Wang Dachun asked Liu Xiangdong to kneel in front of Wang Xuehui's spiritual tablet and repent.
I went to take a shower and change clothes. This is something that must be done before every practice or drawing of talismans.
Strangely enough, after bathing, changing clothes, burning incense and praying, Wang Dachun's mind seemed to enter an ethereal state.
"Mr. Wang, I... can I really see my wife?" Liu Xiangdong looked at the dark surroundings with fear in his eyes, fearing that Wang Xuehui would jump out of the darkness and strangle him.
Wang Dachun snorted, "Are you guilty? If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of seeing your wife."
"I...I'm not a human! I'm crazy, Xuehui, please forgive me..." Liu Xiangdong slapped himself loudly as he spoke.
It seemed like he was sincerely repentant.
Wang Dachun muttered something, picked up a talisman and put it on the candle to light it.
This is the talisman drawn by Wang Dachun. It is said to be able to communicate between the two worlds.
Strangely enough, as soon as the connecting talisman was lit, a dark wind suddenly blew out of thin air in the room, causing the curtains and other items to sway.
Liu Xiangdong immediately looked around in horror, "Mr. Wang, I...I'm scared!"
"If I had known today, why bother in the first place! What should come will always come, and what should be faced must be faced. Avoiding will not solve any problems."
Wang Dachun sighed, "You are destined to have this calamity. Whether you can survive it safely depends on your luck!"
In fact, Wang Dachun knew that Liu Xiangdong was facing a life-or-death disaster when he first met him, but he did not reveal it at the time.
After all, I have nothing to do with him. If he had to take care of everyone's affairs, wouldn't he be exhausted?
Hearing this, Liu Xiangdong felt even more unsure, "Mr. Wang, you must save me later!"
"I can't save you, the only one who can save you is yourself! Remember, you can only have a chance of survival if you sincerely repent and make up for your mistakes!"
Wang Dachun said and slowly withdrew. He did not want to be tainted with Liu Xiangdong's cause and effect.
"Mr. Wang, don't leave! Don't leave me alone in the room!" Liu Xiangdong roared hysterically.
Boom!
Wang Dachun closed the door and locked it from the outside.
Meiji heard Liu Xiangdong making a goat-like cry, and said worriedly: "Dachun, are you sure it's okay to lock Liu Xiangdong in there?"
"This person is destined to have this calamity, and we can't do much to help him. However, although he has this calamity, he is still in danger and should be able to survive this crisis."
Wang Dachun had calculated Liu Xiangdong's numerology a long time ago, otherwise he would not have done this. If Liu Xiangdong also died tragically in this house, then this house would really be unavailable.
After a while, I heard a fluttering in the room, accompanied by Liu Xiangdong's howling like a wild wolf.
Meiji really couldn't bear it, "Dachun, should we go in and take a look?"
Wang Dachun shook his head, "No, if we go there it will only be a disservice and make things worse. We must keep calm."
About half an hour later, there was no movement in the room. Wang Dachun and Meiji looked at each other and opened the door.
Wang Dachun came to the hall and found that the items on the altar had fallen to the floor, and Liu Xiangdong fell to the ground unconscious.
Wang Dachun checked his body and found that he was just unconscious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, Wang Dachun rearranged the altar and began to read scriptures.
After about half an hour, Wang Dachun suddenly felt that the cold air in the room quickly disappeared, and the whole house seemed to have regained its clarity.
Wang Xuehui left, the obsession in her heart was no longer there, and she went to where she should go.
At this time Liu Xiangdong woke up, hugged Wang Dachun and cried loudly, saying that he was sorry for his wife and so on. Wang Dachun was covered with snot and tears, which made him feel disgusted.
Wang Dachun pushed Liu Xiangdong away with some disgust, "Okay, what's the use of regretting now, you can't do such stupid things again in the future, you know it!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Dachun, are you sure the house is clean now?" Meiji asked Wang Dachun in the car.
"Now that it's clean, you can live here with peace of mind!"
The two of them talked and soon drove to the entrance of Jingwu Martial Arts Hall. They had agreed to pick up Li Xiaoguang, Huang Xiaomei and the others today.
As soon as the two arrived at the door, they heard a chaotic quarrel coming from inside.
Wang Dachun got out of the car and asked the martial arts disciples, "What's going on?"
"It's Brother Dachun and Miss Meiji, it's not the landlord who is driving people away again." A disciple from the martial arts school shook his head and sighed.
"Let's go in and take a look!"
Wang Dachun and Mei Ji walked into the yard and saw a fat woman with a bob haircut standing in the yard with her hands on her hips and spitting like stars:
"You poor guys, you have money to open a martial arts gym, but you don't have money to pay rent, what the hell are you talking about! I tell you, don't even think about leaving until you pay off the rent!"
When Wang Dachun saw the fat woman, he couldn't help but staggered. This woman was Li Xiaoguang's landlord. He didn't expect that the martial arts compound also belonged to her. How much real estate did this damn fat woman have?
Huang Xiaomei, Li Xiaoguang and others' faces turned green and red after being scolded. After all, they are soft-spoken and short-handed, and a penny can't defeat a heroic man!
"Auntie, it's not that we don't pay the rent. This is an IOU. We have found a job and we will pay back the rent when we get paid next month."
Huang Xiaomei said and handed over the IOU, but she didn't know that the charterer wiped it out, "IOU? Who knows whether you can keep your words? What kind of credit can you poor people have? I would rather believe that in the world If there is a ghost, I won’t believe your nonsense!”
"you……"
Wang Dachun couldn't stand it anymore and walked over quickly, "How much rent do you owe her?"
"Dachun, Miss Meiji, you are here, can you give us some salary in advance, and we will pay back the rent we owe first. Eight thousand is enough."
Huang Xiaomei's eyes lit up when she saw Wang Dachun and the two, and then she became a little embarrassed.
Wang Dachun got back to the car and took a wad of banknotes and walked in. He looked at the charterer and said coldly: "Don't I owe you eight thousand yuan? Look at the way you look like you have never seen money. Here is ten thousand yuan." , that’s enough!”
As he said this, he threw the money into the charter woman's face.
The charterer touched her face and then her eyes lit up when she saw the scattered money, "Is this...all this money belongs to me?"
"It's all yours, take your money and get out!" Wang Dachun gave her a disgusted look.
The charterer picked up the money, dipped her hands in her saliva, and started counting them with a smile on her face.
