"Last time I was disrespectful to you, Brother Wu. Within a week, I felt regretful. I just couldn't save my face and didn't dare to come to you, Brother Wu. But these days, after thinking about it, I only have you, Brother Wu."
I saw the signs first, and maybe only you can solve it, so I came here shamelessly."
After Huang Zitao finished speaking, he lowered his head in shame.
Wu Yong smiled lightly.
He was a little angry at first that day.
But later I heard from Xu Zhihao that Huang Zitao was tricked by a magician once.
That’s why I understand Huang Zitao.
He said solemnly: "I have heard some things about Mr. Huang. That day was purely a misunderstanding and I have long forgotten it. I just heard your description and it seems that there was a ghost or something at home. Why don't you take me to see it on the spot now?"
Let’s figure out how to crack it.”
Huang Zitao nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, that couldn't be better."
Immediately, Huang Zitao drove and took Xu Zhihao and Wu Yong to his home.
His family originally lived in a luxurious villa.
Since something happened at home, he temporarily moved to a high-end community.
"This is my home."
Huang Zitao opened the door and said.
This is a duplex mid-rise, very luxuriously decorated.
But as soon as Wu Yong walked in, he frowned tightly.
"What a spooky spirit!"
"I'm going to strangle you, it's like I'm in a cemetery!"
After entering, Wu Yong realized something was wrong.
Huang Zitao's home is very eerie. It's very cool in the summer without turning on the air conditioner. It's like a cemetery.
"Brother Wu, let me take you to look inside."
Huang Zitao wanted to lead the way, but Wu Yong stopped him.
Wu Yong waved his hand and said: "No, I already understand. Mr. Huang, please invite all your family members to your home tonight. I have something to tell you."
Huang Zitao asked: "What do you mean?"
Wu Yong said: "They are your direct blood relatives, within three generations."
Huang Zitao said: "Oh oh oh, okay."
After admonishing Huang Zitao, Wu Yong asked Huang Zitao to take him to the department store to buy glutinous rice, yellow paper and cinnabar.
Huang Zitao asked questions here and there along the way.
Wu Yong just smiled and kept silent, saying it was just a small trouble and no big deal.
But Xu Zhihao saw something was wrong.
He had personally seen Wu Yong use the method of drawing talismans with yellow paper and cinnabar.
This matter must not be as casual as Wu Yong said.
After Huang Zitao went back to inform his family.
Xu Zhihao grabbed Wu Yong and asked quietly: "Brother Wu, the affairs of Lao Huang's family are not that simple, right?"
Wu Yong didn't hide it from him, and nodded solemnly: "It's very difficult."
Xu Zhihao asked curiously: "What is going on?"
Wu Yong said: "There are not just one evil ghost haunted by them, but dozens of them. I suspect that their family has offended some master, or someone has done something sinister. These ghosts are all here to take revenge."
.”
Xu Zhihao said in horror: "Ah, there are dozens of evil ghosts, my God. It's not easy for Lao Huang to survive to this day."
Wu Yong said lightly: "Ghosts are ghosts after all. They can't hurt people directly. But they can torture your spirit through all kinds of weird things to achieve the purpose of harm. From the initial nightmare to seeing strange things,
What should be seen is the result of the continuous decline of human spirit and blood. Once the spirit collapses, the evil spirit can take advantage of it and take his life."
Xu Zhihao's eyes widened: "Ah, it's so scary. Is there any way to deal with ghosts?"
Wu Yong said: "Of course there is. The simplest way is to use Yang Qi to suppress it. You should understand that military camps and schools are mostly built on piles of dead people and graves. This is to use the strong Yang Qi to suppress the evil Qi.
, so that the evil spirit does not dare to cause trouble."
Xu Zhihao nodded in agreement: "I see, then Brother Wu, how are you going to solve it tonight?"
Wu Yong said calmly: "Catch the turtle in the urn and catch the evil spirits who caused trouble in one pot!"
…
The time soon came to night.
Huang Zitao's family members were all called to his home.
The whole family was enjoying hot pot happily, but Huang Zitao was the only one who was restless.
Wu Yong hasn't come yet.
We agreed that we would arrive around nine o'clock in the evening.
It's already half past nine, and Wu Yong hasn't been seen yet.
Many of his family members are leaving.
He persuaded me countless times before I agreed to stay.
"Old Huang, what the hell are you doing? The child is almost asleep, and you still won't let me go!"
Huang Zitao's wife urged dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be fine soon."
Huang Zitao pretended to be fine and delayed.
In fact, he was already worried in his heart: Brother Wu, will he let me go?
In fact, Wu Yong had already arrived.
However, he did not go in, but wandered around the community.
"Brother Xu, post it here."
Xu Zhihao followed him, holding a stack of drawn talisman papers in his hand. He would paste a piece of paper wherever Wu Yong pointed.
Wu Yong planned to come over by himself tonight.
But driven by curiosity, Xu Zhihao insisted on following Wu Yong to take a look.
So this scene happened.
The famous rich man in Jiangnan City became Wu Yong's little follower, and followed Wu Yong and stuck a talisman on his back.
After posting a circle around the corridor where Huang Zitao lives.
Wu Yong said: "Okay, let's go to the corridor now."
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Wu Yong asked Xu Zhihao to put talismans on the entrances of the corridors and the corners of each floor.
After doing all this, he rang the doorbell of Huang Zitao's house.
jingle.
A crisp sound.
Huang Zitao stood up suddenly.
"Coming!"
He hurriedly opened the door and let Wu Yong and Xu Zhihao in.
"Brother Wu, you are finally here!"
Huang Zitao excitedly wanted to hold Wu Yong's hand, but Wu Yong gently brushed it away.
"Shh!"
Wu Yong made a silent gesture and winked like Xu Zhihao.
Xu Zhihao understood and gently closed the door.
First he put a charm on the door, and then without saying a word, he put a charm on every window.
Huang Zitao and his family were all stunned.
Is this making a fuss?
Before Huang Zitao could ask any questions, there was an old man at the dining table who banged the table and stood up.
"Xiao Tao, what are you doing!"
The person who slapped the table and stood up was Huang Zitao's uncle, Huang Zhongyu.
Huang Zhongyu is over eighty years old, and he has a strong say in the Huang family. Given Huang Zitao's current status, he also has great respect for him.
"How many times have I told you not to believe in these gods and ghosts! Our Lao Huang family has suffered enough from this. Have you forgotten how your mother was framed and how your father was framed?
Did he become depressed and die young?"
Huang Zhongyu shouted and asked, and Huang Zitao looked troubled.
"Uncle, you don't know something. Brother Wu is really capable, and he is by no means a magician. There have been too many strange things in our family recently, and we need Brother Wu to help solve them!"
Although Huang Zitao explained it very clearly.
But Huang Zhongyu still didn't believe it. He stood up and left the table angrily: "Xiao Tao, you let me down so much." (To be continued)