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Chapter 147 Dream terror

"I scared the nanny away. If I really ask, it's up to her."

Wei Ming was even more proud, thinking that his IQ was not low.

Cruel enough!

Long Xiaoye was deeply impressed by the poor conduct of this guy, who has always been very stable.

After accepting the filial gift, Long Xiaoye wanted to drive him away.

Wei Ming leaned forward and asked: "Master Long, I have a friend who has some trouble at home. Can you personally help solve it?"

"Do you still have friends?" Long Xiaoye was quite surprised.

Wei Ming's mouth twitched sharply, but he still said arrogantly: "The relationship is not bad. He encountered some troubles before, and I helped solve them."

"Tell me the specific situation."

Long Xiaoye hates Wei Ming very much, but if there is an opportunity to make money, he should not miss it.

Wei Ming smoked a cigarette and talked nonstop.

This person's name is Han Yiwen, he is in his early thirties, he is an invisible rich man and a big collector in Fangyuan City.

There are two reasons why I can become friends with this person.

First, his father, Wei Donglai, has a great reputation, and everyone in Fangyuan's territory must be somewhat respectful.

Second, this person was involved in an antique transaction and was cheated by the other party. It was Wei Ming who took someone there and used a scare to finally settle the matter and avoid heavy losses.

"If it hadn't been for me, we would have suffered a huge loss and lost all our money!" Wei Ming said, making stars fly in the air.

Long Xiaoye knocked on the table and reminded: "Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points!"

Han Yiwen has a son, who is ten years old this year and is a handsome boy, but he suffers from nightmare syndrome.

He would suddenly wake up while sleeping, screaming and sweating profusely.

Said it was a dream about evil spirits.

He searched everywhere for medical advice but could not find a solution. Han Yiwen was very troubled by this.

"When did you get sick?" Long Xiaoye asked.

"a year ago."

"You are very familiar with Fulinguan, but he didn't go to help you take a look?"

"To be honest, Master, I have been there!"

Wei Ming nodded, "The old guy received 100,000 yuan. His symptoms have indeed been alleviated, but he has not been cured. He still suffers from hysteria while sleeping."

Long Xiaoye sneered and reminded: "My base price is also one hundred thousand."

"No problem, Han Yiwen is not short of money."

Wei Ming patted his chest confidently, as if he could make the decision.

"This person has been fooled once, so he must be very cautious."

Long Xiaoye was a little cautious.

It's all my fault that Fu Linguan and his like took money and did nothing, ruining the reputation of the mages.

Wei Ming bared his teeth and chuckled: "What I say must be effective, otherwise I won't be stabbed in the spine and scolded as ungrateful."

Good guy, he seems to be a benefactor.

"Then please contact me and tell me first. If I don't go to a place that is too remote, I won't trust you." Long Xiaoye said seriously.

"How dare you plot against Master Long again? You are now my nobleman."

Wei Ming said, stood up and went out, not wanting Long Xiaoye to hear the content of his call.

ten minutes later,

Wei Ming came in again and said happily: "Master Long, it's settled, what time is more convenient for you?"

"Now!"

"Please take my car." Wei Ming bent down and invited.

"Need not!"

Long Xiaoye didn't agree, so he called Linghu Yan and asked her to get into the sports car and go together.

Wei Ming drove the car and led the way, and soon reached the destination.

This is a luxury high-rise community located in the city center, with more than a dozen high-rise buildings crisscrossing each other, all above thirty floors.

The environment of the community is first-class, with small bridges, flowing water, shady trees, and various fitness equipment in the central square. It's like entering a park.

Han Yiwen lived on the high-rise building facing the street, and bought the top three floors, Trinity, 32 and 33.

There is one floor for family living, one for casual reception, and one for storing antiques.

He is indeed a rich man. The value of his real estate alone exceeds fifteen million.

Take the elevator to the 31st floor.

After ringing the doorbell, Han Yiwen opened the door. He was wearing a crisp suit, elegant appearance, and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very knowledgeable, mature and steady.

"welcome!"

Han Yiwen smiled and greeted him, but it was obvious that his attitude was rather perfunctory.

Facing Wei Ming, he didn't show much enthusiasm. He didn't even say welcome, he just nodded.

The relationship is obviously very ordinary!

They come, the security.

Long Xiaoye was patient and left without turning around.

This floor is the living room, which seems to be 200 square meters. There are several sets of sofas alone, and it is very spacious.

No nanny.

Han Yiwen personally brought several bottles of iced coffee from the refrigerator and placed them in front of the three of them.

Long Xiaoye didn't want to delay and asked directly: "Mr. Han, is the child at home?"

Han Yiwen Ying frowned slightly, pretending to be casual and said: "Don't you even ask about the symptoms?"

Long Xiaoye snorted coldly and crossed his legs.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

"Don't be offended, the child is a bit introverted. Please wait a moment!"

As Han Yiwen said that, he went to the next floor from the inner staircase and soon brought a handsome young man with a haggard expression and yawning.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Han Shuhang, I am in fourth grade."

The young man introduced himself politely.

"Student Shuhang, don't hide it, what did the evil ghost you dreamed about look like?" Long Xiaoye said bluntly.

Han Shuhang shuddered and couldn't help but look at his father.

Han Yiwen was not satisfied with Long Xiaoye's straightforward question, but he still nodded.

Han Shuhang showed fear and said in a trembling voice: "I can't see clearly, my face is green, and the corners of my mouth are bleeding."

"What did the ghost say?"

"She didn't speak, she kept chasing me, and she had that horrible laugh." Han Shuhang nervously twisted his two little hands together.

"You have a talisman on you, right?"

"Yes! But it doesn't work very well. I used to have nightmares every two days, but now I have them every three to five days. It's still hard to wake up."

As Han Shuhang said this, he took off the red rope around his neck and found a small bag of tips.

You're welcome!

Long Xiaoye took the kit over, unfolded the rope opening, and took out a talisman and silver talisman paper from it.

Open your spiritual eyes and the runes will appear immediately.

It is a requiem talisman, but the runes are reversed. Not only will it not be effective, it will also increase the leakage of spiritual power.

"Master Fu's handiwork?" Long Xiaoye chuckled.

"right!"

Han Yiwen nodded with a gloomy face.

"No need to wear it, it won't do you any good."

Long Xiaoye crumpled the talisman paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Uncle, how can I not have nightmares?" Han Shuhang frowned, "I can't even go to school. I don't have any classmates to play with, and my classes have also fallen behind."

"Don't worry, I won't have nightmares in the future!"

Long Xiaoye gave a friendly smile and added: "Your eyes are still red, go back and catch up on your sleep!"

Han Shuhang hummed and walked away.

Han Yiwen looked at Long Xiaoye calmly. This young master didn't talk much about theory, but he was very domineering in his work.

"Mr. Han, if you want to solve the child's problem, let's deal with the ancestral grave first!" Long Xiaoye said.

"Is it related to the ancestral graves?"

Han Yiwen was stunned for a moment and didn't think about it.

"You have offended someone. Someone buried an evil object in your ancestral grave. The child is cursed. If you don't find it out, nothing will get better, and it will get worse." Long Xiaoye said seriously.

"But, the ancestral grave is not in Fangyuan City, how did that person find it?" Han Yiwen was surprised.

"There is a magic that can track the location of ancestral tombs. It is actually not difficult to cooperate with the inside and outside." Long Xiaoye explained.

Han Yiwen heard the overtone of the words and asked in disbelief: "There are only three people in my family, and the family is harmonious. Who is it that cooperated with these people and leaked the information?"


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