"Oh. Seeing that Meng Zitao was confident, Huang Du responded.

Yang Xuchang babbled and sang in his mouth, and after the whole process lasted for more than ten minutes, his pace suddenly increased a little, and the bell in his hand shook more urgently, one after another, and the sound kept stopping, and at the same time, the peach wood sword in his hand was also waved harder, constantly picking up and stabbing down, and his expression was extremely solemn.

At this time, the people around looked at Yang Xuchang's people who were doing things, and they could also feel that it had reached the most critical moment, and they all held their breath and stared without blinking, wanting to witness the last moment with their own eyes.

At this time, Yang Xuchang suddenly stomped his foot fiercely, shouted awe-inspiringly, and said an inaudible spell, he shook his long sleeves, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed in the direction of the general's jar on the table, only to hear a sudden 'crackling' sound around the sword body, like an electric shock, and the copper bell stopped abruptly.

Yang Xuchang calmly made a closing gesture, bowed three times to the offering table, and put the peach wood sword and copper bell in his hand on the offering table.

Huang Duman's younger brother hurriedly stepped forward and handed a towel to Yang Xuchang to wipe his sweat, and took the opportunity to ask, "Master Yang, it's hard work, that ...... Can the evil spirit be solved?"

Yang Xuchang wiped the sweat on his face and replied affirmatively: "Of course, everything has disappeared, and the problem of this urn has been completely solved, so you don't have to worry about it anymore." ”

Huang Duman's mother hurriedly asked, "Will my husband's illness be cured?"

Yang Xuchang said with a heavy face: "Old lady, let me tell you this, yin evil is only the cause of people's illness, and the effect of treatment depends on what the doctor says." Some people in society want to be cured by burning incense and worshipping the Buddha after they have been infected with evil spirits, and in my opinion, these are all superstitions. ”

Yang Xuchang's serious appearance made everyone's perception of him rise by another point.

"Well said. Mencius walked up with a smile.

Yang Xuchang looked at Meng Zitao and felt that this person had a familiar face, so he asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Teacher Meng. Huang Duman hurriedly introduced.

Yang Xuchang was slightly stunned, feeling a little impressed, but he didn't remember where he had heard it.

Meng Zitao smiled and said, "Master Yang, I have heard your name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!"

Yang Xuchang smiled, thinking that Meng Zitao was his disciple, and when he was about to ask, he heard Meng Zitao say: "Teacher Yang, I have a question, when the seller dug it out, there was nothing inside, I don't know where this evil spirit came from?"

Yang Xuchang's face changed, this kid is here to find fault at all, but a young man in his early twenties, why did he come to find his stubble, but where has this kid seen it?

"Have you ever seen with your own eyes that there are no ashes in the jar, and even if there are no ashes, can you be sure that this thing is not tainted with evil spirits?"

Huang Duman's mother frowned and said, "Young man, who are you? Why do you talk nonsense with one mouth, haven't you seen what the master did just now?

Yang Xuchang looked at Meng Zitao, sneering in his heart, feeling that this kid was completely self-defeating, and he dared to provoke himself in person, who gave him the guts?

Just when Yang Xuchang was thinking about saying some more cruel words, which made Meng Zitao lose face, he saw that Meng Zitao took his peach wood sword with lightning speed. He was shocked and yelled, "Put down my peachwood sword!"

Meng Zitao took a few steps back and looked at Yang Xuchang with a smile: "The master's peach wood sword looks very good, can you let me study one or two?"

"Put it down!"

Yang Xuchang wanted to go forward and grab it, but how could he rob Meng Zitao.

"Smack!" The peachwood sword broke in response, hearing this voice, Yang Xuchang only felt that his heartstrings were broken, and the whole person was stunned.

"Ah, it's broken, Master Yang, I really didn't mean it...... Hey, how is this peachwood sword hollow, and there are wires in it, it's really strange. Meng Zitao held a broken peachwood sword in his hand, pretending to be stunned.

This situation not only made Yang Xuchang stunned, but the Huang family was also shocked, when everyone saw the wire in the middle of the broken peachwood sword, no matter how stupid they were, they knew what was going on.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Zitao separated the peachwood sword with a little force, and everyone saw that there were several devices inside, and there was something similar to a needle.

