New York, 4:32 a.m.
The taxi crossed Fifth Avenue and drove all the way to the airport highway. The lights outside the car window were like a weave, and the silhouettes of skyscrapers were heavily shadowed in the night fog.
Lin Fang sat in the back seat, frowning slightly, and his fingertips subconsciously rubbed the Bagua bronze mirror in his sleeve, and his mind was still replaying the scene in the church underground palace last night.
"This mirror can suppress evil spirits, either saints or evil. Successors, be careful to move your eyes."
In just over ten words, it was like a long ringing of bells and chimes, and the lingering sound was endless.
He knew that it was not just a warning, but more like a kind of inheritance, a reminder that he was about to be involved in a huge undercurrent.
"Huo Wenzhong..." He repeated the name in a low voice, as if he wanted to clear the fog from it.
The underground bureau of the Holy Road Church is not an ordinary Feng Shui pattern. Even he has not learned the method of sealing the dragon vein from his master Lin Tiangang. He has only heard a few words.
"Either a saint or an evil... Is Huo Wenzhong a guardian or a planner?"
"You are finally beginning to see the 'invisible' now." Lin Tiangang once commented on his sixth sense.
Lin Fang slowly closed his eyes, and the figure of the old man who was doing Feng Shui for people in the courtyard appeared in his mind. He was serious and pointed at the changes in the situation. The prosperity or decline of the family within ten years could be foreseen.
"Feng Shui is not only about making money and seeking luck, but also protecting order and roots." He remembered that he sneered at it at the time, but now he gradually understood: In this world, there is a deeper power than money - 'field'.
"Master, I may have to go down the field and walk the path you have walked."
He opened his eyes with a calm look.
"Go to the airport." Lin Fang whispered to the driver, "Los Angeles International Flight."
9 o'clock in the morning, Los Angeles.
A wave of heat hit him, and as soon as Lin Fang got off the plane, he took a taxi directly to the "Sea Ridge Villa" in the western section of the Santa Monica Mountains, the private estate of the House family.
He had already noticed something wrong with this place, but he was delayed because of the matter of the Holy Road Church. Now he must find out as soon as possible.
The villa is located halfway up the mountain, overlooking the sparkling Pacific Ocean. The scenery is picturesque, and there are even champagne vines and metal wind chimes hanging on the front porch of the villa.
But in Lin Fang's eyes, this is not a scenery, but a formation that suppresses dragon energy and obscures the secrets of heaven.
He looked around, and wherever his eyes fell, he was thinking:
"The master bedroom is facing Qian and Xun, and metal overcomes wood, which is a sign of great loss."
"The center of the garden is a situation of digging a pond and breaking the veins, and the dragon tail and water evil are mixed, which means the master is restless."
"Three pointed-leaf pines in the back mountain pierce the door of the house diagonally, which is a typical "gun forest formation", which means illness and financial loss."
"The star evil of Tianshiyuan enters the game, and the hidden gold counter-evil is in line with "reversing the world"... It is the hand of the geomancer!"
Lin Fang's face is colder than the sun.
He walked in the southeast direction of the villa, and the gravel path under his feet was paved with rows of regular gravel.
"The hidden formation trajectory of Qimen Dunjia... There is no master in front of the hall, and the central palace is drained."
The manor is laid out like a giant net, and the aura is reversed between swallowing and spitting. If this layout continues to operate, the entire House family may be completely destroyed within half a year!
He immediately took out the compass, the needle trembled violently, the purple air was in disarray, and the evil star soared into the sky!
Confirmed, this is the ultimate killer method of "drawing dragon veins and changing the Yin Bureau"!
"Someone is secretly planning, not only understands Feng Shui, but also understands geographical wind evil." Lin Fang murmured.
He immediately made a call request to Jack, who was the security consultant of the House Group.
"Call all family members to the underground conference room of your manor before twelve o'clock. I want to perform "Eight Palace Positioning" and "Breaking the Bureau and Removing Evil."
"But... they will dislike this superstition..." Jack hesitated.
"This is not superstition." Lin Fang interrupted coldly, "Your disaster has just begun. Three people died suddenly, five people divorced, and more than ten people were sick. All of them were caused by the bureau. If you don't break it, people will continue to die."
After a moment of silence, Jack agreed to his request.
Twelve o'clock noon, underground conference room
Under the dim light, more than a dozen elegantly dressed men and women sat on both sides of the long table, with uneasiness, suspicion and vigilance written on their faces.
