After returning, Wang Baoyu secretly placed these phosphorus in Gong Xiangjun's ancestral tomb and home in batches. Anyone who has studied chemistry knows that the ignition point of phosphorus is very low and can usually be spontaneously ignited at room temperature. Wang Baoyu used this principle to cover the phosphorus with some cotton. In addition, the weather has been dry recently, so there is a creepy ghost fire, which is actually phosphorus fire.

When Wang Baoyu heard what his godfather Jia Zhengdao said, he hurriedly said, "Dad, I have learned a lot of things recently when I read the books you gave me. If Gong Xiangjun comes to find them, I will leave them to my son for treatment!"

Jia Zhengdao nodded in praise and said, "That's right. Everything needs to be practiced more and you must continue to accumulate experience in practice so that you can make progress."

Wang Baoyu laughed and said, "Dad, have you made progress! I have learned so many new words. It seems that I have learned a lot of things recently when I listen to the radio."

Jia Zhengdao also laughed and said, "Life until you are old, learn until you are old!"

While the father and son were joking, the militia company commander Gong Xiangjun and his wife Ge Xiaohua came. They were indeed here to find Jia Zhengdao. This is not surprising. Although Wang Baoyu is famous recently, he is still very young after all and has not been in the industry for a while. Perhaps considering these things, Gong Xiangjun and his wife felt that such a big thing must be handled. Jia Zhengdao has a long beard and a bit fairy-like spirit.

Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua were carrying two packs of snacks in their hands. Before Ge Xiaohua could sit down, she shouted, "Master Jia, help!" Hearing that voice, he was crying.

Wang Baoyu felt that Ge Xiaohua's duck's voice was very harsh, so he called him and stood up to go to the west room. Jia Zhengdao asked the story seriously, stroked his beard and pondered for a moment before saying, "Xiang Jun, Xiaohua, this matter is a bit tricky. I am old and lack of yang energy. I dare not fight against the wronged ghosts directly. You should find someone else!"

"Master Jia, what are you saying? Who can compare with Master Jia's ability in these villages?" Gong Xiangjun felt even more assured when he heard that Jia Zhengdao was ruthless. He quickly bent his waist and said in a compliment. Then he felt that he had said less, so he quickly patted his chest and said, "If you deal with this matter, you must thank you very much!"

Ge Xiaohua also took over and said, "Master Jia, please help us! Just speak up if you have any conditions! If you don't want to help, I will not be able to live this life!" Speaking of the sadness, a few tears dripped from Ge Xiaohua's eyes.

Jia Zhengdao sighed, as if he was helpless, and said, "You can go to the west room to find Baoyu! He is young and strong. I have taught him the way to deal with this matter. Don't worry, if he doesn't handle it well, I will come forward to solve the problem."

When Gong Xiangjun and his wife heard this, they knew that they had no choice. They even claimed their gratitude and stood up and walked towards the west room.

The west room did not turn on the lights. Gong Xiangjun was startled as soon as he pushed open the door. Ge Xiaohua almost screamed in shock and grabbed Gong Xiangjun's arm desperately. The two saw Wang Baoyu sitting cross-legged on the kang, with a small blue ball of fire in his hands. The moment Gong Xiangjun opened the door, Wang Baoyu clasped his hands together, and the fire ball disappeared immediately.

Gong Xiangjun rubbed his eyes and entered the house with Ge Xiaohua timidly. Wang Baoyu whispered: "On the light!"

"On the light! Turn on the light!" Gong Xiangjun said quickly. Ge Xiaohua found the light rope from the edge of the kang in panic. With a click, the light in the room was on, and Wang Baoyu slowly opened his eyes.

"You came just now, and the evil spirits on your body were also touching me. They were driven away by me just now." Wang Baoyu said, looking very tired.

When Gong Xiangjun heard Wang Baoyu say this, he felt a chill in his heart. He subconsciously slapped his clothes gently, as if he wanted to slap the evil spirit. Ge Xiaohua next to him was also scared and wanted to cry without tears. He stood tightly against Gong Xiangjun, not daring to let out a breath.

"Baoyu, please save us!" Ge Xiaohua begged Wang Baoyu, looking quite pitiful, and Gong Xiangjun also echoed: "Brother Baoyu, you must save us, and you will never dare to expect great kindness."

Wang Baoyu frowned and sat upright with his eyes closed with seriousness. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and saw Gong Xiangjun and his wife full of expectations in their eyes.

Wang Baoyu said nothing, and looked straight at Gong Xiangjun and Ge Xiaohua. It made Gong Xiangjun's back feel chill. Ge Xiaohua became even more nervous and tried hard to control herself and not faint.

After a long time, a hint of horror flashed in Wang Baoyu's eyes, and suddenly, he screamed out with an ah.

"Oh, my god!" A shrill cry came, which scared Wang Baoyu. When he looked again, Ge Xiaohua squatted on the ground and complained in a crying voice: "Baoyu, why are you shocked? I'm so scared."

It turned out that Ge Xiaohua's nerves were too tense. Wang Baoyu's scream just now made her completely collapse and she shouted out in a lost voice. Gong Xiangjun, who was standing beside him, was also scared by his wife's voice, but after all, he was a big man and would not be screaming at this time.

Gong Xiangjun wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttered, and helped up the trembling Ge Xiaohua, while complaining: "You prodigal, you were not scared to death by ghosts, but you were also scared to death!"

Ge Xiaohua said to Wang Baoyu with a sad face: "Baoyu, you see you haven't spoken for a long time. I look so scared."

Gong Xiangjun quickly pounded her, afraid of offending Wang Baoyu, and said, "What do you know? Baoyu is doing exercises!" He turned to Wang Baoyu with a smile and said, "Baoyu, have you seen any traces?"

Wang Baoyu sighed heavily and said seriously: "Oh, I can't save you. I just calculated that you offended the useless ghosts who are greedy for money. This is not easy to deal with!"

Ge Xiaohua hurriedly approached Wang Baoyu and said, "Baoyu, if you help your uncle and aunt think about it, can you always come up with a solution?" At this time, Gong Xiangjun muttered in his heart and asked, "Baoyu, where can you tell that he is a wasteful ghost who is greedy for money?"

When Wang Baoyu heard this, he knew that he was a little suspicious and sneered: "Uncle said this, "Isn't you trust me anymore? Isn't there anything you say? You don't do bad things in your daily life and don't be afraid of ghosts calling in the middle of the night. Since Uncle Gong is open and honest, then ghosts and gods don't deceive you, you don't need to find me anymore. Just go home and sleep."

When Gong Xiangjun saw Wang Baoyu turn his face, he immediately regretted it and quickly explained: "Baoyu, don't get me wrong about my uncle. Uncle is an honest person and earns hard-earned money. It's so unpleasant to say that if you want to spread it."
Chapter completed!