Chapter 1457 The goddess who raises little ghosts!
"Zhang Yan, my wife's reputation is well-known in Tanying City. I have been doing this business for decades and my reputation is well-known. Otherwise, I would not have anything to do with Tianshi Taoist Temple."
"In one sentence, have you thought about it?"
"Follow me or him, think about it clearly, this is your son's life. I heard that your old Zhang family is the only one in the family, think about it carefully."
Wang Po sneered and looked at the middle-aged woman next to her: "Nizi, it was your cousin who introduced you to me. If you don't appreciate it, I will leave."
Said.
She was about to leave.
"It turns out that this person is Wang Po. I heard people from the older generation talking about her, but she is a local god."
"Yes, I heard my grandma say that Wang Po is very relevant."
"What is the origin of this royal lady? Why have you all heard of her?"
"In layman's terms, she is a goddess. It is said that this queen can talk to ghosts."
"You must trust Grandma Wang. She is a professional after all. That young man looks young, how can he know how to exorcise evil spirits?"
"Just be careful not to be deceived..." People around were talking a lot, and even many elderly people began to persuade Zhang Yan and his wife.
"Wang Po."
The middle-aged woman panicked and quickly stopped Wang Po: "Wang Po, please wait a moment, I, we still believe in you..." Wang Po stopped in her tracks, but still said nothing.
"Little brother, thank you very much just now, but, Mrs. Wang was recommended to me by my cousin. Her methods are very magical. I'm really sorry..." The middle-aged woman looked at Tang Ming with some embarrassment.
As for Zhang Yan, he kept his head down and frowned, extremely confused.
"Zhang Yan, the Great Heavenly Master is waiting for you now. If you don't want to go up, then just give up. This store will be gone after you pass this village. If anything happens to Haohao, don't come looking for me."
Wang Po sneered.
The middle-aged woman also tugged on Zhang Yan's sleeves, with a pleading tone: "Zhang Yan, please don't be sulky, okay? Let's cure Haohao first..." "..." Zhang Yan clenched his fists, but
When he saw that his son was still unconscious, he loosened his clenched fists, looked up at Tang Ming and said in a low voice: "Brother, I know you are not a liar, and I am willing to believe you."
"But, but I really can't afford to gamble..." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, Brother Zhang doesn't have to blame himself, as long as Haohao can recover."
"By the way, your name is Wang Po, right?"
Tang Ming looked at Mrs. Wang next to him and said meaningfully: "The kid is difficult to deal with, but don't be greedy. Greed is rampant and will harm others and yourself."
Finish this sentence.
Tang Ming turned around and left the place, walking towards the mountain trails of Purple Mountain.
In situ.
After Wang Po heard those words, her pupils suddenly contracted, a cold air surged from the soles of her feet, and she stared coldly at Tang Ming's leaving back.
"Wang Po, we know we were wrong. Now take us to see the Great Heavenly Master."
The middle-aged woman took out a red envelope from her pocket and stuffed it into Mrs. Wang's pocket in a flattering manner.
Mrs. Wang came back to her senses and nodded: "Okay, let's go take the cable car. We've already contacted each other. It's two hundred yuan per person, and six hundred yuan for your family of three. I'll pay for it myself."
Zhang Yan said dullly: "Six hundred yuan is too much, I remember the tourist price was fifty yuan per person."
"Other cable cars do not lead to Tianshi Taoist Temple. The route I take you to is extremely private and cannot be passed by ordinary people."
Wang Po looked disgusted: "It's up to you. If you don't take the cable car, just walk obediently. You know what Haohao's situation is now. Anyway, I have said everything I should say."
"Zhang Yan, let's take the cable car."
The middle-aged woman took out a stack of linen cloth from her arms, which was full of hundred-dollar bills, and whispered: "I, I sold the bracelet my mother left me, and there is still some money here..." Wang Po sneered.
: "Zhang Yan, look at how nice your mother-in-law is, and look at you, are you really good at being picky?"
"Wang Po, Zhang Yan doesn't pick. It's just that recently, all the family's money was spent on treating Haohao. Do you think Haohao can be cured this time?"
The middle-aged woman quickly helped her husband speak.
"It will definitely be cured. That is the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Taoist Temple, a figure of immortal level."
Wang Po raised her head proudly and glanced at the two of them: "By the way, I told you about the incense before. Are you ready?"
"Yeah, okay, ready, everything is ready."
The middle-aged woman covered her abdomen and nodded heavily.
She is relatively thin, but her belly is bulging. She is not pregnant, but has all her family savings and borrowed money tied up inside for fear of losing it.
"Then let's go."
Mrs. Wang nodded with satisfaction and led Zhang Yan and his family towards the cable car.
……the other side.
Tang Ming strolled on the bluestone steps.
Longhu Mountain is more than a thousand meters above sea level, and a mountain road opens from the foot of the mountain to the top. It is said that these bluestone steps are hundreds of years old, and even some forks have a history of more than a thousand years.
"Master Tang, the old lady just now raised two brats. I feel that her background is not enough to suppress the brats..." A wisp of green smoke flowed out from behind Tang Ming, transforming into a man in gorgeous clothes.
A middle-aged man with a hooked nose.
This man.
It is Hong Kong Feng Shui master Cao Jueshan.
Cao Jueshan originally wanted to secretly stop Yang Rusong and his entourage from the Zheng family in Hong Kong, but he underestimated Yang Rusong. Later, his body was destroyed, and he relied on his remnant soul to rush into the relic space. When he was about to die, he surrendered to Tang Ming and allowed a wisp of his remnant soul.
remain.
"It stands to reason that the king's wife has no cultivation, how does she support the little devil?"
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
The lady Wang just now had a spirit of ghost in her body. Tang Ming thought that she was also a cultivator at first, but after secretly exploring her several times, she found that she had no cultivation at all.
"Master Tang, raising little ghosts does not actually require cultivation. On Hong Kong Island, this is called 'lower technique'. As the name suggests, it is a Feng Shui technique that cannot be put on the table."
"You only need some strange tools that are specially designed to suppress ghosts, such as ghost-raising gourds and ghost pots. If you stick them on the Feng Shui gourd and nourish them with your own essence and blood, you can easily control the little ghosts."
"In the 1970s and 1980s, many people on Hong Kong Island raised little ghosts. Some people raised little ghosts to ward off evil spirits. But gradually, some people began to raise little ghosts to bring evil and harm people. Especially in the late 1990s, with the development of Feng Shui,
, where there are interests, there will be disputes, and many people forcibly refine and raise vampires, specializing in curses, shocks, intimidation, killings, etc..." Cao Jueshan knew all about his family, and he was extremely skillful in talking about these situations.
Tang Ming glanced at him: "Is this how you made your fortune?"
"Ahem...how could it be? I am a regular Feng Shui magician, but those three religions and nine schools are completely different. I am a member of the Feng Shui school of "Zoo Ma Yin and Yang". I use Feng Shui to enter the Tao, and I am upright."
Cao Jueshan spoke quickly.
Tang Ming ignored his boast and frowned: "Let's get down to business. Let's talk about the royal wife. Do you think she has the ability to help Brother Zhang's child exorcise evil spirits?"