In fact, Liu Cang was able to find a girlfriend first, which was also expected by Lin Xiaofeng.

After all, let alone Fatty Huang, this guy is a pure bastard. If he talks about his girlfriend, his ancestors' graves will be filled with smoke.

As for Xu Xiangyang, his temperament is still a bit introverted.

You might be able to talk nonsense with a girl, but you really have to talk about love.

This guy was completely confused and didn't know what to do.

As for Lin Xiaofeng himself.

To be honest, if he wanted to fall in love, it would be quite easy. After all, there are many girls in school who secretly miss him.

But I couldn't get close to women until I was twenty.

This left Lin Xiaofeng extremely speechless.

Liu Cang has an outgoing personality, courage, good temperament, and handsome appearance. He is simply the type that girls dream of.

The food was ready very quickly, and I have to say that although the restaurant is not big, it tastes pretty good.

After several people finished eating, Liu Cang wanted to stay and help in the restaurant, so Lin Xiaofeng, Huang Fatty and Xu Xiangyang turned around and left.

Fatty Huang said with emotion: "Brother, when can I find a girlfriend and have a good relationship?"

"Is this your virtue?" Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at Fatty Huang.

Later, Lin Xiaofeng asked: "By the way, Lao Xu, is there any news about your father?"

Xu Xiangyang shook his head: "There is no news, and we can't contact him no matter what."

"No news is the best news." Lin Xiaofeng said comfortingly.

After all, Xu Xiangyang's father was being hunted by the Shengjin Sect. If there was any news, it might be news of his father's death.

"Hey." Xu Xiangyang let out a long sigh, with worry in his eyes, not knowing what to say.

The three of them returned to school and started fighting over the landlord in the dormitory out of boredom. Liu Cang was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening, and then he opened the door and walked in with a tired look on his face.

Although he was tired, he didn't seem to complain at all.

As the days passed, and after the counselor was replaced by Hai Dafu, Lin Xiaofeng's life basically returned to the previous rhythm.

I sleep until I get up at noon and basically don’t go to class.

Hai Dafu basically didn't care about Lin Xiaofeng. According to his plan, he would arrange for Lin Xiaofeng to participate in the competition next year. Winning some championships would bring a lot of glory to his face, so there was no need to worry about his studies.

Xiang Zhu would occasionally ask Lin Xiaofeng to go out with him to watch movies and go shopping.

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Half of the first half of the semester has passed.

In the past two months, Lin Xiaofeng has also thought of many ways to solve the problem of being controlled by the demon sword.

He asked his master Mao Linlong.

But Mao Linlong's reply was that the Demon Blade had been lost for too long, and he didn't know how to solve this problem.

At noon that day, Lin Xiaofeng was lying on the bed reading ancient Taoist books in his hand.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was from Taoist Zhenfeng.

His intuition told him that Taoist Zhenfeng would do nothing good if he came to find him.

Sure enough, as soon as he answered the phone, Taoist Zhenfeng said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, do you have time? I have a big business."

"Brother Zhenfeng, it's been almost two months and you haven't even called me. I thought you had disappeared." Lin Xiaofeng said, "You only think of me when we are talking about business?"

Zhenfeng said hurriedly: "How can that be possible? I have been working for the benefit of children in impoverished mountainous areas for the past two months."

He continued: "To get down to business, I know a businessman who thinks that the feng shui of his ancestral home is not good and wants to move his ancestral grave."

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Relocating ancestral graves? You can just find a Feng Shui master for this kind of thing. Besides, with your talk, can't you just fool yourself?"

"Ahem."

Zhenfeng said awkwardly: "Actually, I have dug out the coffin, but it's a little weird, so I don't dare to lift the coffin, and I don't dare to bury it back. It's been several days. If it drags on any longer,

It’s also inappropriate.”

"Have you dug it out?"

Lin Xiaofeng was stunned for a while, a little surprised: "What's going on?"

"I couldn't tell you on the phone. If you are free, how about you come to my store now?"

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Okay, just wait, I will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng opened the closet and took a look. He thought for a moment and only took the suitcase with him, not the demon knife.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door was opened.

Taoist Zhenfeng opened the door and looked a little worried.

"Here you come? Come in and sit down."

Lin Xiaofeng went in and sat on the sofa without any nonsense: "Tell me what's going on?"

"Oh, that's a long time to say. I've been working to benefit children in impoverished mountainous areas during this period, but the money is still a bit short."

"It happened that this businessman contacted me and said that as long as I help him find a good cemetery and move his burial there, he will give me 100,000 yuan."

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Isn't this a good thing?"

In fact, the matter of relocation and burial can be said to be complicated, but it is indeed very complicated, but it can be said to be simple, but it is also very simple.

The essence of this lies in whether we really need to find a good cave for the person to be buried.

China has a vast territory and rich resources, so there are naturally many good acupoints.

But China also has a very long history. As long as there are good acupoints, someone has already been there first.

To find a good acupoint is not to dig someone out of their grave and get in there yourself, and then you will receive the feng shui of this good acupoint.

Once someone is buried in the Yin Mansion, if another person is replaced, the feng shui of the entire Yin Mansion will be broken.

Therefore, there are very few good Feng Shui acupuncture points nowadays.

Perhaps due to tradition, when people die nowadays, they like to find a Feng Shui master to find a good tomb.

But most Feng Shui masters make random choices.

If you are a little more conscientious, you can just choose a place that is not evil and let the owner of the tomb be buried.

This is already quite conscientious.

Those who are heartless don't even bother to pick a piece of land and just point out a place for people to bury.

The complexity and simplicity of choosing a tomb actually depends on whether a Feng Shui player is willing to choose a good hole for others.

Of course, if the price is generous, the Feng Shui master will also be willing to spend more effort to find a good tomb.

Lin Xiaofeng asked at this time: "This kind of business that is given to you for free to make money, and you still make mistakes?"

Zhenfeng shook his head: "Is it my fault?"

"I had already chosen the cemetery and then took people to dig the grave and pick up the coffin. You would never guess how weird that coffin was."

Lin Xiaofeng asked: "What kind of weird method?"

Zhenfeng swallowed his saliva: "We dug up the grave, and it turned out that the coffin was covered with snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Moreover, these snakes, insects, rats, and ants were all alive, and they were not afraid of strangers. After the tomb was opened,

If you don’t leave, you will stay around the coffin and refuse to leave.”
Chapter completed!