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Chapter 63

This time I was dumbfounded. It turned out that Chang Lao Shi was a veteran, so no wonder he was filled with murderous intent. What made me confused was why Chang Lao Shi was still alive and well despite being burdened with debts.

As if he saw what I was thinking, Chang Laoshi said: "My horoscope has seven killing patterns for the year, month and day, so it's easy to frighten such a brat."

I couldn't help but open my mouth when I heard that the year, month and day in Chang Lao's eighteen characters all have the Qisha pattern. Qisha is a relationship between the ten gods in the Book of Changes, which is based on the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. Simple

In other words, if the eight characters of the life master are in conflict with each other, that is the Seven Kills Pattern.

The Seven Kills are like tigers, good at attacking the body. If not used well, it is extremely easy to kill oneself. It is a destiny that even ghosts are afraid of. But if used well, people with the Seven Kills destiny can often become heroes and rank among princes and generals.

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No wonder Chang Laoshi killed countless people and was haunted by thousands of ghosts, yet he could still act like nothing happened.

Thinking that I had misunderstood Chang Lao Shi, I quickly apologized to Chang Lao Shi, but Chang Lao Shi waved his hand and said, "Don't give me such useless talk. Let me ask you, who opened the lid of this coffin?"

?”

"Yes, it's me!" Looking at Chang Laoshi's serious eyes, I answered in an extremely low voice, like a child who had done something wrong.

When Chang Laoshi heard that I had opened the lid of the coffin, he started to curse: "You don't open the coffin during the day, and you don't enter the grave at night. You kid has never learned Feng Shui and you still don't want to die. You have to use your hands to move me to place it."

A good coffin?"

"Ah, did you place the coffin?" I raised my head and looked at Chang Lao Shi, and said in surprise and anger: "Uncle Shi, you still have the nerve to say that I don't know Feng Shui and can't place horizontal coffins in my home, aren't you?

Curse me to die in my own home?"

"If you don't open this coffin, won't everything be fine?" When Chang Laoshi spoke, his eyes under his messy brows glanced at my injured palm. He raised his brows and grabbed my arm.

Looking at the wound on my hand, he asked in surprise: "Have you already fought against that Jinyiwei Baihu?"

"Jinyiwei Baihu, are you talking about the faceless Jinyiwei? I fought him once, and I exchanged a palm with him." I explained truthfully.

"A slap in the face, is it true or not?" Chang Laoshi looked at me suspiciously. When I nodded, he said, "You didn't die suddenly?"

I was speechless for a while, what kind of talk of tiger and wolf was this? The old man slapped the faceless Jin Yiwei away with one palm, and I had to die suddenly?

"Okay, okay, okay, you are a good boy. You can go up against hundreds of Jin Yiwei guards in a round at such a young age. You are a malleable talent!"

"Uncle Ten, please stop laughing at me. You slapped the faceless Jinyiwei back into the coffin with one palm. I was almost killed by the slap of the faceless Jinyiwei. He is still malleable, but he can be molded into a ghost!" I

Thinking that Chang Laoshi was deliberately mocking me, he said mockingly to himself.

Chang Laoshi said with a serious face: "I am serious. A Feng Shui master of your age who can withstand the palms of hundreds of Jin Yiwei will be cultivated in the Tianshi Mansion.

Target."

Hearing Chang Laoshi's words, I felt much better. People with the Qi Kill pattern in their horoscopes are bold by nature and will not go around the bush to comfort others, so what Chang Laoshi said is okay.

believable.

To put it this way, it’s not that my Feng Shui skills are not good, but that the hundreds of Jin Yiwei in the coffin are too powerful and cannot be dealt with by a fledgling Feng Shui master like me.

After thinking that the faceless Jinyiwei in the coffin was quite powerful, I looked up at Chang Lao Shi and asked: "Uncle Shi, what happened to this faceless Jinyiwei and how did he appear in the coffin? I clearly remember last night
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