Repairer Chapter 129

  Chapter 129 Gumantong

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

  The villa built on the hillside is more like an oriental castle, and the details are handled very meticulously. Many embossed decorations imply the way of Fengshui.

   "Where did this pair of Pixiu come from?"

  Su Xiaofan patted Shi Pixiu, the tentacles of this Pixiu were smooth and moist, obviously it was often touched by people before, without any sticky feeling.

   "My father received it from abroad."

  He Qiong said: "It seems that a hundred years ago, he was taken away from the Old Summer Palace."

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

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

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

  Su Xiaofan looked around for a while, and said with certainty.

  Su Xiaofan doesn't know much about Fengshui, but with the technique of observing the air, the Fengshui pattern arranged by Jing Shizhen has a smooth flow of air, and there is no obstacle, which shows that there is nothing wrong with the Fengshui of this house.

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

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

  He Qiong's villa was given to her by the old gambling king after she divorced from Xiangjiang and returned to Ao Island. It took four years to complete the renovation.

  In order to arrange the feng shui bureau for He Qiong's villa, Jing Shizhen once stayed in Ao Island for a year. This house reveals Jing Shizhen's design style from the inside to the outside.

  Jing Shizhen 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, and the good and bad directions, all the details are rounded and natural.

  Standing in the luxurious rather than elegant hall, Su Xiaofan felt very comfortable, and there was no feeling of air stagnation, which meant that the Feng Shui inside the house was fine.

   "Sister Qiong, the feng shui here is very good, it should not be a problem with feng shui."

  Su Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "If it's convenient, I'd like to visit your bedroom."

   "Okay, I'll take you up there."

  He Qiong nodded. Normally, she would not allow others to enter her bedroom, but now it is different. He Qiong also wanted to find out the reason why she often had nightmares.

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

  One is an open cloakroom, the other is a powder room, and her bedroom is the innermost one.

  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 end of your nose.

   "Nothing unusual."

  Su Xiaofan was also a little surprised, it stands to reason that He Qiong often has nightmares, and most likely the problem lies in the bedroom.

But after Su Xiaofan looked at it with the technique of observing qi, he didn't find anything. The arrangement of the bed and various arrangements in this bedroom all imply the way of Fengshui. Sleeping and resting here should help people sleep. right.

   "Sister Qiong, why don't you lie on the bed and have a look?"

  Su Xiaofan also has no choice, he doesn't know much about Feng Shui himself, if he can't see the problem with the technique of observing qi, then he can't do anything.

   "Is that so..."

  He Qiong couldn't help being stunned when he heard Su Xiaofan's request. Although she is not young, she is still a woman after all.

   "Sister Qiong, just treat me as a doctor."

  Su Xiaofan smiled wryly, the other party's age can be his mother, and he has no Oedipus complex.

"good!"

  He Qiong nodded, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down on it, and pulled the thin quilt on the bed to cover her body.

   "Turn off the lights!"

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

  For the consideration of sleep, the shading effect in the bedroom is very good. After the light is turned off, it is almost invisible.

  But to Su Xiaofan, the difference between turning off the light and not turning off the light 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 wave of air current.

   "Fuck, what is this?"

Under the technique of observing qi, Su Xiaofan suddenly saw that a shadow suddenly appeared on the head of He Qiong's bed, attached to the top of He Qiong's face, wisps of yin energy seeped 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, covering He Qiong's body in it.

  However, despite the protection of the magic weapon, there are still very few traces of Yin Qi that penetrated into the mask and were sucked into the mouth by He Qiong.

  Humans have yin and yang in their bodies. It stands to reason that this yin qi cannot harm He Qiong's body, but if you do this every day, it will cause harm to your body over time.

  After accumulating for a month, He Qiong's current mental state is not a nightmare.

  If this situation continues for a year, I am afraid that He Qiong's spirit will be irreparably damaged, and his life is very likely to be endangered.

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

  Su Xiaofan focused his true energy in his eyes, and looked carefully, the shadow about one meter in size gradually appeared in his eyes.

  Although the whole group of shadows looks round and round, Su Xiaofan can vaguely distinguish that the shadow seems to have head, feet and hands, but it is very blurry, and Su Xiaofan is not sure that it is a human shape.

  However, Su Xiaofan's eyes after injecting the true essence clearly saw that there was an invisible silk thread above the shadow, which seemed to be controlling the shadow.

   "It's really artificial."

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

  It was a very thin man who was only about 1.6 meters tall, and he was sitting in a closed room at the moment.

  The thin man's eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was muttering to himself, as if he was reciting some spell.

   "What kind of sorcery is this?"

  Su Xiaofan saw that beside the man, there were actually five children lying on the side of the man, and Su Xiaofan could sense that they should be five corpses, and they had just died not long ago.

   I don't know if he sensed Su Xiaofan's gaze, but the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, with a puzzled expression on his face.

