"Looking for death!" A group of people stood up and surrounded Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan showed a hint of panic and said, "What do you want to do? You haven't driven away the ghosts in Song Yi's house yourself, why don't you allow others to do so? Everyone is paid to do things."
"You brat, how much did you charge Song Yi to do this?"
Long Xiaoshan looked reluctant to say it.
"Speak quickly, or I will kill you." A Feng Shui master picked up a meat-cutting knife on the table.
"Five, five million." Long Xiaoshan said fearfully.
Each of these people showed greedy expressions.
Taoist Qingfeng sneered sinisterly: "Boy, since you are in this business, you don't understand the market price. Do you think it costs so much to help someone drive away ghosts? At most, tens of thousands of yuan is great, five million
, do you think it’s that easy to get? To tell you the truth, we set up the ghost-inducing array. It took us half a year, and every time Song Yi invited
When people exorcise ghosts, people in the past said that ghosts are too powerful to drive away. Most of those people were sent by us. This is called raising prices. We stopped all the exorcists who had outside intervention. It took us half a year.
That’s why Song Yi’s price was getting higher and higher, reaching the sky-high price now, but you cut her off halfway. Do you think you should die?”
Taoist Qingfeng's words finally made Long Xiaoshan understand.
Why did Song Yi pay a high price of five million and still not drive out the ghost?
The ghost-inducing formation is not an advanced formation.
The ghosts attracted are not serious ghosts, they are just wandering spirits.
It is not difficult for anyone with some moral skills to break this formation.
How could the Song family be haunted for half a year?
It turned out that this group of people was causing trouble and deliberately making Song Yi raise the price higher and higher. Finally, they took action and made a big profit from Song Yi.
Judging from the familiarity of these people, I'm afraid this isn't the first time they've done something like this.
Moreover, a hired servant of Song Yi's family died, and it was probably related to this group of people.
Thinking of this, Long Xiaoshan sneered. These people, wearing the guise of Taoists, monks and Feng Shui masters, are actually a group of villains seeking wealth and murder.
"Boy, if you are wise, take out the five million you collected now, and we can spare your life." Taoist Qingfeng said gloomily.
After Long Xiaoshan figured it out, the panic expression on his face disappeared, and he said calmly: "What if I don't want to."
"It's up to you!"
The monk hit Long Xiaoshan in the face with his fist.
This guy is obviously a master of martial arts. His face is full of anger and his punches are powerful and heavy.
It's enough to break the bridge of an ordinary person's nose.
But he met Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand, pinched the monk's fist, and twisted it hard. The monk's arm was broken directly, and white bone stubble burst out.
ah!
The monk screamed, and Long Xiaoshan kicked him out. The monk flew out like a ball, smashing the table, and the plates and wine bottles shattered on the floor.
The expressions of everyone around him changed.
However, they were all traveling in the world, and they did some robbing and robbing before exorcising ghosts and telling fortunes. They were ruthless in style. Although they were not panicked, they each took out their weapons and started to attack Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.
He acted with lightning speed and showed no mercy to these criminals seeking wealth and death.
If you take action, your hands and feet will be cut off.
Click, click sounds kept coming.
In a blink of an eye, five or six people have been lying underground.
The hands and feet were broken, and the painful mourning on the ground rolled.
There is only a long wind road.
Qingfeng Dao's face changed greatly. Just now they easily caught Long Xiaoshan back, thinking that Long Xiaoshan was a soft persimmon. As a result, it was such a ruthless person. Wouldn't it be understood that Long Xiaoshan had deliberately dressed up pigs just now.
He turned his head and rushed into the house.
Long Xiaoshan lift his foot in.
Qingfeng Dao was holding a black pottery in his hands, with a rune on it, shouting: "Don't come over, otherwise I put you a ghost and kill you."
Long Xiaoshan turned a deaf ear to continue to walk towards the Qingfeng Taoist.
The Qingfeng Dao has a long face, and the runes on the jar are suddenly unveiled.
Ghost, a sneer in his mouth.
"You just means!"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head lightly and faced with the roaring villain, he raised his hand gently, bombarded! A group of flames came out of his hand.
Long Xiaoshan now leads to three layers, and can perform a lot of spells without the help of Fu Yan.
Flame is the simplest.
The flames rose, and the burning was extremely fierce. This is the flame that is really qi, which is better than the ordinary fire. When the flame comes out, the fierce ghost's mad laugh stops abruptly.
Drill into the jar.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, like a heavenly man, stepped forward, and at the same time raised a finger.
The flame seemed to come out like a fire snake.
He directly hit the evil ghost, in the fiery flame, the evil spirits struggled for a while, and they were turned into a green smoke.
At the same time, after the fire snake burned the evil ghost, he still went to the moment, and rushed along the yin to the nourishment can in the hands of the Qingfeng Taoist, bombarded!
The pottery can burst.
The Qingfeng Taoist screamed and sat on the ground.
The whole body of clothes was burned, and even the hair was burned. The whole face was dark and white smoke.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan coming with his hands, his eyes were as empty.
The Qingfeng Taoist was trembling, stunned to the ground, and mourned: "Master's forgiveness, the master's forgiveness."
His half -hanging Taoist.
The level of the Jia Dao who was killed at the Lotus View was not as good as the level.
He has seen this kind of tall person who controls the flames and kills evil spirits in the anti -palm.
Long Xiaoshan took out the phone and turned on the recording function.
Faintly: "If you want to live, you can say that you have done the layout you have done, and the things that make money and death are all spoken, otherwise ..."
Long Xiaoshan didn't say it, and a group of flames appeared again on his hand, only ten centimeters away from the Qingfeng Taoist.
"I said I said."
The Qingfeng Taoist was scared by Long Xiaoshan, and he poured all the evil things to do wicked in 151.
This person really does not pardon, and it is very important to make money.
Exorcism and harming people, no less than ten people died in their hands, and have formed an industry. There are dozens of people headed by him, almost controlling the Feng Shui industry in the city. This yard is just a part.
Long Xiaoshan's face was getting colder and colder. He pulled out the golden needle and broke the life hole of the Qingfeng Taoist. He threw him out of the yard, then picked up his mobile phone, and called Wang Sihai's phone.
Big brothers like Wang Sihai, in Hechuan City's eyes, naturally have officials who know the Municipal Bureau.
Let him notify the faithful police officer.
After the police arrived, he grabbed these people, then touched the vine, and exhausted the tumor in this Feng Shui world. This was the last word.