The location is a private villa in Dongcheng District.
It is far away from the city. If you walk further, you will reach the botanical garden. It has a large area of greenery and the scenery is good, especially in summer. Looking around, you can see the lush greenery and single-family villas among them. The environment and price are very good.
I won’t go into details, but let’s talk about the advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that a single-family villa is very private. It is much more convenient to hire a celebrity or something to hide yourself than a place where mistresses gather.
The disadvantage is that there are many grasses and woods. In such a non-dense living environment, you can't expect to say hello to your neighbors when you go out. If you live alone here and don't contact relatives and friends, no one will find the dead house for a month or two.
, the house is big, and no one can smell the smell of rotting corpses for a while.
Anyway, I didn’t bring any money to buy this house. It has lush vegetation and is a yin sign. The house is big and attracts spirits. If there are few people living there, the lack of yang energy will greatly affect luck. No wonder the son of Tianhong’s boss got sick here.
Well, this is a good place for those things.
Xiao Ke refuses to follow me. If it weren't for the little master who had to guide me, I think his pushy and obstructive attitude is also a good thing. Before he even drove to the door of the villa, he opened his mouth anxiously: "Okay, Jiao."
Dragon, just stop here, please be kind and don't drive to the main entrance, seriously, my little heart can't stand it!"
I glanced at him from the interior mirror, his face was full of sweat and he was about to urinate. After thinking about it, I decided not to bury him at this time, so I pulled over and parked the car, "Just wait in the car."
"Hey, don't worry, I won't take you with you. I'll watch the car. You two, be careful."
Zong Bao glanced at him with obvious disgust, and before getting out of the car with my bag, he wrote two words: "Promise."
Li Xiaoshi clicked his lips twice and said, "Anyway, I won't let anyone get close to you no matter what you say today. If you can come out as if nothing happened in a while, then I will definitely obey you. I will treat you wherever you want tonight. If you
...Oh! Boss Tianhong is here! Jiaolong! Those are Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen!"
Turning around, a man in his fifties came running and bumping with a woman behind him. It could be seen that they were really anxious, but the distance was only ten meters, and they forced the old couple to run out of the Red Army.
It feels like a 25,000-mile Long March!
"Mr. Ma! It's indeed Mr. Ma! I've heard of you for a long time! It's our honor to ask you to help!!"
As soon as Mr. Shen rushed to me, he held my hand tightly, and then looked at his old lady: "Where is the check? Quickly take out the check prepared for Mr. Ma! Our son is saved!"
To be honest, this was the first time I saw a woman with a certain social status similar to Jiang Meiyuan fussing around in front of me. Without any nonsense, she just took out a check from her brand-name handbag and looked at it cautiously and pleadingly.
He said to me: "Mr. Ma, I have seen you on TV before, and I know that you are very capable. As long as you can take care of my son, you can raise the conditions again!"
I didn't respond in a hurry, I just glanced at Zong Bao lightly. After he understood it, he reached out and took the check. After going through so much, he must have the calmness he deserves.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Mr. Shen immediately realized something and looked at me cautiously: "Mr. Ma, our media had some small misunderstandings with you before, but it was really just a small misunderstanding. Now we are talking to Rong Rong."
We are no longer cooperating. In the future, you can rest assured that as long as your news is published, we will publish it carefully after obtaining your opinions, and there will never be any behavior that makes arbitrary claims!"
That's almost enough. I don't want to show off my score too much. He smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Shen is worrying too much. Jiaolong is not a narrow-minded person. Now that I'm here, I can do whatever Jiaolong can do." Try your best to do it.”
Even for the sake of a million dollars, I can't let myself be narrow-minded, can I?
The woman wiped her sweat and said, "That's good, that's good, Mr. Ma, let's go to the main entrance and have a look!"
I nodded, followed the woman and Mr. Shen and walked directly to the main entrance of the villa. The temperature difference dropped by a few degrees at that time. It was as if there was a barrier between the main entrance and the surrounding environment. Everything on the left and right was fine. But as long as you step upright, the open iron door in front of you is the door of hell. If you step forward, you will walk towards death.
Their expressions couldn't be deceiving. Mr. Shen and his wife leaned towards me with frightened expressions: "Mr. Ma, do I need to tell you the situation again..."
I waved my hand, still looking inside the villa, and raised my gaze directly to the second floor, "I understand the situation clearly."
On the way here, Xiaoshi made it clear that in his words, Mr. Shen’s son was not a good person before. He had checked the news and found that Tianhong Media’s competitors often revealed the daily life of Mr. Shen’s son. Although I am married and have children, I can definitely be described as "not doing my job properly".
I'm in my thirties, and my biggest hobby is going to nightclubs, or gathering a dozen young models to hold parties in this villa. They say they have a strong taste, and they have super fighting power. To put it bluntly, they just like to play with women. According to rumors Mr. Shen was quite dissatisfied with his son's various actions, but as for this son, it was quite helpless to see what he was doing. Fortunately, he had a big business at home and could withstand his tossing. He said he only proposed two things. He asked that as long as he didn't take drugs or make illegitimate children, he would treat himself as invisible.
At the end of the sentence, Master Li looked at me with a wink: "Jiaolong, actually, this is the reason why Mr. Shen didn't dare to get too upset about this matter and go to the Onmyoji. His son's evil disease is different from other diseases." It’s different!”
"Why is it different?"
Little Master Li waved his hands with a very stern expression: "You can see for yourself and you will know, maybe how did you offend that female ghost!"
