Lin Qingyin asked Shang Yi about her father's birth date, and then he turned a hexagram, and the hexagram really revealed a big evil, but because it was blocked by the amulet, there was no great danger for the time being, but the root cause was not resolved.

Lin Qingyin scratched his temples with his thumb: "You say we will take leave as soon as the school starts, can the teacher be happy?"

Shang Yi thought for a while and said, "I'm not a big problem. I have decided to go abroad after graduating from high school. The teacher opened one eye to the other like us, as long as it doesn't disturb the classroom order. Everything else is easy to say. But you It's hard to say..." Shang Yimin came over and asked, "I met President Wang and your class teacher Yu in the corridor last time I went to the office. I heard your class teacher and President Wang say you want to participate in a math contest. ."

"I didn't agree." Lin Qingyin stretched his waist: "I'll go out and count how good it is at that time."

Zhang Simiao looked at Shang Yi and then Lin Qingyin: "Vinyin, what about Uncle Shang's business? What if Teacher Yu doesn't give leave?"

Lin Qingyin heard that he took out his phone from his pocket and looked at the date: "It is reported today that according to the usual practice, a new book will be issued tomorrow and the test papers for the final exam will be delivered. The opening exam will be held in the next two days, which adds up to three days, enough for me to go The emperor made a trip."

After hearing it, Shang Yi's tears came out excitedly, reaching for Lin Qingyin's arm and rubbing it on her shoulder again: "Thank you Master!"

Since Lin Qingyin is willing to take leave for her to go to the imperial capital, Shang Yi has nothing to hesitate: "I went to take a leave with the teacher before last night's self-study, and then set a high-speed rail ticket for tomorrow morning. It only takes three hours from Qicheng If I can go to the capital, I will ask my dad to pick us up."

The two agreed to go to the class teacher's office to ask for leave. Shang Yi's reason for asking for leave was very euphemistic, saying that he had an urgent matter to go to the capital. Shang Yi’s head teacher knew that Shang Yi was planning to study abroad. For this kind of student, the IELTS score is more important than the college entrance examination. Shang Yi's head teacher thought she was very happy to give leave for what short-term English training class she went to in the capital.

Lin Qingyin's request for leave was particularly unwilling. She didn't find any reason at all. She went directly to the head of the class and said directly, "Teacher Yu, I'm going to take three days off to get the emperor to calculate a hexagram."

Yu Chengze: ".................."

I'm so tired, I want to be quiet!

Although Yu Chengze's teaching time is not too long compared to the old teachers, he asked his students who have taken seven or eight years, and he is also an experienced teacher. In this kind of private school, there are students with special skills, but Lin Qingyin really is the first time he has seen this specialty. But fortunately, before him, she personally saw that she changed the feng shui for the school and cured the principal's baldness by the way. There was a psychological construction, but it was easy for him to forget Lin Qingyin not only as a student but also a part-time **** in the past few months. , Can you not give him such a big impact as soon as the school starts.

Looking at Lin Qingyin's frank expression, Yu Chengze said something difficult: "Tomorrow we will talk about the final exam paper."

Lin Qingyin looked at him unclearly: "Do I still need to listen to my full score?"

This answer is almost incapable of parrying, but Yu Chengze is still reluctantly trying to dying: "The day after tomorrow, do we still have an exam?"

Lin Qingyin smiled: "The test is to check the mastery of the students. I think I have mastered it well. The test is a waste of time for me. Besides, my first exam is not suitable. I have to give The second place has a little hope, did you say that?

This reason makes people do not know how to refute it. Yu Chengze was laughed at by Lin Qingyin: "You really have to go to the Imperial Capital to count the hexagrams? Can the park calculus not satisfy you?"

"I really have to go." Lin Qingyin said in a straight voice: "This time it involves a life-threatening event. Otherwise, I will ask you for leave specially. I can't just watch others being killed for the exam."

