"Yesterday I heard Yushan tell me about Mr. Little, but today I saw Mr. Little. He is truly a young genius."
The man stood up and smiled flatteringly at me.
"I have heard from Boss Lin about your family's affairs."
With that said, I sat on the sofa.
"Little sir, please save my son, he, he is no longer a human being now."
The woman begged hurriedly, her voice urgent.
"Not human?"
I frowned. Although the ghost was seriously ill, his son was only in his twenties. He was at the peak of his anger. How could he be tortured so badly in just a week?
Lin Yushan on the side sighed bitterly and said: "Alas! My friend, Mr. Xiao, has only such a single seedling in his family. I still ask Mr. Xiao to take action to eliminate the evil spirit."
"This is no problem, it's just the consequences of failure. Have you thought clearly about it?"
After I finished speaking, I looked at the two of them. When the couple heard my words, they couldn't help but feel confused. It was obvious that Lin Yushan had not told them the consequences of exorcism.
I couldn't hide it from others, so I told them exactly what happened.
After hearing this, the man didn't even hesitate and agreed immediately.
According to what he said, his son is almost dead now. Although there is only a 70% success rate for someone to save his son, it is still much better than waiting to die now.
To be honest, this man is just treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and he is using his son's life as a bet.
"Since you two trust me, I will accept this order."
I stood up and clasped my fists at the two of them.
"Look at me, young gentleman, it's been so long since we've introduced each other."
Lin Yushan slapped his forehead and stood up with a smile: "This old friend of mine is in the antique business. Liu Mo is also a well-known antique expert in the county. He also has a good background. He is a descendant of Liu Xiuren, King Jian'an of Liu Song Dynasty. .
This is the wife of my old friend, who is also well-known in this county. She is a famous archaeological expert in Monan Prefecture, named Xu Ya. "
After listening to Lin Yushan's introduction, I nodded to myself, thinking that this really fulfilled that sentence. It's not that one family doesn't want to enter the same house.
Liu Xiuren was from the royal family of the Liu Song Dynasty and once held the official position of Faqiu Zhonglang.
Aren't the two people in front of me the combination of General Faqiu and Colonel Mojin?
To be honest, I really regret it now.
I regret agreeing.
I am a demon-suppressing Feng Shui master, and my main job is to choose a peaceful place for the dead, while the two of us are in the business of dead people.
This also leads to our industry's disgust towards people like them.
"Mr. didn't have any rest last night, okay?"
Lin Yushan saw that I was in a bad mood and asked hurriedly.
Liu Mo and Xu Ya also looked at me in unison.
I took a long breath and adjusted my mentality: "It's okay. If you have time now, let's go and see how the situation is so that we can be prepared at night."
"Yes, there is time!"
Xu Ya said hurriedly.
"Boss Lin has been annoying me these past few days. Please take my leave."
I turned around and cupped my hands towards Lin Yushan.
Lin Yushan had a beer belly and a bright smile on his face: "How many more days will the young gentleman stay?"
"No, after taking care of Mr. Liu's family affairs, it's time for me to go back."
I bother!
What he said was purely a redundant question. If I stayed here for a few more days, Lin Yushan would have to block my door in the middle of the night, fearing that I would eat his cabbage.
We are not the kind of people who are ignorant, so we should run away quickly!
I followed Liu Mo out of Lin Yushan's small villa and got into a car.
It's an urban area, so it didn't take too long to get there, just over twenty minutes, and the car was parked in the parking space.
I followed the two people into the community and took the elevator to the ninth floor.
After opening the door and entering, I kept scanning my eyes. This two-story duplex building was gorgeously decorated. Lifelike reliefs were carved around the corners. The walls were made of colorful ceramic tiles. There were many porcelain ornaments listed in the living room.
At a glance, one cannot help but feel the ultimate beauty.
But since I entered the house, I felt that there was something wrong with the air in the house. It was a little damp and more stuffy.
The curtains of the house are drawn, and the sunlight from outside cannot come in, making the house slightly dark.
I strode to the window and opened the tightly closed curtains. After opening the window, the outside air flowed into the room, and the damp feeling gradually dissipated.
"My son is upstairs, little sir. What are you doing when you open the curtains?"
Xu Ya was very puzzled by my behavior of opening the curtains.
I took out the cow's tears, smeared it on my eyelids, and explained: "Sunlight restrains evil spirits. The house is not small to begin with, and the curtains are drawn so that Yang energy cannot enter, and the Yin energy gathers in the house. A house that is not exposed to light all year round, or is filled with sunlight." A house with low Qi will attract sneaky people, and it will also have a certain impact on people's health."
"Ah? Little sir, do you mean that because you didn't open the curtains, the ghost came in and harmed my son?"
Xu Ya panicked all of a sudden, her face full of guilt.
I shook my head slightly and said with relief: "Just talking about this now won't solve the problem. Your son has met a ghost now, and I can't blame you. It's his destiny."
Liu Mo held Xu Ya in his arms and comforted softly: "Don't be sad. The young gentlemen have come to help us now. The young gentlemen will go up to see the situation later. Maybe Jing Cheng's problem is not as serious as the young gentlemen expected." .”
His words were not only comforting Xu Ya, but also comforting himself...
I sighed. To be honest, these two professions they were engaged in were both industries that were detrimental to morality.
There is an old saying that retribution does not mean that there will be no retribution, but the time has not yet come.
I walked up the stairs to the second floor. Under the guidance of two people, I came to the door of a room.
But at this moment, the expressions of several of us changed, and we all became shocked.
Just listen to the resentful voice coming from inside the door, the voice is very high-pitched, it is obviously not a voice that a man can make.
"I am a forbidden woman in Shanyang County. Because Dou E comes to my prison, it will take a long time, otherwise I will get rid of the other two money. Call her out today, if you have money, you can; otherwise, there will be no money. Qian, just hit her twice to scare her out of my anger."
It’s snowing in June!
What grievance does this female ghost have that makes her sing about June Snow in the house?
Could it be that the grave was dug up by Xu Ya?
But now is not the time to think about these things. This ghost has a lot of moral character. Although the curtains in Liu Mo's re-examination building are closed, causing the Yang Qi to be low, it is not enough to let the ghost come out in broad daylight!
My hand was on the doorknob, which was freezing.
I resisted the cold and pushed hard in, but the door seemed to be welded by welding rods and I didn't push it open.
A few wisps of misty black mist slowly floated out from the crack in the door.
When I saw this, I finally understood. I took a step back and immediately took out a ghost-killing talisman and said: "Teach me how to kill ghosts, Taishang Laojun, and use my divine method. When a divine master kills, he does not avoid the powerful, but kills the evil ones first." Ghost, then kill Ye Guang. Why can’t a god subdue him, and why can a ghost dare to take over? The urgency is like a law or order.”
After reciting the spell, he slapped the talisman paper on the door. The Yin Qi lingering on the door dissipated out of thin air the moment the yellow talisman was posted.
I quickly grabbed the door handle and pushed it in. This time I opened it without any effort.
The house was in a mess, clothes were scattered everywhere, and there were bright red blood stains on the floor and walls.
A man in a theatrical robe stood on the bed, pinching orchid fingers, singing "Jiu Liu Xue" to himself.