Lin Fang did not greet anyone, but took out eight copper coins from his arms, placed them on the table according to the Nine Palaces Formation Method, and then drew a "Luoshu Nine Palaces Diagram".
"This situation is called 'Reversal of the Universe'. It was formed six years ago, brewed for three years, and broke out recently. If the situation is not broken, at least two more people will die within three months."
As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room exploded.
A red-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly: "These feudal things, who can be scared?"
"What day was your father's sudden death?" Lin Fang looked at him indifferently.
"July 7th."
"That day, the fire entered the Si position, and the five yellows attacked the center palace, which means death due to misfortune. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, God won't argue with you."
A middle-aged female businessman interrupted the silence: "Before my husband died, he dreamed of a sea of fire... The whole family was crying, and the dream scared him so much that he sweated all night."
Lin Fang said slowly: "That was the fire of the earth veins backfiring into the dream. The dream is the last warning."
As soon as these words came out, the conference room was completely silent.
Finally, the agent of the House family nodded slowly: "Please help us break the situation."
Lin Fang replied calmly: "I can, but you must hand over the architectural structure diagram of the entire manor and remove the main sculpture and pool above the central axis."
"Also, I need a small drone - I want to fly to the cliff platform on the boundary of your land deed, which is the 'gas point' of this situation."
Three o'clock in the afternoon, the easternmost cliff of Hailing Manor
A salty sea breeze blew over. Lin Fang stood among the vines on the cliff. A strange blue-gray rock was half-hidden under the bushes, and five natural fingerprints appeared on the stone surface.
"This is not a natural formation... It's the dragon head hiding its shape."
He stepped on the Seven Star Steps, chanted the mantra of "Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Jing", and pointed at the sky and the earth with a peach wood sword.
"Qian Qian Kun Kun, yin and yang are balanced; the dragon hides in the earth veins, and the evil hides in the mountain gate. Get up!"
The peach wood sword was inserted fiercely into the side of the dragon head, and the ground shook suddenly, fine sand flew, and a green gas emerged from the ground!
As if the blue dragon had awakened, the airflow rose from the crack, surrounded Lin Feng half a circle, and then dissipated suddenly!
The air temperature dropped by five degrees in an instant, and even the sea fog on the horizon began to surge.
"This is the backlash of the earth veins." Lin Fang gritted his teeth, adjusted his breath, swung his sword and stabbed in all directions again, inserted four "Dragon Pattern Soul-Suppressing Nails", and then suppressed the "Tai Chi Eight Formation Mirror" in the center of the stone surface.
He then inserted the four flags in the eight directions, and the wind suddenly blew, and the world was solemn for a moment!
Until the fifth flag landed, the aura of the entire manor seemed to be reversed by some invisible force
The sun shone through the body, the yin energy dissipated, and even the mountain birds chirped.
He knelt on the ground, sweating like rain, but his expression was extremely calm.
The situation has been broken!
Three days later.
House Group's stock stopped falling and rebounded, rising for three consecutive days. The mold marks on the walls of the company's headquarters that were originally caused by "sea dampness" also disappeared in just one night.
Under the media interview camera, a female host said mysteriously:
"We invited a Feng Shui consultant from the East. Yes, he is not a wizard, but a combination of an engineer, a psychologist and an environmental philosopher."
In the camera, Lin Fang was wearing a gray-white stand-up collar jacket, his face was calm, and his words were clear:
"Feng Shui is not a feudal remnant, but an ancient wisdom of human interaction with nature. The rise and fall of a city and the fate of an enterprise depend not only on capital operation, but also on whether you go with the flow."
"What I do is just to 'rectify the field and restore the spirit'."
And on the night of the interview broadcast, in a basement of a skyscraper in Manhattan, New York.
A red-framed encrypted email was quietly opened.
Sender: AMSP Internal Supervision Department
Receiver: S-13 Security Assessment Team
Title: "Eastern Magician Lin Fang - Behavior Upgrade Alert"
Content shows:
"The target person Lin Feng is suspected of mastering high-level magic such as "Three Yuan Geography", "Qi Men Tianxing", and "Di Shi Can Jue", and has the ability to substantially change geomagnetism and human behavior patterns. It is presumed to be the descendant of the ancient Eastern lost sect "Luo Fu Mountain Lineage."
"Full monitoring has been launched."
"Note: No intervention in the short term, assessment priority."
Under the email, a string of unknown codes appeared:
[Z-122 Mission Restart] [Authority Level: Omega-5] [Storm Plan, Preparatory Phase]