Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 227 The Mystery of 45 Degrees

Although he knew that even if he did nothing, his life would not be in danger, but in order to prevent himself from losing half his life in the process, Zeng Yifan searched out the "Northern Emperor Killing Ghosts Curse" in his mind and recited it three times in his dream. all over.

Sure enough, after the incantation, those ghosts and ghosts disappeared.

Not long after, Zeng Yifan heard a warm voice next to his ear: "Master Yifan, is the water temperature too high?"

Zeng Yifan opened his eyes and saw that it was Hong Ling who was still wearing sexy lace pajamas, who was softly whispering in his ear.

"Did I fall asleep just now?" Zeng Yifan asked.

"You just squinted for a minute or two, so you shouldn't be falling asleep. I saw sweat on your forehead, and thought the water temperature was high." Hong Ling's voice was extremely gentle, it wasn't the fatal nightmare just now, Zeng Yifan swore that he would do it again Sink into this warm and cozy atmosphere.

"Only a minute or two?" Zeng Yifan felt that the dream just now seemed like a century, but it only lasted a minute or two.

Hong Ling remained silent, put a little cold water into the bathtub with a smile, and turned on the exhaust fan.The fog in the bathroom dissipated a little.

However, Zeng Yifan didn't want to stay in the bathtub for a moment anymore, and regardless of the presence of the opposite sex, he just wrapped the towel in his bag and jumped out of the bathtub.In the past two days, Hong Ling, who has hardly spoken and has no special movements, looks like a robot to Zeng Yifan.Well, robots don't have gender.

Walking out of the balcony, Zeng Yifan leaned against the railing and carefully observed the room.

The house is just at a 45-degree angle of the whole villa.The balcony is on the north side, but because of the 45-degree angle, the main entrance is also on the north side, which is exactly opposite to the balcony door.

From the point of view of the feng shui of the Yang Zhai, 45 degrees itself is where the space orbit of the demon world is located. When the door is opened at this position, things like yin demons will definitely come in.

At the same time, the location of the toilet in this room is also arranged at a 45-degree angle.

The toilet itself is an extremely yin place, and it is also the place with the heaviest filth. Arranged at a 45-degree angle, it is equivalent to opening the gate of the underworld, allowing "people" in that world to enter and exit this world in a legitimate way.

Thinking of this, Zeng Yifan hurried to the main entrance again.Sure enough, the door is not straight, but deliberately inclined at a 45-degree angle.This is to make the main entrance into an "evil gate".

This is the crux of "Ghost Mountain's gloomyness"!
As for how to break.
On the third day, almost everyone stayed in their rooms and did not go out.Obviously, everyone has entered the formation of real guns and live ammunition.

On the fourth day, according to regulations, the first round of competition will be held.

Zeng Yifan couldn't escape because of the "ghostly mountain" haunting him, and he arrived at the conference hall just at the appointed time, exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

This conference hall is very grandly arranged, with twelve chairs arranged around a long marble square table.Each chair is a high-quality high-back swivel leather chair, and the supplies on the table are the best of the best.

Of the ten seats with nameplates on the table, only my own seat was left vacant.

"Sorry, I'm late." Zeng Yifan spoke a little hurriedly, and he could hear obvious breathing.It looked like it was running.

Of course, this is not the case.

"It seems that Master Zeng's vitality has been seriously injured by this 'ghostly mountain' situation." It was Qiu Shaokun of the Beast School who spoke.

Zeng Yifan knew it, this guy was definitely a troublemaker.

"It's true. I've been trapped by this formation until now, and I just got out." Zeng Yifan said honestly.

"In this way, Master Zeng has already solved the 'Ghost Mountain's Darkness' game?" Qiu Shaokun looked surprised.

"It's just that I just realized the problem with the formation, so I can't say I've solved it yet." Zeng Yifan said, walked to his nameplate and sat down, apologizing to Gu Qifeng, the oldest Xuankong faction on the field.

"I think Master Qiu should pay more attention to his situation. Today will be your turn to openly disband the formation."

Except Lin Yu from the Esoteric sect, no one else would intervene at such a time.Lin Yu always remembered the last time Qiu Shaokun provoked an incident.

Zeng Yifan really didn't expect that this Lin Yu would save himself at such a time.Of course, although he just wanted to avenge himself.

However, I still thank you a little in my heart.

"Naturally, I came here prepared, just a mere 'flesh and splendor'." Qiu Shaokun looked confident.

"I don't think Mr. Wang's complexion is very good. How is the 'frightening' game going? I remember Mr. Wang came very early, why did he choose such a game?" A delicate female voice sounded.

Leng Yan of the Xuannv school wore a long crimson cheongsam this time. It was tailored very slim, with high slits. With this gorgeous color, Leng Yan became more and more enchanting.

Among this group of men, there are either old men or wretched men, one or two want to take advantage of themselves.If it is said that Zeng Yifan's true dragon has not let go and Yuanyang is in his body, so he can control himself, then the married Wang Weihao will take him down no matter what.

Not only is he young and handsome, but also has a high level of Feng Shui attainment, and the key is that he is a rich master.

Therefore, Zeng Yifan, who was originally at gunpoint, was properly taken over by Wang Weihao.

"It was No.1 last year. If you choose the simple one, and if you can't break it, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?" The one who answered for Wang Weihao was still Lin Yu from the Tantric sect.

He observed everyone carefully this time, Dong Zhengping from the Qigong School, Leng Yan from the Xuannv School, or Qiu Shaokun from the Beast School would not be his opponents at all.

Wang Weihao was indeed very powerful, but he chose the one that was second only to "Ghostly Mountain". Judging from his expression today, he could tell how difficult it was.

As for Zeng Yifan, Lin Yu couldn't understand why old man Li valued him so much, he didn't seem to be a person of this way at all.He even couldn't feel how much internal energy Zeng Yifan had.

Perhaps, it was just a coincidence that I found this place, and I was unlucky to get into the most difficult formation.

This is also the best, the biggest competitor is eliminated by himself, then the possibility of winning in the end is very high.

At this moment, the door was opened again, and Li Jintang was pushed in by Li Shaoyun in a wheelchair.

Everyone stood up politely.

Compared with two days ago, Mr. Li's complexion was a little worse. Although his skin was still firm and his hair was still black, he looked a bit like a man in his 60s or [-]s now.

Li Shaoyun looked at his watch, the time was just right.

Seeing that everyone was here, Li Shaoyun leaned over and said something in Li Jintang's ear, and Li Jintang nodded slightly.

Although this action was simple, it immediately drew everyone's attention back.

It looks like the afternoon game is about to start.

(End of this chapter)