Yu Chengze knew Lin Qingyin's ability and knew that Lin Qingyin would not lie about such things. Yu Chengze persuaded her while signing a fake note: "The depth and breadth of our school curriculum are still much worse than that of the key high school. If you really feel that the school curriculum is not so tight, you can consider participating in a math contest. The teachers of the class can individually tutor you according to your progress."

Lin Qingyin reached out to Yu Chengze to sign the leave request and took it over, smilingly refused: "Teacher, I really don't want to participate. My food card still has tens of thousands of dollars. If I go out to participate in the competition training or something , What if the money in the meal card is not eaten after graduation? Can't be wasted!"

Yu Chengze waved his hands in despair: "Go and count your gossip!"

——

The following morning, Lin Qingyin and Shang Yi left school after breakfast, and Wang Fatzi's car was already waiting at the school gate.

Although Wang Fatzi didn't count on the genius of looking at Feng Shui, he liked this line and felt particularly eye-opening. What's more, Wang Fatzi is very good at interpersonal communication and handling affairs. He has Zhang Lin and Lin Qingyin do not have to worry about anything other than to count the hexagrams, so he is used to carrying him wherever he goes.

Due to the rush of departure, ordinary tickets were sold out. Shang Yi ordered three business seats. Lin Qingyin, who took the train for the first time, was curious about the spacious seats and the speed of the high-speed rail. The first time in life, Tubaozi was finally out. Save!

Being a roommate with Lin Qingyin for a long time, Shang Yi has been very aware of Lin Qingyin's preferences and brought a full bag of snacks. Lin Qingyin ate from the car to the car and stopped for three hours. , Wang Fatzi, who ate three big buns in the morning, looked starving.

There was a beef jerky in his mouth that asked Shang Yi, and Wang Fatzi felt a special emotion in his heart, that is, the little master would count more money, otherwise the average person would not be able to feed her, it was too much to eat!

Knowing that Lin Qingyin was coming, Shang Yi's father, Shang Jinghua, came to pick him up. Wang Fatzi couldn't help but praise when he arrived at the merchant's old house. The old house is a quaint two-entry courtyard. It is well-preserved and the location is quite good. I don't know if this house has hundreds of millions, and I can't blame it. Jinghua's two illegitimate children were so jealous.

The merchant's old house has a flower hall dedicated to banquets, and the kitchen is located in the flower hall. It is also convenient to cook and serve. Shang Jinghua invited them to eat at home. Shang Yi discovered that it was only five or six days after it was found. Shang Jinghua looked obviously haggard. She immediately asked anxiously, "Dad, is the amulet I gave you still?"

Shang Jinghua took out a small red bag from his pocket and took out the amulet inside. The original bright color was gone, and the whole amulet was gray and black.

Shang Yi's eyes turned red, and he stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes: "Dad, you shouldn't let those two people enter the door."

"I wasn't thinking about your grandfather's corpse, but they were my half-brother..." Shang Jinghua shook his head: "It's still the old man who sees people's eyes, and he told me before he died that he would wait until he was gone Don’t have too close contact with the two, it’s my kindness of a woman.”

Shang Jinghua was very emotional, otherwise he wouldn't walk away from Qicheng for so many years for Shang Yi and her mother. He had a goodwill towards the two half-brothers, but it is a pity that he is not a rare brother.

Just after the cold dishes were put on the table, Lin Qingyin estimated that the dishes and other dishes had to work for a while. It would be better to take advantage of this time to solve the problematic areas.

The old mansion of the merchant is the most traditional second-entry yard. Shang Jinghua lives in the front room in front. Lin Qingyin walked around the front room and finally stepped on the floor tile in the middle with his foot: "Take things Raise this floor tile, dig out the things underneath, and take another brazier by the way."

Shang Jinghua hurried to find something. Fatty Wang grabbed the shovel and the floor tile was easily turned over. Wang Fatzi shoved the shovel twice on the ground: "The soil underneath was turned over by people and it was very loose." He said that he lifted a shovel soil hard, and a parcel of red cloth was exposed. Lin Qingyin quickly pointed to Shangjing Hua prepared the porcelain basin and said, "Place it directly in the basin."

