Chapter 424 Loves eating raw meat

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This situation sounded a bit strange, and it immediately aroused the interest of the sloppy Taoist priest and me.

The sloppy Taoist priest glanced at the woman and asked, "Why don't you try another hospital? Maybe you are really sick?"

The woman shook her head and said: "It's definitely not as simple as being sick. The hospital has also been changed. No physical problems have been found. He is just very weak, and the smell emanating from his body is getting worse and worse. Every time he eats , he wants to eat raw meat from me, and he especially likes to eat fat meat. He must be possessed by evil spirits. I asked the doctors and experts, and they have never heard of such a thing."

The sloppy Taoist priest and I looked at each other and said, "Are you interested in coming with me to have a look?"

"That's fine, we have nothing to do anyway, let's go over and play together." The sloppy Taoist laughed.

Hearing this, Liu Jialin was very excited. She quickly took out a bank card from her body, handed it over with both hands, and said: "Master Wu, I know you don't accept the job easily. It's really hard to get you to do it. I have prepared a deposit of 500,000 yuan, which is all in this card. There is no password and you can withdraw the money directly. After my husband is cured, I will give you a big thank you."

Uncle Hu Zi quickly came over and took the bank card from Liu Jialin's hand, his mouth closed with joy.

"It's easy to talk to, sister-in-law, don't worry, my young master's service will definitely satisfy you."

What I heard from Uncle Huzi didn't sound like good things. I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't refute it.

At that moment, I let Uncle Huzi drive the car, took the sloppy Taoist priest and me, followed the woman's car, and headed straight towards the outskirts of Yanbei.

In the car, I was thinking about the strange disease in the life of that man named Xiong Jun. What is the reason that makes people smell bad and like to eat raw meat?

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find any similar evil method among the things Master taught me.

However, we still have to make a judgment after meeting the person.

The sloppy Taoist priest didn't seem to care about this matter, and he was playing with the thunderbolt wooden sword in his hand all the way.

Originally, he followed me just for fun, so it was normal for him not to care.

It's up to me to decide how to solve it specifically.

It was the rush hour when we went out, and the traffic jam in Yanbei was very serious. After we finally left the city, it was already completely dark.

Liu Jialin's car went more and more remote, becoming more and more deserted.

I really don't understand why these rich people like to live in such a ghost place?

Aren’t you afraid that some people may have evil thoughts and seek wealth and death?

Everyone has their own hobbies, and I can't control them. I just need to get money to do things.

The car drove for another ten minutes and drove directly to the mountainside. I looked through the car window and found that there were a few villas scattered on the mountain. Most of them were unoccupied and the lights were not on.

Soon, the car stopped in the yard of a villa.

After getting off the car, I saw a very strange scene. The courtyard of this villa was very big, but it seemed that it lacked people to take care of it. There were still a lot of weeds growing in the corners of the yard. Such a rich person could spend fifty Wan, can't you find someone to tidy up the yard?

After the sloppy Taoist got out of the car, he looked around and put away the lightning wooden sword.

Liu Jialin also got out of the car at this time, walked over to us, and said politely: "You two, this is my home. Come in with me quickly. My man is lying on the bed."

I responded, greeted the sloppy Taoist priest, and walked towards the hall of the villa.

Uncle Hu Zi put his bag on his back and followed.

The villa was empty, exuding a musty smell, and a faint stench drifted over.

Liu Jialin continued to go up the stairs to the second floor and opened the door of a room.

Then a dark-skinned old man walked out of the house. Liu Jialin said a few words to the old man, and then entered the house together.

At this time, the three of us also walked to the door.

As soon as we got closer, we smelled a stench that hit us head-on, making all three of us cover our noses.

The smell is like the stench emanating from dry toilets in rural areas outside in summer. It's even stinkier than that. Most people can't bear it at all.

Uncle Hu Zi quickly opened his backpack, took out a few masks, and handed them to us.

The three of us wore masks, but the smell was still strong.

Liu Jialin looked at us a little apologetically and said, "Master Wu, I'm so sorry. Please bear with me and come over to see how my husband is doing."

I responded and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Lying on the big bed in the bedroom was a middle-aged man in his fifties, with dark skin and a livid face, staring straight at the ceiling with a pair of big eyes.

When I took a closer look, I found that the veins on this man's body were bulging, and his eyes were all red and bloodshot. The stench was emanating from him.

"Husband, I invited Mr. Wu, the Feng Shui King's apprentice, to show you." Liu Jialin said softly.

The person lying on the bed must be Xiong Jun. He was still staring at the ceiling, as if he didn't hear Liu Jialin's words.

At that moment, I opened my heavenly eyes and looked at Xiong Jun. I found that he had a very strong evil aura. In addition to the evil aura, there was also a strong corpse aura.

No matter how you look at it, you feel like a dying person.

When I looked at Xiong Jun carefully, he suddenly said: "Hungry...I'm very hungry...I want to eat..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stronger stench wafted over, and I quickly took a step back. The smell seemed to be emanating from his mouth.

Upon hearing this, Liu Jialin quickly took out a piece of raw meat from the refrigerator in the house. It was a piece of fat meat weighing two to three kilograms and handed it to Xiong Jun.

Xiong Jun tremblingly stretched out his hand to take the piece of fat, put it in his mouth and started to chew on it. His mouth was filled with oil, which made my stomach churn.

The sloppy Taoist priest looked at Liu Jialin and said, "How many days has he been like this?"

"It's been four or five days. He's been clamoring to eat fat meat these days, so I specially prepared some more for him at home." Liu Jialin said politely.

"Master Wu, please show our Boss Xiong a quick look. Apart from being a little energetic when he was eating, after eating, he just lay here without saying a word. He hasn't gotten out of bed for a long time." The butler looked like that. The old man said.

I nodded and approached Xiong Jun again. At this time, all the fat meat had been eaten by him. His eyes were dull again, staring straight at the ceiling.