"Why is he still here? Why didn't he get out?" Zhong Boyong's face was low, and he hated the so-called Master Huang to the core.

"I'll throw him out with my own hands and let him cheat in my Zhong family!" Zhong Wan'er said in a deep voice.

Zhong Boyong acquiescedly agreed. If it weren't for Master Huang who didn't know where Yang Qiaoyan invited halfway, the two of them said cleverly and deceived themselves and drove Lu Fan out, how could the Zhong family have fallen into such a situation?

Lu Fan said lightly: "No, let's see what he is going to do first."

At this time, Master Huang was running, and suddenly!

The compass in his hand suddenly stopped moving, and then he moved it in the northwest direction...

"Uh, why has the direction changed?" Master Huang was stunned for a moment, but after all, he believed in the direction of the compass, so he ran towards the northwest again.

After running for a few minutes, the direction of the pointer changed again. This time, it was referring to the southwest direction...

Master Huang had no choice but to run southwest.

in this way…

He was like a headless fly, running around in the garden, with no accurate head in the southeast, west and north.

The Zhong family members present were so angry that their faces turned pale. They were fighting hard for the backyard here, but this so-called master, Master Huang, didn't help with anything, and was here to run the marathon!

"Wan'er, it seems that Master Huang is really not capable, he is a cheating charlatan."

Zhong Boyong shook his head completely disappointed: "I just don't know how Qiaoyan found him. Qiaoyan said that Master Huang is very famous in Hong Kong. Just wanting to see him, it took a lot of effort, let alone invite others to Jinling..."

"Having fame and having real skills are two different things. Most real metaphysics masters are far away from the world. If you choose a quiet place to practice and fast, you will not pay so much attention to money. This is the Taoist pursuit of enjoying happiness without happiness and honor for the rest of your life. If you cannot break through this level, you will be destined to not achieve great success, and you will not have any real skills to drive away evil spirits and ghosts for others." Lu Fan shook his head and said.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lu is also very proficient in metaphysics?"

Zhong Boyong looked at Lu Fan with surprise. You must know that metaphysics is different from others. It requires clear minds and few desires, and truly devote himself to it without distractions. Only by studying and comprehension can you achieve some small success.

Lu Fan seems to be young, but he is very skilled in medicine, his skills are unfathomable, and his mind is even more humble. If he is proficient in metaphysics, it is difficult for Zhong Boyong to imagine what height and achievements such a person will reach in the future once he enters the world.

"I just heard some mentions and never really got involved."

Lu Fan shook his head. He was not too humble. The mystery of metaphysics was something he had never been involved in or understood. This was the most profound and most precious art of Chinese culture. There were only a few people entering the world. All those who understood the true meaning would all become immortals, escape from the world, live with the world, and become immortals in the world. It was not something that ordinary people could covet.

What he knew was also superficial, and he heard Lu Fuqing accidentally mention it when he was a child. After all, traditional Chinese medicine originated from a kind of metaphysics, which is considered a branch of metaphysics. It embraces all rivers and is well-versed.

"ah!!!!"

While speaking, a scream like an evil ghost wailed suddenly sounded from the backyard.

Everyone present heard the roar and their whole body trembled, and their faces changed color.

“It’s started again.”

Zhong Boyong looked at the backyard anxiously and hurriedly said to Lu Fan: "Mr. Lu, what should I do now? I'm worried about my little girl..."

Before Zhong Boyong could finish his words, Lu Fan had already strode towards Master Huang.

Master Huang was already running and sweating profusely. He was so tired that he bent down, panting, and his tongue was stretched out like a mangy dog.

At this time, the compass in the hand and the pointer kept turning, showing an unstable state.

"Damn it! This compass broke at a critical moment!" Master Huang cursed.

"There is no problem with the compass, it is the problem with the human being."

Lu Fan walked up to look at the compass where the pointer in Master Huang's hand was shaking, and said, "The needle will not stop, the master will die quickly, the yin energy will linger, and the whiteness will hang on every day."

"Generally speaking, when Lu Panpan's pointer is rotating constantly and cannot distinguish the direction, there must be unclean things here."

"People are in such places for a long time, at least they are ghosts. In severe cases, they will have to hang white banners every day and hold funerals until everyone dies."

As he said that, Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Zhong Boyong, who looked pale: "Judge the strength of that thing based on the patient's current symptoms. Not to mention five years, even five days will be enough to make your Zhong family die."

"But why not?"

Lu Fan chuckled and said, "Unless that thing has always been raised in captivity, it has been well-raised and has enough food, and it is comfortable to live, so it will naturally not appear in trouble."
Chapter completed!