While I was filtering these things in my mind, a skinny, pale man's face suddenly appeared behind the window on the second floor of the villa, and Mrs. Shen's scream could be heard in my ears: "Son, it's my son!"
Look, even if he is a prodigal son, he is still his mother's pet peeve.
The man behind the window stared straight at us. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and pinched his neck fiercely: "Get out!!!"
"Ah!! My son!!"
Mrs. Shen was so frightened, but she moved her steps back and forth twice and did not dare to rush in. She held my arm firmly: "Mr. Ma! That thing is showing off its power again! Mr. Ma, please take a look quickly. !!!”
I stood still and clearly saw a woman's face printed next to Mr. Shen's son. Of course, her mouth was also opened wide, but the sound was made through Mr. Shen's son, who was now a puppet. Those blood-red eyes and lips as bright and moist as if she had eaten a dead child really made me not despise her.
I stood there and relaxed my muscles and bones, it was good, I should find a similar practice, Huangpizi, it's so boring.
Perhaps seeing that my expression was too calm, Mr. Shen said anxiously from the side: "Mr. Ma, look at my son..."
"It's quite serious." I looked at him and said, "If I didn't come, your son would only have a week to live."
There is still the necessary scare. If you want to die, you will have died a long time ago. This thing seems to have resentment towards his son, maybe it died because of his son, but most of the ghosts with such resentment committed suicide during their lifetime, and the professional name is Wraith Spirit.
There are generally two types of resentful spirits. The first type is to torture the person who died because of him, so as to find an understanding person to achieve the purpose of redressing the injustice. If the knot in the heart cannot be solved, then it will definitely not be reincarnated. Maybe it will float around. The sky was gone and I was completely devastated.
The second type is the ultimate one. Like Aunt Xue Hua, she is full of resentment. I don’t care about reincarnation anymore. I want to take revenge. I want to be awesome in order to stay in this world for a long time. To achieve the goal of revenge, one will naturally embark on the path of murder, seduction, and self-cultivation.
Of course, I have gained a lot of experience with the second type, Aunt Xue Hua. To a certain extent, most onmyojis are not good at it, so it is difficult to deal with it. However, the first type is easier to handle. It shows that there is a bottom line, and there is a bottom line. If you want to take the road to the underworld, that's easy to talk about.
Although dispelling evil means "dispelling", generally speaking, those with high level of Dharma will never act recklessly. If you come up and act like you want to destroy others, can they talk to you? What they are looking for is a person who understands, and ghosts are very clear. Those who are overweight will usually test you, and they won't be able to fight with you without irritating others.
Who would want to be killed if they are all wronged souls themselves, but this guy, you bear, will scare you away when he knows that you can't redress your grievances. By the way, I'll give you some color to show you, but if you are powerful, that's fine. Done, let's do some psychology, use both soft and hard tactics. He will be comfortable when he leaves, and you will be able to save your energy. I won't kill the resentful spirit unless it is absolutely necessary. How can I commit suicide when I am completely devastated? The tragedy of Aunt Xuehua , I can stop it or try my best to stop it.
"It's been a week?! Mr. Ma! You must save my son! This is my only son!!"
I let out a breath. In this industry, you really can often see the other side of people. With a glance, I saw a white Jaguar parked in the yard, "This car is nice..."
"Oh, this is my son's..." Mrs. Shen responded instinctively, probably because she was confused by my sudden change of topic, so her voice was still urgent, "Mr. Ma, you'd better go in first..."
Mr. Shen was bright-eyed and immediately coughed and interrupted Mrs. Shen's words, "Mr. Ma, if you don't dislike this car for a while, you can drive away. Or tell me what kind of car you like and I will have it delivered to your house tomorrow."
"Don't bother me. This is pretty good. Thank you, Mr. Shen."
I gently touched the corner of my mouth, and then looked at Zong Bao: "Work has started!"
Naturally, the old couple did not dare to follow me, but stood there staring at my back with nervous and anxious faces: "Mr. Ma, you are tired, you must save my son!"
I didn't answer, I felt Zong Bao following me in small steps, and said with surprise in his voice: "Jiaolong, you really don't pay attention to these things now, that car must cost more than one million, it's a luxury car. "
This money man walked to the door and stood there. I looked at him with a smile on my face: "Really? I mainly like that brand, Puma, what a cute little leopard."
"Puma?" Zong Bao opened his mouth wide: "Jiaolong, don't tell me you don't know what brand of car that is."
I rolled my eyes at him, "I don't have a sense of humor yet."
Zong Bao lowered his eyebrows and scratched his head: "I don't have to adapt to it, what are you doing?"
I was too lazy to answer him, took a deep breath and said calmly: "...take two steps back, I'm going to open the door."
Joking aside, if you work, you have to look like you are working.
Zong Bao also became serious and straightened his back nervously. I stretched out my hand, covered the handle directly, and gently pulled it into my arms. It must be unlocked. To a haunted house, you just leave the door open for visitors.
None of them will come.
What caught his eye was a foyer. Zong Bao instinctively tightened his clothes, "It's so cold."
I didn't answer, I raised my feet and walked straight in. The moment Zong Bao came in, the door slammed shut with a bang! I glanced at Zong Bao with the end of my eyes and was shocked, but the experience still made him
He restrained himself from making any sound and was startled. Those things like to do this the most.
I walked out in two or three steps, and what I saw was a large and spacious living room with European and American decoration design. I felt a little uncomfortable above my forehead. It was obvious that something was looking at me above the stairs. When I raised my eyes, a red figure flashed past.
I stood still. This was not the time to rush to take action. If she wanted to play, I had to see what she was capable of. (To be continued)