Although Wang Fatzi didn't know what the bread was in, he knew that it was not a good thing.

The wind of Zhengyue was strong, and the smell seemed to be stronger when the wind blew. Shang Jinghua covered his nose and asked, "Master, how do you deal with this thing?"

"Burn!" Lin Qingyin also stepped back with his nose covered: "Do you still have yellow sheet paper at home? Get some."

The business man's grandfather died less than half a year ago, and the family's yellow paper incense was prepared a lot, and Shang Jinghua took a pile of them. Lin Qingyin unfolded the yellow sheet of paper and took out a rune pen and dipped it in cinnabar to draw a rune upward. Don't look at Lin Qingyin only drawing on the top yellow sheet of paper. After she handed the rune pen to Shang Yi, the yellow paper in her hand shook off. Each piece of paper had an identical pattern.

Lin Qingyin did not ask Wang Fatzi to dismantle the red envelope, and directly scattered the yellow paper in his hand, and then the yellow paper in the basin burned up, making a crackling noise.

Lin Qingyin asked Wang Fatzi to watch the brazier not to extinguish the fire. She pointed to the front room and asked Shang Jinghua: "Where do you live now?"

Shang Jinghua nodded: "Yes, my old man used to live in the east house. When I moved back, I lived in the west house. The east house remained unchanged."

Lin Qingyin raised the collar of the coat: "Let's go to the east house to see."

The main room was not locked at all times. Shang Jinghua pushed the door open and asked Lin Qingyin to enter. The house was furnished with a complete set of mahogany carved furniture, which looked very heavy.

Lin Qingyin stood in the hall and looked around. Suddenly he turned and asked, "Who does your house usually clean?"

Shang Jinghua said: "When my dad was alive, he had a cook, a driver and two forties in his forties. Chef Uncle Li followed my dad for more than 20 years, and the two nanny also worked in this old house It's been three or four years. Anyway, the house had to be cleaned and cleaned up. I didn't let them go."

Lin Qingyin groaned: "Let's not talk about the chef or the driver for the time being, you can take a good look at the two babysitters." Lin Qingyin said as she walked to the main chair in the hall and squatted slightly from under the chair Pull out a piece of rune paper and tear it apart.

The color of Shang Jinghua's face suddenly changed when he saw it. That was the chair he had to sit in every day. He had seen the babysitter cleaning when he was with the old man here, not to mention under the chair, even under the legs of the chair. If the babysitter could not find this when cleaning, he was absolutely unbelievable.

Pinching the rune paper in his hand, Lin Qingyin pushed open the east door again. This was the residence of Grand Master Lishang before his death. The furniture inside was exactly the same as before, except that there was a photo of Grandpa on the table. Fresh flowers, fruits and tributes are placed in front.

Lin Qingyin looked around the room and said, "Your two younger brothers often come to this room after your father dies?"

Shang Jinghua nodded: "They often come to worship, I can't stop them from doing their filial piety."

Lin Qingyin glanced at Shang Jinghua and said: "What we found in the garden just wrapped in red cloth and the rune paper found in the hall are not the most important. The most deadly thing is in this room."

Shang Jinghua looked around the room. He was no stranger to this room. He stayed with the old man for a month in this room. He slept together at night, but he could not see any change in this room.

"Where is the sticker paper again?" Shang Jinghua said as he squatted down and glanced under the bed. It didn't matter at all. He almost scared his hair upright, staggering backwards and falling back on the ground for two steps. : "It seems like a person is lying under the bed."

The wooden bed that the old man lived in was also old-fashioned. The bed board and the ground were about forty centimeters high. Usually the bed sheet was hanging down and half blocked. If you were not squatting down, you could not see anything inside.

