"You, a tomb robber, can actually show people here?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and he spoke nervously and incoherently:
"What grave robber?"
"Boy, I warn you, don't talk nonsense and spit blood!"
"Otherwise, I'll sue you for defamation!"
However, although the man's mouth was stubborn, his face was extremely ugly at the moment, obviously stabbed by Ye Hao to a painful spot.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should have discovered a landlord's tomb facing the whip recently, and then you want to dig it in to make a fortune."
"As a result, when the tomb passage was opened, the Yin Qi soared to the sky, scaring you so much that you ran away like a mouse."
"Then your luck these days is extremely bad. You drew a lot of talismans to try to resolve them, but unfortunately they didn't work."
"Do you know why?"
"Because you are a feng shui master, you learn to rob graves, and you don't even know the basics of lighting candles and ghost blowing lamps."
"It's not difficult to resolve, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will tell you how to resolve it."
"Otherwise, with the blackened appearance of your Yintang now, you will have to peel off your skin even if you don't die."
"And anyone who walks too close to you will be contaminated with your bad luck!"
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded and said, "You"
The spectators around heard the words and backed away with a "wow", for fear of being tainted with bad luck.
Ye Hao said lightly: "What about you, me and me, if you talk nonsense, I will directly report to the official."
"Tomb robbers must be imprisoned for at least three years."
"Oh, you can reduce your sentence if you surrender yourself, you'd better think about it"
Hearing Ye Hao's words, the middle-aged man looked hesitant, not knowing what to do.
"Scaremongering!"
At this time, a handsome young man stood up.
"You just saw that my senior brother didn't have a good rest recently, so you threatened him with nonsense, and you also want to ruin the reputation of our Yin Yang Hall!"
"Do you have any basic morality and conscience!?"
"Moral? Conscience?" Ye Hao smiled faintly.
"You have the face to say that I have no morals? No conscience?"
"The client in front of you sees a good day for a child to get married. According to a hundred years of experience, this year's July 3rd and August 16th are the best days, and everything is going well."
"But what about you?"
"You deliberately showed the client the date of July 14th, and asked the client to prepare all kinds of dispensable things."
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