Chapter 1065 Feng Shui Breaks the Situation

The bright moon hangs in the sky, illuminating the world with its pale brilliance.

A car shining silver under the moonlight slowly drove into the road and stopped outside the courtyard of the villa at the end.

Ji Li was sitting in the passenger seat, the cigarette held in his right hand still not extinguished, quietly looking at the villa through the glass.

It was a bright winter day, and the trees in the yard had already taken on a bleak color. A leaf swayed gently in the wind, but it did not last long and fell in his eyes.

It swayed in the air and landed on the withered yellow grass. The soil of the lawn was turned outwards, and the roots of the grass blades were exposed. The mess was probably caused by someone deliberately shoveling it over.

Instead, the gaps between the bluestone slabs were overgrown with weeds, which had grown so wildly that it was impossible to identify the route.

The dark yellow wall of the villa had many black cracks, spreading from the bottom up all the way up. The cracks seemed to have a tendency to spread out, and the outer wall of the villa was cracked as hideously as a spider web.

Ji Li didn't understand Feng Shui, but even an outsider knew at first sight that this was definitely not a good sign.

"Huang Banxian, when will you arrive? Why do I feel that something is wrong with this Wu Zhengsi..."

Everyone could see the abnormality in this scene, and Xue Tingtao immediately asked.

Villa No. 1 on Qianjin Road lives in Wu Zhengsi, a contemporary Kanyu master and hermit master. The feng shui of his yard is so messy and decayed that nothing looks right.

"It should be soon. This driver is going to take a fucking detour for me... Hey! I'm a local, please drive back for me..."

As Huang Banxian spoke, Ji Li frowned and opened the car door and walked into the wind.

Outside the courtyard of Villa No. 1, the uneasy feeling that made him became more and more obvious.

The moonlight was very bright, but when it fell on this house, it was mostly blocked by the newly built attic of Villa No. 2 next to it.

This resulted in the east side of Villa No. 1 having no light at all, half yin and half yang.

Already like this at night, one can imagine how divided the house would be during the day.

The influence of Feng Shui on people was magnified several times at this moment. Ji Li was worried about the murderer's unknown plan, and his fear of Villa No. 1 became even more serious.

At this moment, the main door of Villa No. 1 opened, and a silver-haired old man wearing white training clothes appeared in his field of vision.

The old man looked to be quite old. His face was almost covered with wrinkles, his facial features were all slack, and the only thing that could be distinguished was his eyes.

But his figure is far from that of a skinny old man. His training clothes are not baggy. They fit him perfectly and even give him a strong feeling.

One white and one black, their eyes facing each other.

Ji Li saw the calmness and wisdom in the old man's eyes, and was not surprised at all by the visitors at night, just like an ancient well without waves.

When he saw the courtyard, Ji Li had some doubts about Wu Zhengsi, but when he saw him, his doubts disappeared.

This person's eyes contain great wisdom immersed in years.

"Since you're here, come in. The door is unlocked."

Wu Zhengsi's tone was calm but his voice was as loud as a bell. He didn't show any signs of weakness due to age, which was eye-catching.

All three people have arrived, only Huang Banxian, who helped pull the strings, is still on the way, but Wu Zhengsi seems to have known about their visit for a long time, and he didn't even lock the door.

Mei Sheng and Xue Tingtao looked at Ji Li with questioning eyes and did not move.

After Ji Li was silent for a moment, he walked towards Villa No. 1 with his sword in hand. During this period, he kept looking at Wu Zhengsi.

These few steps were not far, but he walked very slowly. While observing Wu Zhengsi, he also examined the surrounding environment. There would be a fierce battle here later.

When Ji Li and three others approached the main door, Wu Zhengsi returned to the room one step ahead and held the door open for them again.

When Ji Li arrived inside the villa, he found that there were no lights on, but countless candles burning upstairs and downstairs.

The dim firelight was not enough to illuminate such a large space, and the shadows of the four people in the room were stretched very long. The flickering candlelight caused by the opening of the door made these shadows begin to sway, making it look very strange.

When the three of them stood on the first floor, they saw Wu Zhengsi sitting at the main seat. There were three empty cups and three chairs on the wooden tea table.

He held the steaming teapot and poured tea into three empty cups, his eyes calmly scanning the faces of the three of them one by one.

After the tea was filled, he said:

"Take a seat, three of you."

Xue Tingtao glanced at Ji Li, turned on his phone, and responded:

"We also have a companion who recommended you to us. He will be there soon..."

Wu Zhengsi waved his hand and made a gesture to invite tea, interrupting him:

"He can't come. There will only be four of us in this villa tonight."

Ji Li became more and more curious about Wu Zhengsi. He knew that this man was a Feng Shui master, but could he also be proficient in divination?

Is there really such a comprehensive divination method in this world? From a regular person?

"Are you Wu Zhengsi, or are you a ghost?"

Ji Li's first words after he sat down almost made Xue Tingtao slide off the chair. He didn't expect Ji Li to be so direct.

Wu Zhengsi's eyes were unclear. He smiled and shook his head and said:

"I am Wu Zhengsi."

"Mr. Wu, there are some things we need to ask you for advice on this trip. We all know that you are an expert in religion..." Xue Tingtao saw that Ji Li went straight to the point. He did not delay and started to get to the point.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhengsi interrupted him again, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea and said:

"I can't help you, and I'm not the one who can help you. I'm dying."

When he said this, his eyes were very calm, and the deep wrinkles covered more details of his expression.

Mei Sheng said nothing, but she began to frown.

Ji Li looked around the villa in confusion and asked the question he wanted to ask the most:

"You are Master Kanyu, not a master of divination. How did you expect our arrival, Huang Fengjiao's delay, and your death date?"

When Wu Zhengsi put down the tea cup, half of the water in the cup was gone. He looked far away and his thoughts were wandering.

“Three days ago, the two century-old trees outside my courtyard all withered, and it only took one day to go from old to dead;

Two days ago, the lawn that I keep every year suddenly started to rot from the roots and all died;

One day ago, there were more and more cracks in the walls, tearing my house apart.

The trees in front of the door that protect Feng Shui have withered, the vegetation that supports Feng Shui has rotted, and the house is in the shape of a thousand arrows piercing the heart..."

Elder Wu's words made several people feel mixed. It seemed that this trip was the right one, but also the wrong one.

The right thing to do is that he is indeed related to this mission;

What went wrong was because this bureau was arranged three days ago.

"You are a Feng Shui master, why don't you fight against it?"

Ji Li could feel Wu Zhengsi's desperate calmness when he said these words.

“Within three days, all the Feng Shui patterns I had laid out for decades were cracked one by one, and I had indeed tried to contend with them before.

But gradually, I realized that I was wrong. "

"What's wrong?"

Ji Li didn't understand, so he asked for advice like a student.

Mr. Wu smiled, looked at Ji Li with a very complicated look, and said leisurely:

“It’s not that Feng Shui influenced me, it’s that I influenced Feng Shui.

My destiny has become a dead end, so everything has withered and my feng shui has been ruined.

Three days corresponds to the three of you. For me, there will be no fourth day, and I will not see the fourth person.

Therefore, I will die before Huang Fengjiao arrives. "

After saying that, Mr. Wu drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

At the same time, Xue Tingtao hurriedly picked up the phone and shouted to the other end of the phone:

"Huang Banxian, don't come to Mr. Wu's place..."

But before he could finish his sentence, the sound of brakes sounded at the door and Huang Banxian closed the car door.