Lin Qingyin reached out and took the crutches standing on the head of the bed, under the bed enough to hook out the "person" underneath. Shang Jinghua only saw clearly that it was actually a cardboard man in a suit, and the light under the bed was not enough to look like a real person at first glance.

The cardboard people portrayed the facial features very finely, and it looks a bit similar to Shang Jinghua. Lin Qingyin took the crutches to pick up the clothes. The characters of Shang Jinghua were written in cinnabar on the cardboard. There were one piece of rune paper posted around the characters, which depicted all kinds of terrible runes.

Shang Jinghua's face is very ugly. It has been at least a week since his two younger brothers came back to worship the old man. This room has to be cleaned twice a day. Such a big cardboard person is thrown under the bed.

Shang Jinghua saw that Lin Qingyin lifted the rune paper, and all kinds of messy things were also drawn on the cardboard. He saw some scalp tingling.

"Master, what should I do? Is it burned in the brazier?"

Lin Qingyin glanced at him and said, "Did you see the charm around these eight characters? This is a possessive spell. With this spell, this cardboard man is exactly like your real person. What kind of treatment it suffers will be in you. It's reflected in the body. It's just that this paper talent has been lying here for ten days, and the effect is not strong. When it stays here for seven, seven, forty-nine days, your brother will take the paper man away, that's why he wants you You will die as you die."

Shang Jinghua asked ugly, "Master, why do I have to lie here for forty-nine days?"

"Harmful things are not made so easily. In Feng Shui, the house is divided into eight directions, and the east is the direction of Zhengua, which represents the eldest son." Lin Qingyin pointed to the bed and said: "This room is the whole room In the eastmost room of the main room, the bed is on the eastmost side of the room. Just put the paper character with your character on the position of Zhen Gua with a suitable array, and it will become yours in as long as 49 days Stand in."

Lin Qingyin took the rune pen out: "Fortunately, the stand-in is not yet completed, it's easy to crack." Lin Qingyin took the forehead out, and drew the cinnabar on the cardboard people to keep drawing, and put the above spell on it. As soon as it was broken, I finally wiped the eight characters with a cinnabar pen, completely erasing the previous association between the paper man and Shang Jinghua.

Lin Qingyin then stood up and said, "While the fire in the yard was not extinguished, I threw this in the brazier and burned it."

Shang Jinghua didn't dare to delay, he rushed out by holding the paper together under the arm and rushed out. Seeing that the fire in the brazier in the middle of the yard was going to extinguish, Shang Jinghua hurriedly put the clothes in his hand. The cardboard man threw it in. When the flame touched the paper man, he immediately ran over half a meter high, and instantly burned the paper man and clothes clean, leaving only a pot of ash.

Lin Qingyin walked to the front of the door and clicked on a floor tile, saying: "Fat brother, raise this floor tile, dig a hole and bury the ash inside."

Wang Fatzi immediately carried the shovel in the past, which was different from the moving floor tile just now. This floor tile was almost glued to the land. Wang Fatzi took a lot of effort to open it, according to Lin Qingyin said to put the pot of ash Put it in the pit and cover it with a thin layer of soil.

Lin Qingyin took a rune pen and drew a rune on the soil, took out a few pebbles and threw it inside, which made Wang Fatzi cover the floor tiles back.

Wang Fatzi felt a little higher when he put the floor tiles. He threw down the shovel and jumped **** it a few times. The floor tiles were flat, firm and firm, and there was no trace. It was thrown down to the bottom of the tree.

Shang Jinghua made several rounds around the floor tile and asked Lin Qingyin with some confusion: "Master, what is this for?"

"It's the door to get rid of it. Everyone who comes out every day will step on it. The more you step on it, the better your luck." Lin Qingyin's mouth showed a cunning smile: "But for the "sorrow" It’s not so good to say, every day is trampled under the feet of your feet, what do you say can be done smoothly!"

Shang Jinghua suddenly realized that he immediately stepped on the floor with two feet, and finally let out a bad breath.

