"Do you have any more questions about Mr. Lin?" Su Luo looked directly at Lin Jian and said in a gentle tone.

"No ......" Lin Jian was expressionless: "I'm desperate for this world that is so unreasonable that it bullies ghosts with high technology." ”

Su Luo didn't pay attention to his later sentence at all, he got up directly, turned his head and ordered a large circle of bodyguard doctors around him: "Open room A390 and apply for two days of use in the AI." Besides, whatever Mr. Lin tells you to prepare, you must do it quickly. Remember it all—don't leak today's events! Got it? ”

The professionalism of the employees under the Su clan was really outstanding, and although their president was covered in blood and had a wolf face, they still turned a blind eye and replied in unison with a stern expression: "Understood!" ”

Su Luo was about to take a step, but stopped quite hesitantly: "By the way, there is still ...... You go and bring in another group of bodyguards, you have to ...... ...... who have no experience in marriage and love"

"—yes?"

Su Shi is worthy of being rich, and he actually built a ready-made all-metal secret room under the small hospital - according to Su Luo, this is used to shield cosmic rays when carrying out ultra-precise biological realization.

"However, most of the materials in this secret room are alloys of iron, platinum, and gold, and I don't know if it will affect your formation." The bodyguard next to him added a sentence very respectfully when he opened the iron door.

Lin Jian: ......

He glanced at the spacious and spacious room, and said quietly: "It has no effect on my formation, it has an impact on me......"

Damn, I want to hate the rich!

Lin Jian squatted on the ground, took out a bunch of disposable chips and began to arrange the array - according to the ancient books, the array should be arranged with copper coins that have passed through 10,000 hands, so that the yang energy is square, but in the interstellar era, even the physical currency is gone, and the only way to retreat is to replace it with a detection chip that has been tested by 10,000 hands - the formation he laid is quite concise and clear, first put a square of equal length in the latitude and longitude, and then scatter the chips in the middle - according to the Maoshan Shuzhi, this formation is called a chessboard array, and the ghost is introduced into the formation to trap, the chessboard is incomprehensible, and the formation is not broken.

Arrange a checkerboard formation, use a braided straw rope to draw a 'Shinto' from the entrance to the formation (the so-called Shinto is the path for the dead in the tomb, the grass and trees are yin, and ghosts can wander along the straw rope to enter the Shinto), and insert a white banner for summoning spirits behind the Shinto. Lin Jian took out his self-drawn soul charm and pasted it on the spirit flag rather nervously—this spirit charm was taught to him by his enthusiastic readers. The main reason is that people don't take the usual path, and others sign and sell rot and show affection, and only his readers let him hand-draw all kinds of runes......

That's why it's important to have a group of readers who can push you to improve!

As soon as the conjuring flag was placed, the conjuring talisman on it began to hunt and fly, and it seemed that his correspondence talisman with a gourd drawing a scoop was also quite effective. Everyone in the secret room held their breath and stared intently at the cinnabar talisman flying in the air - this time everyone shed cow tears, and they were finally able to face it directly.

In the middle of the night, the rhythm of the shaking of the spirit talisman seemed to gradually weaken, and the movements of the white flags that were being pulled by it also slowed down. Then a breeze blew, and two black mist poured into the secret room at the gate.

Almost immediately, it was cold in the chamber, and everyone held their breath. The black mist passed through the iron gate, slowly circled several times, and drifted directly towards the secret room.

Lin Jian's heart lifted.

Fortunately, this time Maoshan Shuzhi still lived up to him - the black mist crashed into the chessboard array along the straw rope one after the other!

"Close the door!" Su Luoli drinks!

The iron door fell with a bang, sealing the iron room airtightly!

The light sources on the wall are lit up one by one, illuminating the interior as if it were daytime. I saw that the two black fogs in the chessboard array had collided together, and I rushed left and right in a panic, but I ran into walls everywhere and was bounced back by the chessboard array one by one. In the eyes of everyone, the chips on the chessboard array shook and the red light flashed slightly, transforming into vertical and horizontal clouds out of thin air, trapping the black fog in it. The black mist rushed left and right, searching around the chessboard, but it couldn't do anything and was wrapped into a mess......

