When Feng heard what the other party said, he turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe standing not far away. He had spoken just now.
After parking the carriage, Feng Yi said to the man: "Which housekeeper are you?"
"You, how did you know that I am the housekeeper?" the man said without saying anything.
"You are wearing a brocade robe, but your shoulders are always leaning forward unconsciously. It is obvious that people often give you advice, but you have a valuable ring in your hand, so you are obviously not an ordinary servant; look at your face
With your shrewdness and hard work, who else but the housekeeper can have someone dressed like you in a rich family?" Feng Yi said casually.
"I wonder what your surname is and what your relationship is with Uncle Jiu?" The man looked convinced. It seemed that Feng Yi had guessed it right.
"I, Feng Yi, am Uncle Jiu's personal disciple." Feng Yi replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
If you have seen many people, you will naturally be able to tell the identity of the person.
In this way, there is no need for Feng Yi to fawn over a housekeeper, no matter how rich his family is. After all, the richest man in Renjia Town is his girlfriend.
Well, he is also a super rich man now.
"May I ask if Uncle Jiu is here?" the housekeeper asked again.
"My master and I have just returned from a trip. My master was taken to have tea by the enthusiastic villagers in the town. What's the matter?" Feng Yi asked.
After hearing this, the housekeeper had an indescribable look on his face, and tentatively said, "Can I go find him now?"
Feng Yi frowned slightly, and he had already understood what he said. Uncle Jiu had no time now, and the other party still insisted on looking for him. Could something have happened?
However, Uncle Jiu was busy traveling and had just come back. He was worried that it would be inappropriate to interrupt him while the conversation was in full swing, so he took the initiative and said, "Is there something dirty in the house?"
"Did you guess it again?" the housekeeper said in surprise.
Feng Yi smiled and shook his head and said: "I knew it was inconvenient for me to find my master, but I still insisted on looking for him. I think it was something important, and naturally I wanted to find my master to drive away ghosts."
Ward off evil spirits, otherwise..."
He pointed to the evening sky and said, "Do you want to invite my master to drink?"
The butler's face was grim, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "I was too anxious and lost my head, but I'm afraid Uncle Jiu had to take action in this matter."
"oh?"
Feng Yiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Seeing Feng Yiting's enthusiastic look, the housekeeper sighed and said, "Our master just bought the house a year ago and it's haunted!"
"Haunted?"
There are too many demons and ghosts in this world, so Feng Yi was not surprised by this and said: "You can tell me the situation and I can handle it without my master's intervention."
"you?"
The housekeeper looked at Feng Yi with some disbelief. However, at twenty years old, he exuded a spirit of energy, and he was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe. He looked really good, but he was still too young.
"Don't worry, if I can't solve your master's problem, I'll
Take no penny;
Besides, I am Uncle Jiu’s apprentice, so naturally I don’t dare to use the name of Master to lie to others, otherwise it will ruin Master’s reputation.”
The other party's doubts did not arouse Feng Yi's dissatisfaction, and he still said with a smile.
"That's true. Please come with me." The housekeeper thought for a while and agreed. In addition, Uncle Jiu had just come back and was chatting with the villagers. It was really not good to disturb him, so he agreed.
"Well, there happens to be a carriage here, let's talk while walking." Feng Yi patted the carriage and said.
Wen Cai's aunt and Xiao Rong were the only ones at home, one person and one ghost. Wen Cai didn't come back when he came back. If they knew that Wen Cai was joining in the fun and didn't come back to see them, they would definitely feel a pang in their hearts.
Previously, Feng Yi felt that there were still a lot of things in the carriage, so he thought of putting the things down first. There was nothing he could do about it. Now that he had something to do, he would do it first.
Walking on the road, the housekeeper said: "The thing is like this, our father Tan Wanwan bought a quite large house a year ago. He was originally in a good mood.
It's very good, but in this year, my family has never woken up sleeping in bed. Every night, ghosts move them out of bed, and they are in low spirits all day long, which is very sad..."
"Those who move people to the table are the actions of evil people; those who move people out of bed are the actions of evil spirits. It seems that it is indeed haunted."
Feng Yi answered smoothly, then became a little stiff. Why is this Tan Wanwan so familiar? He seems to be a character in which movie?
Yes, in "Mr. Spiritual Fantasy", there is a wandering Taoist priest named Mao Shanming, who also raises two ghosts, the older one is called Dabao and the younger one is called Xiaobao, who specializes in deceiving people and cheating money.
He claims to be a Maoshan Taoist priest, even his name is Mao Shanming, but in fact he is just a third-rate alchemist who has learned some unskilled magic techniques to deceive others.
However, he was quite clever at deceiving people. Although he was not capable of catching ghosts, he raised his own little ghosts. In this way, every time he went to the victim's house, he would release two little ghosts and make a big fuss.
Then he took action, pretending to catch ghosts, and often deceived his employer into paying him willingly.
In fact, the ghosts who should be making trouble at home should continue to make trouble
, can’t be used at all.
This approach is quite similar to Feng Yi who just came to this world.
But people like them are also trying their luck. If there is no evil, that's fine. If there is, they will be severely punished even if they don't die.
It just so happened that this time the ghost in Mr. Tan's house was extremely cruel. He beat Mao Shanming to the point where he cried for his father and mother, and finally ran away in embarrassment.
Thinking of this, Feng Yi's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "During the time when my master was away, didn't Mr. Tan find other Taoist priests to take action?"
"How is it possible that I didn't find it? I searched for nine of them. Before each one came, they patted their chests and said there was no problem. But in the end, not one of them ended up well..."
Speaking of this, Butler Tan said with some embarrassment: "Today, there was also a Taoist priest who claimed to be from the Maoshan sect, and his name seemed to be Mao Shanming, but Mr. Tan always felt that this person was a little unreliable;
In fact, I have been here several times before, and Yizhuang has always been the main gate.
Lock it tight, we can only find some wandering Taoist priests, I hope you don't mind."
Uncle Jiu set up Renjia Town as a dojo, and other Taoist priests could not come to grab business. However, Uncle Jiu was away during this time, and someone had a problem at home, so he could only ask outside Taoist priests for help, which makes sense.
"It doesn't matter, this is just human nature." Feng Yi smiled disapprovingly.
Even Mao Shanming came out, and it seems that he has really entered the plot of "Mr. Fantasy".
Seeing Feng Yi's confident look, Butler Tan was still a little uneasy and asked: "Master Feng, are you really sure?"
Because of the haunting, Tan Wanwan was worried about everything. Every time he sent Butler Tan, he hoped that he would invite Uncle Jiu.
Now Uncle Jiu is indeed back, but he only invited an apprentice here. If he messes up the matter, he will be scolded!
