I waved and Zhuang Yuwei appeared out of thin air and stood in front of us.
She appeared in black clothes, with disheveled hair, and was terrifying.
The temperature in the room dropped instantly, and the atmosphere became weird.
For me, I have long been used to this, but for Cheng Guiyi, it is simply scarier than a horror movie.
His anger was already very low now, so naturally when he saw Zhuang Yuwei, he screamed in fright and started to crawl under the bed.
I pulled it out for him and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, this is my ex-girlfriend."
Cheng Guiyi trembled and said: "Brother, it turns out that you are also haunted by ghosts..."
I sighed: "Yes, she used to pester me every day, but now we have reconciled, so ghosts are not that scary. If you don't believe it, look at it."
I hooked my fingers at Zhuang Yuwei, and she instantly transformed into the female student from the Republic of China, smiled sweetly at me, and then sat next to me, leaning her head on my shoulder, looking like a little bird.
Cheng Guiyi was dumbfounded: "Brother, is this okay?"
I smiled and said, "What's wrong with that? In fact, I still have eighteen ghost guardians. Do you want to take a look?"
He was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, brother, I just realized that you are an expert, so can you save me?"
Seeing that he was not stupid, I touched my chin and said, "It's not about whether we can be saved or not. In fact, judging from what happened tonight, you won't die for a while. It's just a hardship, and this is also a hardship." Practice your will.”
He looked at me and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"
I said to him: "To put it simply, you have immortality and underworld affairs. If you were in our northeast, you would have to be in Ma Litang."
He looked at me with wide eyes: "No, isn't it true that fighting is not unique to the Northeast? And I heard that Hu Huang couldn't pass Shanhaiguan, so why did he come to Nanjing?"
He knew a lot. I shook my head and said, "There is such a saying, but just listen to it. The rules have been messed up for a long time. Not to mention Nanjing, everyone has gone abroad."
"Then...what's going on with me? I'm not going to take action, am I? I don't understand anything, brother..."
He looked at me with a pleading look, his eyes full of expectation.
If this kind of thing is done in the Northeast, it would be nothing. Find someone who is very popular and take a look. You can either help him or her, or break the barrier. If you can persuade him, persuade him. If it doesn't work, just stand up in the hall.
But this is Nanjing, and even a top incense master can’t be found, so how can he take action?
I don't know how to solve such a problem in the south, but I can probably guess it through what happened to Hangzhou Universe.
Either find a monk, a seasoned Taoist, or a Feng Shui master.
There are also folk experts like Lao Zhangtou, but most of them are liars, and there are too few who have real ability.
I thought about it and didn't answer him in a hurry. Instead, I asked him to wait for me while I settled my own matters first.
When Tu Jiuliang left last time, he said that if I pass the life-and-death test, I can reopen the church, and then I can help Cheng Guiyi.
Now I have survived the catastrophe, and the strange illness on my body has disappeared, but I don’t know yet whether this can be considered a pass.
Because I think this life and death situation is a bit thrilling, but if you think about it carefully, it is too simple.
I've been worried for so long, but the result is that a car hits me and that's it?
So I wonder, will there be any follow-up?
So I sat down, lit a cigarette, and meditated.
This method was taught to me by He Yuchen. She said that if I don't feel the sensation and feel confused, I can smoke a cigarette, which to some extent can replace the incense.
I smoked about three cigarettes and kept trying to communicate in my mind, and I really succeeded.
An image of a Huang Xian appeared in his mind, with a gloomy face, and he became angry at the sight of it.
I talked to him, but he ignored me.
After I talked patiently for a long time, he finally responded.
"You're lucky, kid. It's your good fortune that I didn't kill you this time."
If he is willing to speak, it means he can talk.
So I asked him: "If you have any conditions, you can tell me. I will try my best to satisfy you, but you must leave in the future and you can't make trouble for me again."
He snorted and said, "I don't have any other requirements. After you open the church, I will come to the church and worship me. Let me tell you, my name is Huang Jinbao. I can bring you wealth and make you rich." Big fortune."
He had a good idea. Seeing that he couldn't kill me, he wanted to go to court.
I shook my head and refused directly.
"You can ask for other things, but don't even think about going to court."
It is impossible for me to agree to this request. He was responsible for the car accident that year, which destroyed my family and left me an orphan. You still want me to enshrine him?
It would be a good thing if I don’t kill him!
Although I am calmer than Hang Zhouzhou and understand the cause and effect. After all, it was my family that killed him first, but at most I can just put the page away and forget about it.
Besides, he was the one who stole chickens from my house back then, so he deserved to be locked up in a big vat.
Now you want me to worship him, but I can’t!
He looked at me angrily: "If you don't agree, I will make trouble for you in the future. Let's see which one of us is better."
I sneered: "Okay, anyway, after I pass the test of life and death, I can reopen the hall. Then you can come and let's compare notes. You are just a bully and afraid of the strong. When my entrance to the hall was not blocked earlier, , why don’t you come?”
Not to be outdone, he said: "Even if you reopen the church, I will still be able to cause trouble, unless you agree to worship me."
The two of us are actually having a conversation in the spiritual world, and others cannot hear it.
But at this time, as soon as he said this, Zhuang Yuwei's voice suddenly came.
"Your karma has ended. He's not dead. That's because of his good fortune. If you make trouble again, believe it or not, I'll tear off your head too?"
I believe Zhuang Yuwei's words. Regardless of the majesty of this Huangxian in front of me, he has only practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years. Strictly speaking, he has not even cultivated his body, so he is no match for Zhuang Yuwei.
Moreover, Zhuang Yuwei didn't take action before because Huang Xian's revenge was related to cause and effect.
According to the rules, even if I don't close the hall, the immortals can't interfere too much. At any rate, they have to let Qiu Xian vent his anger first, and then find a way to solve it.
Now that I have passed my illness and escaped a car accident, if you still cause trouble, then I'm sorry. In addition to Zhuang Yuwei, I also have eighteen soldiers to protect the law. Who is still afraid of you if you use force? !
When Huang Xian heard what Zhuang Yuwei said, his eyes widened and he said angrily: "Don't scare me here. I don't know a few friends. If you dare to touch me, someone will still come to find you, and you will die." I don’t know how he died!”
