The Jiangcheng Yijing Association has been established for a long time, with only ten members, but each of them is the leading figure in China.

They have been studying the "Book of Changes" for many years and have made great achievements, especially represented by the Yangtze River Ziwu.

However, this association is very perverse, and the membership fees are sponsored by some Feng Shui masters in Jiangcheng or businessmen who believe in metaphysics. Feng Bugui has always been generous to them because of Luo Qian's relationship.

Therefore, at every association gathering, Feng Bugui will definitely be invited by the first person.

This year, it was also the year when the association received more sponsorships, and the party was placed in a luxury hotel in Jiangcheng.

On the 19th floor of the hotel, there is a small banquet hall, which is arranged as a buffet situation, but on the right side, several large round tables are still placed in accordance with the dining mode.

When Luo Fan and Feng Bugui arrived, it was around 3:30 in the afternoon, and several people had already come inside, all of whom were talking around a white-haired old man on the side of the big round table.

"Mr. Feng is here!" A man in his fifties was facing the gate and saw Feng Bugui at a glance.

Jiang Ziwu looked up and saw that Feng Bugui was just a little fatter, and there was no change in anything else. Behind him was a young man wearing a black T-shirt and light blue jeans, wearing a pair of sunglasses, probably the guy who followed Feng Bugui!

Jiang Ziwu thought so, Feng Bugui approached, clasped his fists and bowed, "Feng Bugui, please Mr. Jiang!" After that, he bowed slightly.

"Please beg you! Don't be amused, come and sit down!" Jiang Ziwu smiled and asked Feng Bugui to sit down.

Feng Bugui laughed, but he didn't sit down. The young man next to him sat next to Jiang Ziwu.

Everyone was a little confused about the situation and looked at each other blankly, not knowing who the young man Feng Bugui brought was, and why did he not understand the rules so much.

But Feng Bugui did not speak, but sat in the position where the young man started with a smile, and greeted other people whom he knew, "Don't stand, sit!"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Jiang Ziwu.

Jiang Ziwu frowned and looked at the young man beside him, and the more he looked, the more he frowned, "You are..."

"Oh!" Luo Fan stretched his waist and raised his hand to put two jars of wine in front of him. "I haven't seen each other for a few years. The old man has such a poor memory. How can this be done? I still drink less osmanthus wine!"

Jiang Ziwu's eyes lit up, and he thought of something in an instant. He looked in disbelief and was a little excited. He reached out and took off Luo Fan's sunglasses.

"Okay! You guy, you guy, know how to tease me. You haven't come to see me for so long. I thought you're annoyed me, the old man!" Jiang Ziwu cursed with a smile, his eyes actually a little wet.

"Hey? Old man, just talk. We don't cry. If you cry, I'm not responsible for coaxing me!" Luo Fan said quickly.

Jiang Ziwu was instantly amused by Luo Fan, and he became much more excited and sighed deeply.

"I'm interested!" he said, looking up at Luo Fan carefully.

I haven't seen him in the past ten years, and Luo Fan's appearance has changed a lot, but he still looked like he was a child, especially his cunning eyes, which were shiny, as if he could see it at a glance.

He nodded with satisfaction and looked at his hair, "Is it willing to cut your hair?" After asking, he said to himself: "I have never touched your hair since I was a child. Whoever touched and who was anxious, what happened this time?"

"Oh! I won't say it anymore. I was ignorant when I was a child, so it was refreshing!" Luo Fan touched his hair.

Jiang Ziwu looked around with a smile. The people still looked at him and Luo Fan in a confused way. Only then did they come back to their senses did not know Luo Fan, so they quickly introduced.

"This is Luo Fan, Luo Qian's apprentice!"

"Nothing Pavilion?!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Luo's disciple!"

"Good luck! Good luck!"

These people didn't know Luo Fan, but they had heard of Wushi Pavilion and Luo Qian, and they became enthusiastic for a moment. "By the way, where is your master's stubborn old man? Why didn't he come?" Jiang Ziwu turned around and asked.

"Don't mention it, I'll tell you, don't learn from him! You'll go out alone without taking a look at him!" Luo Fan said with regret, as if he was very worried, "It's so worrying!"

"Haha..." Jiang Ziwu laughed, "Isn't that old man always like that? Where did you go and when will you come back? I'll keep these two jars of wine first and drink together when he comes back!"

Luo Fan lowered his eyes, "Who knows!" His voice was very low, and Jiang Ziwu seemed to feel something, and he stopped asking.

"You came here just in time today. By the way, I will introduce you to a few people. If you need any help in the future, you can't recommend it!"

"You said so, do I dare?"

"Haha, you!" Jiang Ziwu pointed at Luo Fan with a smile, and turned to introduce him.

There are a few of them, Luo Fan, who have really heard of the names and have also seen articles published in some metaphysical magazines. Some of them are younger, and may have just entered the industry.

When I say hello one by one, someone can't help it.

"Old Jiang, this little brother..." The man was not very old, and in his early thirties, among these people, Luo Fan was the youngest.

"Call Mr. Luo!" Jiang Ziwu said lightly.

The man was stunned, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes. Judging from his age, Luo Fan was only in his early twenties, and there was no younger than him in the entire banquet hall.

Luo Fan just smiled but said nothing, because of his age, there are many people who underestimate him.

Today he came for Jiang Ziwu. He really didn't care what the others thought, but if he was malicious, he would be polite.

"Why is his age? "The man said angrily.

Luo Fan raised his eyelids and glanced, his lips slightly raised. He looked at his face and was a person who was smart enough to do things. He couldn't hold on to the end. His eyes were a bit vicious, but he still had a hint of clarity. He was not considered a traitor or evil person, but he could also be called a villain. How dare such a person call him a call?

