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Chapter 377

"Swoosh" the child who was huddled in the corner was wearing a vest and was naked underneath. Wang Jingzhe scolded him, and after standing up, he ran into the dark corridor, flashing in a flash.

"Tread, tread..." Wang Jingzhe walked in the corridor without any light in his pocket. When he walked to the bathroom door in the middle, he pushed open the door with a creaking sound. The toilet was pitch black, and only a little light shone in from the outside through the window.

In Feng Shui, the toilet is a dead door in a Feng Shui array. This place hides dirt and is very evil. Let’s talk about the Feng Shui of the home. If the toilet is in the northeast, people are prone to illness, and they are prone to disasters in the southwest. In the middle, they are not successful in their family fortunes. They are particularly taboo to face the bedroom, and the kitchen has a door. Therefore, the toilets built in rural areas were basically placed in corners. However, now there are residential buildings in the city, and the toilets can only be in the house, so these factors cannot be avoided. However, generally, the residential buildings in communities are already secret and the Feng Shui method does not need to be cared for.

Since this building is a Feng Shui array, it is inevitable that there will be factors such as the Life Gate and Death Gate, and the auspicious position and the bad position. There are thirty-three floors in total. If you remove the thirteenth floor, it is not counted. Wang Jingzhe is probably in the bathroom on this floor.

This Feng Shui array that specializes in making money is actually not difficult to break. According to Wang Jingzhe's theoretical and practical knowledge, it is basically easy to capture. This array is to kill people and then provide them with evil ways under the foundation to survive. It only takes one or two people to die in the building every year, which is not too complicated or complicated.

As long as you find the direction of the Death Gate, it will be broken. There is almost no technical content. It is just that the subsequent matters may be a little troublesome, because once you break this Feng Shui array, the Feng Shui master who sets the array will definitely know that the owner of this building will also be in trouble.

What kind of hatred in this world is the most hated? Only three points: killing parents and taking away their wives, and finally cutting off their wealth. Anyone who has formed a dead enemy will definitely offend the owner of the office building if Wang Jingzhe did this, and he naturally expected this, but he had no choice. Xu Xiuqin must take care of it.

As for the unknown Feng Shui master, Wang Jingzhe was not afraid of him. He dared to take such a path that harmed others and benefited himself. This Feng Shui master definitely did not have the style of a great man. A real master would definitely disdain to do such a thing.

As for offending someone, does he need to care?

Wang Jingzhe must have curled his lips disdainfully. He even dared to poke Gu Yi Er San for Xuanmen and Han Guanshan. A businessman who does business does not need to be afraid. Between merchants and Feng Shui masters, the former must always maintain enough awe of the latter. Otherwise, a Feng Shui master may move his fingers a few times, which will make your lifelong efforts quietly emptied.

After Wang Jingzhe entered the bathroom, he glanced a few times and saw the mirror on the bathroom. He walked to the storage room in the bathroom, kicked it away with a "bang", took out a mop from it and came out, then looked in the mirror and swung it over.

"Crack" the mirror on the sink shattered in response to the sound, and all fell to the ground, and there was a wall behind the mirror.

Wang Jingzhe curled his lips and said, "It's almost the same." Four pieces of talisman paper sticking to the wall have turned yellow. There are a string of talismans carved on the paper, but there are a few white bones inlaid in the middle of the talisman paper, which looks a little gloomy and terrifying.

Wang Jingzhe glanced roughly, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, turned around and came to the toilet, squatted on it with a bucket, smoking a cigarette while venting it.

"Puchi, puchi..."

After a while, a burst of fire broke out, and a pungent smell spread in the toilet. Wang Jingzhe sniffed a few times and said speechlessly: "This thing I have eaten recently is a bit oily, so I have to pay attention..."

After pulling it, Wang Jingzhe took the bucket and pinched his nose to the pool, turned on the faucet and poured half of the bucket of water into it, and then stirred it with a mop pole for a few times. Suddenly, a layer of feces floated on the water in the bucket. The most recent. Chapter y section 'cool x Jiangjiang.com 0

He really pulled this bubble a little too much.

"Crazy" Wang Jingzhe held a bucket and sang it on the wall behind the glass, and suddenly a layer of yellow and white objects hung on the wall. The scene was quite spectacular, with a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers, but the taste was a bit eye-catching.

Human feces, urine and feces are very dirty things, including women's menstrual periods and boy urine for teenagers. These three types of things look quite ordinary and are all mass-produced by humans. However, they are very effective when used to break some Feng Shui methods. Their effects are almost equivalent to black dog blood and donkey hooves.

Some people may ask, if I hit a ghost while walking, would it work if I could just throw a bubble over?

This is not possible. It’s really a ghost. First of all, you may not be able to pull it out because of your nervousness, and you have no sense of shit at all, let alone the yield. Another thing is that filthy things like feces are effective for Feng Shui arrays, but ghosts are also born after death, so they may not have any effect.

After Wang Jingzhe's feat was completed, in the secret room behind the office on the 33rd floor of the office building, the glass bottle under the shrine suddenly exploded without warning.

Several bones and skulls in the bottle were all spilled out and fell all over the floor. In an instant, an extremely gloomy feeling permeated in the secret room. The already wrinkled dead skin on the skull suddenly fell off.

At the same time, a cold wind blew in the parking lot on the third floor underground at this time, and some ghosts and wolves could be heard vaguely.

In less than a moment, several black shadows appeared on several floors of the building, floating around, and several rooms with lights flashed and lighted up. The windows and doors that were opened were windless, and this place seemed to have turned into a ghost building in an instant.

Wang Jingzhe stood at the entrance of the elevator on the 16th floor, reached out and pressed the button. After the elevator rose, he stepped in and entered the empty elevator. Wang Jingzhe turned around and said to himself: "You should make trouble, but don't harm others, I just pretend that I didn't see it. If it harms others, I don't mind taking some effort to take you over. Afterwards, I want to go to the underworld to reincarnate. I'll give you a ride..."
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