C159 A Strange Telephone Pole

Ning Huayan walked all the way while pondering deeply about what kind of relationship she had with Lin Bai.

It would be too much to say that it was a marriage of dewdrops. It would be too much to say that it was just to cure the illness. He should not have so many feelings that he shouldn't have.

The house that Ning Xiaoxiao rented was in the Golden Water Garden District, which was located outside of the Third Ring Area of Fangyu City. This territory was purely for those middle-class people who had just arrived in Pang Yu and hadn't had the time to purchase a property. The Jinshui Garden District had a full network of properties, except the surrounding environment was slightly worse than the high-end communities.

When she arrived at the entrance of the residential complex, Ning Xiaoran saw Ning Yang Ran sitting at the head of the stairs. His white hair was messed up by the wind, making him look unusually desolate. Ning Xiaoxiao was already feeling uncomfortable inside. Now that she saw her old father in such a state, she could not help but feel sorrowful. Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

Ning Yanggran was afraid that something had happened to his daughter, so he searched for her all morning but couldn't find any trace of her. He was flustered, but he didn't know where she had gone to, so he simply sat at the entrance of the district and waited.

Ning Yang was the only daughter of Ning Huaiyan. When Ning Huaiyan was born, it was difficult for her to give birth to a child, but her mother had passed away. Ning Xueyan had been suffering from many diseases since she was young, and she had been doted on by Ning Yang ever since she was young.

At this moment, he was looking forward to his daughter, and when he saw Ning Xiaoxiao's tear-stained face, his father's heart rose to his throat. He hastily strode to Ning Huayan's side and said in a soft voice, "Huayan, did someone bully you? Tell Daddy that I'll go take care of him!"

"If no one dares to provoke me, then it is because I am unhappy in my heart!" Ning Huayan coldly threw down a few words, flung her face, and walked into the building.

Ning Yang's heart sank after getting into trouble. He thought about how his daughter looked like this, then thought back to how he was in love when he was young. His heart suddenly became clear, his daughter had found a boyfriend. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ning Yanggran's face. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, chasing after Ning Huaiyan and inquiring.

Ning Xiaoxiao ignored Ning Yanggran's words and headed inside.

"Child, if you were to say it out, would Daddy be able to eat him? "I can see that you look a lot better today. In the future, if there's nothing else, you should go out and visit more. You'd better bring that child back for me to see!" Ning Yang smiled as he reprimanded Ning Xiaoyan. He then took out his key from his pocket to open the door, before walking into the room.

Ning Huayan, who was following behind him, was about to enter the door, but she suddenly felt that her surroundings were a bit uncomfortable and frowned. After looking around, he found nothing. He hurriedly walked to the balcony and looked down.

The area outside the house was well planned. It looked spacious and bright, which was consistent with the science of feng shui.

These places were still the same as usual, the weeds were still growing crazily, and the carp in the pond was also still leisurely spitting bubbles …

What was wrong with that?

Ning Xiaoyan closed her eyes and frowned in thought for a moment. She turned her head to look downstairs and saw that outside the fence of the residential complex she was living in, there was a huge pit in the ground. A bunch of people were busy there, with a tall telephone pole beside them.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with that!

Ning Huayan frowned and thought for a moment. She turned her head to look at the telephone pole a few more times, and then she felt that it was just an ordinary cement pole.

"What's that group of people doing?!" Ning Huayan pointed at the crowd and asked Ning Yanggran.

While pouring some tea for Ning Xiaoran, she said, "I went over to ask around, saying that there were some problems with the electrical circuit in the district. They are here to repair it today, so they need to set up an additional telephone pole, pull out another line, and share the pressure of the district's electricity supply. "What's wrong, is there something wrong?!"

"No, it's probably because my mind is a little muddled, so I think I'm overthinking it!" Ning Huayan shook her head and headed towards her room.

Ning Yang Ran was a little doubtful as he watched his daughter walk towards the room. He sighed and muttered to himself, "This child … won't say anything. "But dating is pretty good, at least it's the same as other girls. If only I could have a grandchild after a period of time …"

After saying so, the bitter smile on Ning YangRan's face became even deeper. It was a common thing for ordinary people to get married and have children, but it was an extravagant hope for his daughter.

