Seeing the thoughtful look on Liang Yuanque's face, Mrs. Lin asked tentatively,
"I've said everything I need to say, and I promise it's all the truth. Do you have any ideas in mind, sir?"
Liang Yuanque was agitated by her question and coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.
For a detective handling the case, he is still in the stage of collecting clues, but for a Feng Shui practitioner who engages in metaphysics, it seems that he should come up with some methods at this time.
Liang Yuanque thought to himself what to do, turned around and saw Zhuang Youjie, and a thought came to his mind.
"Ahem, this situation seems to be more serious than I imagined. These three people who died violently are full of resentment. They have to be dealt with carefully. If they only seek to suppress them, I'm afraid it will have the opposite effect."
The old lady was shocked when she heard this, "Well, what should we do?"
"I'll try to communicate with them to see if there is room for things to slow down." Liang Yuanque nodded and said in a very firm tone.
"Ditch, communicate?" The old lady was confused by his method.
Liang Yuanque was used to deceiving people, so he continued to lie with a straight face, "Yes, communication is needed between people, and communication between humans and ghosts is also necessary. After all, hardness is not enough, so we have to get softness."
Zhuang Youjie felt that these words sounded familiar to him. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't this what he had taught Liang Yuanque before?
This guy is really learning and applying it, but is this too ridiculous?
Sure enough, after listening to his words, the old lady's eyes gradually began to show suspicion again.
However, Liang Yuanque didn't care about her suspicion. After all, since he started working in the industry, it was difficult for him to gain the trust of others due to various reasons.
After all, not everyone is like Master Zhuang, who agreed to his conditions in just two sentences.
So he said to the old lady, "Didn't the gentleman from a year ago not take any money? Then I also promise you that if the matter cannot be resolved, I will not charge any money."
"So, let me try it first, and you won't lose."
The old lady had been in charge of such a big family for some years and was very smart. She immediately recognized the "trap" in Liang Yuanque's words.
"How much money do you want sir after everything is done?"
Liang Yuanque stretched out two fingers and said, "Twenty gold bars."
When Zhuang Youjie heard this, he thought, "Wow, it's such a familiar number."
Originally, Liang Yuanque said he wanted to do something big, so he thought he would ask the Lin family for a lot of money, but it turned out to be twenty...wait?
He said he was extorting more money, but it was still twenty gold bars. Zhuang Youjie suddenly figured it out. Sure enough, he had been extorting himself before!
Liang Yuanque has no standard for how much he charges. The fees mainly depend on how generous the client is.
Although the Lin family looked empty now, they could still take out the twenty gold bars with gritted teeth, so the old lady readily agreed.
"It's okay to ask for gold bars, but sir, please make sure to get things done. Those charlatans who deceived people before will not end well with me."
Oh, Liang Yuanque raised his eyebrows, the old lady was threatening him.
He smiled and said, "Old madam, don't worry. In terms of temperament, I don't look like a charlatan."
No, it doesn't look like it? Even Zhuang Youjie felt guilty after hearing this.
After the price was discussed, the old lady urged Liang Yuanque to "cast the spell" quickly. After all, the Lin family had been suffering from grudges for many years and could not wait any longer.
Liang Yuanque asked the Feng Shui master who had visited Lin's house before on the pretext of wanting to know the previous situation.
In the past three years, including the one who took the initiative a year ago, the Lin family has hired more than a dozen Feng Shui masters.
Most of them are radicals, who either use peach wood swords and copper coin swords to slash and kill them in the void, or they splash black chicken blood, black dog blood and the like everywhere in order to kill evil spirits.
Or just like building a stone tower, placing these treasures and sacred objects in the house to suppress ghosts and monsters.
The remaining part is similar to Liang Yuanque's policy, which belongs to the style of having something to say.
By burning paper incense and other media, they try to appease the ghosts of the dead, and send them to reincarnation as soon as possible through offerings, so that they will not stay in the world to cause trouble.
Another person made a very special policy. The elder brother planned to catch ghosts and wandered around the house for several days with a black donkey's hoof.
Of course the ghosts didn't take them with them, but several exquisite glass vases and gold and silver jewelry belonging to the Lin family disappeared.
Liang Yuanque clicked his tongue when he heard this, "Hey guys, this is the big brother who steals the yin house, and he worked overtime to steal the yang house!"
Liang Yuanque integrated the methods of the previous people and asked the old lady to ask someone to prepare paper money for incense candles and a brass incense burner. He wanted to open an altar in the room where people had died and perform the ritual.
This was not a difficult task, and the old lady immediately called the servant to buy it.
Things like incense candles, paper money, etc. are very common in the Lin family. Although there is no brass incense burner, it is not a rare thing. Just ask the servant to buy it immediately.
After explaining the necessary items, Liang Yuanque pulled Zhuang Youjie out of the old lady's room on the pretext of going to prepare some things first.
When I was about to go back to the room, I met my uncle on the road. He seemed to have been looking for them for a while. When he saw them, he immediately came up and asked,
"Hey, where were you just now?"
"What's the matter?" Liang Yuanque did not answer his question directly.
"It was the third sister who asked me to come to you. She has arranged for someone to...cough, cough, cough, cough..."
As he was talking, my uncle suddenly coughed violently. He covered his mouth with one hand and placed a comforting hand on his chest. In order to make himself more comfortable, he even bent down.
He was as thin as a stick, and such a violent cough seemed to break the bones under his thin skin. The scene looked shocking.
Zhuang Youjie was afraid that he would fall, so he helped him up. His exposed skin felt very cold, like a dead person.
He had felt this kind of touch before on the unconscious Liang Yuanque.
Liang Yuanque looked at him and gradually frowned, "Sister-in-law, let's call someone over for you."
The eldest uncle covered his mouth and was speechless. He could only stretch out a hand to wave with difficulty.
After a long time, he slowly calmed down, but his breathing was still rapid and his face was flushed.
"Didn't you ask the doctor to take a look?" Liang Yuanque asked him with a frown.
"Don't look at it, it's just a day that can be delayed like this." The eldest uncle sighed.
"Is it because of the Lin family?"
The old lady just mentioned that everyone in the Lin family seemed to be cursed, especially the men in the Lin family.
My aunt began to have symptoms three years ago, and now he looks terminally ill.
"Maybe so. After all, I am the son-in-law of the Lin family, and I can be considered a member of the Lin family. Evil things are going to cause trouble, and I am included in it."
The eldest uncle tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and showed a self-deprecating smile. It seemed that he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so he changed his words and continued what he had just said.
"Mr. Liang, the third lady has asked people to scrape out the walls of all the rooms. Please go and have a look."
