Facing Meng Fan's doubts, I smiled and said nothing.
If Lingxi hadn't saved me, if she hadn't been able to help me suppress the evil spirits in my body, if she hadn't been hired by Su Tongyuan for 10 million, maybe I would have doubted her abilities like Meng Fan.
But now, I have already seen what Lingxi can do, so how can I be suspicious of it?
What's more, I have to help Meng Fan solve strange things in his family later, and this is all Lingxi's credit.
Thinking of this, I wiped the tea on the table and said in a low voice: "Fat man, after you finish the hot pot, take me to your new villa, and I will help you solve the messy horse noises."
"I'll go..." Meng Fan's eyes widened as if he hadn't heard clearly, and he stared at me in disbelief and said, "Brother, are you kidding me?"
"What a fart." I said in a solemn tone: "To tell you the truth, even if you don't live in the villa now, those things are still following you and if you don't help you solve them, you will still have to go to the hospital for up to half a year. Until then.
It’s hard to say whether you will still be able to jump and jump as well as you can now.”
When Meng Fan saw my serious attitude, the corners of his fat mouth twitched slightly and asked, "What did your master say?"
"Yes." I responded: "In order to help you, I took care of the entire villa and cleaned it three times a week. Tell me, how can you thank me?"
Meng Fan stood up and refilled my cup with tea, and said cautiously: "Your master has never been to my house, how can you know the source of the strange things in my house?"
I pretended to be pretentious and said, "Do experts understand? You can figure everything out with just a few fingers."
Meng Fan doubted the letter and said: "Isn't this too amazing? No, you have to tell me the name of your master. A drop of water will repay you with a spring of water. If you really want to solve the strange things in my family, I have to come to your door regardless of emotion or reason.
Thank you."
"You may not have heard it even if I told you." I said impatiently: "Besides, I am the one who helped you, and the person you should thank the most should also be me."
Meng Fan said with a shy face: "Which of us brothers is following whom? Everything is kept secret."
After saying that, this guy bowed his hands with both hands, as if he was bowing to me.
I was amused by Meng Fan, holding the teacup and laughing: "My master's name is Lingxi. Well, he's not a few years older than me, but he's really good."
Meng Fan sat upright as he was leaning on his seat, and exclaimed: "Lingxi? Lingxi, the most famous heavenly spirit master in Zhongzhou?"
"Keep your voice down." I smashed the napkin in my hand and asked suspiciously, "You also know my master?"
Meng Fan seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock. He pressed his hands on the table, his eyes were dull and his breathing was short. After a while, he murmured and nodded: "I know her. Anyone with a little bit of brains in Zhongzhou knows her."
"My master is so famous?" I asked with interest, "Didn't you say that most of the people in this business in Zhongzhou are liars?"
Meng Fan picked up the napkin I threw and threw it into the trash can. He knocked on the table and said: "The liars I'm talking about are those goddesses who dance to great heights. At the level of your master, they are completely different from them."
"How can I tell you?" Meng Fan scratched his head and asked, "Does Zhongzhou Crematorium know about it?"
"Three years ago, a staff member at the Zhongzhou Crematorium died mysteriously. In one week, seven of them died."
"This incident caused quite a stir in Zhongzhou and even appeared on local TV stations."
"Relevant departments immediately intervened, and various forensic experts investigated the cause of death of the deceased. The result was that he strangled himself to death."
"Don't you think this is nonsense? Who can strangle himself to death even if he strangles himself so well?"
"It's an unprecedented and rare thing for a person to strangle himself to death. Then seven people strangled themselves to death. Who can believe this conclusion? Who dares to believe it?"
"Relevant departments are unable to explain, let alone prevent the continued deaths of crematorium workers."
"One after another, until the ninth person died, Lingxi appeared."
"It is said that the relevant departments were forced by public pressure and had no other choice, so they spent a lot of money to invite Lingxi for help and claimed that Lingxi was a special internal expert."
"We went to Lingxi for half an hour and ordered people to move away a stone lion outside the crematorium."
"Since that day, the crematorium has been peaceful and no one has died again."
"And the name of Lingxi is resounding throughout Zhongzhou because of this incident, and everyone knows it."
Meng Fan said with admiration on his face: "Later, someone revealed that Lingxi was not a special expert within the system at all, but a highly accomplished Celestial Spirit Master in Zhongzhou."
"The most important thing is that she is beautiful, just like a fairy who descended to earth."
Meng Fan took out his cell phone and made some random calls, put the screen in front of me and said, "Look, is this your master Ling Xi?"
I lowered my head and glanced, haha, it was indeed a photo of Lingxi.
It's just that Lingxi in the photo looks a little greener than it does now.
"Where did you find all this?" I asked curiously.
Meng Fan chuckled and said: "The photos I found on the online forum are old photos from three years ago."
While Meng Fan and I were chatting, the waiter brought the beef hot pot.
I had a full breakfast, but I didn't feel hungry.
Meng Fan ate his food happily and said, "You guys are really lucky to be able to worship Lingxi as your teacher. If word of this spreads, the entire Zhongzhou will be shaken."
"Is it that exaggerated?" I picked up a piece of beef and said, "According to you, my master is highly sought after by everyone in Zhongzhou?"
Meng Fan chewed the beef and said: "You can go to the Tianling Master Forum and see how many fans your master has. Not to mention those admirers who regard her as an industry idol, just those suitors.
Like carps crossing the river in an endless stream."
"What do these two have to do with me?" I asked confused.
Meng Fan chuckled a few times, took a sip of tea and winked: "The one who is near the water first gets the moon, don't you understand this truth?"
"Go away, you idiot." I yelled directly, "What kind of brain do you have, this is my master, master, do you understand? There is a relationship between master and disciple."
Meng Fan raised his nose and said, "I know there is a trick. What would your master's suitor think so?"
I was too lazy to pay attention to Meng Fan and took out my cell phone to call home.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. I'm not at home and my grandpa is gone. I'm afraid this year's home will not be as lively as in previous years.
After the call was connected, my dad seemed very surprised and asked me how I was doing in Zhongzhou.
I told him not to worry about me, Lingxi was very good to me, I had food, clothing and a place to stay.
My dad asked me to be more respectful to Lingxi, and not to act on my own initiative, but to listen to Lingxi's arrangements in everything.
I know what my dad is thinking. He is just worried that I will anger Lingxi and the evil spirit in Lingxi will not be resolved.
In order not to let him think too much, I responded silently.
Then I chatted with my mother for a while and listened to grandma’s instructions for a long time.
I didn't hang up the phone until they were all relieved.
When I was on the phone, Meng Fan's eyes kept falling on my phone, and he said in a strange tone: "The latest model of Apple 11, you are rich enough."
I pretended to be hypocritical and said: "Hey, the master bought it for me. I don't want it."
Meng Fan chewed the beef and said scornfully: "Bitch, look at this for you."
