"Uncle, what have you got caught up in? What have you done recently? Have you encountered anything evil?"
I quickly tore off the charm and asked the village chief.
"Something evil?"
The village chief thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "I recently took the villagers to contract a project in Longxi, and something strange happened indeed. There was an old house there that was going to be demolished and a new house built, but just now Halfway through the demolition, someone died, and you could still hear people singing in the house at night. Everyone said it was haunted, so the project was shelved there for the time being."
"Isn't it something from that house that's haunting me?"
After saying that, the village chief quickly asked me nervously.
"It's hard to say, but I can't rule out the possibility."
I lit up the cigarette and said with a frown.
After all, the village chief is the contractor of the project. If there is really something evil in the old house they demolished, there is a high possibility that it will haunt him.
"Then...how to fix it?"
The village chief was obviously a little frightened, and his face turned pale.
"Wherever you provoke this kind of thing, you have to deal with it there. I'll accompany you over there and take a look."
I pondered for a moment and said.
"That...that would be great."
When the village chief heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said: "It just so happens that the boss over there wants to ask someone to solve this problem. If you can go over and help solve it, it will really help me a lot."
As he spoke, the village chief patted me on the shoulder, "As for the money, you don't have to worry about it. The boss has plenty of money. I'll help you get more when the time comes."
"Okay, thank you, uncle."
I nodded and said.
The village chief is one of his own, and when he encounters trouble, he must help solve it.
As for his boss, it would be best if he could give him money. After all, I really need money now.
I think this kind of haunting should not be difficult to solve. Besides, it is a Yangzhai, so even if there is a feng shui problem, there won't be any big trouble.
So I simply packed up, and then followed the village chief to Longxi.
Longxi is a small county, but compared to Yong'an County, it is much smaller and feels more like a town.
However, the transportation here is relatively convenient, and it seems to be in the development stage. Many old houses in the town are being renovated, and many buildings have been built.
I took a quick look and found that the feng shui of this place is quite good. There is a plain in front of it and mountains in the back. There are also many deep houses and courtyards in the county. It seems that there must have been many wealthy families in this place in the past.
The village chief took me through several alleys and then came to the old house they had demolished before.
This old house looks really old. The wood on the house has begun to rot, and the walls are covered with cracks. It feels like it will collapse at any time.
Standing in front of this old house, a sense of age suddenly hits my face.
However, this house is really big, and the front door is quite impressive. It feels like an official's residence in ancient times.
I stood outside and took a look around. There was nothing wrong with the old house's feng shui, but it did feel a bit gloomy. This could be seen from the degree of decay of the wood on the house and the mold spots that had grown.
Although it is normal for this kind of old house to have its wood rot due to its age, the wood used in this kind of house is all good. Even if it starts to rot when it is old, it will definitely not look like this, not to mention the mold spots. .
This is obviously caused by the invasion of Yin Qi.
I looked at the sky and saw that it was dusk, so I asked the village chief to stand at the door of the old house so that the setting sun could shine on him.
The afterglow of the setting sun is the time of day when the masculine energy is at its strongest, most like the darkness before dawn, and can effectively restrain evil and evil things.
After the village chief stood there, I looked at the shadow he left behind.
There is nothing wrong with seeing people, but through the shadow, you can clearly see someone lying on his neck.
I quickly took out the willow branches I prepared in advance and swept and beat him for a while. I didn't stop until I couldn't see the person lying on his neck from the shadow.
Then I took out another charm and handed it to the village chief, asking him to wear it at all times.
Once a person is entangled with such things, contaminated with bad luck, and damaged Yang Qi, it is easy to attract unclean things, and may even be possessed by evil things, so they must be treated with caution.
Now that the village chief's troubles have been solved, it's really hard to tell what's going on in this house.
The village chief just brought people to demolish a house, but he was still entangled. It is conceivable that the things inside are definitely not good.
As for how to deal with it specifically, you still have to talk to the village chief's boss.
The village chief and I smoked a cigarette outside. After waiting for a while, a Mercedes-Benz drove over.
A young man with a flat head got out of the car, wearing sunglasses, a big gold chain, and a pair of floral shorts, looking like a typical nouveau riche.
I took a look and found that there was a young girl wearing a light green dress in the passenger seat, but the girl did not get out of the car.
"Mr. Zhang, this is the Feng Shui master I told you, Li Shiyi."
When the village chief saw this young man, he quickly introduced me.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Junhao."
This man was quite polite, and he stretched out his hand to shake my hand.
Then he pointed at the old house in front of him and said: "Our old house is planned to be renovated and rebuilt. However, the house is not very clean recently, so the workers are afraid to do the work, so I want to find someone to perform rituals. Regardless of whether there is such a thing, it’s still good to have peace of mind.”
I nodded and then asked, "I heard that someone died just after half of the house was demolished. Didn't you tell me what exactly happened?"
As soon as I asked this question, Zhang Junhao suddenly stopped talking.
The village chief also looked very embarrassed, which made me somewhat confused.
Could it be that the accident that happened cannot be said?
"It was my wife. She ran to this house and hanged herself that night."
After a moment of silence, Zhang Junhao frowned and said.
"your wife?"
When I heard this, I couldn't help but frown.
I thought there was an accident during construction, but after a while it turned out that his wife came to the old house and hanged herself?
However, I didn't have the time to interfere with such household matters, so I directly changed the topic.
"Looking at your house, your ancestors must have been from a wealthy family, right?"
I said and pointed to the old house in front of me.
"That's right. Starting from my great-grandfather's generation, three generations were officials in the court. When my grandfather's generation came, they switched to business. This old house was also given to me by the imperial court when my great-grandfather retired from old age and returned to his hometown. His mansion.”
When Zhang Junhao said this, he looked somewhat proud.
"Did your wife commit suicide because of your promiscuous relationship?"
I immediately changed the subject.
People who commit suicide usually have a lot of resentment, so they still need to understand the situation.
Zhang Junhao obviously couldn't keep up with my brain circuit. He was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with an unhappy look and said: "She committed suicide because she was possessed by an evil spirit, not because I messed with the relationship between men and women, otherwise she would have done it normally." Why come here to commit suicide in the middle of the night? We haven't lived in this old house for a long time."
"Possessed? How do you know you were possessed?"
I frowned, looked at Zhang Junhao and asked.
"When I went home that night, she was singing in the living room with a bed sheet wrapped around her. I didn't think anything was wrong at the time, so I ignored her. Who knew that she would actually come here and commit suicide later? Now that I think about it, she must have been poisoned. It’s evil.”
Zhang Junhao said with great certainty.
It seems that he still believes in this, so it will be much easier to handle.
"Then did she find you?"
I asked, lighting a cigarette.
"Looking for...what are you looking for?"
Zhang Junhao stared directly.
"That woman is possessed, she must be your wife."
I said and glanced at the young girl in the passenger seat.
This woman's eyes were dull, and something was obviously wrong. I noticed it from the beginning.
