"I respectfully invite the great general on the altar to stand on the nine stars to show his power. Thirty-six fierce generals and thousands of troops are coming..."
My mouth was dry and my throat was hoarse from reading it.
In fact, I don't have to go to such trouble. I can just ask Jiang Lanyue to send someone to bring the girl's soul.
But in front of others, we have to follow all the rules and procedures to avoid being criticized and looking unprofessional.
At the end of the reading, I have to tell the other person's name, address, and what I want to ask the immortal to do.
I stopped suddenly and asked Pan Mingjie what his daughter's name was? Where does the family live?
He held the lenses of his brown glasses and said in an unnatural tone: "Pan Yuchen lives at No. 26 Phoenix Bay, Wutong Avenue."
As soon as he finished speaking, a townhouse with white walls and blue tiles flashed in my mind.
This villa is twice as big as my sister-in-law's villa. The villa has six floors in total, four above ground and two underground. The decoration is very luxurious.
But this villa is not his home. The house number says Liu Mansion. The owner is a short, fat old man, not Pan Mingjie at all. This grandson is deliberately playing tricks on me!
I flew into a rage and yelled at him angrily: "Mr. Pan doesn't believe us. It's clear that he does. There's no need to trick me with a fake address."
Pan Mingjie froze, spilled the tea in his hand, and looked at me in shock.
You don’t need to guess, I must have guessed it!
Seeing that I was so angry that I could run away in a minute, Fang Yunhe quickly asked me what was wrong and if there was any misunderstanding.
"Misunderstanding?" I snorted coldly, pointed at Pan Mingjie and said, "What he just said was a false address. The villa is the Liu Mansion. Do you understand?"
Fang Yunhe's face instantly turned ugly. As a Taoist priest, he had seen a lot of strange things. He deliberately told some false information that was impossible to defeat, and wanted to test the magician's skills.
But I was invited by him, and Pan Mingjie testing me was tantamount to a slap in his face. How could he sit idly by and ignore me?
"Mr. Pan, this is your fault. We are here to help you sincerely. It would be better for you to... deliberately tell us a false address and treat us like monkeys." Fang Yunhe said this angrily, and then pulled him away forcefully. I turned around and left.
When things got to this point, it was already a breakup. I secretly decided that I would not touch Pan Mingjie's case again.
"You three, please stay!" Pan Mingjie called to us, with urgency in his tone.
Seeing that we ignored him, he got up and rushed to the door to stop us.
"Taoist Fang, and these two little masters, I'm really sorry. I've encountered too many liars, and this matter involves my daughter, so I have to be cautious and ask a few adults to have a lot."
Pan Mingjie explained to us for a long time, and finally said that he would give us more money, and the matter was settled.
Seeing his sincere attitude, I temporarily swallowed my bad breath, but I still taught him a lesson: "It's no joke to invite immortals. Once the immortal family and the ghost soldiers and ghost generals come, you are not fooling me alone, but thousands of people." Thousands of troops."
This is the first half of the sentence. I didn't tell him the second half, that is... he offended my troops, and he may be in bad luck recently.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault, but I don't blame those who don't know. I didn't know there were such rules..." He excused himself in various ways.
I am a living person, and I still want to show some kindness to him, but my soldiers and horses are almost all ghosts. The brain circuits of ghosts are not as bright as those of living people. If you have a sharp tongue, you are blind!
I was very sinister and didn't remind him. Anyway, no one would be killed, so I just let him be unlucky for a few days!
"Can you tell me your daughter's real name and address now?" I asked coldly.
Pan Mingjie saw my strength and did not dare to play tricks anymore. He hurriedly said: "My daughter's real name is Pan Yuchen, and my family is indeed located at Phoenix Bay Villa on Wutong Avenue, but it is not No. 26, but No. 25!"
I couldn't help but glare at him. This guy actually reported the address of his next door neighbor. It was really damaging!
After getting the real address of his home, my soldiers and horses moved upon hearing the news and quickly brought Pan Yuchen's living soul over.
I have not seen what the living soul looks like.
I was chatting with Fang Yunhe at the time. Suddenly, Ahua's eyes widened and she stared at the door without blinking.
"She's here..." Ahua said quietly.
The office instantly became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the door.
Except for Ahua, we couldn't see anyone at the door.
I have long been used to this scene, and A-hua is also used to it. She tilted her head and tilted her ears, as if she was listening carefully to something. After a few minutes, she showed a clear expression.
"oh……"
"So that's it..."
"It's really troublesome..."
"I wonder if Wen Xin can handle it..."
Ahua was talking to herself like a mental patient, which made us afraid to express our anger.
After she came to her senses completely, I finally said, "What's going on? Do you understand?"
Ahua said slowly: "Her menorrhagia is indeed not caused by physical factors, nor has it anything to do with ghosts and gods. It is due to a genetic condition!"
As soon as the words "Zhong Sheng Ji" came out, I probably understood what was going on.
Zhongshengji is a kind of living tomb that treats living people as dead. It is somewhat similar to the ancient tomb of robes and is generally also called the tomb of longevity.
That is to bury the hair, blood, teeth, nails, and clothing of living people, together with their birth dates and horoscopes, in a geomantic treasure land, and use the aura of heaven and earth to enhance their luck and extend their lives.
It has been circulated on the Internet before that a certain rich man asked the Guangdong and Guangxi Taoists to plant a gene for him and lend him ten years of life. This kind of ritual is more popular in the circle of the rich, but it also has serious side effects, especially for those who are related by blood. Relatives have a great influence.
As soon as I entered the door, I subconsciously looked at Pan Mingjie's face.
He has bright eyes, a round nose, and a mole on his face, which means he is indeed a man of great wealth and wealth.
Unfortunately, he has a short philtrum, sparse and slender eyebrows, and a narrow Yintang, which proves that he is an accident-prone and short-lived person.
The combination of the two means a person who can make a fortune from heaven and be worth a lot of money, but his life is short and he cannot keep his wealth.
But he is now over fifty years old, and he is not missing any arms or legs. Most likely, it has something to do with his genetic foundation!
I stared at Pan Mingjie with intense eyes. He felt guilty when I saw him, and said with evasive eyes: "Since you have seen it, I will tell you the truth! In the early years, I did plant Shengji, but the master at that time assured me that But, nothing will happen."
"Really?" I asked him which master would dare to brag like this. I guarantee that nothing will happen to him.
Although Zhongshengji is very powerful and can give people luck and life in a short period of time, it also has several flaws, any one of which can kill him and his family!
(PS: August 15th in Chapter 54 was changed to July 15th. I got the time wrong. Please forgive me. Chapter 54 has been revised, Sao Rui~)
