"His daughter has only been dead for more than ten years. Logically speaking, the Taoist practice is far from enough. Moreover, her soul has been tortured in the underworld. It would be good if her soul is not scattered. How could she sneak out of the eighteenth level of hell?
?" Yan Dong continued.
At this time, the two people seemed to think of something at the same time, and then, their eyes met, and they said in unison: "The soul is gone!"
Lao Qitou was deceived by Hei Wuchang. Lao Qitou's daughter had lost her soul due to the torture of the underworld. Hei Wuchang was probably afraid that Lao Qitou would break the jar, or he saw that Lao Qitou was still valuable, so he decided to
He didn't tell Lao Qitou the truth.
"Let's not think like this. I hope the old man has not been deceived. After all, the old man has worked hard for this matter for so many years." Zhang Fan sighed slightly.
Yan Dong also nodded.
"Mr. Zhang, Master Ouyang made an appointment for me tonight. I'll go over and take a look. You can stay with me. It's not close to here. I'll go first." As he spoke, Yan Dong tidied him up.
s things.
"I won't stay here anymore, I'll go back to school." Zhang Fan said.
After going downstairs, Zhang Fan called Huang Qingyun and asked if Huang Qingyun was in the dormitory. Huang Qingyun and Fang Haoming were not in the dormitory. They were both picking flowers at Pingshan Normal University, so Zhang Fan didn't want to go back.
"Yan Dong, let me go with you. It's not interesting anyway. I've never seen you fighting evil spirits. I just want to take a look." Zhang Fan said.
"Okay." Yan Dong is very happy that Zhang Fan can go with him. Zhang Fan is better than him. If he encounters any difficulties, he can still help him.
After leaving the community, the two took a taxi and went to a KTV called Dahuihuang.
In about fifteen minutes, the two of them arrived at Dahuihuang KTV. The name of this KTV deserves to have a big character in it. It is indeed not small. The KTV is five stories high and the exterior decoration is extremely gorgeous. Such a scale is absolutely unparalleled in Pingshan.
Ranked first.
"Isn't the reward quite high?" Zhang Fan looked at Yan Dong and asked.
"Fifty thousand." Yan Dong replied directly.
For a ritual ceremony, 50,000 yuan is considered a high reward.
"Let's go in." Zhang Fan said.
Yan Dong nodded slightly, and then the two of them entered the door together. After Yan Dong explained his purpose to the front desk, the front desk took them directly to the office area on the fifth floor, the chairman's office.
"Dong dong dong..."
The front desk knocked lightly on the door a few times.
"Come in..." A rich man's voice came from the room.
The front desk pushed the door open and said, "Chairman, Master Yan is here."
"Let him in." The rich man's voice rang again.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Yan Dong entered the door. The room was decorated luxuriously, mainly in white. Almost everything in the room was white.
Behind the huge white desk, sitting upright was a man wearing a white POLO shirt and pigtails, who looked to be about forty years old.
Seeing the two people entering the door, the man glanced at them, then casually pointed to the white sofa and said, "Sit down."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Yan Dong sat down, but the man continued to look at the information in his hands and ignored Zhang Fan and Yan Dong at all.
"you
Didn't you ask me to perform a ritual? Please tell me about the situation." About ten minutes later, Yan Dong became a little anxious and looked at the man and said.
The man raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Yan Dong, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What are you urging me to do? The manager will be here soon. He will tell you when he gets here."
While flipping through the information, the man said disapprovingly, "You have to understand that I am paying you, not you. I asked you to wait for a while. Do you have any objections?"
When he said the last sentence, the man turned his eyes to Yan Dong, and his eyes were full of provocation.
Yan Dong didn't speak, as if he had given up.
Zhang Fan glanced at Yan Dong, then lightly touched Yan Dong's arm and said calmly, "Let's go."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Yan Dong was slightly startled.
Seeing Yan Dong standing there, Zhang Fan asked, "Are you short of money?"
"I'm not short of money, I still have tens of thousands of dollars." Yan Dong replied.
"Why do you feel so wronged when you don't lack money?" Zhang Fan said disapprovingly.
"Master Ouyang introduced me to the job. If I leave, I will be a little ashamed of Master Ouyang." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Yan Dong's face.
Hearing Yan Dong's words, Zhang Fan sneered, "Guess what Master Ouyang would do if he encountered this kind of situation?"
Yan Dong shook his head.
"Slap him with a big mouth!" Zhang Fan laughed.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Yan Dong's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Then let's go..." Zhang Fandao, it's normal to take money from others and help others to solve their disasters. I don't need you to kowtow to me, but I don't want you to be dismissive of me. Mutual respect is the best. This is Zhang
All principles of life.
This time, Yan Dong did not hesitate and followed Zhang Fan towards the door.
As soon as the two took a step, they heard a cold voice echoing throughout the room.
"Who are you going to slap with your big mouth?"
The person who spoke was none other than the man wearing a white POLO shirt.
Zhang Fan paused slightly, turned to look at the man, and said coldly: "Slap you!"
"Ha...you are quite courageous!" The man stood up from his seat and sneered.
"Aren't you just good at pretending to be clever? Apart from this, what else do you have?" The man asked coldly, "Let me tell you, I spent 50,000 yuan to invite you over, and I've already given you enough face. Don't you know what's good and what's good!"
"
"You think too highly of your 50,000 yuan! Yes, we are good at pretending. Apart from this ability, we really have no other abilities. However, with this ability, we can make you lose all your wealth, and we can also make you lose money."
Your head is in a different place!" Zhang Fan confronted the man tit for tat.
"Haha... It's not me who thinks too highly of my fifty thousand yuan, it's you who think too highly of yourself. You asked me to spend all my wealth and take a look at my head and body!" The man continued to challenge Zhang Fan and looked at Zhang Fan.
Fan's eyes were filled with contempt.
"Is your family's wealth from a good source?" Zhang Fan asked.
"What does it have to do with you?" the man sneered.
"The three murder cases on your body are the source of your wealth, right?" Zhang Fan said.
The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, but then he continued to say proudly: "What evidence do you have? Without evidence, anything you say is in vain."
"Haha... Evidence, it's easy to find evidence." Zhang Fan smiled lightly, "The evidence is buried in the Wang family tomb three kilometers away from Taoli Village."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man's heart sank and he was shocked!