Chapter 606: Pretending to be a Ghost (1)

Jiang Lan and I made an appointment to meet at a café near the guest's house, and I had to talk to Jiang Lan before going to 'exorcise demons'. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jiang Lan stirred the coffee, a little playful:

"Hehe, why did you call me out so early, do you want to tell me what you want to do tonight's work, or do you ......"

Or what, of course, this goes without saying, of course I miss her.

But I just don't understand amorous feelings, and it's useless to think about her, so I said directly:

"Don't make a fuss, I really want to tell you about the gentleman introduced by your father, who is a little fat...... He told me that he had done many wrong things in his early years, so he had nightmares every day and was tortured to the point of exhaustion......

I looked at him with yin and yang eyes, and his body was clean, there were no evil things, and all the bad luck was gone, probably because he really sat in prison for many years and eliminated karma.

It stands to reason that he wouldn't have any problems, but he still has nightmares every day, so I wonder what he did when he was younger?"

Jiang Lan paused for a moment, and then smiled:

"You say this, but it's not really anything......

My uncle inherited the family property when he was young, and it was inevitable that he was a little young and vigorous, impetuous, and also infected with many vices, and the family was ruined within a few years. From a lot of money to a lot of debt, he watched his son die of illness with his own eyes, but he couldn't afford the high cost of surgery, so his wife ran away and didn't live with him......

He was so poor that he had no choice, so he began to go to the factory to steal materials and live on this. He was also very prosperous at that time, and the people who opened the factory also knew about him, although he was not good at financial management, but he was very righteous, so they also opened the door for him to steal, help him make a living, and barely survived......

But he shouldn't have gotten used to stealing, went to a factory opened by a businessman from other places, and stole the raw materials from other people's special ghosts. Where did the businessmen know him, they went directly to the court, so he spent many years in prison...... After he was released, he really changed his mind, no longer doing those things of stealing chickens and dogs, and using the relationship over the years to start a business, although it can't be compared with his heyday, but it can be regarded as back to the top. ”

I sighed, and I kind of understood.

In all fairness, this fat uncle is really not a big traitor, at best, he is incapable, and he has lost all his family property and petty theft...... This is not a heinous crime, but in the eyes of the fat uncle, I saw deep remorse, maybe it was because of his incompetence in his early years, which tired the innocent wife and children......

"Since that's the case, then I can take over this job, you can please!" I said to Jiang Lan.

After drinking coffee, Jiang Lan took me to the fat uncle's house. No wonder Jiang Lan said that the fat uncle is back to the top, his house is not much more than Jiang Lan's villa, there are many rooms, the decoration is more gorgeous, and there is a feeling of nouveau riche.

As soon as he saw us coming, the fat uncle hurriedly greeted us, and said with a sad face:

"Hey, Master Chang, you're here, isn't this Jiang Lan's niece, why are you here, you still come together...... Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, uncle asked more. ”

Jiang Lan smiled a little awkwardly, but she didn't defend anything, so we went to the fat uncle's house and sat down together.

The fat uncle still sighed with a sad face, and it is estimated that he has also been tortured a lot during this time.

After his career got better again, the fat uncle's ex-wife did not return to him, thinking that for that mother, her son's death was also an eternal thorn in her heart.

"Master Chang, what do you think I should do in my situation...... After going to your place yesterday, my condition was serious again, and now when I close my eyes, it is as if I am back in prison, and all the wrong things I have done all these years are like a movie in front of my eyes...... Oops, hey......"

Speaking of this, the fat uncle couldn't help but shudder, and it could be seen that he was very self-blaming.

After the affairs of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain and the Heavenly Realm are over, there are no longer those gods and ghosts, Jiang Lan has regained a little bit of her former pride, she patted my thigh and said:

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, others don't know Changliu's ability, our family is clear, you can rest assured if Changliu is there!"

Jiang Lan assured several times in a row, and the fat uncle was finally relieved.

We drank tea at Uncle Fat's house until the evening, and Uncle Fat believed me a little. I told the fat uncle that he had to get the night to cast spells to help him, so he had to eat and drink all the time.

During this process, Jiang Lan also asked me a few times, asking me what I should do since there was nothing wrong with Uncle Wang. I only told her that although her Uncle Wang was not contaminated with any evil spirits, he had a great psychological problem, which was the so-called suspicion of a dark ghost. He should not have invited a 'big fairy', but a psychiatrist.

Jiang Lan asked me very strangely, then why don't you just help Uncle Wang hire a psychiatrist, why do you have to take this job, this is not what I am good at.

I can only smile bitterly and say:

"What should I do if I don't take the job, if I don't make money, how will I support you in the future......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Lan looked shy.

After it was dark, I said to the fat uncle:

"Uncle, in your case, it is an unjust creditor who has come to you, and you have to pay for your life, so you have nightmares.

This nightmare can kill you, if you have nightmares for seven hundred and forty-nine days in a row, then you will have three souls and seven spirits scattered for more than half, if you have ninety-nine and eighty-one nightmares in a row, then the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save you, how many days have you been doing it now?"

I learned to speak with the true immortal in the sky, and my expression was so real that the fat uncle was stunned, and he counted with his fingers:

"It should ...... It's less than seven or forty-nine days, twenty or thirty days. ”

I nodded and smiled:

"Since it's twenty or thirty days, then it's still too late! As long as I use my magic power tonight to stop you from having nightmares and sleep peacefully, then this nightmare of seventy-seven or ninety-nine in a row will be considered a failure, so that those ghosts will not come to you again, and you can rest assured. ”

The fat uncle nodded, obviously fooled by me, and agreed with my statement, so I asked him to prepare the altar, and bought all kinds of paper ties, sacrifices, and dark money, planning to do a big Dharma for him tonight.

Of course, as an authentic disciple of the horse, although he is a former disciple of the horse, and he is also the only Qi refining nine-grade cultivator in the world at present, this is the first time I have been a charlatan. (To be continued.) )