  At this time Su Xiaofan also looked away, but he felt that through that thread, he should be able to find that man.

   "Su Sheng, I feel a little uncomfortable."

  The voice of He Qiong who was lying on the bed rang out, and she who was covered by the quilt suddenly felt a little cold all over, and an inexplicable fear appeared in her heart.

   Just when He Qiong spoke, the shadow seemed to have been frightened by something, and disappeared all of a sudden.

   "Sister Qiong, turn on the light."

  Su Xiaofan said, when the shadow appeared, he didn't notice it, 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 oozes from his forehead.

   "No, I won't live here, it will be better in another place." Getting off the bed, He Qiong looked around in panic.

   "Staying here won't solve the problem."

  Su Xiaofan shook his head, the shadow was already familiar with He Qiong's aura, even if she lives in another place, it should be affected.

   "Then what to do?"

  He Qiong has lost her composure, and she has never shown this side of fear 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?"

  What Su Xiaofan is holding in his hand looks like a hanging ornament, a rectangular brand slightly larger than Mahjong.

  The four sides of this brand are wrapped in gold, but the two sides are made of crystal glass. Inside the sealed crystal on both sides is a layer of yellowish powder. Su Xiaofan didn't see what it was made of.

  There is a chain made of gold on the brand, and when it is taken off, it is hanging next to the vanity mirror.

   This sign is the hiding place of that shadow, Su Xiaofan clearly captured that it disappeared in this sign.

   "This is an amulet made by my master in Siam."

  He Qiong showed a look of surprise on his face, "I paid more than 20 million yuan for this amulet, so it can't be a problem?"

  He Qiong, like her father, believes in Fengshui and Buddhism. When she attends some activities, she often wears some utensils such as Buddhist beads.

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

   And this amulet was made by a very low-key Siamese guru who is said to have great magic power for He Qiong, for which He Qiong spent a lot of money.

   "Go to my study and talk."

  He Qiong is not an ordinary woman after all, her emotions have calmed down at this moment, and she led Su Xiaofan out of the bedroom.

  He Qiong's study is also on the second floor, with a very large area, more than 100 square meters.

  The study room is furnished in an all-Chinese style. There are three rows of large and heavy bookcases against the walls, and there is a sofa for resting and drinking tea in one corner of the study room.

   "Su Sheng, please sit down."

  He Qiong said, "Will Su Sheng drink tea or coffee?"

   Before Su Xiaofan could answer, He Qiong said with some self-mockery: "Both of these are not suitable for drinking at night. I'm used to it. Let's get Su Sheng a bottle of drink."

   "I can drink anything."

  Su Xiaofan waved his hand indifferently, and said, "Let's talk about this, why is it that you have spent so much money to buy things that are harmful to you?"

   "It's nothing more than some things about the rivalry of the rich and powerful. Su Sheng, you won't want to listen to it."

  Thinking of the person who introduced him to the master, He Qiong's complexion turned a little cold,

  After her father passed away, she treated those brothers and sisters with generosity, but she didn't expect that someone would secretly attack her.

  He Qiong said: "Su Sheng, can destroying this thing solve my problem?"

   After all, it is a family scandal. He Qiong doesn't want to talk about these things with Su Xiaofan. What she needs is how to solve this problem.

   "Sister Qiong, wait a minute, I don't know much about these, so make a phone call first."

  Up until now, Su Xiaofan only knew that this thing was called an amulet, and there was something hidden in it that he didn't know what it was.

   It is very simple to destroy it, but Su Xiaofan doesn't know if there will be any sequelae, so it is better to ask clearly about this kind of thing first.

   "Master, didn't I disturb you and your wife's rest?"

  Su Xiaofan called Jing Shizhen with just one phone call, and it was already the early morning of the next day, but Su Xiaofan didn't think that two people who combined to be more than 130 years old were still carrying out the human-making movement.

   "Have you been to Arjun?"

  Su Xiaofan would call himself now, and Jing Shizhen guessed what was going on right away.

   "The feng shui there should be fine, is there any foreign object intrusion?"

  Jing Shizhen is still very confident in the feng shui pattern she arranged, even if it is changed by others, it will not hurt He Qiong, so it must be for other reasons.

   "It's an amulet, and it seems to release something similar to evil spirits. I don't know much about this thing, and I don't know how to deal with it."

  Su Xiaofan was playing with the signboard in his hand, for some reason, when he saw it for the first time, Su Xiaofan felt disgusted in his heart, and wanted to destroy it very much.

   "Is it Gumanthong?"

  Jing Shizhen's tone suddenly became serious, his knowledge was not comparable to Su Xiaofan's, and he knew what it was when he heard it.

   "What is Gumantong?" Su Xiaofan asked, he really didn't understand.

   "It's not a good thing, it's a Siamese sorcery, you can understand it as raising little ghosts..."

  Jing Shizhen's tone was not very good, but he still explained it to Su Xiaofan.

