I was so poor that on the day I delivered food, I saw through the feng shui dead end of the richest man's family.
"Master, save my son! The reward is three million!" The richest man knelt in the rain.
I shook my head: "Not enough money."
"Then what do you want?"
"1% Of your group's shares," I pointed to the building in the city center, "and... Tell me who is using the 'win-weary technique' behind your back to harm you."
I was the last descendant of a Feng Shui family. Due to the family curse, "those who see the secrets of the sky will lose their Yangshou", so I can only survive with my sealed abilities.
Delivering food, washing dishes, and sleeping in bridge caves, just to save money to save his seriously ill sister.
Until that day, the richest man's villa on a rainy night:
The fish tank is dead, the potted plants are withered and black, and the crystal lamp is windless and automatic.
In my awakened "eye of the sky"——
Four evil beasts are tearing at the house, and the life of the seven-year-old boy is like a candle in the wind.
"This is the 'Four Elephant Killing Bureau'. Someone wants you to cut off your descendants."
I didn't want to take action. Every time I use the "Shaking Dragon Scripture", my life will be shortened by several months.
But the desperate eyes of the boy's mother looked very much like my sister.
"Prepare three things," I stepped into the deadlock, "Black Dog Blood, Qianlong Tongbao, and... A list of all the people who gave gifts in the past three months."
On the night I rescued the boy, three things changed my fate:
1. I received 10 million in my bank card, with the message: "Please save the Feng Shui of my group."
2. My sister's attending doctor suddenly resigned and left a note: "Your sister's disease cannot be cured by ordinary hospitals."
3. When I came home late at night, three men in black were waiting for me at the alley: "Mr. Chen, the 'Jiuzhou Bureau' invites you to drink tea - about your grandfather's thirties.
