The school thing, for Zhang Heng is nothing but an episode. After this exam, it is just the May Day holiday, even the students with excellent results are ready to travel. "Do you want to go out and look for spirits?" Zhang Heng also worked on it. Sitting and waiting for the Rose Princess auction to start, this is not his character, he still likes to master the initiative, there are many mysteries on the earth, if you can't go on one, after all, you can't let go. But just when he was thinking about going on a long trip, he suddenly received a phone call that spoiled his plan. The next morning, Zhang Heng waited outside the community. A black Audi slowly drove up, Master He got off, quickly walked to the front, clasped his fists and bowed to the disciples. "Please get in the car." Zhang Heng nodded and sat down. At the moment, Master He is not like a feng shui master, all over the body without a bit of dust breath, he drove the car, while smiling bitterly. "I'm glad the fairy master is here. I really don't know what I would have done without you." Zhang Heng asked without changing his look. "What's going on?" "It's hard to tell..." Master He sighed and his eyes were full of pain. He has a big name, is the guest of countless dignitaries, such as he has the ability of feng shui master, since ancient times have been very popular. Some time ago, he received a business, to the new secretary of the province to see the ancestral grave feng shui. The other party's price is very high, sincerity is sufficient, and Master He wants to get involved with the new secretary, naturally there is no reason to refuse. "The new secretary surnamed division, full name division National Day, look at his resume, is completely a grassroots, little started, but more than forty years old, sitting in this position, in feng shui, the more such people are more terrible, because he constantly breaks through their own life, he is not a powerful family, he is creating a powerful family." Master He paused and continued, "The secretary of the division asked me at that time, how sure am I?" "Are you talking big?" Zhang Heng probably guessed. "Yes, carried away." Master He smiled bitterly. Although he walked among the dignities, but like the teacher secretary of this level of people, or the first time to see, with a desire to cling, coupled with indeed have confidence in their own ability, so at that time said very full, patting his chest to ensure that it was done, but also received money in advance. As it turned out, the problem was not what he expected. "The division secretary's hometown is in our Dongzhou, this is also a golden return to the home, but he has nightmares all day, every night did not dare to sleep, made the spirit haggard, almost collapsed, his daughter, who was studying abroad, came to see him a few days ago, also began to have nightmares, not only that, she is also ill, the hospital is not checked out..." Master He's eyes are full of caution: "I observed the face of the teacher secretary, found that his parents palace dim, a faint black air emerged, so I asked him if his parents are alive, the teacher secretary told me that as early as 20 years ago died, so I concluded that there must be something wrong with his ancestral grave." "Ancestral grave?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows. "Yes, the reason why I made this judgment is also related to the dream of the teacher secretary, every time he had a nightmare, he dreamed that the ancestor was standing in front of the bed, looking withered, dressed in white, and his eyes were full of resentment." Master He takes a deep breath. "I am sure of the judgment of this ancestral grave, and I have dealt with many similar problems over the years." "So I thought I could handle it properly this time, but oh, this time I got a big loss!" In the end, Master He was full of remorse. He didn't say any more, and Zhang Heng didn't ask. Because he knew that the reason why he did not say it must be because the words were not clear, and he needed to see the scene to know. In short, Master He did not solve the problem, by the teacher secretary's anger, such a big man's anger, not everyone can bear. In a short time, He master tired, life everywhere is a problem, was rich, but half a month, it became hard up, so he took the Fu Tu Mountain and other beloved things to auction, want to get a money turnover. But that is not a long-term solution after all, in order to completely solve the problem, it is necessary to let the secretary let go. Zhang Heng's appearance gave him hope. "The hometown of the division secretary is Niuer Mountain, and the ancestral grave is behind the mountain." Master He pointed forward. Zhang Heng looked up, but was surprised. "This mountain, it seems interesting." "What the fairy master says is true." Master He nodded and said: "There is an old saying:" mountain pipe people ding water pipe wealth." All the main mountain rolling, beautiful peaks, lofty mountains are auspicious Fushan, this mountain just meets all the requirements, the most important thing is that it is still separated on both sides, left and right a mountain, the shape of the mountain is excellent, against each other, like a cow's ear." "This mountain shape, gathering blessings, can only enter, can not leave, but it is a auspicious place." "The ancestral grave of the division secretary is located here, and it is no wonder that he has a smooth career and a rapid rise in the ranks." Zhang Heng listened to Master He's description, for this so-called feng shui, there is some recognition. However, the reason why he felt that the mountain was extraordinary was not because of the shape of the mountain, but simply felt the aura. There are many famous mountains in Jinghai City, and he has been to several, but he has never felt reiki, but this cow Ear Mountain, there is a light Reiki escape. What does that tell us? There must be a vein of spiritual stone! At this point, Zhang Heng's eyes warmed up, it seems that this trip, there must be a harvest. Because there may be a vein of spiritual stone for the sake of Zhang Heng see he master are much more comfortable, the old man is good, every time can give him a spiritual stone. "The division secretary himself came this time, in the town ahead." Master He naturally did not know what Zhang Heng thought, he sighed, and said: "This time I have made a promise with the secretary of the division, if you still can not get it, I am afraid that I will be completely finished." "Don't worry." Zhang Heng looked at the so-called Niu 'er Mountain and had some judgment in his heart. Soon they reached the town. This town is relatively remote and backward, in the past, the town does not necessarily have such cars all year round, but today, there are seven or eight parked at the town entrance. It looks like a motorcade. "That's the division secretary's car." Master He pointed to one place. Zhang Heng looked, the license plate number is a string of 0, the end number is 1. Sure enough, it is the number one person on the official face of Dongzhou! Because it is not the first time to come, He master is also a familiar road, with Zhang Heng left and right, soon arrived at a courtyard. At the door stood two young men in casual clothes, seemingly lazy, but in fact with sharp eyes, and as they approached, their eyes showed a wary color. "Gentlemen, it's me." Master He forced a smile. "Go in. The secretary has been waiting for you for a long time." Two people nod, eyes on Zhang Heng's face for a long time, it seems some doubts. Zhang Heng went in with Master He, and there were many people in the middle of the yard. Master He went straight to a middle-aged man, arch his arms, and said: "Secretary of the division, I am coming." Division National Day country word face, short hair, chin slightly round, color is very bad, pale say, the eyes are full of blood, visible, he did not sleep well this time. "Do you know what will happen if you fail again this time?" Division National Day is very angry. He was almost tortured crazy this time, that kind of sleepy, but dare not sleep feeling, let him live to death. "Don't worry, I'm sure this time!" Master He stepped back and pointed to the edge: "This is Mr. Zhang of Jinghai City, I specially invited him to come, with him in, I believe we can solve the problem." "Zhang Xianshi?" Many people obviously heard of it and looked at Zhang Heng. Just look at it, and it's funny right away. "Are you sure this little doll is the so-called Zhang Xianshi?" Zhang Heng's face is indeed too immature, especially he wore a white T-shirt, blue jeans, canvas shoes, hands in the pocket, how to look at how to just an ordinary student. "You're not kidding me?" Division National Day eyes across a touch of anger. He was very much looking forward to it, because the master He was full of confidence and said that he could certainly solve the problem. But after seeing Zhang Heng, he had a feeling of being cheated. "He really is Zhang Xianshi!" Master He smiled ruefully. "Although a little younger, but Zhang Xianshi will not cheat, how can I dare to deceive you?" If you don't believe me, check with someone." Smell speech, division National Day obviously doubtful, he looked at Zhang Heng, frowning slightly. At that moment, a dismissive voice came from the door. "Even if he is Zhang Xianshi, he must be a man of fame!"