Municipal Hospital, Luo Fan had just been here before, and this time again, it still felt a little awkward.

Not for anything else, just because the evil aura here is heavier than other places, and there is no way to do it, and people die every day in the hospital.

Sun Xiuhua is now out of the operating room and lying in the intensive care unit, outside, her husband Lu Ping, sitting on a chair in the corridor with a scruffy beard, looking blankly at nothingness in a daze.

"Lao Lu!" Song Hui walked over quickly.

"Director Song, why are you here too?" Lu Ping came back to his senses, saw Song Hui, and asked with a strong spirit.

"I heard Yulian say, no one thought of this, you have to take care of your body!" Song Hui comforted.

Luo Fan looked inside through the glass of the care room, and the bed was separated from the outside by a layer of gauze, so he couldn't see clearly.

"I have something to do when I go home today, so I heard Yulian say about Xiaosun, let's come and see you if we don't worry!" Song Hui handed over a box of porridge that he bought on the road, "Anyway, your Tingting is still young, if you also collapse, what will she do?"

Lu Ping rubbed his face with his hands, patted Song Hui, took the still warm porridge, and ate it tastelessly.

After eating, Song Hui handed over another bottle of water, and saw that Lu Ping's face was better, so he spoke.

"I know, you're in a bad mood right now, but it's too important, maybe you don't believe what I say, but you must believe us, you have to listen carefully!" Song Hui said solemnly.

Lu Ping's face showed a hint of surprise, but he still nodded.

Song Hui told everything in detail, and during this period, Lu Ping went out to smoke a few cigarettes because he was unacceptable for a while.

After almost an hour or so, he finally fully digested the news brought by Song Hui and raised his eyes to look at Luo Fan.

Although Luo Fan is dressed very ordinarily now, just like the young and fashionable young people outside, just standing there so lightly gives him a very different feeling.

He couldn't see through this young man.

"What he said is true?" Lu Ping asked.

Luo Fan nodded, "So, the most important thing now is where are the few pieces of jewelry in your lady's hand, and the so-called Jade Dragon Mage?"

"Okay, I'll take you to my house!" Lu Ping didn't know what he was thinking about now, as long as there was a 1 in 10,000 chance, he didn't want to give up.

In case, the matter is really what Song Hui said, he will definitely not let go of that bullshit mage.

But in case, the matter has nothing to do with those jewelry and mages, and I also took the opportunity to let Song Hui see clearly, these bullshit feng shui masters are not credible.

No matter what kind of thoughts he had in mind, after getting out of the hospital and getting in the car, Lu Ping took Luo Fan and Director Song back to his home.

Lu Ping's home and Director Song are separated by a community, which is not bad.

Push open the door, and a smell unique to the family greets you.

"Please come in! No need to change your shoes, I haven't had time to clean today!" Lu Ping said.

After Luo Fan entered the door, he took a closer look at the layout of this residence, the three-bedroom room type, and the decoration was very good.

Finally, he looked at the southwest corner and nodded knowingly.

No wonder Sun Xiuhua is so serious, judging from the pattern, the Kun position of the house is missing a corner.

The residence is missing, and the main hostess is in poor health and her health is impaired.

In the early days of the construction of the community, for the sake of beauty, a piece was recessed outside, and with the blessing of those evil jewelry, Sun Xiuhua was only a little away from death.

Lu Ping turned around and went to the bedroom, "Wait a minute, I'll go get the jewelry!"

"Wait a minute!" Luo Fan stopped him, reached out and took the red cloth bag from Fat Dahai's hand, "Be careful, don't touch it with your hands, just put it here!"

"Huh?" Seeing this, Lu Ping didn't know what to do for a while.

"If you don't mind, I'll do it!" said Rovan.

"Okay, please here!" Lu Ping is not polite, he has no bottom in his heart now, it would be better to have someone to do it for him.

Follow Lu Ping into the bedroom, next to the window is a European-style white dresser, on which is a jewelry box and some cosmetic bottles.

"It's all here!" Lu Ping said, pointing to the jewelry box.

Luo Fan opened the jewelry box, and on top of the many gold and silver jewelry inside, there was indeed a necklace and a bracelet that exuded a burst of evil black energy.

The material is the same as Song Yulian's pair of earrings, which are all polished from human bones.

He took out two things through the red cloth bag.

"That's right, this is it!" said Rofan.

"Let's go out and talk!" Song Hui said.

Several people went to the living room and sat down on the couch.

Luo Fan put the jewelry on the coffee table and took out the stud earrings again.

"These jewels are all made of human bones, and they have been carved into charms to make magic weapons!

"Is this true? Is there such a thing?" Lu Ping couldn't believe it.

"When I break his spell, you can test it!" said Rofan, "Do you know that mage?"

Lu Ping was just stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Xiaohua just mentioned it to me, I just thought it didn't matter if she bought some jewelry, she liked it, and she didn't believe it at all, so I didn't ask in detail!"

"Okay, I'll take these and send them to Guanglong Temple, your wife...... I hope I can get through this!" said Rofan.

"Thank you!" Lu Ping nodded sadly.

Coming out of Lu Ping's house, Song Hui was going back to the film and television base, but he was very, very curious about what Luo Fan would do next.

"Well, Mr. Luo, I know, the problem is with the mage, you see, can I go with you to have a look?" he asked, discussing.