Meng Zitao pressed the button, heard a "crackling" sound from the small speaker, looked at Yang Guichang with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that there are so many things in Master Yang's peach wood sword, it's really eye-opening!"

Yang Xuchang's face was extremely ugly, and he was very worried in his heart, looking at the Huang family around him with a look that seemed to be about to eat him, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Master Yang, do you want to give a reasonable explanation?" Huang Duman's younger brother's face was very ugly, he invited him, but he didn't expect it to be a liar, and at this juncture, his emotions were like a volcano about to erupt.

Yang Xuchang's expression was very embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he held it for a long time before he said: "This is just a form, no matter what, the evil spirit has been destroyed by me." ”

"Smack. ”

Meng Zitao applauded when he heard this: "You are worthy of being a master, anyway, everyone can't see it, let alone evil spirits, even if it is a demon, you said it, we can't prove you wrong, right?"

Yang Xuchang angrily scolded Meng Zitao: "Huangkou Xiaoer, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Meng Zitao sneered: "The current liar is also a liar, and he still has the face to say such things, and this cheekiness is really enough." ”

"Don't be foolish, you have the ability, can you solve the Huang family's feng shui problem?" Yang Xuchang changed the topic.

"Absolutely!"

Meng Zitao's expression was very determined, and then he turned to Huang Duman and asked, "Mr. Huang, that room belongs to your father, right?"

"Yes. Huang Duman nodded again and again, and at the same time wondered why Meng Zitao could see at a glance that it was his father's room.

Meng Zitao smiled and said, "Then can you take me to see it?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Master Yang, do you want to go and have a look together?" Meng Zitao looked at Yang Xuchang with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm here to see how you're pretending. When Yang Xuchang said this, he actually felt a little hairy in his heart, but he could only follow along.

When he arrived at the room, Meng Zitao looked around, and only felt that the temperature in the room was one or two degrees lower than that outside, but in fact, this room was sunny, and now the sun was shining, so it stands to reason that this will not happen.

Of course, the deviation of one or two degrees of temperature may not be felt by ordinary people if they are not carefully experienced.

After looking around the room, Mencius walked towards a painting hanging on the wall, and when everyone thought there was something wrong with the painting, Mencius turned around and checked the other items in the room.

"Old lady, can I trouble you with something?" Meng Zitao walked up to Huang Duman's mother and asked politely.

The old lady was very embarrassed to reprimand Meng Zitao just now, and nodded again and again when she heard this: "You say." ”

"Before you say that, do you want to invite everyone out for a while?" Meng Zitao smiled at the old lady and looked at the painting.

The old lady originally said no, but when she noticed Meng Zitao's eyes, she understood what he meant, and said to her children, "You go out and wait for a while." ”

Meng Zitao said, "I'll go out too, and when you're old, call me in again." ”

"Good. ”

Meng Zitao went out with everyone and waited.

Huang Duman couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Meng, what's going on?" ”

Meng Zitao sold a pass: "You will know this in a while." ”

Yang Xuchang snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Meng Zitao glanced at him coldly, and didn't say much, at this time, he really couldn't explain anything to this kind of person.

After a while, the old lady invited Meng Zitao in, only to see that some boxes, jewelry, and other utensils had been placed on the bed, which were taken out of the safe behind the painting.

"I've taken out all the things inside, master, take a look. ”

"The master doesn't dare to be!"

Meng Zitao waved his hand, and at a glance, he recognized the "culprit" from the many utensils on the bed. He put on his gloves, picked up a box, and opened it to find that inside the box was a rather fine jade, and more importantly, it was covered in red.

"Old lady, is this jade that the old gentleman has been playing with all along, and he has not been able to get it for a long time?"

The old lady recalled for a moment and said excitedly: "Yes, this piece of jade was indeed bought more than two months ago, and the old man of my family likes it very much, and often carries it with him, if he is not sick, he will not put the jade away." You mean, the problem is with this piece of jade?"

