"Go to the cemetery that Xiaoling cleaned? Mr. Chen, why is that?" Li Fuguo asked puzzled.

"Xiaoling is so weak now, wouldn't it be bad to go there?" Liu Huiyu held Li Ling's hand and said.

"Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, since Miss Li was raised in the cemetery, and the bones of this resentful spirit are buried there, it is easier to expel the resentful spirit from Miss Li's body there, it is easier not to expel it here, there will be such a strong resistance, if you don't want to go, you can do it, but when you expel it here, it may cause some damage to Miss Li's body!" Mr. Chan explained.

"Mr. Chen, I understand, Pony go and drive the car out." Li Fuguo said to a bodyguard outside the door.

Li Ling came to the door of the villa with the support of Liu Huiyu and Li Fuguo, and the four of them sat on the Bentley parked at the door, and the driver was the bodyguard named Xiaoma just now, and the address of the cemetery Xiaoma knew where it was and drove there.

Soon came to this cemetery, and the four of them got out of the car, "In a place as big as Hong Kong, feng shui is very good, but it is also easy to gather yin." Mr. Chen opened his mouth and said that he felt that the yin energy of this cemetery was still a little heavy, and it stands to reason that the cemetery where people often come to worship usually has a weak yin energy, because the yang energy on the living person will slowly wash away the yin energy of the cemetery.

"Mr. Chen, what are you going to do now?" Li Fuguo asked.

"Now it's time to find the location of this resentful spirit's burial." Mr. Chen said that from the black suitcase that he had been carrying, he took out a compass only the size of the palm of his hand, and the Tianchi in the middle of the compass was only half a three-centimeter-wide compass, and there was no glass cover on it, and only the eight characters Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui were engraved around the Tianchi, which was not as complicated as the current compass.

"Miss Li, I need a drop of your blood right now to find the burial place of the resentful spirit in your body." Mr. Chen said to Li Ling.

"Mr. Chen, why is that?" Li Fuguo was puzzled, he had never heard of any Mr. Yin and Yang doing this before.

"Mr. Li, the resentful spirit in your daughter's body has been in the body for a month, and some of the resentful spirit's qi has been integrated into the body, and the resentful spirit will have a connection with the bones of the corpse before her death, and her burial place can be found through this." Mr. Chan explained.

"I see!"

Mr. Chen took out a needle, pricked it lightly on Li Ling's finger, pinched Li Ling's finger and squeezed out a drop of blood and landed on the compass of the compass.

Following the compass's instructions and repeated confirmations, Mr. Chen and the others came to a tombstone with a picture of a young woman named Su Ya before her death, "This is it." ”

"Mr. Li, I'll help Miss Li get the resentful spirit out of her body now." Mr. Chen said to Li Fuguo.

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen took out a piece of palm-sized square yellow paper from the black suitcase, on which were painted Taoist runes and a Jiao, and on both sides of the Jiao were written traditional Chinese characters, 'Taishang please die, step clouds and shade the sun', "Open!" Mr. Chen said secretly in his heart, only to see a golden vertical eye in the middle of his forehead flash, Mr. Chen pierced his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the pattern of Jiao, only to see that this yellow paper automatically burned.

Mr. Chen's eyes saw a phantom of a Jiao rushing out of the yellow paper and flying into the sky, only to see that the originally clear sky suddenly appeared around this piece of dark clouds, blocking the sun, and Li Fuguo They didn't see anything, they only found that dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, this strange change made Li Fuguo and them suddenly connect with what Mr. Chen had just done, and they admired Mr. Chen's ability more and more.

Mr. Chen then took out a wooden carved figure and a piece of red thread from the suitcase, and Mr. Chen wrapped one end of the red thread around the villain's body, and the other end around the corner of Su Ya's tombstone, "Miss Li, I still need a drop of your blood now." ”

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing now?" Li Fuguo asked curiously.

"This is a villain carved from willow trees, willow trees have the effect of attracting ghosts, I used red threads to link the villain and the tombstone, in order to make them connect, a drop of Miss Li's blood on this villain, will make Miss Li's resentful spirit in the body mistakenly think that this is Miss Li, I can suck it into this willow wood." Mr. Chan explained.

