The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

It turned out that the house in the boss's house was built with funds raised by the unit. Uncle Ma's colleagues in the unit lived opposite his house. Ma song also affectionately called him uncle. It seems that the private friendship between the two families should be good.

Qi Yan remembered that when he was about to graduate, the boss once said in his bedroom that his father was promoted to the principal and set up a table at home.

"Qian Qian, what's the matter with you?" Wang hang looked at Qi Yan's expression and felt as if something had happened.

"Did your opposite uncle run for president?" Qi Yan couldn't get better. If so, it's no coincidence that the family hung bronze mirrors at the door.

"Lao Luo, the old horse family had these things, and Komatsu was the only one left in the family. If we can help," the woman wiped the table, forgot to look at the door of the living room and sighed, "OK, how can this happen?"

Lao Luo listened in silence and didn't speak.

"I think the feng shui master you invited last time didn't say anything about good luck and wealth. As a result, good luck and wealth didn't see, but something happened to your friends for many years," the woman said while mopping the floor. "Just say that the words of these charlatans are untrustworthy, and I don't know what you think in your mind. At least they are people who have studied in University. How can they still have this feudal superstition."

"All right," the old horse impatiently interrupted the woman, "what are you nagging about all day, are you bored?"

Seeing that the couple were about to quarrel, the knock on the door timely interrupted the explosive atmosphere.

Lao Luo was always smiling outside, so he stared at his wife, turned around, put on a smile and opened the door.

When he opened the door, the first thing he saw was two strange young people. Behind them stood Ma song, who had lost a circle. He held the door handle tightly. "Pony, come in and sit down. Are these two little friends?"

"Uncle Luo, they are my friends in the imperial capital. They came to help me this time." Ma song wanted to squeeze out a polite smile, but he pulled the corners of his mouth. The smile didn't take shape after all.

Qi Yan's eyes swept to the wall directly opposite the door of the Luo family. There was a gossip mirror, but it was not like an authentic gossip mirror, because the gossip graphics were wrong and there was a trace of evil spirit.

The three men came in and sat down. A middle-aged woman brought them tea and snacks. She looked like a very easy-going person.

"Aunt, the gossip mirror on the wall is really beautiful. It looks like an antique." Qi Yan is a rude young man now. "Some time ago, I had a friend collecting this kind of mirror. I heard it was worth more than six figures."

"Hey, what's the value of this scrap metal?" my aunt brought another fruit tray and put it in front of Qi Yan. "Don't say six digits, I don't think there are four digits."

Qi Yan scratched his head and smiled, looking a little embarrassed: "yes, I just saw my friend accept such a similar one, and he spent a whole 200000." he stretched out two fingers and his face glittered, as if he was complacent that he could know such a rich man. "I still think this in my aunt's house is so valuable."

Lao Luo frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. Where did Ma song know his friend? He boasted without a few words when he entered the door, and boasted with a gossip mirror worth 200000?

If he wants to say two million and twenty million, he will bear it. What is worth mentioning about two hundred thousand?

Aunt also felt that the young man was a little rude, but older people can always be more tolerant of young people: "now these play collection, true or false, people can't understand, the price is not important, the important thing is that they like it."

"Yes." Qi Yan took a sip of his tea cup and glanced at Uncle Luo's house. His heart was cold.

This is actually a gathering Qi to kill array. It's not a big deal. Just send the kill Qi out of the door. But just outside the door of the house, there were two gossip bronze mirrors, one big and one small, which became a Qi gathering and evil spirit sending array, and the evil spirit was sent to the opposite house.

This technique has not been used by many people. However, twenty years ago, some carpenters in the southwest knew it. At that time, it was still popular for every family to make furniture, instead of buying it directly from the home mall as it is now, so no matter who invited craftsmen, they would treat them politely, for fear that these craftsmen would make trouble in some places they couldn't see.

Now this method of gathering Qi and removing evil spirits is also a common way to pray for new prosperity in new homes in the past. However, we all know what to avoid, but there is nothing bad. However, no matter how good the method is, it will become a way to harm people. For example, the furnishings in Uncle Luo's house were originally very good, but there are two more gossip bronze mirrors, and they are still evil gossip mirrors, which are full of malice.

Qi Yan stood up and went to the gossip mirror. After reaching out and touching it, he looked at his aunt with embarrassment, "excuse me, aunt, can I have a look at this?"

"Look..."

"This little friend," Lao Luo said with an ugly face, "this bronze mirror was brought back from the antique shop. Please be careful."

"I'm sorry," Qi Yan smiled at Lao Luo. He didn't touch the mirror again and sat back in place.

Seeing Qi Yan sitting back, Lao Luo looked much better. He turned to Ma song and said, "pony, your friend is very casual."

