Boss Level Face-Slapping Specialist [Quick Transmigration]

Unlucky stick (5)

Jiang Dong shook his head blankly, "I really don't remember, my character shouldn't offend people so much."

Seeing Xu Zifan's attitude as usual, Jiang's impression of him was a little better, and she asked, "The Daoist said that someone deliberately harmed Xiaodong, so if he can't find this person, will Xiaodong always be in danger? Is there a way to resolve it?"

"It depends on whether the other party can find a way to harm others. Knowing the method can break the opponent's game, but the other party will definitely act again if it fails to achieve the goal.

Xu Zifan got up and said, "Let me take a look at the Feng Shui of your house first. You'd better think about it. It's not just Jiang Dong's problem, but it may also be your enemies or your elders' enemies. Don't take it lightly."

"Okay, please." Mother Jiang stood up, led Xu Zifan to visit the villa and introduced him to the home furnishings. Jiang Tianxin saw them walking, and followed him, wanting to see what Xu Zifan was going to do.

Xu Zifan learned a lot in the realm of comprehension, especially proficient in formations, spells and alchemy. Feng Shui is similar to formations, and he knows it within and outside Jiang's house.

The Feng Shui of Jiang's family is very good. It should be specially arranged by a master to keep the house peaceful and the owner healthy.

Jiang Dong's bedroom is also okay. There is nothing weird about it, but the whole Jiang family is covered with a cloud of yin. People like him who were born in a cloudy year and overcast, staying in Jiang's house for so long are a little cold.

Jiang Tianxin endured it for a long time. Seeing him looking like a horse, he didn't say anything, and finally couldn't help asking: "What did the Daoist see?"

Xu Zifan looked at her for a moment, then looked at others, feeling a little strange.

Jiang Dong said nervously: "Master, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just wondering that Officer Jiang seems to be very hot?" Xu Zifan looked at Jiang Tianxin again.

Jiang Tianxin wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead, and said casually: "I was afraid of heat since I was a child, and it was just a physical problem."

Jiang Dongdao: "Yes, my sister has strong firepower and violent temper. Sometimes she is more men than me. It's a bit cold now, let's go in."

Xu Zifan pointed to the sky and motioned them to look, "In your eyes, there is a blue sky and white clouds. In my eyes, there is a thin mist condensed by the yin atmosphere, which is very unknown.

You can test whether it is cooler at home than outside. It is because of the yin atmosphere that I think it is strange that Officer Jiang is hot. I wonder if the police officer Jiang is not convenient to disclose the date of birth and the time of birth? "

Jiang Tianxin looked at the exceptionally blue sky, and looked at Xu Zifan with a smile, like a liar, "The chief of the fortune teller is so accurate, can you tell the date of my birth?"

Of course Xu Zifan can calculate when he has spiritual power, but he does not have spiritual power now, and Jiang Tianxin's question really stumped him.

He coughed slightly and laughed, "Officer Jiang does not have to be hostile to me. I know that the police hate the deceived and abducted gods, but I told your brother before that if it doesn't work and doesn't charge money, you just treat me as I am. Your brother's friends come to join in the fun. Anyway, you have nothing to lose, right?

Mother Jiang said hurriedly: "The Daoist Chief is embarrassed and rude. Xinxin and his team only caught a famous master last month and proved that the man was a liar and cheated several little girls. Prejudice is definitely not aimed at the Taoist leader."