God level trick system

Seeing Ye Xuan's confident appearance, Wang Jiamu felt very melancholy.

As for the ancestral house, he invited many capable people and righteous people but they couldn't solve it. Can this person in the business world really do it?

Although I have something to ask of him, but it is also agreed in advance, this matter must be completely resolved.

However, the people who can come out of the No. [-] haunted house in Jingzhou are not ordinary.

What's more, he is recognized by Jingzhou as a strong contender for the next overlord.

"Okay, President Ye, shall we go to the ancestral house now?"

Wang Jiamu sipped his tea and asked.

Ye Xuan nodded, agreeing.

It was the same Rolls-Royce, and the familiar people.

After driving for a long time, the car stopped in front of an abandoned old house in the suburbs.

There is also a dilapidated plaque hanging on the gate of the house, with two large characters written on it: Wang's house.

Several people got out of the car and went straight in.

The house was empty and silent, only a well and two dying locust trees remained.

Just looking at the occupied area and the architectural shape of the house, one can see how magnificent the royal house was when it was not abandoned.

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Planting locust trees in front of the house...

Well, why do you have to do such a big death?
Ever since he first saw the two locust trees in the courtyard, all the knowledge about Tianzi's Feng Shui art flooded into Ye Xuan's mind.

Planting locust trees in front of the house is one of the taboos in Feng Shui.

The locust tree symbolizes death, and death (the locust tree) is in front of the house, which is a scene of great evil.

"Who planted these two pagoda trees here?!"

Ye Xuan pointed to the tree and asked.

Wang Jiamu hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I don't know too well. I had these two trees when I was a child, and they have been planted by the older generation until now."

He is in the steel business, how can he understand Feng Shui?

Naturally, I don't know what it symbolizes to plant the locust tree in front of the house.

"Immediately, immediately cut down these two locust trees! Not even the roots are left! If you want to plant trees here in the future, you can plant willow and peach trees."

Ye Xuan ordered solemnly.

In fact, he could handle this trivial matter by himself, but when Wang Jiamu was here, he had to act like a Feng Shui master, and he couldn't lose his face in Jingzhou.

It's better to let his subordinates do this kind of thing.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, will not make a move until it is absolutely necessary.

"Why, why?!"

Wang Jiamu shook his head suspiciously and asked,

"These two locust trees have been talked about for decades at least. If the ancestors planted them to have any meaning, I, a younger generation, will cut them down... No, isn't it good?"

"Boss Wang, if you want me to tell you, it's fine if you really cut it down. Don't you think it's a sight to see two half-dead dead trees sticking around? After cutting it down, we President Ye can't cheat you, can we?"

Zhang Feiliang's mouth is also 6.

"This this this..."

Wang Jiamu hesitated.

"No pagoda trees in the front, no mulberries in the back, no ghosts in the courtyard, clap your hands. Do you understand?"

Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back and said lightly,

"What's more, these two locust trees are dying. What meaning can there be? It's nothing more than wanting your Wang family to die cleanly."

Hearing the last sentence, Wang Jiamu was also taken aback.

"President Ye, what you said...these two pagoda trees were planted by the seniors of our Wang family, how could it be possible for us to die without children or grandchildren?!"

He quickly shook his head, denying Ye Xuan's statement.

"How do you know that it was planted by your seniors, not someone else? Were you still there at that time?!"

Ye Xuan also got a little impatient with Wang Jiamu.

If you are told to cut it, you can cut it. How can there be so much shit? !

These words made Wang Jiamu not know what to say for a while.

"Planting locust trees in front of the house is a scene of great evil and evil. You are right. Our two groups still have a cooperative relationship, right? I can't lie to you."

When explaining, Ye Xuan also gave Wang Jiamu a step down.

After all, he is also a well-known steel tycoon in Hong Kong, so he can't lose face at all.

Wang Jiamu hummed, nodded, then greeted Ah Liang, and ordered:
"Go, go back now and send someone to cut down these two pagoda trees for me with tools!"

After hearing this, Ah Liang drove back temporarily, leaving only Ye Xuan, Zhang Feiliang and Wang Jiamu behind.

"Come on, let's go to the well and have a look."

Ye Xuan waved his hand and walked towards a well in the corner of the courtyard.

When he came to him, he bent down and poked inside.

The well was dry. It was a dry well. There was nothing in it. It was dark and bottomless.

Ye Xuan opened his yin and yang eyes, and looked inside again, but there was still nothing, only a small amount of yin qi came out, which is a normal phenomenon.

"When was this well drilled?"

Ye Xuan asked Wang Jiamu.

Wang Jiamu held his chin for a moment and said:
"It's not too late to drill this well. I only had it when I was a teenager, but it's been more than ten or twenty years."

"Well, go to the house."

After all, Ye Xuan just wanted to leave, but only felt something tripped under his feet.

He stopped and looked down, and it seemed that there was something covered under the floating soil, only a red corner was exposed.

"This is?"

Ye Xuan looked at Wang Jiamu.

Wang Jiamu was also a little lost, his head shaking like a rattle.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan felt a chill in his body, and pulled Zhang Feiliang and Wang Jiamu back a few steps.

Open the yin and yang eyes and take a closer look, a thick cloud of yin is covering the red corner!

Sure enough, there is a situation...

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, motioned to Wang Jiamu and Zhang Feiliang not to move around, then he slowly stepped forward, squatted down, and looked at the floating dirt, he was shocked.

The object covered under the floating soil was actually a small blood-red coffin!

This small coffin was about the size of a pencil case and was blood red all over.

Ye Xuan picked up the small coffin and looked at it carefully. There were no pictures or words engraved on it, and the coffin lid was polished very smooth.

"This, have you seen it before?"

Ye Xuan turned to ask Wang Jiamu.

"No, no..."

Wang Jiamu was also taken aback.

Suddenly a small coffin popped out from under my ancestral house, and I felt horrified just thinking about it.

With a creak, Ye Xuan lifted the coffin lid with his hands.

Inside, there was a dead mouse that was about to dry up into a specimen.

The body of the dead rat was devastated, with one piece missing on the east side and one piece on the west side.

"What the hell... a coffin made for mice?! Doesn't it hurt to be idle?"

Zhang Feiliang and Wang Jiamu both covered their noses.

"What are you covering? This is almost like a mouse version of a mummy, there is no smell at all."

Ye Xuan had never seen such a weird thing before, he just held the little red coffin and frowned slightly.

"Looking at the appearance of the coffin, it seems to be quite new, not like an antique. The mouse is probably dead for ten days and a half months."

As he said that, Ye Xuan suddenly saw something pressed under the dead mouse.