Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Chapter 68

Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng were invited to the office by Pang Bo.

As soon as he saw someone, Pang Bo immediately held Sun Wenxi's hand: "Gou'er, this Fu Feng is crying and shouting to see you, brother, there's nothing he can do about it."

Sun Wenxi raised his eyebrows and said: "If you want to see me, you can, I will go with Jing Sheng."

Fu Feng finally met Sun Wenxi as he wished.

He was about to cry about what happened to him, when Xia Jingsheng looked aside from the corner of his eyes, and immediately looked at Pangbo with dissatisfaction: "Why is he here?"

"Oh, my Young Master Fu, you can just say a few words less, don't you think it's not messy enough?" Pang Bo scolded.

Fu Feng's legs were wrapped with thick gauze, he wanted to take this opportunity to show weakness to Sun Wenxi, but he didn't expect that Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng were like conjoined twins, they would stick together wherever they went.

This made Fu Feng's already extremely bad mood fall to the bottom, and he said angrily: "I was hit by a car because of some people, it's really unlucky!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sun Wenxi pitifully again: "Brother Gou'er, my wound hurts."

Sun Wenxi was unmoved, he put his arms around Xia Jingsheng and said, "Jingsheng's medical skills are excellent, let him take a look at it for you?"

How dare Fu Feng let Xia Jingsheng look at him, his head immediately shook like a rattle.

Pangbo didn't have time to mess around with him here, the news of Master Fu's injury had already passed, and now Pangbo was as busy as a spinning top.

"Have you found the vehicle that caused the accident? Who drove it?" "Hey, Uncle, don't worry, Fu Feng is fine, only his leg is injured... He's fine..."

"I don't accept interviews, I don't have time right now." "No, it was just an accident, there is no inside story..."

After dealing with this round of phone calls, Pang Bo was so tired that he sat on the desk and gasped for breath.

"Achang, Achang...give me tea..." He called out subconsciously.

Achang quickly came in with a teacup.

Pang Bo drank the tea three times, five times and two times. After a while, he felt tired, and the pores all over his body were clamoring for fatigue.

He didn't care too much, took off his coat, lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

This sleep was extremely heavy, Pang Bo had always felt light, and rarely slept so soundly.

He planned to take a nap for a while, but today he was immersed in sleep and couldn't wake up.

Vaguely, he sensed someone approaching.

Sun Wenxi and Xia Jingsheng stayed in Fu Feng's ward for a while, and then left on the grounds that they would not disturb the patient's rest.

Although Fu Feng was reluctant, but just now he made a fuss because of his injury, and now it's not easy to force him to stay, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Sun Xia and Sun Xia passed by Pang Bo's office, and accidentally took a look in, and saw A Chang standing in front of the sofa, holding something in his hand.

"What are you doing?!" Xia Jingsheng felt wrong.

Achang turned around quickly, turned his hands behind his back, and nodded at Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi: "I'm cutting the young master's beard." Then, he pointed to the towel and warm water beside him.

At that moment, Xia Jingsheng saw a pair of weird eyes, no pupils, only the whites of the eyes, but after a closer look, Achang's eyes were clearly normal.

His actions are very submissive, his attitude is also very humble, and he does not exceed the rules at all.

At this moment, Pangbo woke up.

He covered his head and sat up, looking at everything in front of him for no reason: "What happened?"

"It's nothing..." Xia Jingsheng said, "I saw that the door of the office was open just now, and I just happened to meet Achang here."

Pang Bo said with a smile: "Achang is very careful. He manages my daily life on weekdays. I often joke that it's okay to forget to bring anything when going out, but I can't forget Achang..."

Seeing that Xia Jingsheng looked uncomfortable, Sun Wenxi asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, maybe I was overthinking." Xia Jingsheng waved his hand.

Pangbo didn't hear the conversation between the two, and he was holding a bunch of keys in his hand at the moment.

"I heard that today you have taken a fancy to a chicken blood jade seal?" Pang Bo asked, "But was Fu Feng cut off?"

Sun Wenxi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's all spread."

Pangbo shook the key in his hand: "I'll show you the treasure!" He said, and he opened the locker.

There was a tray in the locker, and on top of the tray was a black-looking stone.

A skylight has been opened on the stone, and the contents inside can be seen.

"Okay, Fat Brother!" Sun Wenxi's eyes lit up, "Where did you get this baby?"

Pang Bo chuckled: "I went to the sidelines to discuss business a while ago, and I specially asked someone to pick them out. They are full of high-quality chicken blood jade."

The stone gambling business has always been poor with one knife and rich with one knife. The stone in Pangbo's hand can make some jade bracelets at least, and the leftovers can also be used to make jade brands. It is indeed a rare treasure.

"What is the seal, you and my brother, if you want it, I will give it to you." Pangbo patted his chest and said.

Xia Jingsheng looked at the rough stone in front of him, frowned and said, "The jade seal is also made from this stone?"

"No, I wasn't even willing to open it up, so I just made a jade seal and a jade bracelet for Wanwan."

Needless to say, all the stones that came out of this stone were first-class winners, and Pangbo was so happy that he almost couldn't find the north, so he wrapped a big red envelope for the master who opened the stone.

