Chapter 222: The Conjuring

Wang Hongna got into a taxi and galloped all the way back to the big villa.

Just so wet, embarrassed and embarrassed to walk directly into the door, the taxi driver followed her into the door, because the whole body was soaked, the bag also sank to the bottom, the mobile phone was also broken, there was no money to pay, so I had to go in and get the money.

But as soon as she entered the door, Wang Hongna was stunned.

The strong smell of incense and candles seemed to enter the temple, and when she walked into the spacious living room, she was even more surprised.

I saw that a Dharma platform was set up in the living room, the green smoke curled in the incense burner, the red candle flame was swaying, a gossip shape was placed on the ground with grains, and next to him sat a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a three-foot long beard, holding a peach wood sword in one hand and pinching the sword trick in the other, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was reciting.

This is nothing, what makes Wang Hongna most angry is that the tall background wall originally hung a beautiful photo of her, but now it has become a portrait of the old man Zhu Qishan, in the portrait, the old man Zhu stared at her with blazing eyes, as if he would rush out of the photo frame and strangle her at any time.

Wang Hongna suddenly soared: "What is this for?" Sister Li, who arranged this?"

"Of course it was arranged by the master!" the pig came out of the room, staring at her sharply.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Wang Hongna said coldly: "What kind of master are you, I am the master here, the will is clearly written in black and white, the property rights of this house belong to me, if it weren't for the sake of you being my son, I can warn you to trespass on the house now, and now get out of here!"

"I'll go to your grandma, I'm still your fucking second uncle!" The pig was furious: "Stinky bitch, don't fucking shameless, what's going on with your will, I don't know in my heart, I have a kind of call the police now, I will sue you for money and murder." ”

"What are you talking about, don't spray people with blood, what kind of wealth have I made, and whose life has I harmed?" Wang Hongna roared.

The pig suddenly raised his hand and pointed to his father's portrait, and said, "You have the ability to continue to say this to my father so confidently!"

"I ......" Wang Hongna was speechless for a moment, a trace of fear flashed on her face, the wires, falling water and car explosion just now made her palpitate, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "You'd better stop talking nonsense, your father has passed away, I don't want to disturb him anymore, so that he can't be at peace over there." ”

"Don't say it's nice, my dad himself can't be blinded, how can he get peace. The pig said viciously: "Didn't you swear that the will was true, didn't you say that my father's death had nothing to do with you, okay, I now invite a master, and I will soon summon my father's spirit, invite his old man back, and let him tell the truth himself, if you have a clear conscience, you should not object." ”

These words directly made Wang Hongna speechless, she didn't do anything bad in her life, and she was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, at this time, the more she said, the more she seemed empty-hearted.

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"Hmph!" Seeing that Wang Hongna didn't speak, the pig sneered and said: "I went to the bank to withdraw my father's money before, but the clerk told me that if I have to come in person, there is no way, I can only summon him to the old man, master, has the time come, please help." ”

Wang Hongna looked at the Taoist priest, his beard was very long, but he felt that he was not very old, and his angular face seemed to be a little handsome, but he didn't have the aura of a Dao bone fairy, not to mention that he could summon spirits in broad daylight now?

If it weren't for the lightning strike, flooding, and fire just now, Wang Hongna would not believe in this feudal superstition at all, but now she can't help but feel a little flustered, as long as it is still caused by a weak heart.

The handsome Taoist priest was naturally pretended by Liu Jianfeng, and he had just arrived, and he was meditating just now to regulate his breath.

At this time, I listened to the pig's strange inquiry, and then I opened my eyes, and in an instant, the light in my eyes was magnificent, and the light was like substance, as if I had opened the eyes of heaven, which really scared Wang Hongna, could it be that this young Taoist priest really has the magic of gods and ghosts?

Liu Jianfeng pinched his fingers and said, "Well, the time has come, you can start." ”

After speaking, he jumped up, his movements were light and agile, and the wooden sword in his hand was holding a sword flower, which seemed to look like it, and everyone was stunned, especially Yang Fan, who was standing on the other side, and laughed secretly in his heart: "What is this dead guy really pretending to be!"

I saw Liu Jianfeng constantly dancing with a sword in one hand, pinching his fingers in the other hand and making unpredictable moves, stepping on the seven stars, circling around the gossip map, and chanting words in his mouth.

Others didn't know what spell he was muttering, but Yang Fan tried his best to hold back a laugh, only she knew what Liu Jianfeng was talking about: "The chicken is big and the pear is big, the big chicken and the pear are bigger, and the chicken is bigger than the pear." ”

When I used to go to school, the two of them always competed, disobeyed each other in all aspects, competed with each other, one day this bastard said that he wanted to compare tongue twisters with himself, so he said so few, this is not bad, and there is also a glutinous egg I also eat, but it made a big fool of myself, but I didn't expect it, and now it has come true.

