Chapter 179: Trouble

Two days later, the old god stick finally came over from Nanling, not only brought Han Ye the medicinal materials he needed, but also brought him a delicate small alchemy furnace for him to use when refining pills.

Han Ye took the things, and then mentioned to the old god stick the matter of showing Song Chunjia the new house.

Han Ye's request, the old god stick naturally would not refuse, but as soon as he heard that he was asked to help for free and do it for nothing, his old face of immortal wind and bone was suddenly distorted into a ball of distress, as if he had cut his flesh in two.

With his current illustrious reputation of Zhao Banxian, even those ordinary rich officials have to make an appointment to line up if they want to ask him to tell fortunes and see their faces, and the price is even more expensive.

Han Ye is good, he actually asked him not to charge, isn't this a loss of income for nothing?

It's just that the flesh hurts and the flesh hurts, Han Ye has spoken in person, what else can he do?

The old god hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed, charging a little bit of hardship at the best price, as for the complete free, he resolutely protested.

After reaching an agreement with the old god stick, Han Ye called Song Chunjia, made an appointment, and went to Song Chunjia's parents' new house with the old god stick early the next morning.

When the two arrived at their destination, Song Chunjia was already waiting in the new house, and when she saw the old god stick, she smiled and greeted her warmly and generously, and complimented the old god stick without a trace.

Although the old god stick is also a human spirit, he is still very happy to be praised by such a talented and good-looking famous anchor.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the old god took out the feng shui compass, walked around the house, and began to check the feng shui in a pretended manner.

"Anchor Song, your house is transparent and bright, yin and yang are harmonious, and the living room is located in the middle of the house, which is auspicious.

It should be noted that the northeast corner of the living room is the wealth of this house, and it must be kept clean so as not to dust the fortune.

In addition, if the TV wall of your house is too wide and faces the main entrance, if you can put a green plant there, such as a peace tree, it will help the head of the household to be healthy and ...... safe."

Speaking of this, the old god's voice suddenly paused, and his eyes stared at the feng shui compass in his hand.

This feng shui compass and the pointer are very stable when facing other directions, but when facing the innermost bedroom in the southwest, the compass needle is vibrating violently, as if something is strongly attracting it!

"Master Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Song Chunjia was keenly aware of the change in the tone of the old god stick, and her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she hurriedly asked.

The old god stick didn't answer directly, but pulled Han Ye aside and whispered, "You're right, this house is really weird. ”

Han Ye nodded lightly: "I felt it last time, there was an extremely heavy cold aura in that room.

In addition, from the beginning of the renovation to the final occupancy of this house, there has been a lot of disaster, and the situation is getting worse and worse, and I suspect that there are ghosts haunting the room. ”

"Haunted by ghosts, are you sure?" the old god was slightly taken aback, but he didn't show too much fear.

He has been with Han Ye for so long, he has seen zombies, experienced the type I virus, and he can be regarded as a battle-hardened and accustomed to the wind and waves, even if he encounters a ghost, it is not an uncommon thing, and he is used to it.

What's more, when the sky falls, there is still Han Ye, who is tall, and it will not be his turn.

Han Ye said with great certainty: "I think it should be a ghost, but logically speaking, if a ghost really appears, I can detect it, but the strange thing is that I didn't see him appear last time when he was haunted!"

That's why I need you to come over and use the compass to find out where he is. ”

The old god said confidently: "This is no problem, the feng shui compass has already reacted very strongly to its existence, and it should be able to locate it accurately." ”

"That's okay, we'll let Song Chunjia leave later, and then we'll start dealing with it. ”

The two were discussing the matter of exorcism there, and Song Chunjia saw that the old god stick did not answer her inquiry, but pulled Han Ye to muttered mysteriously on the side, and couldn't help but be even more flustered, and hurriedly asked: "Master Zhao, is there something wrong with this house?"

Since the exorcism requires the cooperation of the owner of the house, the old god stick didn't want to hide it from her anymore, and said honestly: "Anchor Song, your house is plagued by evil spirits, and there have been a series of injuries in your house, all of which are related to it. Personally, I suggest that it is best to expel it as soon as possible, if you sit idly by and let it grow, the damage it will cause will become more and more serious, and it may even endanger your life and the lives of your parents!"

"This ...... There's a ghost in this house?"

Song Chunjia initially thought that it was just that the feng shui of this house was not good, but where did she think that it was such an unexpected conclusion!