The others' expressions were a little weird. He looked left and either lowered his head to drink tea.

"Hmph!" Jiang Ziwu's face sank.

This person is Qian Duoduo. I have some skills and some background at home. I have been interested in these mysterious things since I was a child. His father personally came forward to bring him into the association. It is said that he had been in a UFO organization for a while and organized an expedition team to go to the so-called haunted house adventures.

Qian Duoduo joined the association, but he didn't see him studying any ancient book. He did some formal things all day long, showed his face everywhere and promoted it everywhere. He used the association's name to be outside. He could not be said to be cheating, but he was just talking nonsense.

Many Feng Shui things are only a little bit clear about, but some people believe them in particular.

Jiang Ziwu had no choice but to turn a blind eye and let him go as long as the interests of the association are not damaged.

Unexpectedly, at such an annual gathering today, he would openly provoke Luo Fan. He could not tolerate this.

He had a deep understanding of Luo Fan.

I saw that I was so young and had extraordinary magic power. I really thought life was too easy to get a bargain from him!

"Why? Just because his surname is Luo!" Jiang Ziwu said in a deep voice, and everyone else felt a little embarrassed.

There was an old man who had heard of Wushige and Luo Qian for a long time, so he spoke up and said, "Little money, you don't know, Wushige is not an ordinary place. Mr. Luo's status back then, even Mr. Jiang was very polite!"

"That's his master, what is he?" Qian Duoduo was dissatisfied and opened his mouth. After saying that, he realized that he had a little distorted, but his inner swelling made him not care about these things at all.

Luo Fan sneered, ignored Qian Duoduo at all, but instead said to Jiang Ziwu with a smile: "Old man, you are old, you can't be angry with an idiot!" "Who are you talking about?" Qian Duoduo was angry and stood up and pointed at Luo Fan and questioned.

Luo Fan used his finger to clean his ears, but ignored him, turned to look at Feng Bugui, "Old Feng, have you ever met idiots when you came before? When did the threshold of the Yijing Association be so low?"

What this said made some people who knew Qian Duoduo's background feel very happy and had long disliked him. Today, they finally encountered a tough problem.

"Do you say it again?" Qian Duoduo was so angry that he forgot the occasion. He came out of the seat and bypassed the others to Luo Fan. "Who are you talking about? You are not welcome here, get out of here!"

"Bang!" Jiang Ziwu slapped the table, "Qian Duoduo, I don't care who your father is, it's not your turn to speak in this association!"

Qian Duoduo was not convinced by others, but he was still a little taboo about Jiang Ziwu. He glared at Luo Fan fiercely, "Wait for me!"

Luo Fan still looked lazy and had no intention of paying attention to him. It was not that he didn't want to deal with the ungrateful money, but today he had to give Jiang Ziwu face.

"Old man, don't be angry! I don't even take action, why are you worried?" Luo Fan said lightly.

"You little brat! If I don't talk, aren't you going to be so good?"

The conversation between the two was so bright that they didn't take Qian Duoduo seriously, which made Qian Duoduo even more frustrated.

He was so crowded that he didn't even see him. The more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He sat in the seat and stopped talking. The blue veins popped out of his forehead mean that he was trying hard to endure it, and he was extremely angry.

Luo Fan's smile grew bigger and bigger, and everyone could see that he was obviously sarcastic, but no one dared to say anything.

"Forget it, I'm here today, don't be unhappy about trivial matters. I haven't seen each other for so many years, so I have nothing to say about fun and new things?" Luo Fan said.

Jiang Ziwu sighed in his heart that even if some people live until they are old, they are not as clear as Luo Fan's life at a young age.

"When it comes to this, there is really one thing!" Jiang Ziwu took a sip of tea and was breathless, and said, pointing to the older person who had just smoothed out, saying, "Xiao Yuan encountered something not long ago, let's talk about it!"

A man in his fifties and almost sixty years old was called Xiao Yuan by Jiang Ziwu. Why did Luo Fan say nothing?

"He is a professor in the History Department of Jiangcheng University, just call him Professor Yuan." Feng Bugui said a word.

"This is the thing," Professor Yuan smiled and said, "My son is a young man. He is a little clever. He doesn't work and does business or anything. He just speculates in real estate. Not long ago, he didn't know why, so he bought haunted houses in various places, and then asked someone to clean up and sell them. There was nothing at all, but since he recently bought a house, he thought the location was pretty good, so he found a Fengshui master to check it out, saying that he had done a ritual to exorcise evil spirits, and then moved in. After moving in, something happened to his house one after another, and he finally got himself in."

When Luo Fan heard the word "Haunted House", he felt a little moved. He helped Pang Dahai solve one, why did another appear?

When did Jiangcheng have so many haunted houses?

"My son felt very sad. When he got home, he told me about this. I was quite surprised. He had resold so many houses before, but he didn't hear anything happened. Why did something happen when he got to him?" Professor Yuan continued.

"What happened later?" someone asked.

"Later, I went to his house with my son to see it. To be honest, don't laugh at me, don't think we have been studying in this industry for so many years. When I got there, I really didn't see anything. When I came back, I told Mr. Jiang about this. Mr. Jiang said there is no hurry. Today I will introduce a master!"

"Old Jiang, is the master you are talking about Mr. Feng?" Someone asked, Feng Bugui shook his head. He was really inferior to Luo Fan in order to drive away the evil spirit.

Jiang Ziwu nodded and patted Luo Fan on the shoulder, "Here, the master is him!"
Chapter completed!