Lin Haitao agreed: "Well, it can be seen that although I don't come here often, I can still feel that the environment here is good. Brother Yao, do you still want to buy a house here in the future?"

Jiahao smiled and said: "It depends on the situation. Now I mainly live in Jiangzhou. After all, my parents live there."

"That's right." Lin Haitao nodded, "That's where we are developing now."

After the two chatted casually for a few words, Lin Haitao suddenly stepped on the brakes and the car slowly stopped. Only then did Jiahao notice that they had arrived at the gate of a large villa.

"Grandpa, Brother Yao, we are here." Lin Haitao greeted.

Immediately, Jiahao turned around and looked out the window. He saw that the place was shaded by dove trees and was flat and vast, giving him a good feeling.

After a while, the car started again, drove into the villa, and parked in the open field.

"Grandpa, Brother Yao, let's get out of the car." Lin Haitao said, and then the three of them got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiahao felt that his eyes suddenly opened up. The villa covered a very large area, and there was a large open space in front of the building, which was open and bright.

"Brother Yao, there is a lake in front of this villa, a mountain in the back, and a river not far away on both sides. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The feng shui should be excellent!" Lin Haitao looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiahao nodded solemnly and said: "It is definitely a treasure land of Feng Shui. How could there be problems with Feng Shui in such a good place? I just heard that someone was doing something behind the scenes of the Huang family, so they ruined the originally good Feng Shui layout!"

Lin Haitao nodded and said: "Maybe that's the case, otherwise this place is really nice. How comfortable it would be to live in such an open place!"

"Brother Yao——"

At this moment, he heard Mr. Huang's warm greeting from behind, and Jiahao immediately turned his head and looked around.

Mr. Huang and Master Lu walked up quickly, and Mr. Huang said anxiously: "Brother Yao, I'm really troubling you, and I asked you to make this trip in person. You are guests, and you are all invited by me.

You are a distinguished guest, so just treat it as if you are at your own home and don’t be polite.”

Jiahao shook his head and said: "It's not far, it's not troublesome at all. Mr. Huang, your place has a very good environment. It's surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is very suitable for living."

Mr. Huang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "It was indeed like this in the past. It felt good to live here. You can breathe very fresh air every day. It is especially suitable for Xiaohai and the elderly to live here. Alas, but now..."

At this point, he shook his head, showing a look of disappointment and helplessness.

Jiahao asked in surprise: "What's the problem?"

He didn't feel the situation that Mr. Huang and Mr. Zheng mentioned before. He just felt that everything was normal. The place they were in was a high-end villa that was coveted by thousands of people. I don't know how many people wanted to live in it.

Even though they couldn't move in, the Huang family said that there were ghosts at work. I don't know if it was true or if they were just paranoid. In fact, it was a normal illness for their old man.

Mr. Huang replied solemnly: "The feng shui has been destroyed, and strange things are happening in the family, especially my father's strange illness. Just now, the nurse called again and said that my father was ill. He is now hysterical in the ward."

Yell."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Jiahao couldn't help frowning. He suddenly felt that this matter was a bit strange. Maybe the truth was far simpler than he imagined. After all, he and Lin Haitao were not professional Feng Shui masters. They couldn't see it.

No wonder, only Feng Shui masters like Master Lu can have that feeling.

"Mr. Huang, let's go visit your father quickly." Jiahao immediately greeted, "If there is really a problem with the feng shui of your villa, and this magic weapon in my hand can help suppress evil spirits, then I believe you

Father will be quieter later."

"Well, okay!" Mr. Huang nodded heavily and agreed, "Brother Yao, thank you very much!"

He knew very well that Jiahao was extremely kind to him in doing this, so he felt grateful.

So they almost stepped into the door of the villa building. The moment they entered the house, Jia Haoden felt a cold air rushing towards him, making him shiver involuntarily.

Only then did he notice that the huge villa was completely empty, as if it lacked a lively atmosphere.

When he walked around to the door of a house on the third floor, Jiahao's eyes lit up because he caught a familiar scene with his sight, and he could clearly see wisps of white light coming out of the room.

There is no doubt that it is the "treasure light" emanating from antiques!

But he had no idea what treasures were placed in the room.

"Brother Yao, please come in." Mr. Huang pushed open the door and entered.

Jiahao and others followed them in. When they walked in, they first heard an old scream, and then found that there were two medical staff in white coats, a man and a woman, helping the patient on the bed. The patient was seven

He looked about ten years old, with a pale face and listless spirit. He was struggling wildly and making strange sounds from his mouth.

Seeing this, Jiahao and Lin Haitao looked at each other. This scene was very strange. The old man of the Huang family seemed to be suffering from mental illness. How could ordinary patients dance and shout?

"There must be something wrong here!" Jiahao quickly frowned. When he stepped into this ward, he always felt that something was wrong. At that moment, he subconsciously looked at the layout of the room.

The room is very spacious, but the light is dark and the air is cold, making people feel horrified when they are in it.

"Why don't you open the window in broad daylight?" Jiahao wondered secretly. It turned out that the doors and windows in the room were closed tightly and the curtains were drawn. An environment like this would definitely be harmful to the treatment of patients.

Jiahao's mind was full of questions, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Huang, are you back?" A male nurse turned around and respectfully greeted Mr. Huang who had just walked in.

Mr. Huang nodded silently and immediately walked up, followed closely by Jiahao and the others.

