Jansen Scott, Best Daughter-in-law

Chapters. 653. What a Strange Calligraphy!

"Your hand is hurt by the black wind. Your bones have active black energy. Of course you can't return it to how it was." Jansen said flatly, "I'll give you the Bone-Connected Jade Ointment and treat you for a while."

"Thank you, Senior!"

Matthew was very pleased and said, "Senior, I still have one request. I don't know why, but the affairs in my family don't seem to be smooth and everyone has a mental breakdown. Senior understands fengsui. Can it help me?"

Suddenly, Jansen squinted.

Matthew immediately said, "Senior, take it easy. I'm asking for your help, of course I'll pay you."

"Then, come on, go and see now.”

Jansen nodded his head. Matthew was the head of the Eighty-One Sect. Jansen could know some things in Jianghu world, so there was no harm.

Shortly thereafter, several Volkswagen Phaeton stops at an old-fashioned house.

Master Dean followed from behind while holding his cane. He opened the car door for Jansen. Jansen's eyes were terrifying.

While in the car, Mr. Dean asked Matthew for some information. What kind of youth could make a sect master to kneel down like that. Very quaint.

Matthew only uttered one sentence, the leader of the thirteen academies, died at the hands of Jansen!

Mr. Dean was so scared that he almost threw his stick.

Actually, Jansen also overheard the conversation of Mr. Dean and Matthew. If counted, many leaders of the Eighty-One Sect lost at his hands. However, from the Thirteen academies was only one person.

Jansen was actually curious, how the abilities of the other Thirteen academy leaders were.

"Senior, it's here. This place was left behind by the previous Black Mountain Sect Chief. Because this place is a hereditary relic, so do not dare to be sold. We live here."

"Only, this house became problematic since three years ago. Everyone who lives in this house has a mental disorder. In the middle of the night, you often see a figure walking around. In fact, I've seen it myself a few times."

"I am a person in Jianghu world. I know the existence of dark forces. But, I can't clear things up like this. Senior, please look at the fengsui of this house."

Matthew pleads.

Jansen nodded, then took out the Ancestral Compass and walked around this ancient house. Then, Jansen shook her head and said, "Any, there is nothing wrong with these six things of the house. Nothing suspicious, really."

"Senior, what do you mean by six things?"

"The so-called six things, representing six things inside and six things outside. The six objects inside were doors, stoves, wells, toilets, factories, and animal sheds. The six objects outside are roads, ponds, bridges, temples, and pagodas.”

Jansen explains, "From a scientific point of view, we

must see if the construction of this building affects the magnetic field. But, this place of yours is ordinary. Not breaking those six things."

"Then, how did all this happen. So, is there anything that is not?"

Matthew's face changed.

"It's not-not like what? Do not bring ghosts or demons. Actually, it could scientifically explain what happened to the problem in this house." Jansen.

Upon entering the hall, there were many people inside. A fashionable-looking girl walked out, then smiled, "Dad, you're home."

Then, this girl looked at Jansen again, "Who oran gini?"

"He is a very reliable Fengsui master. Dad invited her to come look around" Matthew said.

"This young? Is trickster?"

This twenty-year-old girl does not trust Jansen.

This girl also studied martial arts. He knew the ancient traditions and knew how difficult it was to learn fengsui. Fengsui is not an easy thing to learn in an instant.

"Dad, I think just sell this ugly house. We move to a multi-storey house that has an elevator and an area of 200 square meters. How's it?" This girl is pouting.

"Moving, moving. This house is the legacy of your ancestors. Where can I move?"

Matthew scolded loudly.

"What year is this? Do you want to stay here until you get old? Moreover, this house is haunted,” said this girl coldly.

Matthew was angry and wanted to hit.

"Mom."

The girl looked directly at a woman.

The woman also frowned and complained, "My husband, this house is really no longer liveable. You know, for these three years, who has never suffered pain? Even though we are healthy, we always have nightmares. Plus, every night I always feel like someone is watching me with a mean look.”

Even Matthew's grandmother persuaded, “Matthew, for the safety of everyone, just sell this house."

Matthew sighed. Actually, he had thought about this.

However, all of these were the bloodstains of the ancestral relics. All of this is a hereditary legacy.

Matthew knew, after selling it, the new owner might as well knock this place down.

So how does he sell it?

"This house will not be sold. You always scare yourself." Matthew snorted coldly.

"Dad, did you not know that there was something in this house? You always thought that this was all an ancestral relic. Indeed, the ancestors will scold you if this house is sold?"

The girl again complained, "In addition, if you do not believe, why did you bring a fengsui impostor? You obviously believe it yourself."

"Actually, what Matthew said was true. Much depends on how to calm down and suggest to yourself. If you think there is, then there is. If you think there isn't, then it doesn't exist."

Jansen smiled and said, “In my opinion, Matthew's thinking is very good. No matter how ugly, the relics of the ancestors were indeed not to be thrown away."

The girl looked at Jansen condescendingly, "Omong is empty. You feel great, right? Come on, look at the fengsui in this house."

"I do see fengsui, but that doesn't mean it's all about fengsui" Jansen said, "All the things that happen there must be a reason. The things that smell of fengsui are just superstitions."

“Pretending talented. If you're good, find trouble in this house."

Matthew's wife also denied.

He was clearly a Xuan practitioner. However, instead of telling people not to trust fengsui. Isn't that weird?

Jansen did not speak. He walked following the hall and asked Matthew to open each room, then looked at it.

When Jansen came out, the girl said rudely, "Have you finished looking at her? I think you're a fraud. Don't you look for an opportunity to steal, huh?"

"Mara, how dare you be impudent to Senior! I'll fucking beat you up!"

Matthew immediately rebuked his daughter.

Jansen waved his hand at Matthew. He looked at the picture on the wall and said, "This painting is very artistic."

The painting he saw was an oil painting hanging in the southeast corner of the hall. The painting is a little abstract. The painting is a portrait of a young girl with a hat and a long neck.

When viewed carefully, this painting makes people feel strange.

"Don't ... This painting?"

Matthew's face changed.

"It seems that this painting was brought by Amara from abroad three years ago. I remember, this painting cost three million" Matthew's wife said.

"Even, enough! It's just an ordinary painting that I brought from abroad. At the auction, the painting was very popular. I spent a lot of money to get it."

The girl let out a cold snort, "If you can't enjoy it, don't talk nonsense!"

Jansen looked at the girl, "You bought it? Finally, I understand what happened!"

"What do you want to say? Haha, don't tell me it's a haunted painting. Only in Huaxia do people fuss over the ghost problem. The ones famous abroad are demons and spirits." The girl laughed.

Matthew and the others also felt strange.

If this painting is an ancient calligraphy or painting, there may be something magical in it. However, this is a foreign painting. Both things are different.