As if he didn't understand, Ma song turned to talk about something else. Originally, the friendship between the two families was also the relationship between Ma song's parents and Lao Luo. Now that Ma song's parents have passed away, there is nothing else to say between Ma song and Lao Luo except the dialogue between elders and younger generations.

After sitting together for a while, everyone got up and left. When the door of the Luo family closed, Wang hang looked at the mirror hanging at the door of the Luo family and wanted to touch it. Qi Yan grabbed his wrist.

"Don't touch these things." Qi Yan glared at Wang hang. He was really ignorant and fearless. There was evil spirit on this thing. Wang hang wanted to touch it. He couldn't lie in the hospital for a few days unless he could be like a cypress crane, shrouded in purple Qi and inviolable by evil spirits.

Thinking of Cen Baihe, Qi Yan suddenly became strange. He shook his head and threw out his strange feeling.

"Old four, is there something wrong?" Ma song is not a fool. Seeing Qi Yan's strange attitude today, he feels that something has happened in the Luo family that he doesn't know.

Qi Yan doesn't know whether he should tell the boss about it. Based on his understanding of the boss, if the boss knows the truth, he must break into Luo's house and do something he shouldn't do, but if he keeps it from the boss, he feels inappropriate.

These thoughts only turned in Qi Yan's mind for a second. He shook his head and said, "it's all right. Those who don't understand Feng Shui had better not touch them." then he reached out to touch the gossip mirror and put it right.

Ma song didn't have a good rest in recent days, so he didn't have the energy to calm down and think about Qi Yan's meaning. He nodded and said he knew.

But I don't know why, Wang hang felt that the mirror looked more foggy. It was like exhausting the last bit of vitality and completely turning into a piece of useless scrap metal.

In the afternoon, Lao Luo received a phone call saying that the old master who had helped his family change Feng Shui had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage at noon. Before he could be sent to the hospital, he was gone.

Lao Luo was stunned. He didn't return to his mind for a long time with his mobile phone.

He suddenly remembered what the old master said when he posed for him.

"There's no turning back after this array is set. After it's done, you remember to pay three obeisances and nine kowtows in all directions, and then put your things away. If someone finds this array and destroys the magic tools, not only can I lose my life, but you're afraid of life."

But now the array is still good. No one found it and didn't move it. Why did the master have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage?

Originally, he wanted to take off the gossip mirror when the old horses were buried, but now he can't care so much.

At ten in the middle of the night, Lao Luo made a solid bow and nine kowtows in all directions. After the whole person was knocked dizzy, he took the mirror on the wall at home. But when he took it off, his whole face changed.

When did this bronze mirror grow such a thick layer of copper rust?

He put the bronze mirror into the box, pasted it with the rune paper given to him by the master, and then opened the door to see the bronze mirror hanging on the door. The bronze mirror had a layer of copper rust. As soon as he took the mirror into his hand, the mirror clicked and broke in two.

"Ho!"

Lao Luo made a heavy "Ho Ho" sound in his throat, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ma song's parents were buried quietly. When choosing the cemetery, Qi Yan accompanied Ma song to choose a quiet double burial tomb for the couple to sleep underground.

On the day of burial, many people came to see Ma song's parents off, including his parents' colleagues, friends and relatives. Lin Shuo, who hurried to catch up with his paper, came over overnight. But although there are many people, they are particularly solemn.

The soil covered the coffin layer by layer, and then gave the couple permanent peace.

"The second, the third and the fourth," Ma song's eyes flushed, but his tears didn't fall. "Take care in the future."

Wang hang and Lin Shuo nodded silently. Qi Yan patted Ma song on the shoulder: "I know, you too."

When the four returned to Ma song's house, they saw Uncle Luo's noisy family. When they came in and asked, they knew that uncle Luo had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for rescue. One of his sons and daughters were accompanying uncle Luo's family and slowly enlightened her. It can be seen that they were very filial.

Qi Yan took a look and didn't look again. He turned to Ma song and said, "come on, I'll get drunk with you tonight."

"OK." a faint smile finally appeared on Ma song's face.

That night, the four good brothers didn't sleep until midnight. On the way to the airport the next morning, several people were still dizzy.

Ma song took the boarding pass with the three and drank tea for a while before reluctantly taking them to the security checkpoint.

"Boss," Qi Yan reached out to caress Ma song's shoulder and flicked the last wisp of evil spirit away from him, "you must be good."

"I will." Ma song hugged them one by one. "Now our brothers are far apart, but they are also the boundary of China. There are still many opportunities to meet in the future."

"Yes."

With thousands of mountains and rivers, but this friendship can span thousands of rivers and mountains.