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Chapter 25

"Damn, this kid is so crazy, he dares to bully our brother! I have to kill him!"

As soon as Chen Dong left, Tan Xingwang stamped his feet in anger.

Tan Xingbing hurriedly persuaded: "Second brother, don't be impulsive. I don't think this guy is that simple. We'd better take a long-term approach!"

Tan Xingwang finally suppressed his anger. He really didn't dare to touch Zheng Guotao's guest.

"Okay, let's let him know his background first. If it's just a bluff, we must make him look good!"

As soon as Chen Dong walked out of the security station, he saw Meng Huaikang already waiting there.

"Brother Chen, you can tell that Director Zheng is almost dying of anxiety!" Meng Huaikang's face was full of anxiety.

Chen Dong asked casually: "What's going on with Bureau Zheng?"

"Your words came true! In the middle of the night yesterday, Director Zheng suddenly had a severe and splitting headache. I prescribed him painkillers several times, but to no avail!"

"Now I have no other choice but to ask Brother Chen for help!"

Chen Dong sighed, "Okay, where is Director Zheng now? Take me there."

Meng Huaikang drove Chen Dong to Zheng Guotao's home in less than twenty minutes.

This is a single-family villa. It looks old and does not look like it was recently moved. It seems that Zheng Guotao did not lie before. He has indeed not moved to a new residence recently.

Moreover, Chen Dong also took a special look and found that the feng shui of this villa was still acceptable, at least not to the extent that it could devour the owner.

So what exactly caused Zheng Guotao’s feng shui disease?

As soon as I entered the door, I heard painful wails coming from the bedroom.

"It hurts! It hurts me so much! Someone come and save me! Oh my god, oooooooo..."

Zheng Guotao was rolling on the floor in pain, crying for his father and mother.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have imagined that the usually majestic police station would turn into such a mess in one day.

In fact, this is no wonder Zheng Guotao.

He feels as if someone is using an electric drill to open his head. This kind of pain is indeed not something ordinary people can endure!

"Mr. Chen, you are finally here! You must save me, Brother Chen!"

When Zheng Guotao saw Chen Dong, it was as if he saw the only life-saving straw. He grabbed his legs and refused to let go.

Chen Dong sighed, "Director Zheng, I told you yesterday that there is something wrong with your family's feng shui and you still called me a liar. How about you, did you reply to the letter this time?"

"I believe it, I believe it all!" Zheng Guotao now had a splitting headache and was in no mood to argue with Chen Dong, so he kept nodding his head.

"Mr. Chen, it was all my fault yesterday. I apologize to you!"

Meng Huaikang couldn't bear it anymore, "Brother Chen, Director Zheng already knows that he regrets it. Why don't you find a way to cure his illness first?"

Chen Dong nodded, "This is easy to handle. Director Zheng's illness itself is caused by the influence of Feng Shui. As long as the source of the evil energy in this Feng Shui can be found, Director Zheng's condition will be alleviated!"

"The source of the evil aura?" Meng Huaikang was stunned for a moment, "But where is the source of the evil aura?"

Chen Dong didn't say much, but closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

With Chen Dong's current level of cultivation, his sense of aura is beyond ordinary people. It is not difficult to find out the source of the evil aura in this villa.

In fact, this is because Chen Dong's cultivation level is too shallow. If Chen Dong's cultivation level in the Dragon Transformation Art can be further improved to create the golden dragon pupil, then the source of the problem can be seen at a glance without even the need for induction!

As Chen Dong closed his eyes and sensed, the atmosphere of the entire villa came into his mind.

A few minutes later, Chen Dong suddenly opened his eyes and went straight to a landscape stone placed in the living room.

This landscape stone is all green and looks very good. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is a good piece of material and must be worth a lot of money.

Even Meng Huaikang felt that Chen Dong had made a mistake, "Brother Chen, I think this stone is of good quality, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Chen Dong smiled and said, "If there is any problem, you can't just look outside..."

As he spoke, Chen Dong struck out with his palm, and the jade in front of him was directly smashed into pieces!

hiss……

Meng Huaikang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and even Zheng Guotao was frightened.

Crush the stone with one palm?

This Chen Dong's strength is too amazing!

"Why is it black here?!" Meng Huaikang exclaimed.

Sure enough, after the jade was broken into pieces, it could be clearly seen that the inside was dark in color, and there was some kind of viscous liquid, like boiled asphalt, and it also exuded an unpleasant stench.

"What is this?"

Chen Dong looked solemn, "If I read it correctly, this should be... corpse oil!"

"What?!" Meng Huaikang and Zheng Guotao were shocked.

Of course they knew that this corpse oil was the oil extracted from corpses. It was extremely sinister, but they never expected that it would appear in such a gorgeous-looking piece of jade!

Chen Dong analyzed: "Jade is a good thing to bring luck to the house. Where the jade is, it is the feng shui center of the house."

"Now that someone is occupying it with this corpse oil, it completely ruins the foundation of Feng Shui!"

"The entire Feng Shui has been infected by the evil spirit of corpse oil. It is reasonable that Director Zheng's body will be affected!"

"Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise Director Zheng would not survive more than a month if things continued like this!"

Zheng Guotao and Meng Huaikang were frightened when they heard this. It was the first time for them to encounter such a thing.

Chen Dong thought of something else and asked: "Director Zheng, the owner of this stone probably wants to kill you! Who gave it to me?"

Zheng Guotao was startled for a moment, but then shook his head, "I don't know that either. It was my birthday half a month ago, and many relatives and friends came to celebrate my birthday. Only later did I find this piece of jade sandwiched among the gifts. It looked good to me,

This was placed in the living room, but I didn’t expect that..."

Chen Dong sighed, it seemed that Zheng Guotao must have offended some enemy, so he suffered this disaster.

However, Chen Dong only cares about treating diseases and saving people. As for investigating the gangsters behind the scenes, that is not his responsibility.

At this time, Meng Huaikang suddenly noticed something, "Director Zheng, do you...don't have a headache?"

Zheng Guotao also suddenly realized that, yes, since the jade was shattered just now, his headache has indeed been relieved a lot, at least it is now within the tolerance range.

"Mr. Chen is really a god! Zheng Guotao thanks Mr. Chen for his great kindness!"

Before, Zheng Guotao only thought that Feng Shui and the like were all lies, but today he realized that his knowledge was too shallow!

The corpse oil stone had been broken, and Zheng Guotao's condition was no longer serious. Chen Dong prescribed him some nourishing Chinese medicine and went back to the hospital directly.

As soon as she arrived at the ward, Xia Qingqian was so excited that she grabbed his hand.

"Si Dong, you are so right, that Tan Xingwang really paid for my mother's medical expenses!"

Chen Dong laughed dumbly, what Tan Xingwang was, it was obviously the money he had just paid downstairs.

"Not only the medical expenses, but you see, Aunt Xia and the others have also received their wages!" Chen Dong handed over the bank card.

Xia Qingqian took the bank card and her eyes shone with excitement, but then she realized something was wrong.
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