"..."

The office of the manager of Jinshui Garden District, Wu Chuansheng, was very small. It was only about ten square meters in size. There were a few phone calls, an air-conditioning system hung on the wall, and a desk. The office was originally small, but because of Manager Wu's poor character and the fact that he rarely visited his office, the office looked extremely dirty and messy.

But today, in Manager Wu's office, there was an old man who didn't fit in with this office. To be more precise, it should be an old Daoist. He had three long, well-trimmed beards, a rosewood Taoist crown on his head, and a pear whisk in his hand. He was more of a kind, wealthy man than an old Taoist.

But when Manager Wu looked at this old Taoist, not only did he not look at him with even the slightest bit of respect, he was instead filled with fear and terror.

Other than Master Xuanqing, there was no one else in the entire Yucheng City, in the world of martial arts and Taoism.

No matter what, Xuanqing was still the leader of the Taoist Association and had some rights to his hands. After he returned to his residence, he made a call and found Ning Xiaoxiao's place through the public security registration system.

It was a small matter to find a place to rent. What was important was how he could deal with the father and daughter pair and return the humiliation he had suffered that night. Since they were in the residential district, they couldn't avoid the property manager's decision if they wanted to do something. So, Master Xuan Qing came straight to Manager Wu's door.

Wu Chuansheng was a guy who liked to scrape the floor. He had always started with the small wages of his employees. When he heard what Xuan Qingzhen wanted him to do, he directly asked for a sky-high price. "True Master Xuan was also a stingy man. How could he allow others to blackmail him? He had already divined a few divinations for Wu Chuansheng!

How could Wu Chuansheng have known about the terror of people in the crosstalk technique? He saw that Daoist Master Xuan Qing had told him about the ugly things he had done when he was young, and also told him about the things he had done behind his back. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Manager Wu, then what did Ning Yanggran ask you about?!" After drinking a mouthful of the fragrant tea that he had brought from the purple clay pot, he squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Chuansheng with a smile that did not reach his eyes.

Wu Chuansheng wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with a smile, "I just asked a few questions about what the telephone pole was going to do, and it was fooled by a few words of mine about changing the area's electricity supply. Don't worry, Master."

"Fine, that's fine. As long as you do it well, I won't reveal a single word of what you've done." Master Xuan Qing nodded and said.

"Adept …" With a smile on his face, Wu Chuansheng said to Master Xuan Qing in a low voice, "Can a telephone pole planted in that place be as powerful as you say?"

"Telephone pole. "You're talking about those randomly dropped telegraph poles, can those things even be compared to the things that I meticulously arranged?!" The man curled his lips in ridicule and said to Wu Chuansheng.

Wu Chuansheng gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do. He could only smile wryly and nod to Xuan Qingzhen. Since he was in the wrong, he had no choice but to bow under the roof.

Just as the telegraph pole was indeed an ordinary telegraph pole. However, the position of the telephone pole was not in an ordinary position.

After planting this telephone pole, it would have no effect on one's life and health. However, if one was hit by this telephone pole, then the luck of the people living in the house would be completely destroyed.

To be precise, luck wasn't something that could be affected by phase change. However, feng shui can affect a person's environment. For example, if a person was upset or frustrated, then when dealing with matters or treating others as aid, their temper would be extremely irritable, and good luck would be impossible to talk about.

The worst part was that if a person's luck was bad, they would not be in a good mood when doing things. Moreover, they would feel especially desperate, and their body would also experience a lot of problems.

In other words, this Xuan Qingzhen had used this electric pole to destroy the Feng Shui of Ning Xiaoxiao's home, indirectly affecting her luck. Afterwards, her condition had worsened.

Do you really think that my decades of life as Grandmaster Xuan Qing have been in vain, allowing you juniors to knead me as they please? Or do you think that the great fame I've gained in the name of Fang Yu has come to you in vain! If you plot against me, I'll let you all off scot-free!

After he took a sip of tea, his eyes were filled with malice.