People who work hard, tired, and those who are very frightened are prone to snoring and lethargy. They are often awakened by nightmares in their sleep, and then lie down in sweat and continue to sleep without knowing the situation.

After Zhou Yu, the unlucky homeowner, heard the first scream from the girl's room, his good luck came. Tang Ning got up. The position on the bed that just accommodated someone lying on his side was given to him.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you hear it? Look at them again, how many of them are in normal faces and no cold sweat is on their heads?"

Zhou Yu turned around and lay on the bed in various positions. The few people who were sleeping on the chair really found something different from sleeping on weekdays. Including Jiang Tao, all of them clenched their fists tightly, their lips tightly pursed, their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled from time to time. The cold sweat beads on their foreheads were very slow and obvious.

"What are they?"

"The nightmare can also be said to be the sequelae of the Taishan incident."

"What should I do? Why don't I wake them up?"

"It's useless, it will be repeated when you fall asleep. Unless this buffer period passes."

"Then, then just watch it? What happens when they wake up?"

"These guys, including the girls in the opposite room, will have a great sleep. I guess they will have to wake up at night."

Zhou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not sleeping. But he looked down at his lying sloping position and rushed to the ground. He decided not to sleep. Instead of taking the experience of Mount Tai again in his dream, it would be better to just hold on and hold on.

"It's fine to wake up. It's better to have a longer time."

Tang Ning shook his head and said, "Wrong. Although it's okay for them to wake up, they can't escape the serious illness."

Zhou Yu glared at the ears and said angrily: "Then are you talking here leisurely?"

"Who said I was leisurely? Am I just thinking about it? Really... Oh, by the way, do you have any rooster crowing and the fragrance of the soul returning to the soul? Or you can dream of Jiuzhou. If you have these things, please give it some, I will save you a lot of trouble."

"Why, my dignified Master Zhou looks so much like a thief from the lower five doors? Do you want to have chili noodles and pepper powder?"

"Hehe, kidding, kidding, you go to bed too. I'll use some tricks to let everyone have a real sleep."

Zhou Yu stood beside Tang Ning without saying a word, as if he was there wherever you went.

"I said to Mr. Zhou, it's useless for you to follow me. You can't understand it!"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't understand now, you can understand it later. It's not a big mistake to be familiar with the techniques first."

"It's okay..." Turning around, pushing the door and walking out.

Seeing Tang Ning agreeing, Zhou Yu's eyes immediately emitted light, excited and curious, and walked out of the house immediately.

Tang Ning first observed the whole yard for five or six minutes in the middle of the yard, then stood under the eaves, under the wisteria shelf, at the gate. In front of each room, in front of the window, in various places, and in all directions, he stood silently for a few minutes. Then he started to do it. Potted plants under the window, peach wood herb broom hanging under the eaves, and even some stones changed the locations. Zhou Yu followed him and watched him busy in the front, back, and front and back of the house. He wanted to ask, but then he thought, he would forget it. Even if he asked about this kind of thing, he couldn't understand it now. He would wait until he got started and learn the basics.

After working hard for about half an hour, Tang Ning stopped with a little sweat on his forehead, raised his back to wipe the sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The foundation of this old house is good. So it is not that difficult to change and arrange it."

"Is this over?"

"Well, it's over. You can go back to bed with peace of mind." Tang Ning nodded.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while without any abnormality, just like before. He changed his position and felt it, but it was still the same. He changed three or four places in a row, and it was the same.

"Tang Ning, is this really over? All the people in the house are fine?" Zhou Yu had a thousand and ten thousand questions about this.

Pushing open the door of his room, Tang Ning stood at the door, reached out to make an invitation, and said, "Please!"

Zhou Yu understood what he meant. No matter how many explanations he explained, it would be better to see it with his own eyes than to say a thousand words.

He quickly walked into the room and glanced at Dazhuang, Monkey, Jiang Tao and Shi Tou on the bed on his face.

He was surprised to find that not only did the faces return to normal, but he stopped sweating coldly, his expression completely relaxed, his breathing evenly, and he slowly began to snore.

"Damn it! This is so amazing. What's the principle?"

"This is Feng Shui among ancient techniques. Different Feng Shui patterns, devices, ornaments can attract wealth, avoid disasters, attract good fortune, and auspiciousness. It can also shock evil and eliminate evil. Nightmares are also a kind of evil. Slightly change the pattern in the yard. Induce the circulation of earth energy and drive evil to the ground, and they will be fine. They will wake up naturally and will only shout hungry at that time."

Tang Ning said it was relaxed, but Zhou Yu knew that if he wanted to do all this, he would definitely not be as relaxed as he said.

He also knows some things about Feng Shui. In Chinatown, Hong Kong and Macau, real Feng Shui masters are highly respected existences, and they are even more guests of many wealthy and wealthy businesses. If you use the ability of Tang Ning to make money, you will probably be able to make a fortune, right?

"Dangning, haven't you ever thought about using your skills to make money?"

Tang Ning shook his head directly and said, "No."

"Why? As far as I know, many hidden families and sects have many sources of money in the secular world. Some even privately control many large group companies at the same time. Is our Plum Blossom Sanshou Sect a real immortal cultivation sect? Can you fast for practicing this secret method? Don't eat or drink? Do you like the magical gentleman in India?"

"The practice people pay attention to the principle of wealth and law, and wealth ranks first, of course. But no matter how big my ability is, I cannot make money with this."

"Why?" Zhou Yu pulled Tang Ning and the two sat on the blue stone steps at the door. It was already dawn.

"No, because my aunt doesn't let me. A long time ago, my aunt deliberately reminded me that no matter how long, the people in the plum blossom Sanshou Sect could not make money by relying on their Feng Shui to see their appearance. I heard that it was the rule set by Buyi Shanren, the founder of our school, in his later years."

"Then what are the sources of our sect's funds? What support does the sect's daily maintenance expenses rely on?" Anyway, Zhou Yu quickly took the role.

"This..." Tang Ning scratched his head and said, "It seems...no!"
Chapter completed!