both hands, and praised him, "I was really surprised to see you just now. I didn't expect you to be so young now. You are truly better than me."
I have always heard my good friend Chonghua mention this person, and he glorified him so much. I thought he was at least middle-aged, but I didn't expect him to be so young.
The little girl looks weak, but her eyes are cold and her movements are full of confidence and composure. When she looks at people, she gives people a feeling of being seen through.
When he is silent, he seems isolated from the world and people dare not disturb him. Even the movements of sipping tea are very standard and elegant.
What's worse, she didn't show any fear in front of someone like him who had been in a high position for many years. Even her secretary who had been with her for ten years couldn't do that.
Chen Xi put down the teacup, slowly raised her eyelashes, and looked at Wang Chengyi.
This person was eroded by the evil spirit in the room, his life palace was dark, and he was doomed to die. However, the purple energy on his body was so strong that the two resisted each other, which led to the current disadvantage of his weak body.
From this point alone, Chen Xi was sure that this person had no less purple energy than Fang Zijie, otherwise he wouldn't be sitting here as if nothing had happened.
Both of them are destined people, and both are coveted by others. The only difference is that Fang Zijie was deprived of his purple energy, while Wang Chengyi had his purple energy devoured by the evil spirit in the house.
Although there was still some purple energy left on his body to protect him, if no intervention was made, the remaining purple energy would soon be swallowed up by the black energy. When the purple energy completely disappeared, he would die!
Seeing Chen Xi staring at him silently but with a frown on his face, Wang Chengyi felt uncomfortable. "Master, why are you staring at me? Is there something wrong?"
Chen Xi said calmly, "Your fate palace looks dark, have you been feeling unwell recently?"
Wang Chengyi realized he had misjudged the issue after hearing this. He coughed lightly and nodded, "Indeed, I've been so busy with my career over the past few years that I haven't taken care of my health. This has caused my legs to ache constantly. Seeing a doctor has been useless, and now I rely on painkillers to be able to walk."
While he was talking, Chen Xi took a quick look at the furnishings in the room and had an idea in mind.
Then he asked, "Has your ancestral home been looked at by anyone?"
Although Wang Chengyi was replying, he was also paying attention to Chenxi the whole time. When he saw the appreciation in her eyes after she looked around, he knew that she must have figured out the functions of the various furniture in the room.
Wang Chengyi's voice was hoarse, and he smiled. "That's right. When my father bought this piece of land, he specially found a Feng Shui master to come and give us some advice. Of course, the placement of the objects after the building was completed was also his design."
"Well, the feng shui of the house is pretty good. Are you still in touch with that feng shui master?" Chen Xi was curious. Since the furniture in the house was arranged in a way that would attract wealth and treasure, it meant that this person was quite capable. It should also be possible to tell at a glance that there was a magic array around the house that would gather evil spirits.
But the Feng Shui master did not say anything and did not correct it. Judging from Wang Chengyi's expression, he was probably unaware of this. He found her here probably because he suspected that there was something wrong at home, but he was not sure.
"The Feng Shui master went to Country T. We contacted him once, but when we tried to contact him again later, we couldn't get through." Wang Chengyi still finds it strange today. Why did he go abroad for no reason and even blocked their number?
After hearing what Wang Chengyi meant, Chen Xi was certain that this magic circle was buried by the Feng Shui master himself. He disappeared so quickly and neatly because he was afraid of being discovered.
"Hehe...you run pretty fast." Chen Xi sneered and muttered softly.
"Ahem...Xiaoyi, is anyone coming home?"
The three of them were talking when suddenly a weak female voice came from outside the door.
Chen Xi looked in the direction the voice called out, and saw a woman walking in. She was about thirty years old, with a beautiful appearance, but a pale face. Judging from her face, she was aging prematurely. But now she was trembling as she walked, and there was only a faint black aura wrapped around her life palace, and there was no deathly aura. Like Wang Chengyi, she was a person with great fortune and had restrained her evil spirit.
The beauty was supported by the servants and walked inside. Wang Chengyi had already stood up when he heard the voice, "Sister, why are you back? Where is my brother-in-law?"
The beauty approached the sofa and nodded to Chen Xi and Captain Chong as a greeting. She then replied to Wang Chengyi, "He asked the driver to take me back. He was worried about me being alone at home, so he asked me to come back and stay for a few days."
Team Chong also stood and said, "Brother-in-law is as busy as ever."
Then he introduced: "This is Master Chen Xichen, my friend."
The beauty looked in the direction of Chen Xi, her eyes full of amazement. She always liked beautiful things, like the one in front of her. It was the first time she had seen such a cool and otherworldly type, like a fairy who was not tainted by the world.
She moved towards Chenxi, followed Chonghua's instructions, and shouted with a smile, "Hello, Master Chen!"
Chen Xi had no resistance to the gentle person, and replied to the beauty: "Just call me Chen Xi."
The corners of Captain Chong's and Wang Chengyi's mouths twitched. Is this what it means to be treated differently?
Why do they call Master?
"Then you can call me Sister Bing." Wang Chengbing took Chen Xi's hand familiarly and said softly, "Come, sit down. What were you talking about just now?"
Chen Xi gave a brief introduction.
Wang Chengbing was very smart. After listening to the general idea, he understood everything and asked in surprise, "So you really are a Feng Shui master?"
Chen Xi pursed her lips and smiled. She was a Heavenly Master, but it didn’t matter. She could be called anything. What mattered was her ability.
Wang Chengbing was surprised to see that she did not deny it, and his filter for Chen Xi became even thicker.
Half an hour later.
Seeing that the two were still chatting about unimportant things, Wang Chengyi suggested, "Master, why don't you stay for dinner tonight? There's no rush for the house."
Chen Xi watched as his parents' palace grew increasingly darker and shook his head. "I'm not in a hurry, but I'm afraid your parents can't wait any longer."
"What happened to my parents?"
"What's the meaning?"
Wang Chengbing and Wang Chengyi exclaimed at the same time, their whole bodies filled with worry.
Chen Xi explained, "I see that your parents' palaces are dark, especially the moon corner representing your mother. It's filled with deathly aura. I think they will soon meet with an accident. Your mother will die on the spot, and your father will be seriously injured and eventually become a vegetable."
Wang Chengbing's face was already pale, and upon hearing this, it turned as white as paper, without a trace of blood. He breathed rapidly, "Xiaoyi, quickly call my parents... Tell them to stay in their room and don't go anywhere..."
Wang Chengyi was more receptive. Although he was worried, he remained calm. Hearing his sister's rapid voice, as if she was out of breath, he quickly stood up, squatted down and said with concern: "Sister, go up and rest for a while. I'll take care of this."
Wang Chengbing thought that his body was a burden after all, and he must not delay things at this critical juncture, so he had to say goodbye to the people present and went upstairs.
Wang Chengyi took out his cell phone and called his father.
The phone rang several times but no one answered. Wang Chengyi's originally calm expression began to collapse little by little.
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