After being forced into a marriage of convenience, a master of metaphysics manipulates a cold and al

It's no wonder Song Fuling was so nervous.

She could try to forget the past, but the fact that someone was always standing by her bedside watching her every night was terrifying.

She can manage to stay in the office for now, but that's not a long-term solution.

Most importantly, after Ye Bai's analysis, Song Fuling began to realize that the black-robed man's purpose in doing so was clearly not just to stand by the bed and watch her.

"Do you remember what I told you before, about the feng shui arrangement you're in, which includes a 'Tai Chi Locking Position Arrangement'?"

Ye Bai finally spoke.

"I remember, but what does it have to do with this bronze statue? I don't see a Tai Chi symbol on it..."

Song Fuling nodded, still puzzled.

As a Chinese citizen and the head of a department at Jingzhou Medical College, Song Fuling was naturally familiar with the Tai Chi symbol, even if she had not studied Taoist classics.

"A pure black Tai Chi symbol is also Tai Chi..."

Ye Bai sighed softly. He now understood the purpose of the black fish Bagua pattern.

To lock the Tai Chi position, a Tai Chi diagram is naturally required.

These guys used a pure black Tai Chi diagram, which directly altered the effectiveness of the feng shui arrangement, leading it down a bizarre path.

In this respect, this person's expertise in feng shui is not much weaker than Ye Bai's.

They're not following the right path of feng shui, but rather a crooked and evil one!

Song Fuling, however, was completely confused and could only stare at Ye Bai, waiting for his explanation.

Ye Bai didn't say much this time, but simply picked up the beast-bodied, human-headed statue and said, "This thing will do you no harm or benefit. I'll take it first. Under normal circumstances, you shouldn't have those strange dreams anymore."

"Of course, just to be on the safe side, I suggest you continue living in the office for a while longer. Then have someone install some surveillance cameras at home, especially around the windows and doors, but make sure they are discreet..."

Song Fuling certainly wouldn't dare to touch the beast-bodied, human-headed statue, so after Ye Bai took it away, Shang Sanning and his group should be able to tell that the other party must have invited a master of feng shui.

If they have no other purpose for Song Fuling, they should stop here.

If there are more, they will naturally come again, and maybe then we can use surveillance footage to find out who they are.

According to Song Fuling's previous description, the strange man in black robes standing by the bed was clearly not Qi Shang.

"Then...what about my destiny? Can it be broken?"

Song Fuling first breathed a sigh of relief, then began to tense up again.

She really didn't want to get married anymore and planned to stay single for life, but she also didn't want to continue carrying the bad reputation of being a jinx to men.

It's never pleasant to be talked about behind your back.

This situation became even more serious after Hua Zhenghao's death.

The teachers at the school all felt that Hua Zhenghao was cursed to death by her.

In fact, this statement is not entirely wrong. If Hua Zhenghao hadn't tried to drug Song Fuling, she might not have died.

However, it cannot be said that he was killed by Song Fuling; it can only be said that he brought it upon himself, a classic case of reaping what he sowed.

"Your fate is a bit tricky; I need to think of a solution..."

Ye Bai shook his head.

It's difficult to alter one's destiny through manipulation, and even more difficult to reverse it!

Even for Ye Bai, the leader of the Xuanmen sect, this was not an easy task.

Last time, when I helped Queen Qin solve her fate problem, I almost killed her.

But Qin Wanqing was his wife in name only, and she even offered two million as a reward, so it was only right for Ye Bai to risk his life.

But Song Fuling and he weren't close enough to be intimate, and she couldn't give him money, so of course he didn't care much about her.

He's never been the kind of person who's overly kind. He's fine with helping out when he can, but there's no need to do too much.

A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment; human nature is the most despicable thing.

"All right……"

Song Fuling was somewhat disappointed, but she also knew that such a thing could not be resolved so easily.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have needed to beg Ye Bai; she would have already paid someone to take care of things.

"You don't need to worry too much. Apart from hindering your dating life, this kind of fate is still very beneficial to you in other aspects."

"You should know how many people dream of having your kind of good fortune, and are even willing to pay any price for it..."

Ye Bai smiled and comforted him.

He believed that most people in the world would agree without hesitation to exchange their emotions for endless wealth.

In today's society, talking about feelings in the face of money seems really vulgar.

Afterwards, Ye Bai originally wanted to search Song Fuling's bedroom carefully to see if there were any other strange things.

Seeing that Director Song was blushing and reluctant, they had no choice but to give up.

A single woman's bedroom is her own private space, and it's not easy for a man to rummage through it; he can only wait for her to discover it on her own.

After cleaning up the house, Song Fuling, Ye Bai, and the others left together and went to the medical school.

Although Ye Bai took the beast-bodied, human-headed statue, she still didn't dare to live alone at home.

Just as the group left, a figure suddenly emerged from the darkness by the roadside, silently watching Ye Bai and the others' vehicle disappear from sight.

His eyes were cold and sinister.

……

"Oh my, you're back so soon? Your beautiful director didn't let you stay overnight? Did she feel embarrassed because she saw Lulu with you?"

When Ye Bai returned to the Qin family's old house, Qin Wanqing was playing with Xiao Taozi, and then she started her usual sarcastic remarks.

Ye Bai ignored him, sat down at his desk, took out the black fish Bagua mirror from the drawer, and carefully compared it with the beast-bodied human-headed statue he had brought back from Song Fuling.

The two objects are very different in shape, but they are made of the same material.

Especially the black fish Bagua diagram above, there is no difference whatsoever.

"These guys are definitely not a bunch of haphazard fighters, but rather someone from a powerful and unpredictable organization! But... why have I never heard of them before?"

Ye Bai muttered to himself, at this moment he missed his unscrupulous master, the number one unreliable master in the Xuanmen sect.

He couldn't quite place where he had seen the black fish Bagua diagram before, but it felt vaguely familiar.

But after trying to recall things over the past few days, Ye Bai suddenly realized that he might have seen it from the Old Celestial Master.

As the previous leader of the Xuanmen sect, he was also a typical miser. The old celestial master had a lot of good things in his possession, but he was too stingy to pass them on to Ye Bai.

He would only occasionally take it out to show off, making Ye Bai envious, just to satisfy the old man's perverse sense of humor.

So maybe the black carp Bagua diagram appeared on those things.

If the Celestial Master were here, perhaps all of this would have an answer.

Unfortunately, the old Celestial Master is now like a free spirit, and who knows where he has gone? Ye Bai can't find him at all.

"You still have to rely on yourself!"

Ye Bai sighed, took out his phone, opened WeChat, and his gaze fell on the nickname "Senior Fellow Daoist"...