The villa where He Qiong lives is the largest villa Su Xiaofan has ever seen.

The villa built on the mountain is more like an oriental castle. Every detail is handled very carefully, and many relief decorations imply the Feng Shui method.

"Where did this pair of Pixiu come from?"

Su Xiaofan patted the stone Pixiu. The tentacles of this Pixiu were smooth and moist. Apparently it had been touched often before and there was no pricking feeling.

"My father collected it from abroad."

He Qiong said: "It seems that someone took me away from the Old Summer Palace a hundred years ago."

"The royal family back then really had a lot of good things."

Su Xiaofan naturally knew what He Qiong said. If a country wins but is weak, it will be bullied. In the past hundred years, this kind of thing has happened more than once.

"The feng shui here has not been damaged, at least not externally."

Su Xiaofan looked around and said with certainty.

Su Xiaofan didn't know much about Feng Shui, but after looking at the Feng Shui technique, Jing Shizhen found that the Feng Shui pattern arranged by Jing Shizhen showed smooth air flow and there were no obstructions, which showed that there was no problem with the Feng Shui of this house.

"Su Sheng, please come inside and have a look."

At this time, a housekeeper had opened the door of the house, Su Xiaofan nodded and walked in.

He Qiong's villa was given to her by an old gambling king after she divorced from Xiangjiang and returned to Ao Island. It took a total of four years to decorate it.

In order to arrange the Feng Shui for He Qiong's villa, Jing Shizhen spent a year on Ao Island. This house reveals Jing Shizhen's design style from the inside out.

Jing Shizhen has obviously put a lot of effort into it. From the comfort of the house, the use of colors, the types of building materials, the configuration of light, the good and bad directions, all the details are handled in a smooth and natural way.

Standing in the luxurious but not elegant hall, Su Xiaofan felt very comfortable and did not feel like his Qi was blocked, which meant that the Feng Shui inside the house was fine.

"Sister Qiong, the feng shui here is very good. There shouldn't be a problem with the feng shui."

Su Xiaofan thought for a moment and said: "If it is convenient, I would like to go to your bedroom and have a look."

"Okay, I'll take you up."

He Qiong nodded. Normally, she would not allow others to enter her bedroom, but it was different now. He Qiong also wanted to find out the reason for her frequent nightmares.

He Qiong's bedroom is very large and is divided into three areas.

One is an open cloakroom, the other is a powder room, and her bedroom is at the end.

The entire bedroom faces south and faces north, and has special ventilation facilities. After entering, you don't feel stuffy at all, and there is a faint fragrance at the tip of your nose.

"There's nothing unusual about it."

Su Xiaofan was also a little surprised. Logically speaking, He Qiong often had nightmares, and the problem most likely occurred in the bedroom.

But after Su Xiaofan used the technique of observing Qi, he found nothing. The placement of the bed and various arrangements in this bedroom all imply the principles of Feng Shui. Sleeping and resting here should help people sleep better.

right.

"Sister Qiong, how about you lie down on the bed and take a look?"

Su Xiaofan was helpless. He didn't know much about Feng Shui. If he couldn't see the problem with Qi-watching techniques, then there was nothing he could do.

"That's it..."

Hearing Su Xiaofan's request, He Qiong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Although she was not young, she was still a woman after all.

"Sister Qiong, just think of me as a doctor."

Su Xiaofan gave a bitter smile. The other person was old enough to be his mother, but he didn't have an Oedipus complex.

"good!"

He Qiong nodded, walked to the bed and lay down directly, pulling the thin quilt on the bed to cover herself.

"Turn off the lights!"

Su Xiaofan stood at the door and could see every corner of the bedroom from his angle.

For sleep reasons, the shading effect in the bedroom is very good. When the lights are turned off, it is almost impossible to see your fingers.

But for Su Xiaofan, the difference between turning off the lights and not turning off the lights is really not that big, he can still see clearly.

"Um?"

Just a few minutes later, Su Xiaofan's eyes suddenly lit up because he felt a slight fluctuation in the air flow.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this?"

Su Xiaofan was shocked to see a shadow suddenly appear on the head of He Qiong's bed, sticking to the top of He Qiong's face, and strands of Yin Qi were seeping into He Qiong's body.

go.

