Chapter 1152 The son beats me

Style: Science Author: Purple Dream DragonWords: 2001Update Time: 24/01/10 17:48:50
Seeing that the other party made a deposit of 100,000 yuan as soon as he came up, Uncle Hu Zi was very happy and said that he would pack his luggage immediately, then book a flight and fly directly to your province.

For me, this is to help people make peace with their suffering, but for Uncle Hu Zi, it is to travel, eat and drink well, and get a lot of money. Naturally, he is very happy.

However, I always felt that this person named Jing Yongyi was a little abnormal, and I couldn’t tell what was wrong, so I asked: “Mr. Jing, please tell me about your son’s situation first. I’ll have a good idea. By the way, Prepare the magic tools you need to use."

"Oh, Master Wu, the matter is urgent. I can't explain a word or two on the phone. You'd better come here quickly. The sooner the better. My son's situation is very troublesome and he can't stand it any longer." Jing Yongyi looked very serious. Anxious look.

He didn't say anything, maybe because he had something to hide, or because his son had done something unspeakable and immoral, and he was too embarrassed to tell me.

In our line of work, we don’t just accept every job, and we don’t just do things for anyone who gives us money.

When I was a disciple before, one of the rules was that I could never use the skills I learned to do evil, and I couldn't help others to do evil, otherwise I would be expelled from the disciples.

Although I am the only one in our Qi sect, and being expelled from the sect would be regarded as annihilation, I think that old man can definitely do it.

After saying a few words, Jing Yongyi hung up the phone. He had been urging us to hurry over on the phone.

After all, he is a friend of Boss Jiang. He has already paid the deposit, so there is no reason not to go.

So I asked Uncle Hu Zi to pack up quickly and go straight to your province early the next morning.

As soon as we got off the plane, the phone rang. Jing Yongyi said he was waiting for us outside the airport and drove a black BMW SUV.

Not long after, Uncle Hu Zi and I walked out of the airport lobby and saw a man parked on the side of the road, holding a handwritten sign with three words on it: "Master Wu."

"Master, over there." Uncle Huzi said and trotted over.

"Is it Mr. Jing?" Uncle Huzi stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, you are coming from Yanbei, right?" The man suddenly said excitedly.

At this time, I took a closer look at the middle-aged man in front of me. He looked to be in his fifties. He had thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge. He was not tall, but he looked full of energy and walked very well. Tiger and tiger make wind.

But I soon discovered that there was a faint layer of Yin energy lingering on his body, which was not very strong.

As soon as I saw this Jing Yongyi, I knew that this job would definitely not be easy, and I would probably encounter a ghost.

"Yes, we are from Yanbei. This is my young master." Uncle Hu Zi looked at me quickly.

"Hello, Master Wu. I have long admired your name. I heard from Brother Jiang that you are a very capable person. I will leave my son's affairs to you this time. Let's get in the car quickly and chat slowly in the car." With that, Jing Yongyi opened the car door and let Uncle Huzi and I in.

This time it was mainly because the distance was too far. It would take at least one day and one night to drive from Yanbei, so Uncle Hu Zi did not drive his big Lincoln over.

But it suits me just fine.

Uncle Huzi and I sat in the back row. As soon as we got in the car, Uncle Huzi started to look at the car and said to Jing Yongyi with a smile: "Mr. Jing, your car is not cheap, is it?"

"It's not bad, it's only about one million. My business can't be compared with Boss Jiang. It's all small business. Boss Jiang also took into account the feelings of comrades in the past and helped many comrades. This small life is not bad, let's Go home first."

With that said, Jing Yongyi started the car and quickly drove away from the airport.

Uncle Huzi said with some pride: "This car is good, but compared to mine, it's still a little bit worse."

"Brother Huzi, what kind of car are you driving?" Jing Yongyi looked back at us.

"I drove a Lincoln, an extended version. It was worth almost two million at the time and could seat seven or eight people." Uncle Hu Zi said with a big mouth.

"Brother Huzi has such good taste." Jing Yongyi looked a little embarrassed.

Anyone who knows cars basically knows that the extended version of the Lincoln was discontinued twenty years ago.

"That is, the most important thing for a man is to have taste."

After leaving the airport, we headed towards Kaiyang County. On the way, I couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Jing, what happened to your son? Can you tell me about it so that I can tell you what's going on?" Be mentally prepared.”

"Oh, don't mention it. I get a headache when I talk about this. I don't know what kind of evil my son has been into. He tried to commit suicide several times, but I stopped him every time. He is now in our old house in the village. Tian locked himself in the room and didn't go out. The curtains and doors were all closed tightly, and the room was pitch dark. He just sat in the room, laughing and crying, and wouldn't let anyone get close to him. Now I don't even You know, whenever a stranger comes near, he goes crazy and is extremely strong." Jing Yongyi said with a sigh.

"I felt weird when I heard about this. I must have been hit by evil spirits." Uncle Huzi said in a serious tone.

"Brother Huzi is right, it's because of the evil spirit. Before inviting you to come, I also found two helpers to look after things, but they didn't work very well. My son went out from the old house as soon as night came. I They sent people to watch him and catch him as soon as he went out. Now he doesn't go out much at night. There are talismans on the door and in the yard, but my son still looks silly and silly." Jing Yongyi said again.

"Mr. Jing, how many days has your son been like this?" I asked.

"It must have been four or five days. On the first day, people in the village saw my son hanging in the house. They were discovered in time and rescued him. From then on, he started to act abnormally. His temper changed. He is irritable, his eyes are red, and now he doesn’t recognize anyone. Yesterday I went in to deliver food to him and got a slap from him. My son is not afraid of thunder if he hits me." Jing Yongyi said angrily. .

"Then what unusual behavior did your son have before the accident? Where has he been? Has he done anything disrespectful to ghosts and gods, or have you and your son committed any crimes against anyone?" I asked out of habit. These are frequently asked questions.

Jing Yongyi pondered for a moment and said with some embarrassment: "Master Wu, to tell you the truth, we have a house in the city. Most of the time, I am busy doing business. I lack discipline for this son. You said I really don’t know about these things. As for whether there are things that offend people, my son has offended a lot of people. He likes to fight with people when he has nothing to do, but this doesn’t bring evil, does it?”