"Doctor, how long has this been going on?" Mr. Huang asked the medical staff around him in a deep voice while gently pressing his father who was agitated and sick.

The female nurse replied: "It's been a long time. It's been several hours. It's been like this since not long after you left in the morning. Mr. Huang, I suggest you send the old man to the hospital for treatment, otherwise this is not the solution."

Mr. Huang said with a sad face: "Why don't I want to send my father to the hospital for treatment? But it can't be done. He is even more troubled in the hospital. Alas~~"

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh. His father's illness made him very embarrassed.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Huang gradually calmed down. Seeing that the situation had improved, bystanders such as Jiahao and Lin Haitao couldn’t help but heaved a sigh of relief for Mr. Huang.

"Brother Yao, have you seen it too?" Then, Mr. Huang turned around, looked at Jiahao helplessly, and said, "My father was like this a year ago, with good times and bad times, and it seems to be more serious now.

.”

Jiahao asked: "Is he conscious?"

Mr. Huang nodded and said: "He is usually awake, but he is like this when he is sick. After each attack, he can still clearly remember what happened before."

"Does he remember the situation just now?" Jiahao asked in surprise.

Mr. Huang said: "Yes, he remembers it. When he wakes up, you ask him and he will know. But he said that he was just dreaming, a nightmare. He often has this dream."

"How could it be like this?!" Jiahao couldn't help but gasped. The more Mr. Huang said, the more bizarre it became. If a person often has the same nightmare, it is logically impossible for it to happen, unless there is something weird.

Jia Hao never believed in ghosts and gods before, but after arriving at Mr. Huang's villa today, his views have slightly changed. Mr. Huang's extremely strange behavior cannot be explained by common sense. Maybe it is really the so-called

"Ghosts" are causing trouble.

In other words, there is an evil spirit invading the Huang family's villa, but even the Feng Shui master has not discovered the crux of the problem, so there is no way to get rid of it.

"Mr. Huang, I think there is something wrong with this room." Jiahao continued, "If you can't move out for the time being, why not try another ward?"

Mr. Huang shook his head and said: "No way! This is my father's bedroom, and he has always slept here. We also tried to change the ward. But the result was terrible, and the noise was worse than this. Anyway, we changed to another place.

The trouble will be more serious than here."

Jiahao couldn't believe it. What on earth was going on? Is it so weird?

"Then we can only rely on mages and Feng Shui masters to handle it, right?" Jiahao couldn't help but asked.

Other than that, there seems to be no other more suitable way.

Mr. Huang solemnly nodded and said: "Yes, we can only count on them. This villa has been damaged, it is certain! But it is a pity, so many rituals have been done, and countless Feng Shui masters have been hired.

But no one can provoke this matter, and it will all end in failure. Brother Yao, Master Lu said that the only way now is to invite a good magic weapon to suppress evil, and your jade fat bottle is very

It's suitable, so I really want to take it off your hands. Now that you're here, have you seen the situation here? It's really worrying!"

However, Jiahao gently shook his head and said: "Mr. Huang, don't worry, I believe there must be a more suitable way. I will first observe the layout of the room and the surrounding environment, maybe I can see something interesting.

.”

Hearing Jiahao's serious words, Mr. Huang and Master Lu who were standing aside looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

"Brother Yao, you...you can also read Feng Shui?" Master Lu couldn't help but ask.

Jiahao shook his head and said: "I'm not very good at it, I just learned a little bit."

He answered casually. In fact, he had his own idea before coming here, but he just hadn't put it into practice yet.

"So you also know Feng Shui, I didn't expect it!" Master Lu praised him, "You have such talent at such a young age. It's not easy, it's really not easy!"

Jiahao said modestly: "Master Lu, you have given me the praise. In front of you, I am just doing my best. Okay, Mr. Huang, let me go and take a look first."

"Well, please do it. If you have any requests, just ask!" Mr. Huang nodded hurriedly and agreed. Jiahao said that he also knew some Feng Shui skills. Naturally, he was pleasantly surprised. It would be better to have one more master to help.

Hope, not to mention that Jiahao is not an ordinary Feng Shui master, he has a super magic weapon with powerful spiritual power in his hand.

So Jiahao turned around and looked around. Naturally, the group of "treasure light" that caught his attention was because when he came to this house, he noticed an abnormality and saw something in the room emitting a white aura.

It's just that Jiahao couldn't take a closer look at the thing just now, but now he can take a closer look to see what kind of treasure it is and whether there is anything special about it.

Jiahao doesn't know how to read Feng Shui, but he can identify the age of antiques and see the origins of things.

Antique magic weapons are also one of them. If there are related items in or around this room, he might be able to find out. Although now he is not sure whether he can find any clues, and finally help the Huang family solve this problem that has troubled them for a long time.

It's a mystery, but it's better to have hope than no hope, so you might as well give it a try. People are here anyway, so it doesn't matter.

"Is it a gourd bottle?!"

When he saw clearly the thing emitting "precious light", Jiahao was secretly surprised.

What caught his eye at this moment was a gourd bottle placed on the bedside table. The shape of the bottle was a bit weird, the whole was relatively large, and the mouth of the bottle was also larger than other similar bottles.

The surface of the gourd bottle is blue and white, and the decoration is relatively simple. It does not look like the blue and white porcelain commonly seen in antique shops. Jiahao estimates that the thing is not strictly an antique, but a magic weapon, but it is also relatively old.
To be continued...