Footwork, spells and anything are not important, the important thing is that Liu Jianfeng's riding footwork is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, a string of yellow paper spirit runes came out of the sleeves of the robe, as if a ghost was flying in the air, hanging but not falling, people watching were amazed, could it be that this is really what kind of fairy method?

At this moment, I only heard Liu Jianfeng shouting, and with a finger of the long sword in his hand, a piece of paper suddenly burned inexplicably, with a strange blue in the flames, as if there was a soul struggling in the flames.

With the finger of his wooden sword, the fireball slowly fell, and it happened to fall in the direction where he was just now, that is, the Beidou Shaking Light position.

It was obviously a piece of yellow paper burning, but it did not burn into ashes for a long time, but fell to the ground and still burned, and the flame flickered like a beacon of war.

Liu Jianfeng walked all the way with a long sword in his hand, concocted it in the same way, all the seven star positions were finished, turned around and looked again, seven flames were burning in seven positions such as Tianxuan and Tianji, only to hear Liu Jianfeng shout in a low voice: "The seven stars are light, the gods retreat, the dead souls are wronged, use the lamp to show their will, lead!"

This is the seven-star soul-attracting lamp, everyone is stunned, and this yellow paper flies in the air without falling, and it burns on the ground but does not extinguish, as if it has eyes, it just falls on the direction he walked, this is also amazing, science can't explain it.

Not only did others think so, but Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he had to say that Liu Jianfeng did have the potential to be a magic stick, remembering that when he was a student, this bastard suddenly said to himself: "This immortal view of your Yin Tang is black, the Yuan Shen is scattered, your lips are dry and your tongue is burnt, I'm afraid you will be wiped out in an instant!"

Yang Fan still remembers that he directly kicked him away at that time, everyone is a disaster of blood and light, what is the disaster of light?

But just when she was together, there was a sudden click, and it turned out that a nail on the chair was sharpening, cutting her skirt, and her tender white skin was looming, but it was gone!

The memories of youth are never forgotten, and they can be said to be the most beautiful treasures of a person's life, and they are so sweet and joyful every time they think of it.

At this time, this man returned to his own life, and his originally single and busy life suddenly became colorful again, and he felt more like a god stick than before.

Just when Yang Fan was full of thoughts, Liu Jianfeng changed his pace again, just now it was a seven-star step, and now it is a gossip step, and it is getting faster and faster, and what is even more surprising is that smoke began to smoke wherever he passed.

This is Wang Hongna's home, all the decoration is designed by her personally, and she knows the hall well, at this time you can also see it at a glance, there are no props at all, why does the paper burn to the ground but will not be burned and extinguished, why does a large amount of smoke suddenly come out?

At this moment, Liu Jianfeng suddenly chanted a mantra loudly: "There are no unjust ghosts in the yin, there are no grievances in the yang, if there is a grievance, it is difficult to cross the bridge, and the soul returns!"

With Liu Jianfeng's shout, the wooden sword in his hand fiercely pointed at Zhu Qishan's huge posthumous statue, and in an instant, the posthumous image bloomed with a thousand feet of light, and the light was dazzling, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

When the light dissipated and they were looking fixedly, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and Wang Hongna and the nanny even screamed.

Because Zhu Qishan really appeared!

The medium figure is slightly blessed, with a decent suit, no green fangs, no bare eyes, but looks very peaceful, it feels like going home from work on weekdays, with a little tiredness, still can't hide the demeanor and bearing of a self-made big boss.

When the pig saw his father reappear in front of him, he cried out loudly, knelt on the ground with a puff, and wailed: "Dad, you are really back, you died unjustly, tell your son the truth, and your son will avenge you!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Qishan's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly turned his head sideways to look at Wang Hongna, his eyes were sharp, with endless hatred, and he actually spoke: "Xiao Na, are you worthy of me!?"

"You...... This, this is impossible, this is impossible!" At the critical moment, Wang Hongna did not have the fear of seeing a ghost, but hurriedly denied everything in front of her: "You are dead, this is impossible to ......"

Zhu Qishan glared at him fiercely, his face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, he held his head in his hands, and screamed in pain: "My head hurts, my nose hurts, call my son quickly, someone wants to harm me......"

As soon as she heard this, Wang Hongna suddenly collapsed, her legs fell to the ground as soon as she was weak, and even her nose hurt and she said it, this is a murder method, even the brain surgeon in the hospital, the forensic doctor of the police did not appear, and only the murderer and the victim himself knew this secret.

"Dad, my son is here, tell me all your grievances!" the pig wailed heartbreakingly.

When Zhu Qishan heard this, he raised his hand, stretched out his hand, pointed directly at Wang Hongna, and said, "She hurt me!"