Meng Zitao nodded: "Yes, let's go out and talk about it." ”

Meng Zitao went out with the jade, and when Yang Xuchang saw this thing, he exclaimed: "Blood jade!"

Meng Zitao glanced at him with a smile: "It seems that Master Yang is not unlearned." ”

"Hmph!" Yang Xuchang said with a cold expression: "You said that this is the cause of Huang Lao's illness, don't be funny, haven't you heard that Cixi wears a piece of blood jade with her, and she rarely has headaches, brain fever, and backache, so she likes it very much, and asks her to put it on the back of her head after death." If Blood Jade is so dangerous, how can it be loved by Cixi?"

"Originally, I thought you had some knowledge, but I didn't expect that you didn't know why. ”

Meng Zitao explained the modern explanation of blood jade: "The blood jade in Cixi's hand should be one of the many rare treasures prepared by Songtsen Gampo to marry Princess Wencheng back then, which is not the same as blood jade in the traditional sense, and this blood jade is undoubtedly the latter case." ”

"At that time, in order to make blood jade, some profiteers forcibly stuffed jade into the population when the poor had just lost their breath, and the jade fell into the throat and entered the dense blood vessels. Think about it, what would happen if a person faked his death and was disposed of like this?"

"Death from lack of oxygen!" Huang Duman felt a little hairy in his heart, not only him, but also other people were a little creepy when they thought of that kind of scene, just like a person who was not dead and was sent to be cremated, how terrifying that situation was.

Meng Zitao shook his head and said with emotion: "I always thought that this was just a legend, and whether there was such a blood jade has always been a mystery, but I didn't expect it to really exist." ”

"Do you have any evidence to prove it?" Yang retorted.

Meng Zitao smiled faintly: "Master Yang, do you want to feel this piece of blood jade?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Yang Xuchang, which startled Yang Xuchang a lot, and hurriedly said, "What do you want to do!"

"I'll show you the blood jade!" Meng Zitao said with an innocent face: "No, you don't even dare to make this little request." ”

Yang Xuchang looked at the blood jade, and there was a feeling of fear in his heart, but in front of everyone's eyes, he didn't dare not accept it, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Put the jade on the ground, or who will it be if you fall?"

Meng Zitao shrugged his shoulders and put the blood jade back in the box, and then put it on the ground.

Yang Xuchang secretly took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to the blood jade in the box, and when he touched the blood jade, he seemed to have touched a piece of cold ice, and he was suddenly startled, jumped up and took a few steps back.

Yang Xuchang's eyes were wide in fright, and the amused Meng Zitao almost laughed: "Master Yang, I don't know if you still think this piece of blood jade is okay?"

Yang Xuchang wanted to say that it was not a big deal, but the abnormality of the blood jade told him that the problem was likely to be this.

"You beast, you are really harmful! We still respect you as a master, and we have always treated you with good respect, bullshit master!"

Yang Xuchang's face turned blue and white for a while, which angered Huang Duman's younger brother, and immediately scolded.

"That's right! He lied to us that there was an evil spirit, I think you are an evil spirit who is greedy for money, only cares about making money, and doesn't care about the safety of others at all! If you don't have that diamond diamond, don't do porcelain work! And say that it is a well-known feng shui master in Rongcheng, I'm a well-known liar!"

The woman standing next to Huang Duman's younger brother angrily spit a mouthful of phlegm directly on Yang Xuchang's chest.

Yang Xuchang looked down at the thick phlegm on his chest, his face was blue with anger, his lips trembled, and he wanted to kill the woman, but when he saw the excited Huang family, he didn't dare to speak, for fear of being beaten.

Yang Xuchang's silence made Huang Duman's younger brother even more angry, he stepped forward, grabbed Yang Xuchang's collar, and scolded angrily: "The surname Yang, I trust you so much, I really blinded me, take out the money!"

Yang Xuchang gritted his teeth, it was the first time he had suffered such a loss in so many years, but the situation was stronger than others, and he didn't dare to say anything cruel, so he had to take out the deposit that Huang Duman's younger brother gave him before.

"Get out!"

Yang Xuchang lowered his head and walked away, but Meng Zitao felt that before he left, he glanced at himself.

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