   "Gumanthong" has many sayings in Siam, such as "soul boy", "little ghost", "god" and "ghost", and there are too many bizarre legends related to "Gumanthong".

   Even when it comes to "Gumantong", people always feel very mysterious.

The so-called "Gumantong" comes from the transliteration of Siam. According to Siamese legends, "Gumantong" is the soul of a child who died young. wait.

   But in Jing Shizhen's opinion, Gumantong is definitely a sorcery, because according to his understanding, making Gumantong not only requires the soul of the child, but also the corpse oil from the child. The production method is very evil.

   "Fuck, what kind of thing did Miss Qiong invite?"

  Hearing Master's explanation, Su Xiaofan immediately understood what the object in the crystal gap was, and he was so disgusted that he almost threw the sign out.

   Glancing at He Qiong, Su Xiaofan couldn't help admiring the courage of this elder sister, she actually put such an evil object in her bedroom, and nothing happened until now, all thanks to the magic weapon on He Qiong's neck.

  Su Xiaofan's phone was turned on hands-free, so He Qiong could hear Jing Shizhen's words, and his face turned pale from fright.

   "This Arjun, it's not that there are no masters in the country, what kind of foreign monks are you going to find? What a nonsense!"

  Jing Shizhen's words made He Qiong's face turn red and then pale. Ever since her father passed away, she has never been taught such a lesson.

   "Uncle Jing, how should we deal with this matter?"

   He Qiong asked. In comparison, she still trusts Uncle Jing more.

   "A bit troublesome."

Jing Shizhen pondered for a while, and said, "Usually the body of Gumantong is not in your amulet. Even if it is destroyed, it can only keep you safe for a while. Aqiong, who are you targeting?" gone?"

   "Uncle Jing, let's talk about this later. I want to know how to solve the problem?"

  Even in front of Uncle Jing, He Qiong is as strong as ever. She has her own principles in doing things, and it is difficult for others to interfere with her decisions.

   "Xiaofan is over there, how to solve it is naturally his problem."

Jing Shizhen's voice sounded, "Xiaofan, you can figure it out first. If it doesn't work, send the amulet to Xiangjiang, but I can only destroy the amulet. If I want to solve the problem completely, I can only Get rid of the people who make the amulets."

   "Master, I understand."

  After hearing Jing Shizhen's words, Su Xiaofan nodded, leaving this matter in his hands, maybe he will handle it better than Master.

   "Sister Qiong, you heard what my master said."

  After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaofan said: "I have two ways to solve this matter..."

   "The first way is to destroy the amulet. The consequence is that the root cannot be eradicated, unless you go to the master who made the amulet."

   "What about the second type?"

  He Qiong shook her head. Since the other party intended to harm her, even if he was found, the matter would not be easily resolved.

   "I'll help you get rid of that man!"

  Su Xiaofan said, there is an invisible thread connected, Su Xiaofan thinks he should be able to find that person.

  Besides, Su Xiaofan was disgusted with that person's act of making amulets, and he didn't mind giving his "first time" to that master.

   "I choose the second one!"

  He Qiong immediately made a decision, getting rid of that person is to solve the problem at the root, otherwise, being missed by such a person, He Qiong feels that he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

   "Sister Qiong, getting rid of this person is not just talking about it."

  Su Xiaofan laughed, destroying the amulet and getting rid of the person who made the amulet are two completely different concepts, and the difficulty is also very different. The remuneration negotiated before is obviously not enough.

   "As long as I can pay, you can ask for anything, but do you guarantee that you can handle things without any future troubles?"

  He Qiong agreed very simply, but she still had some doubts in her heart. After all, even Uncle Jing couldn't get rid of this matter.

   "In addition to antiques, I want to pick up three items."

  Su Xiaofan did not answer He Qiong's question, but made his own request.

"no problem!"

  He Qiong agreed immediately, not to mention those extraneous things, even if Su Xiaofan wanted the shares of the gaming company, He Qiong would consider it.

   "Do you have anyone you trust in Siam?" Su Xiaofan asked.

   "Yes, there is a branch in Siam, and the person in charge there is mine."

   "That's good, you tell that person, and I will find him."

  Su Xiaofan said: "Give me the contact information of that person, and also give me a phone number that can be dialed from Siam!"

  Su Xiaofan's mobile phone has opened the call service of Xiangjiang and Ao Island, but he doesn't know if it can be used in Siam, it's better to let He Qiong prepare.

   "Okay." He Qiong agreed very simply, picked up the phone and dialed out immediately, and hung up after saying a few words.

   "Someone will deliver it later."

  Big sister does business, she doesn't know the time, she only needs the result after the arrangement is made.

   "Do you need me to arrange a plane to take you there?" He Qiong guessed what he wanted to do from Su Xiaofan's words.

   "No need, I will find a way by myself."

  Su Xiaofan checked the time on his phone, it was one o'clock in the morning, maybe he could come back for breakfast.

  (end of this chapter)

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