- Hehe, although my father-in-law doesn't know anything about Go, my father-in-law was the champion in the backgammon tournament that year......

was trapped by Lin Jian's backgammon array for a long time, and the black fog finally stopped in the formation. If you take a closer look, you can find that the concentration of the black fog has decreased a lot, and it has obviously been suppressed by this secret room with no yin and no yang - the ghost uses yin and yang to stir up wind and waves, and the ghost loses the yin and yang qi is tantamount to a fish getting out of water.

Seeing that the time had come, Lin Jian immediately sat down cross-legged, folded his hands and began to memorize the "Sutra of the Past Life". Yesterday, when he was fighting against the female ghost, he was greatly surprised by her strength: at that time, it was the sun shining in the daytime, and the ward was full of chicken blood and other ghost-repelling things, and the female ghost could still clean up three and a half (his tattered otaku shell is half of it) men to almost hit the street, and the weight of its yin qi did not want to be known. If her resentment and yin qi were directly proportional, then the Su family would have been murdered a long time ago. In hindsight, although the female ghost had a heavy yin qi, it was not harmful, and the sudden outbreak that day was only for the sake of childishness - the mother's resentment was not strong, but once the children were involved, it was a heavy yin resentment that could not be controlled. Maoshan Shuzhi repeatedly emphasized: "Women and children do not collect" - this kind of mother and child double soul, must not be directly killed, to chant the scriptures to exceed. Now that yin and yang are stagnant and out of balance, and the ghost yin qi is in unprecedented decline, it is a good time to exceed.

Sure enough, he hadn't finished reading half of the Sutra of the Past Life, and the two black mist had already thinned out a lot. Lin Jian's heart was excited, and he chanted more and more vigorously, and after turning it upside down several times, the black mist had disappeared.

But it's not over – the resentment has gone. The soul is still lingering. Lin Jian turned over and stood up, took out the cinnabar iron piece hidden in his pocket with his backhand, and threw it away-

There was a soft swish, and the iron piece fell to the ground. There is no more black gas at the landing.

“…… All right. Lin Jian breathed a deep sigh of relief, and turned his head to signal to the stunned Mr. Black-suited bodyguard on the side: "Please go and stuff that piece of iron into Dr. Su's mouth, it should be fine." ”

The black suit nodded in fear and trotted away.

"So," Su Luo's voice came from behind, "is my brother okay?" ”

Lin Jian turned around and caught a glimpse of a smile sliding across Su Luo's face.

"It should be fine." Lin Jian was a little weak-hearted, after all, it was because of his two knives that he tossed Su Ke so badly.

"Thank you so much, sir. In any case, Mr. saved my brother's life, and Ah Ke and I will be grateful. ”

"Hahaha......... No, no, no thanks. What does that mean, anyway?

Su Luo said indifferently: "Mr. Lin's knowledge is indeed extraordinary, I wonder if you are interested in serving as a special senior consultant of the group?" ”

"Clams?" Lin Jian was stupid.

"Su is quite well-known in the medical industry, and has always been responsible for curing diseases and saving people and overcoming stubborn diseases. Mr. Lin's attainments in some special fields are indeed very accessible, so why not cooperate with Su? ”

"This, this, this, this is really ashamed to be ......"

"Mr. Lin is too modest, not to mention 'bumpering', it is the illness of his younger brother, and many famous doctors in the Su family are also helpless. We have always advocated learning from others, and of course we hope to learn a thing or two from him. A lot of things that Mr. Lin knows, indeed—"

"Gross!"

Su Luo turned around and saw his younger brother lying on the bed panting, the black suit next to him wanted to cry without tears, and he was covered in vomit......

Su Luo turned his head to stare at Lin Jian, and his tone remained unchanged at all: "...... For example, I am very puzzled as to why my brother still vomits after not eating for two days. Did Mr. Lin expect that his brother would vomit? ”

…… yes, that's why I instructed the hapless kid to stuff the iron......

But I always feel so cheap when I say it......

Su Luo ignored Lin Jian's silence and continued calmly: "Of course, the Su clan will never be stingy with remuneration - according to convention, the salary of senior advisors is set at 200,000-"

Lin Jian had the illusion of being stunned by money.

"—January."

Clams?!!

The readers who pushed me to be motivated back then! If my father-in-law is lucky enough to meet you, I will definitely give you a love package!!