Qingzhi Fengshui Art of War: Yuxuan General Bureau

"Squeak-wu-" In the middle of the night, in the old corridor, shrill ghostly screams always came from the third floor on time. The residents hugged their quilts tightly and did not dare to make a sound. Only Yuan Chengfeng carried the pot of green-veined grass with cold light and walked step by step towards the source of the sound. Among the buildings in the ordinary streets and alleys, the yin and yang feng shui at home is never gentle, but contains dangers that can enchant the soul - the yin energy wrapped in the scream has already turned the neighbor's house into a "haunted house". The tragic situation in the neighbor's house is more horrifying than the ghost's scream: the old man was awakened by the "sound of heavy objects being dragged" at night. He was so thin that he lost his shape in Ban Yue, and his eyes were blurred as if he had lost his soul. The shop downstairs was even more evil, with glass exploding inexplicably and customers falling down one after another. The good business was about to go bad. A group of Feng Shui masters were walking around the house with their compasses, and the needles were shaking so wildly that they couldn't detect even the slightest evil spirit. But as soon as Yuan Chengfeng entered the door, the green-veined grass in his arms suddenly curled up crazily, and the leaves pointed directly at the living room - where the yang energy was as strong as a red-hot iron, the walls smelled of burnt, and even the air was so hot that it was choking. The bedroom was so gloomy that it could hold water, and black mold oozed from the cracks in the floor, making it feel like stepping on slippery ghost hands! He immediately put the pothos into the living room, and the vines instantly grew wildly, clinging to the flowing Yang energy, making a "sizzling" burning sound. He then pressed the dragon's blood tree against the corner of the bedroom, and its thick leaves acted like shields to block the counterattack of Yin energy. When he moved the furniture according to the Five Elements Bagua, a subtle wailing could be heard in the house, as if something was being torn apart in the dark. After a few days, the ghost screams disappeared, the old man could get out of bed, and the shop was finally clean. But as soon as Yuan Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed that there were always black shadows outside the window, and his colleagues scolded him for "disturbing the feng shui with evil grass."