A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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The two had just stepped into the community.

　　The air is filled with evil spirit.

　　When Huili's sneakers stepped on the ground, the black gas that was originally covering the ground instantly retreated as if it had been electrocuted, and even twisted into the shape of lightning in pain, and never dared to try to approach Chu Yuening again.

　　She looked down, and no black energy dared to approach the peach wood sword.

　　Wei Yanlin came over and asked, "Ningning, last time I heard the kid from the Qiao family say that you can help me open my third eye, can you help me?"

　　He is also doing well in the circle of Hong Kong's occultists. There are fortune tellers, and of course there are ghost hunters. Ancient books once recorded that occultists with high magical powers can see the past and the future, and seeing ghosts is a piece of cake.

　　Of course, Wei Yanlin did not hide his desire.

　　Just kidding, can a master of mysticism still be considered a master of mysticism if he has never seen a ghost?

　　"Do you really want to open up?" Chu Yuening asked.

　　"Think about it. Just kidding. If we get into a fight with the other Feng Shui master, I won't be able to see anything that harms people." Wei Yanlin nodded repeatedly and took out the cow's tears he had prepared. "After seeing it, I can help more!"

　　He rubbed his palms together, looking so excited that he couldn't wait any longer.

　　“No need for that.” Chu Yuening blinked as she looked at the cow's tears. She had accumulated a lot of merits during this period of time, so her magic power naturally increased as well.

　　Although I can't do it all at once, it's still okay to do it occasionally.

　　"Close your eyes."

　　Wei Yanlin closed his eyes with anticipation, and felt a warm force caressing his eyelids.

　　"Okay." Chu Yuening put down her hand.

　　"It's healed?" Wei Yanlin couldn't believe it. He looked around the community, "Is it really healed? Why didn't I see a single evil spirit?"

　　"Do you think ghosts are cabbages?" Chu Yuening was surprised.

　　The street lights in the community were gone. Looking at the road in the dim moonlight, the fountains and pools in the center had dried up, and the ground was covered with golden fallen leaves. Along the way, the trees had also withered on a large scale, and all the fallen leaves had fallen, leaving only bare wooden stumps.

　　Chu Yuening took a look and said, "Borrow some wood to make a fire."

　　"Hey, does the drying up of water have anything to do with Feng Shui?" Wei Yanlin was curious.

　　"Yeah." Chu Yuening pointed at the fountain and pool in the community, "The other party wants to set up a fire. What do those bare wooden stakes look like?"

　　Wei Yanlin looked at it carefully and was surprised: "The shape is so similar to the Bagua?"

　　"It's the Eight Trigrams." Chu Yuening said, "The inner and outer Eight Trigrams complement each other, using wood to create fire and cutting off water to eliminate the source. If I'm not mistaken, there is no water in the community now."

　　"Could it be that the Feng Shui master from the Yan family wants to burn the neighbors to death?" After being prompted, Wei Yanlin understood instantly.