But speaking of Wang Hao, after he entered the restroom, he took out the Luck Dice...
He hadn’t even rolled it when he saw the Luck Dice flip over in the palm of his hand with a "clack"...
"Fuck!" Wang Hao almost jumped when he saw the two words on top!
"Bad Luck!" It was the dreaded Bad Luck that he hadn’t seen in a long time!
"This is trying to kill me..." Wang Hao was completely speechless! Master Yuan was already tragic enough, not daring to leave his house, and now here comes the misfortune...
But regardless, if soldiers come, block them; if water comes, cover it with earth; bad luck is just bad luck!
The Luck Dice had flipped to bad luck on its own, there must be a reason for it!
After stashing the dice away, Wang Hao washed his face and hands carefully, then headed back to the study!
"I’m back," Wang Hao sat down next to Master Yuan, then he looked around, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. Afterward, he slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.
Then Wang Hao walked in front of Master Yuan, staring into Master Yuan’s eyes for a while.
"Li... Little Wang, what’s... what’s wrong?" Director Deng, the martial arts director tantamount to Taishan Beidou in his field, was getting goosebumps from being stared at by Wang Hao, he asked tremblingly, "Did you discover anything?"
"Indeed, it’s not quite right." Wang Hao stroked his chin, then said, "Master Yuan, stand up and walk around for a bit, let me see."
"Oh? Okay." After all, this Kung Fu was seeking help from someone, Master Yuan stood up and walked around the study twice, then sat back down.
"Master Yuan, do you have a picture of your wife? A recent one, the more recent the better." Wang Hao instructed, "It’s best to look at the couple together, looking at just one might not be accurate."
Master Yuan quickly took out his phone, found a picture of his wife, and handed the phone to Wang Hao: "Young man, this photo was taken a month ago when my wife and I went on a trip. It was then that we met the Master."
"Let me see," Wang Hao took the phone and looked carefully, Master Yuan’s wife was a bit plump, with fair skin and full facial features, all in all, there appeared to be no problems.
Everything seemed fine, but just as he was about to return the phone to Master Yuan, he suddenly felt an obvious heat coming from the phone!
Wait! Something was off!
Wang Hao glanced casually at the phone...
A Samsung phone! It’s hot! Today is a day of bad luck...
"Fuck!" Wang Hao didn’t say another word, he just threw the phone away: "Look out!"
"What’s happening?!" Master Yuan was dumbfounded: "That’s my only phone..."
But before he could finish his sentence, the phone thrown on the ground suddenly burst into flames and exploded with a bang!
Everyone on the scene was dumbstruck!
Just how bad does one’s luck have to be to end up in such a tragedy!
It was lucky that Little Wang had made the discovery early; otherwise, this alone could have taken someone’s life!
"Too close, too close!" Wang Hao wiped off a cold sweat, and finally composed himself, saying, "It seems I was right."
"You’re amazing, brother!" Master Yuan was astonished: "If not for you..." Then looked around at everyone: "Do you believe me now?"
Director Deng nodded so hard he looked like a chicken pecking at grains: "Believe! Truly believe! If we don’t believe this, we must be brain-damaged!"
"This matter is not simple!" Wang Hao began to explain to Master Yuan: "Back to the point, from an Innate point of view, you yourself are full-bodied and represent the good guys; you walk with the stride of a dragon and the stance of a tiger, and your wife, as seen in the photo, is plump and graceful with an eminent demeanor. You two are a perfect match made in heaven. You’re supposed to have a complete and happy life. But after a closer look, there are hints of blue streaks in between your eyebrows and eyes, and your wife’s hair color is slightly yellow and dry. If I’m not mistaken, both of you have been in poor condition recently, with low fortunes, even affecting your friends and relatives. The incident just now also proves my point, right?"
"Yes," Master Yuan sighed heavily, speaking in a grave tone, "Alas, young man, you’re truly no ordinary person. You’re right, my wife and I have indeed encountered a lot of misfortunes recently. My brother-in-law even had a car accident on the highway a few days ago. Luckily, he survived, only breaking a few bones. Although he suffered, at least his life was spared. That’s why I’m now too scared to step outside! At first, I thought staying home would be safe, but now it’s clear..."
Unbelievably accurate!
"Little Wang," the crowd looked at each other, and Director Deng urgently said, "You see, Master Yuan’s problem—what’s it called in Feng Shui? Sha, right? Can it be resolved?"
"To be honest, it’s hard to say," Wang Hao took a breath and said, "With Feng Shui, you have to look at the overall situation before you know what’s what. If no one has any objections, let’s first go and inspect the surrounding environment, and then we can share our thoughts."
An opportunity didn’t come around often, the crowd exchanged glances and stood up: "Let’s go, let’s all go see!"
Master Yuan was still a bit apprehensive: "Young man, me going outside... Is it alright?"
"Don’t worry, with so many people here, we’ll be careful and there won’t be any big problems," Wang Hao reassured him, "It’s pointless to evaluate Feng Shui without a comprehensive overview."
"Alright! Today I’m prepared for anything!" Master Yuan clenched his teeth determinedly: "I want to see what’s really going on!"