Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 444 The Richest Woman Beset by Yin Spirits



Chapter 444 The Richest Woman Beset by Yin Spirits

Tang Yufan is a filial son.

This story was reported back then: Tang Yufan's mother was seriously ill, and Tang Yanqiu contributed her time, money, and effort, spending over a million yuan in six months.

This figure of over one million is not the current figure of over one million, but rather the figure of over one million in the late 1980s.

Because of Tang Yanqiu, Tang Yufan's mother lived for another six months, and she passed away without much pain.

To repay a debt of gratitude, Tang Yufan married Tang Yanqiu.

After clarifying their situation, all that was left was to wait for them to arrive.

Three days later, Li Donglin arrived with Tang Yanqiu and her husband.

We were supposed to pick her up, but Li Donglin said we didn't need to; Tang Yanqiu has a branch office on Hong Kong Island, and someone will pick her up.

Li Donglin arrived at 3 PM.

"Fatty, Thirteen, this is Sister Yanqiu, and this is Brother-in-law Yufan. Just call them 'sister' and 'brother-in-law' as I do!"

After we met, Li Donglin introduced us to each other in a very casual manner.

His way of introducing them made it seem as if he wasn't introducing billionaires, but rather two ordinary people—very casually.

We asked Master Liu about Li Donglin.

Master Liu said that Li Donglin was not one of their department members.

Li Donglin's ancestors were from the Imperial Observatory. During the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, seeing the country fall and his family perish, his ancestors participated in every activity that was required to save the country.

Later, when Japan invaded, his ancestors fought against the Japanese while protecting some of their old comrades.

Because of this, their family has a very strong connection with the temple above.

He was born posthumously; his father died at the hands of the Japanese while protecting the dragon vein, and he had rendered meritorious service to the country.

Therefore, as long as he doesn't go too far, no one wants to mess with him.

He himself was a member of the department in his early years, but due to his personality and the death of his grandfather, he was no longer constrained and decided to work independently.

Actually, he wasn't exactly working alone. He had a wealthy family background and could do whatever he wanted, making him a figure who was both righteous and wicked.

Many people in the capital disliked him, but because of his family's accumulated connections and his own outstanding abilities, no one dared to provoke him.

Another point is that his personality makes many people willing to be his friend, and he is also good at making friends.

For several reasons, this person is practically invincible.

For example, Tang Yanqiu, the most powerful and wealthy woman in Beijing, is one of his many friends.

"Sister Yanqiu, brother-in-law!"

To be honest, I felt a little awkward calling a woman who wasn't much younger than my grandfather "sister." Compared to me, Fatty Lin, who was thick-skinned, didn't have so many reservations and called her that affectionately.

"Fatty, Thirteen, I won't say anything about Yanqiu and her husband's problem. You can see for yourselves. Consider it a test!"

After the introductions were finished, Li Donglin gestured with his chin, indicating that the two of us should show off our skills.

With Tang Yanqiu's wealth, she can hire anyone. Whether we two brothers can catch their eye and make money off them depends on our abilities.

"I'll go first!"

Fatty Lin and I exchanged a glance, and Fatty Lin nodded slightly, saying, "Then I'll start with Sister Yanqiu!"

"Sister Yanqiu's complexion was ashen, her forehead was clouded with gloom, and she had a faint, earthy smell about her. Her fingertips were icy cold when we shook hands just now. It's clear she's been plagued by evil spirits for many years!"

"As for Brother-in-law Yu Fan, he has thick earlobes and compassionate eyes, which are typical Buddhist features. However, his lips are pale and his breath is weak. If I'm not mistaken, this is a sign of depleted yang energy and a deficiency of life force!"

At this point, Fatty Lin paused, then said, "Well, that's all I can figure out for now. The rest will have to be examined by Thirteen. He's an expert at treating yin-related illnesses!"

After saying that, Fatty Lin moved aside.

I seized the opportunity and said, "Sister Yanqiu, brother-in-law, come, let's sit down at the examination table first, and I'll take your pulses!"

"good!"

Tang Yanqiu and Tang Yufan nodded almost simultaneously.

A moment later, I placed my fingers on Tang Yanqiu's right wrist. As soon as my fingertips touched her pulse, I frowned.

Tang Yanqiu's pulse was deep, hesitant, thin, and cold, especially the cun pulse. When touched, it had a sticky, cold, and stagnant feeling under the fingers. This was caused by the invasion of Yin Sha into her body over the years. Over the years, Yin Sha had become entangled in her blood vessels.

I pondered for a moment and said, "The Guan pulse carries evil influences, and the Chi pulse harbors yin energy. Sister Yanqiu, this indicates that yin energy is entrenched in the Sanjiao and Chong and Ren pulses. Do you suffer from nightmares, feel cold, experience chest tightness, and often experience sleep paralysis?"

"yes!"

Tang Yanqiu's eyes lit up, and she nodded.

"Sister Yanqiu, switch hands!" I said.

When I switched to my left wrist, my brow furrowed even deeper. Compared to my right wrist, the pulse on my left wrist was more erratic, indicating that the Yin energy had invaded my heart meridian.

"Sister Yanqiu, forgive my bluntness, but judging from your pulse, the evil spirits have invaded your heart meridian, and that bluish-black patch on your forehead, I believe, is a sign of a vengeful spirit haunting you!"

At this point, I hesitated for a moment. Seeing my hesitation, Li Donglin said, "Thirteen, you don't need to think so much. A doctor's diagnosis involves observation, listening, questioning, and palpation. How can you cure an illness if you don't understand how it happened? Just ask what you need to ask. Sister Yanqiu won't hide anything from you!"

"Um!"

I nodded and looked at Tang Yanqiu, asking, "Sister Yanqiu, may I ask if you have ever killed anyone?"

The reason for this question is simple: vengeful spirits are bound to someone. Why would a spirit bother to haunt someone who has nothing to do with it?

There's a reason why someone gets entangled in something.

"Thirteen, you're certainly direct!"

Tang Yanqiu was taken aback by my question, then smiled and nodded at me.

"Sister Yanqiu, what do you think? Isn't my brother pretty good?"

To my surprise, when I asked him that question, Li Donglin not only didn't get angry, but instead looked smug, as if he was in a bad mood.

"That's right, just like you, you're not very cunning!" Tang Yanqiu glanced at Li Donglin and said.

"Sister Yanqiu, why do I feel like you're saying I'm a bit dim-witted?" Li Donglin asked Tang Yanqiu suspiciously.

"You! You!"

Tang Yanqiu smiled and shook her head, then looked at me and said, "Thirteen, I haven't killed anyone, but I made a mistake when I was developing Wangfujing and building the Chang'an Club!"

"What is it?" I asked directly.

"Donglin knows about this; it's not a secret!" Tang Yanqiu recalled for a moment and said, "Thirteen, I'm not the kind of person who would disregard human life for a little profit. Back then, when the demolition took place, I paid very generously!"

"The mistake I mentioned was that when we were demolishing a house, either the machinery stopped working or the workers got injured in accidents. The workers were all scared at the time, saying that there was something wrong with the well in that house, that there were ghosts in the water. I was fearless back then and didn't believe any of those things..."

When talking about this experience, a faint fear flashed in Tang Yanqiu's eyes.

"Sister Yanqiu, what are you doing?" I asked.

This is actually similar to the demolition of the Beiding Niangniang Temple a few years ago. As soon as we got there, either the machines malfunctioned, or the workers had accidents, or there was wind and rain. In the end, we had no choice but to change the route.


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