The door opened and Lin Zifeng entered this luxurious room.

As soon as he came in, Lin Zifeng's eyes fell on a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting behind the desk in the middle.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was a bit thin, and his overall energy was slightly poor.

This is when yin is strong and yang is weak, and qi and blood are declining.

"Tell me, what happened to you?" Taoist Fang asked in a nonchalant manner, and at the same time he looked up at Lin Zifeng, "The dirty talk comes first. The business of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits is special. The starting price is one million. If not,

Let’s not waste each other’s time.”

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. He could tell that Taoist Master Fang was an early Huang-level warrior. As for Taoism and other methods, Lin Zifeng was really not very good at judging.

"Money is not an issue. I wonder if Director Fang knows about Qiu Ming Building?!" Lin Zifeng asked straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Director Fang's face changed obviously, "We don't care about the Qiu Ming Building, you should hire someone else."

"Daozhang Fang, do you know any information? Even if you don't want to take action, as long as you can tell me some useful information, I can pay you." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

Taoist priest Fang shook his head decisively and said: "This is not a matter of money, this is life!"

"In the past few years, more than one person has come to us to solve the problem of the Tyumen Building, but we have rejected them all."

"Because my senior brother once went to the Tyumen Building, and he never came back after he went there."

Hearing what Chief Fang said, Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that no one had died in Qiu Ming Building.

But now, he is still ignorant.

Someone must have died in the Tyumen Building, but for some reason they were suppressed.

"Then do you know who the old man behind the Qiu Ming Building is?" Lin Zifeng asked straightforwardly.

Daozhang Fang's pupils were wide open, his face full of disbelief, and he said, "Have you met the six-fingered ghost craftsman?"

"Impossible, if you met the Six-Fingered Ghost Craftsman, you would be dead."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "It turns out that the old man is called the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman."

"I have not met him, I only know about his existence from the mouth of the Yin spirit in Qiu Ming Building. How much do you know about this six-fingered ghost craftsman? What is the purpose of the things he did in Qiu Ming Building?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Fang shook his head and said coldly: "I don't know anything, don't ask me."

Lin Zifeng tapped the table with his fingers, "One million."

Taoist Master Fang still refused without hesitation, "Money is not as important as life. We in the Taoist Association will not care about the Qiu Ming Building. If you take over the Qiu Ming Building, I advise you to run away quickly."

Lin Zifeng frowned. Judging from Taoist Fang's appearance, the six-fingered ghost craftsman must be very powerful.

Just when Lin Zifeng was trying to pry open Daozhang Fang's mouth, a rapid voice came from outside.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Master She's condition is a bit serious. Come to the road and don't block the doctor."

Director Fang stood up and walked quickly outside.

Lin Zifeng walked out immediately and saw several doctors and more than a dozen people from the Taoist Association in front of him.

Lin Zifeng took two steps forward and looked at the patient lying in the middle.

Lying in the middle was a Taoist priest who was over sixty years old. His face was purple and his lips were black. It was obvious that he was poisoned.

"Don't move him. His body is poisoned. Moving at will is likely to speed up the spread of the poison." A Chinese medicine doctor shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a Western doctor with glasses, "What do you know? Because the situation is urgent, you need to send him to the hospital for examination as soon as possible. The hospital has professional instruments and equipment, so that he can save people."

The face of the Chinese medicine doctor changed, "This is not possible at the moment. Emergency treatment must be carried out. It is best to detoxify now, otherwise Master She will definitely not be able to survive in the hospital." The door opened and Lin Zifeng entered this luxurious room.

As soon as he came in, Lin Zifeng's eyes fell on a middle-aged Taoist priest sitting behind the desk in the middle.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, his face was a bit thin, and his overall energy was slightly poor.

This is when yin is strong and yang is weak, and qi and blood are declining.

"Tell me, what happened to you?" Taoist Fang asked in a nonchalant manner, and at the same time he looked up at Lin Zifeng, "The dirty talk comes first. The business of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits is special. The starting price is one million. If not,

Let’s not waste each other’s time.”

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. He could tell that Taoist Master Fang was an early Huang-level warrior. As for Taoism and other methods, Lin Zifeng was really not very good at judging.

"Money is not an issue. I wonder if Director Fang knows about Qiu Ming Building?!" Lin Zifeng asked straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Director Fang's face changed obviously, "We don't care about the Qiu Ming Building, you should hire someone else."

"Daozhang Fang, do you know any information? Even if you don't want to take action, as long as you can tell me some useful information, I can pay you." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

Taoist priest Fang shook his head decisively and said: "This is not a matter of money, this is life!"

"In the past few years, more than one person has come to us to solve the problem of the Tyumen Building, but we have rejected them all."

"Because my senior brother once went to the Tyumen Building, and he never came back after he went there."

Hearing what Chief Fang said, Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. He originally thought that no one had died in Qiu Ming Building.

But now, he is still ignorant.

Someone must have died in the Tyumen Building, but for some reason they were suppressed.

"Then do you know who the old man behind the Qiu Ming Building is?" Lin Zifeng asked straightforwardly.

Daozhang Fang's pupils were wide open, his face full of disbelief, and he said, "Have you met the six-fingered ghost craftsman?"

"Impossible, if you met the Six-Fingered Ghost Craftsman, you would be dead."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "It turns out that the old man is called the Six-fingered Ghost Craftsman."

"I have not met him, I only know about his existence from the mouth of the Yin spirit in Qiu Ming Building. How much do you know about this six-fingered ghost craftsman? What is the purpose of the things he did in Qiu Ming Building?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Fang shook his head and said coldly: "I don't know anything, don't ask me."

Lin Zifeng tapped the table with his fingers, "One million."

Taoist Master Fang still refused without hesitation, "Money is not as important as life. We in the Taoist Association will not care about the Qiu Ming Building. If you take over the Qiu Ming Building, I advise you to run away quickly."

Lin Zifeng frowned. Judging from Taoist Fang's appearance, the six-fingered ghost craftsman must be very powerful.

Just when Lin Zifeng was trying to pry open Daozhang Fang's mouth, a rapid voice came from outside.

"Hurry up, hurry up, Master She's condition is a bit serious. Come to the road and don't block the doctor."

Director Fang stood up and walked quickly outside.

Lin Zifeng walked out immediately and saw several doctors and more than a dozen people from the Taoist Association in front of him.

Lin Zifeng took two steps forward and looked at the patient lying in the middle.

Lying in the middle was a Taoist priest who was over sixty years old. His face was purple and his lips were black. It was obvious that he was poisoned.

"Don't move him. His body is poisoned. Moving at will is likely to speed up the spread of the poison." A Chinese medicine doctor shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a Western doctor with glasses, "What do you know? Because the situation is urgent, you need to send him to the hospital for examination as soon as possible. The hospital has professional instruments and equipment, so that he can save people."
Chapter completed!