Human beings are always afraid of the unknown, and ghosts are undoubtedly the most mysterious of all the unknowns.

Among the movies, televisions or novels that Song Chunjia has watched, except for a few romance movies that make ghosts interesting and moving, the rest are thrilling and exciting horror films that can make people sweat.

Therefore, as soon as she heard the word ghost, she directly began to associate it with the worst, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

When she was kidnapped by drug dealers, she was able to maintain a certain degree of composure, but at this time, she was discolored, her pretty face was snow-white, and her slender fingers with nude nail polish began to tremble slightly, as if she could faint at any time if there was any trouble.

Song Chunjia regretted it in her heart, originally she wanted to buy a new house, be filial to her parents, and let her parents enjoy Qingfu, but who knew that she bought a haunted house in a daze!

Now that the house has been renovated and even the furniture has moved in, if she wants to live here, where will her parents live for the New Year?

And what worries her the most is that even if they give up the house and don't live here, will the ghosts haunt them?

Song Chunjia then hurriedly asked the old god stick: "Master Zhao, I have long heard that you have vast magical powers and boundless mana, I don't know if there is any way to completely expel the ghosts in this house?"

"It's not going to be easy!" The old god twisted his long beard, frowned, and habitually put on the solemn expression that he usually used when he was in the pit money, "This ghost has been grudging for a long time, and it is very angry, even if it has not yet appeared, the resentment has filled the entire room, and the climate has been a small success, and it is not easy to purify it completely." ”

Song Chunjia was originally very frightened in her heart, and when she was so frightened by the old god stick, she was even more panicked, and her heart was numb, so she hurriedly pleaded: "Then please ask Master Zhao to help me exorcise the ghosts in this house, I am grateful, and I will be grateful." ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Han Ye expectantly with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of hope that Han Ye could help her with a few kind words, so that Master Zhao could take action and help her family eliminate disasters.

Han Ye saw that Song Chunjia was looking at him with a pleading face, and then looked at the old god stick with a hesitant and distressed look, as if he still wanted to put on a show, so he coughed and said: "Master, Anchor Song is my friend, you have always taught me to help the poor and treat my friends well, although the ghosts in this house are difficult to deal with, but since Anchor Song is in danger, we can't sit idly by." ”

The old god stick was woken up by such a point, and suddenly came to his senses, Han Ye specially told him to solve the problem of this beautiful anchor, he was too into the role just now, and it seems that he has done too much in acting.

So, he cleared his throat, smiled, and made a 180-degree turn without a trace: "He is worthy of being my proud disciple, and his painstaking teaching for the teacher is indeed not in vain."

Yes, it is the responsibility of a feng shui master like us to help the needy, and even if the work may be dangerous, we cannot sit idly by.

Anchor Song, your commission, our master and apprentice have taken over you, you can rest assured, since I personally take action, I will definitely expel the ghosts in this house and return you to a refreshing and clean new home. ”

"Really, thank you so much Master Zhao! As long as you can banish this ghost, I will never let you work in vain!"

Song Chunjia saw that the old god stick finally agreed to exorcise ghosts, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him.

She thanked the old god stick in her mouth, and her charming eyes glanced at Han Ye deeply, with a little gratitude and gratitude in her eyes.

She knew very well in her heart that if it weren't for Han Ye's help, this Zhao Banxian might not be willing to accept such a dangerous and unprofitable commission.

The three of them had decided, and the old god let Song Chunjia leave the new house, while he and Han Ye stayed in the house, closed the door, and prepared to talk to the ghost.

The two of them held the compass in their hands, followed the fluttering hands of the compass, and walked into the bedroom in the southwest, until they reached the windowsill, and then stopped.

In this position, the hands flutter most violently and swing the most, as if they could fly out of the compass at any moment!

"This should be it. If I'm not mistaken, this place is supposed to be the last place of the ghost's death, and for some reason, his obsession is based on it, and it lingers. As he spoke, the old god took two steps back and hid behind Han Ye to avoid encountering the fish in the pond.

If he talks about using his mouth to fight the cannon, he is not scared, and the veteran will come out of the horse, but if he wants to move the real thing, he must have Han Ye to come out.

Han Ye stretched out his hand to close the curtains, trying to keep the room dim, and then said lightly: "Come out, you should know that we are here, and we also know that you are here." If you don't come out, I'll tear down this windowsill so that you don't have a place to stay!"