But at this moment, the magic weapon on He Qiong's chest seemed to form an invisible light shield, shrouding He Qiong's body in it.

However, despite the protection of the magic weapon, there were still a few traces of Yin Qi that penetrated into the light shield and were inhaled into He Qiong's mouth.

The human body has yin and yang. It stands to reason that this yin energy cannot harm He Qiong's body, but if he does this every day, it will cause harm to the body over time.

After a month of accumulation, He Qiong's current symptoms were not that of nightmares.

If this situation continues for one year, I am afraid that He Qiong's spirit will be irreparably damaged, which is very likely to endanger her life.

"What on earth is this? Are there really ghosts in the world?"

Su Xiaofan condensed his true energy into his eyes and looked carefully. The shadow, which was almost one meter in size, gradually appeared in his eyes.

Although the whole shadow looked round, Su Xiaofan could vaguely tell that the shadow seemed to have a head, feet, and hands, but it was very blurry, and Su Xiaofan was not sure it was a human figure.

However, after Su Xiaofan injected his true energy into his eyes, he could clearly see that there was an invisible thread above the shadow, which seemed to be controlling the shadow.

"It's really man-made."

Su Xiaofan's eyes looked at the thread, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

That was a very thin man, only about 1.6 meters tall. He was sitting in a closed house at the moment.

The thin man had his eyes closed tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was mumbling to himself, as if he was reciting some spell.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Su Xiaofan saw that next to the man, five children were lying in the direction of the five elements. Su Xiaofan could sense that they should be five corpses, and they had just died.

Not sure if he felt Su Xiaofan's gaze, the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, with a puzzled expression on his face.

At this time, Su Xiaofan also withdrew his gaze, but he felt that he should be able to find the man through the thread.

"Su Sheng, I'm a little uncomfortable."

He Qiong's voice rang out while she was lying on the bed. Covered with a quilt, she suddenly felt a little chilly all over, and there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Just when He Qiong opened his mouth to speak, the shadow seemed to be frightened by something and suddenly disappeared.

"Sister Qiong, turn on the light."

Su Xiaofan said, he didn't notice the shadow when it appeared, but when it disappeared, Su Xiaofan, who was highly focused, caught the hiding place.

"Su Sheng, what's going on? Have you found out the reason?"

After turning on the light, He Qiong's face turned pale and fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"No, I won't live here. It will be better if I find another place." After getting out of bed, He Qiong looked around in panic.

"Not living here won't solve the problem."

Su Xiaofan shook his head. The shadow was already familiar with He Qiong's Qi. Even if she lived elsewhere, it would still be affected.

"What should we do?"

He Qiong has lost her composure, and this fearful side has never been revealed in front of others.

"I've found the problem."

Su Xiaofan walked to He Qiong's dressing table, took a pendant with his hand, and said, "Sister Qiong, what is this?"

The thing Su Xiaofan held in his hand looked like a pendant, a rectangular sign slightly larger than mahjong.

The four sides of this brand were wrapped in gold, but the two sides were made of glass made of crystal. Inside the crystal sealed on both sides was a layer of yellowing powder. Su Xiaofan could not tell what the material was.

There is a gold chain on the brand. When you take it off, it hangs next to the dressing mirror.

This sign was the hiding place of the shadow. Su Xiaofan clearly caught it disappearing into this sign.

"This is the amulet I asked my master to make in Siam."

He Qiong had a surprised look on his face, "I spent more than 20 million to buy this amulet. Could it be the problem with it?"

Like her father, He Qiong believes in Feng Shui and Buddhism. When she attends some events, she often wears objects such as Buddhist beads.

After the death of his father, He Qiong seemed to have lost his spiritual support and went to Siam many times to visit his guru in order to seek spiritual peace and comfort.

This Buddha amulet was made by a very low-key but legendary master in Siam for He Qiong. He Qiong spent a lot of money on it.

"Go to my study and talk."

He Qiong was not an ordinary woman after all. At this time, her mood had calmed down and she led Su Xiaofan out of the bedroom.

He Qiong's study is also on the second floor. It is very large, covering more than 100 square meters.
To be continued...