She made fire by setting up a stall

I don't know how the adopted son of the Jiang family persuaded his adoptive father. When Ming Xun and Shi Luo returned to the hall again, the father and son had already left.

No matter how much the head of the Jiang family disliked Ming Xun, he couldn't touch Ming Xun even now.

After that, there is the fragrance of clothes and shadows on the temples, and the interlacing of cups and cups.

By the time the banquet was over, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

The guests bid farewell one after another.

Except for a few elder patriarchs who were sent by Mr. Ming and Ming Xun personally, the other guests were sent by Ming's father and mother, and the juniors were handed over to the juniors of the Ming family.

Before leaving, the Patriarchs were finally able to talk to Shi Luo.

But after saying hello to Shi Luo, they all inquired about the old man openly and secretly. Except for the second son of the Wu family who had been helped by Qu's family and Shi Luo, no one believed that Ming Xun survived because of Shi Luo.

Shi Luo didn't reveal anything about the old man, and the several Patriarchs could only leave regretfully.

It's just whether they give up or not, only they know in their hearts.

When the guests were almost gone, a father stepped forward cautiously with his son.

The father looked extremely haggard, with a dazed expression on his face, while the boy behind him seemed to be in his twenties, pulling on his tie as he walked, obviously not used to this attire.

The father turned his head and tugged at his son, then glared at him again, and then greeted Shi Luo with a smile, "Master, I've heard your name for a long time."

"What's the matter with you?" Shi Luo still hadn't learned to beat around the bush.

I didn't expect the master to be straightforward, so this father didn't go around in circles.

He smiled flatteringly, "Master, hello, my name is Zhu Hezhi, I would like to invite you to visit my house and have a look at my Feng Shui."

"To be honest, I was able to attend the banquet this time because of Master Ming Jing." Otherwise, he would not be able to rely on the Ming family.

Ming Jing is Ming Xun's cousin who came to the old house with Ming Min last time.

"There's something wrong with Feng Shui in your house? How do you know?" Shi Luo asked strangely.

"The thing is like this. We moved to a new house two months ago. The family was fine, but after moving to the new house, my parents fell ill one after another. The doctor issued a critical illness notice several times, but my parents were also very happy. Come here, last month, my wife suddenly had a high fever and fell into a coma, and the hospital couldn't find out the reason, my wife had fever repeatedly, even I had two car accidents in half a month, fortunately, they were all small bumps." The man pointed to the redness and swelling on his forehead, and smiled wryly, "I had no choice, so I invited a master to see it. The master said that my new house had a problem with Feng Shui, and the master said that our whole family was incompatible with that place. If I stay here all the time, I'm afraid my life will be in danger."

"Is he alright?" Shi Luo looked at the boy beside him.

The boy lost his mind when he saw it for the first time.

This master is a fairy?
After pinching his son hard, the man explained, "My son is studying in Beijing. This year, he is a freshman. The school requires all freshman students to live on campus. He hasn't come back. He only came back after the winter vacation a few days ago. School was fine, but for some reason, my stomach hurts when I came back.”

"You asked the celestial master to read it, but it didn't work?"

"Yes, there is, but the master said that my house attracts evil spirits, and he doesn't have enough mana, so he can only save the lives of my family temporarily." The man smiled bitterly, "The master also said that if we don't move out as soon as possible, we may be killed in the future." My family is ruined and my family is destroyed, I am really afraid in my heart."

"Master, you don't know something. Don't think I can come to the banquet. In fact, I am a small business. I don't earn much. I spent most of my savings to buy this villa. Our original house was also sold. If we move Let's go, our whole family has no place to live. My wife and I don't care, renting a house is fine, but my parents are getting old and going back and forth. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it. Find a way to meet you, Master, and ask Master to save my family. After seeing my house, if Master thinks it is necessary to move, then I will move."

"Yes." Shi Luo didn't hesitate much, she asked, "Your home address?"

Unexpectedly, the master agreed so easily. Zhu Hezhi was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He hurriedly took out the card in his pocket.

"Don't worry, read it before talking."

Naturally, Shi Luo said what he said, Zhu Hezhi nodded repeatedly, and then asked tentatively: "Master, when are you free? I will wait for you at home."

"Tomorrow." Their family members are all in the hospital, if one more day is delayed, the family members will be in more danger.

Zhu Hezhi blinked hard, "Master, thank you, thank you."

Then he slapped his son on the head, "Thank you, master."

The boy's face turned red, and he bowed along with his father, "Thank you—Master."

Zhu Hezhi gave Shi Luo the phone number and address he had prepared earlier, and then left with his son.

The next day, Shi Luo found Zhu Hezhi's home according to the address on the paper.

Zhu Hezhi and his son were waiting at the door.

Shi Luo didn't exchange pleasantries with them, and let Zhu Hezhi lead the way.

The Zhu family's villa is no better than the Ming family's old house, but the location is considered good, with perfect living facilities around it, and there is a park within three miles. At the beginning, this villa was also very popular. He got this villa through a lot of connections.

"My parents are getting old, and they have worked hard all their lives. I just want them to enjoy happiness when they get old, but who knows, it hurts them." Zhu Hezhi sighed deeply, bending his back.

Shi Luo didn't comment, she watched as she walked.

"A house takes the shape as its body, the spring as its blood, the land as its flesh, the vegetation as its hair, the house as its clothes, and the door as its crown. If it is like this, it will be elegant and auspicious." Luo Luo glanced casually, and found that this community covers a large area. Looking around, it is flat and open. After she entered the community, there was an artificial fountain facing the gate. The villa was lush with green plants, and the shape of the villa was also unique and elegant. Someone should have a look at Feng Shui."

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Zhu Hezhi was at a loss.

"Although the feng shui of the community is not excellent, it is still top-notch."

Zhu Hezhi breathed a sigh of relief.

When she fell into the gate of the villa, she frowned imperceptibly.

Zhu Hezhi has been paying attention to Shi Luo's expression. Seeing this, he suddenly became nervous, "Master, is it true that our family's horoscope is really incompatible with this house's Feng Shui?"

"Unless your whole family has the same horoscope, or everyone's horoscope is incompatible with one part of the house, otherwise there will be no accidents at the same time." Shi Luo said as simply as possible.

Zhu Hezhi nodded in understanding.

Shi Luo reached out to him again, "Are you ready for the family horoscope that I asked you to prepare?"

"Okay, okay." Zhu Hezhi took a piece of paper from the coffee table, "But my parents are old, and they gave birth at home at that time, and my dad can't remember the exact birthday. There is only one day, not a second, but my wife and my son do."

"No problem." Shi Luo took the paper.