Xia Jingsheng stretched out his hand to touch the stone, the stone surface felt cold to the touch, and in an instant, Xia Jingsheng's body seemed to be covered in ice and snow, unable to move.

The scene in front of his eyes had completely changed. At this moment, Xia Jingsheng was in a barren mountain.

Counting nine days in the cold, he was trembling all over, but there was a rough curse in his ears: "Hurry up and work! It's you!"

Xia Jingsheng turned around and saw several disgraced workers quarrying rocks with shovels.

In winter, the clothes on their bodies were extremely thin, and there were several frostbites on the exposed places.

Xia Jingsheng quickly judged that this was an unknown quarry, and the quarry workers were being forced to work.

They are all people from extremely poor families. In order to survive, they can only sell their physical strength to quarry stones.

Every quarry worker hopes that he can dig out peerless gems and get rid of the predicament of poverty.

Xia Jingsheng saw that the worker at the head was the strongest. While quarrying the stone, he took the stone into his arms while the supervisor was not paying attention.

It's a pity that this action did not escape the supervisor's eyes after all.

The quarryman was kicked to the ground by the supervisor.

The supervisor raised the whip in his hand and cursed: "Damn it, I told you to hide it! I told you to hide it!"

Soon, the quarryman was covered with welts, but he still held the stone persistently and refused to let go.

That was his only hope of improving his life. He gritted his teeth and endured the whipping of the storm.

More and more people rushed up, and they desperately snatched the stones from the workers, all of them were red-eyed.

Blood and tears fell on the black stone skin, forming traces.

No one noticed that the quarrymen were already lying in a pool of blood.His vision gradually blurred, and the moment before he lost consciousness, he was still staring at the rough stone.

Xia Jingsheng couldn't help retching due to the overwhelming feeling of depression.

Sun Wenxi said in shock: "Jing Sheng?! What's wrong with you?!"

Xia Jingsheng's hand left the stone, and if Sun Wenxi hadn't supported him, he could hardly stand upright.

"...There is a curse on this stone..." Xia Jingsheng gasped.

"What?!" Pangbo was surprised, "How is this possible?! This is chicken blood jade, the most auspicious jade species."

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "This is not a natural chicken blood jade, it is precious jade's blood."

Different from the auspicious chicken blood jade, Baoyu's blood is a great omen.

Seeing that Pang Bo was still puzzled, Xia Jingsheng took a sip of warm water, calmed down, and explained, "There is a quarryman's curse attached to this jade."

Xia Jingsheng had just seen this memory sealed on the original stone.

When the quarry workers died, they had too much resentment, and this resentment would affect every subsequent owner of the jade.

The precious jade that seems to be full of red is actually dyed by the blood of the workers. The color is light at first, and then gradually deepens.

When the jade is as bright red as blood, it means that resentment reaches its peak, and the owner of the jade will encounter an accident.

"You mean...my recent bad luck was not brought by the stone of doom, but by this rough stone?" Pangbo asked in disbelief.

Xia Jingsheng nodded.

Sun Wenxi answered: "Fat brother, think about it carefully, since when did the strange things around you start to happen?"

Pangbo didn't dare to be scornful, and thought carefully: "It seems that after obtaining this rough stone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Sun Wenxi exclaim: "Be careful!"

A Chang, who was standing behind Pangbo, quickly took out a knife from his sleeve, and stabbed it straight into Pangbo's back.

At such a close distance, Pangbo couldn't dodge at all. Just as the knife was about to be inserted into his back, the blade suddenly seemed to hit something hard, making the sound of metal colliding.

If Achang failed in one blow, he would naturally not have another chance.

Sun Wenxi skillfully twisted his arm and pressed him on the table.

At this moment, Xia Jingsheng could see clearly that there were no pupils in Achang's eye sockets, only the whites of his eyes. He said "uh uh" from his throat, and he didn't look like a human being.

Xia Jingsheng took off the whip from his waist and whipped it decisively.

Achang let out a heart-piercing scream, and fell to the side as if his heart was overloaded.

Xia Jingsheng hurriedly opened his eyelids to check, A Chang who had fainted returned to normal.

The whites of the eyes and the pupils are all there.

Pang Bo didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, but now he was frightened, and asked Xia Jingsheng with trembling lips, "This...what's going on?"

"Have you punished Ah Chang before?" Xia Jingsheng answered irrelevantly.

"What?!" Pangbo thought for a while, "It's a punishment. There are rules in the family. If you make a mistake, you will be deducted from wages. It is inevitable that Achang will be negligent..."

Xia Jingsheng said clearly, "I'm afraid that the murderous intent was planted at that time."

At first, Xia Jingsheng didn't think about this layer, thinking that the curse of the original stone would only bring bad luck to people.

In fact, there is still a mystery hidden in this rough stone. Once the owner of the rough stone treats his servants harshly, the curse hidden in the rough stone will be awakened.

A servant with a peaceful nature will have murderous intentions towards his master just because he was scolded once, just like Achang, who was cursed to control his mind and had no consciousness when killing.

Xia Jingsheng's remarks made Pang Bo frightened for a while, he kept rubbing his hands, and suddenly remembered something.

When he took out the peace talisman Xia Jingsheng had given him from his sleeve, he realized that the peace talisman had turned into powder after the catastrophe just now.