——

A cook and two babysitters at home are busy working in the kitchen. Previously, Shang Jinghua felt that eating at home tastes good and quiet, but he now knows that the two babysitters in the family have been bought by others, and it is a little uneasy to eat this meal. Especially when one of the babysitters brought a steaming sheep scorpion up, he wanted to ask her if she had poisoned it.

Lin Qingyin looked at Shang Jinghua worriedly, washed his hands and sat down at the table, took a bite of a sheep scorpion, and the taste was not too fishy, ​​and the taste was quite good.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about that much. If they dare to start directly, they don't have to turn around so much. After all, it's much harder to find an expert who can draw such a spell than buying poison." Lin Qingyin bite with his teeth A large piece of meat came down, and he chuckled softly: "Besides, I guess your two younger brothers are not very generous people. The money they buy can make people open one eye and close one eye. If they poison people, They can't afford the money."

Since the little master said it was okay, Shang Jinghua was able to eat this meal with peace of mind, but he also planned to dismiss the nanny after the meal, as for the chef to let the little master palm.

In winter, most of the meals are based on warm supplements. The taste of the imperial capital is not much different from that of Qicheng. Lin Qingyin eats it very smoothly. After finishing the meal, Shang Jinghua summoned the two nannies, and in the face of Lin Qingyin and others directly asked: "Do you charge Shang Jingtian, how much money is in Shangjing?"

The two babysitters' faces changed at once, and they refused to admit it. Even though Shang Jinghua was a good-tempered person, he was a little annoyed. He looked at the nanny who was a few years younger than himself and sneered, "I am busy these days, but it does not mean that I can let you fool you, what is under the chair, Is there anything under the old man’s bed that I will explain one by one?"

Looking at the embarrassing expressions of the two babysitters, Shang Jinghua sneered: "You don't need to explain, don't need to say that you are not intentional, I am not a fool who allows you to fool you." He pointed out: "Because of this On the New Year's Eve, the salary will be given to you in advance, go back and pack your things for me to leave. Take more or leave something unclean for me to find, I will call the police directly."

The two babysitters were persuaded to be greedy and cheap. One took 5,000 yuan and pretended not to see those weird things while cleaning. They originally thought it was not a big deal, because no one would squat down to see what was under the chair under the bed except for them, but they didn't expect to be discovered by the host so quickly and lost a high-paying job.

No matter how annoyed or regretted the two were, it was useless, and after packing up, they left each other and complained. It is easy to find a job in the Imperial City, but it is difficult to find a job like a business that eats well, lives well, has few things, and pays a lot.

After the nanny left, chef Lao Li cleaned the cutting board and said directly: "I can guess that they had gone because of something. They must have been bought by them. In fact, Jingzhong and Jingtian privately All of them have tempted me, but I am a cook, and I don’t mix anything except cooking."

Shang Jinghua smiled helplessly: "Actually I can understand, after all, I haven't been back for a long time, and my two younger brothers have lived at home for many years, and your deep feelings with them are understandable."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm different from them." Lao Li said: "I have stayed with the old man for so many years, I don't recognize anyone except the old man. Don't look at me as a cook, but the old man is so depressed for so many years I only like to talk to me for two drinks. In this family, no one knows the old man better than me. From beginning to end, he has only one heir in your heart. I have only listened to him as a cook for so many years. Yes, if you want me to stay, I will follow you in a down-to-earth way. If you don’t worry, I will pack up and go."

Shang Jinghua glanced at Lin Qingyin with some hesitation. Lin Qingyin smiled and said generously: "This man cooks deliciously and speaks honestly."

Shang Jinghua was relieved now: "I really had some cups and snakes just now..."

Before the speech was finished, knocking on the door came from outside. The driver opened the door and saw Shang Jingtian and Shang Jing walked in with an old man and a goatee. Lin Qingyin smiled at first glance, this But the enemy is narrow!

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