"There's nothing too complicated in the back, it's no problem for you to follow, then let's go to Guanglong Temple first, I need to dispose of the spell on it first, and then take the incense to make offerings for a few days, and the evil spirit will be removed!" Luo Fan thought for a while and said.

In this way, the three of them got into the car again and went straight to Guanglong Temple.

In the car, Luo Fan called Feng Bugui, "Old Feng......!

briefly told Feng Bugui what had happened, and then said: "There is an evil man in Jiangcheng, it is always our own business, you can take a look and let people check, who is this person?"

Feng Bugui agreed, the phone hung up, and Guanglong Temple also arrived.

After listening to Luo Fan's words, Wu Nian's face also became a little solemn, "I haven't had such an evil man for many years!

Song Hui watched all the way, and was surprised all the way, he didn't expect that so many things would be involved in his unlucky matter, and Luo Fan and the temple monks would attach so much importance to it.

It seems that the problem is not small.

He followed Luo Fan and Wu Nian to a meditation hall.

Luo Fan took out the jewelry and placed it in a bowl.

"Fat Dahai, watch from the outside, don't let people disturb!" Luo Fan said, Fat Dahai quickly agreed, went out and stood at the door.

Wu Nian and Song Hui sat opposite Luo Fan and looked at Luo Fan.

Luo Fan took the yellow rune paper and cinnabar prepared by Wu Nian, drew a talisman in one go, and then clamped it with two fingers, closed his eyes, his gestures kept changing, and his mouth was full of words.

Song Hui's eyes widened, and he finally saw the picture he imagined, and he watched as the talisman spontaneously combusted and was thrown into the bowl by Luo Fan.

Not to the end, Luo Fan bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood into it, the fire of the bowl "soared", and then he heard a soft sound of "crackling", and the sound of "wave" seemed to be heard in his ears, and the fire gradually went out.

Luo Fan made a closing gesture and exhaled.

In an inconspicuous community in the south of Jiangcheng, a middle-aged man was talking to a few people, and suddenly there was a "poof", and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Master, master, what's going on?" several people, apparently disciples of this man, saw him vomiting blood, and hurried over to support him.

"Someone spoils our good deeds...... said the man, gasping for breath, his face full of gloom, "we're moving...... Leave immediately......"

In Guanglong Temple, Luo Fan frowned, and his fingers pinched back and forth for a while, "The backlash just hurt him, and it is estimated that he will be honest for a few days!"

Song Hui looked at Wu Nian, and Luo Fan's behavior subverted his previous cognition.

"Amitabha! Good and evil will be rewarded in the end!" Wu Nian folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"I don't care about his mana yet!" Luo Fan said, the moment he broke the spell just now, he also felt a tightness in his chest, but it was fine!

"Where is this person?" asked Wu Nian.

"South! It should be in the southern suburbs of Jiangcheng just out of the city!"

"So god?" Song Hui asked.

"After the spell is broken, there will be traces!" Luo Fan said, "Put these here for three days, and you can take them back!"

Song Hui nodded as if he didn't understand.

Feng Bugui over there, put down Luo Fan's phone and began to call non-stop.

With his status in Jiangcheng, in less than half a day, all the feng shui masters got the news that there was an evil man named Jade Dragon Mage in Jiangcheng, and anyone in this industry could take action!

This is also the current society, and there are legal constraints, otherwise in the chaotic era, it is estimated that a large number of warlocks would have been gathered to crusade.

Jiangcheng is calm on the surface, but behind the scenes, it is turbulent.

In Feng Shui, what everyone hates the most is the evil man, who learns the ability not to solve problems for others, and always thinks about harming others and cheating money, which is a big taboo!

After leaving from Guanglong Temple, Luo Fan sent Song Hui to the film and television base and went back with Fat Dahai, and as soon as he arrived at the door of Jinbao Zhai, Fat Dahai's mobile phone rang twice.

"Director Song is simply too generous!" Fat Dahai was stunned when he saw so many zeros behind the transfer amount.

......

In the criminal police detachment, Qiao Lin is reading the materials of the film and television city.

The body found in the film and television base has been around for a long time, and it must have happened in the early days of the construction of the film and television base, but later it changed hands and outsourced several times, and many clues were nowhere to be queried, and the process was long and cumbersome to find out.

She looked at it carefully, then jotted down a few strokes in her notebook, and finally put the information together and stood up, "Come here!" she slapped her face twice, "Xiao Liu, Xiao Wang, you go and investigate the original owners and contractors of the film and television city again." Mengzi, you and Xiao Liu went to check the crew that had rented the hotel for filming in the film and television city for so many years! For the rest, after going to the forensic doctor to get the first-hand materials, we will screen and compare the missing people from the three months before and after the early construction of the film and television base! This time, if you check carefully, you can't let go of any clues!"

"Got it!"

After everyone received the task, they split up, and Jolene walked out of the office to report the case to the business bureau.

As soon as I went out, I saw a person talking excitedly to the police officer in the police reception hall.

"Why can't it work?What police station?Isn't your criminal police team in charge of the murder?" The man's voice was high, and Jolene walked over.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"That's right, this Mr. Lu has to say that his wife was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage because someone murdered, but he said that it was a few pieces of jewelry, and I ......" The police officer was a new little girl, looking at Qiao Lin in embarrassment.

"I'll come!" Qiao Lin took the notebook, "Mr. Lu, please follow me, let's go inside and talk slowly!"