"I see, Mr. Chen deserves to be a master!" Li Fuguo patted his ass and said.

"Heh" Mr. Chen smiled, didn't say anything, and dropped a drop of Miss Li's blood on the villain's body, Mr. Chen put the other side of the villain on Miss Li's forehead, and drank it gently, "Enter!"

Mr. Chen saw the resentful spirit on the surface of Miss Li's body emerge, and slowly entered the villain on Miss Li's forehead, when all the resentful spirits entered the villain, Li Ling's body shook and almost fell, but fortunately she was supported by Liu Huiyu all the time.

"Mr. Li, the resentful spirit in Miss Li's body has been sucked into this villain by me, now you go to the cemetery and wait outside, and I will come over after I finish dealing with this resentful spirit." Mr. Chan said.

Li Fuguo and Liu Huiyu helped Li Ling to go outside the cemetery, "Hey, it is fate that you and I meet, I will help you!" Mr. Chen put the villain in front of the tombstone and said to the villain.

Mr. Chen took out a piece of yellow paper, on which was written in Sanskrit, and Mr. Chen untied the red thread wrapped around the corner of the tombstone and gently pressed it under the yellow paper, "Get up!" The yellow paper automatically ignited, and golden Sanskrit characters floated out of the yellow paper and flew into the willow villain.

"Come out!" Mr. Chen wiped the blood stains on the villain's body, and a woman appeared in front of Mr. Chen, and the woman who was originally wrapped with two black resentments on her body now only had a faint, large black resentment on her body.

"Thank you Master for helping me, but I'm always a little unwilling, if it wasn't for him at the beginning." Su Ya said.

"Hey, the person is dead, the previous grievances should be dispersed, and if he commits many injustices, he will kill himself, he will naturally get retribution, go with peace of mind!" Mr. Chen naturally knew what Su Ya wanted to say.

At this time, an illusory black door appeared, and the black door opened and two people wearing black and one white walked out of it, these two people saw Su Ya and Mr. Chen, and the person in white said, "It turned out to be Mr. Chen, no wonder it was like this!"

"I didn't expect it to be the two of you." Mr. Chen said with a smile.

"Su Ya's resentment suddenly decreased, which made us a little curious, so we came over to see who it was." The man in white said with a smile, these two people dressed in black and white are the two yin gods of Difu Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an.

"Su Ya, it's time to go!" Fan Wuxu said coldly.

"Mr. Chen, see you next time!" Xie Bi'an said with a smile, and the two of them took Su Ya into the gate of the underworld and disappeared.

Mr. Chen touched his nose, Xie Bi'an's last words made him feel weird, that living person wanted to meet more with the Yin God of the underworld. Originally, Su Ya had been dead for ten years, but she was wrapped around the resentment of the baby's miscarriage and the resentment caused by suicide, and the two resentments were too heavy for her to report to the underworld, and no one had come to help her in the past ten years.

The death spell that Mr. Chen helped Su Ya to go over was written by his friend, a high monk, which resolved the resentment of the baby on Su Ya's body, and the resentment caused by Su Ya's suicide was diluted, but Su Ya had to accept the punishment when she arrived in the underworld, and she could not be reincarnated until the end of her sentence, because suicide was the biggest sin of a living being.

Mr. Chen packed up his things and walked outside the cemetery, Li Fuguo and they had been waiting outside, and finally saw Mr. Chen come out, Li Fuguo hurriedly walked forward and asked, "Mr. Chen, that resentful spirit has been resolved?"

"Well, don't worry about your daughter now."

The group returned to the villa by car, "Mr. Li, Miss Li, she was on the body of a resentful spirit for a month, the damage to the body is still quite big, there are still some resentments left on her body, this is a peace charm made by a high monk, Miss Li can suppress the resentment when she stays on her body, remember to let Miss Li bask in the sun for more than 2 months in a row, and don't let her go to those cemeteries, hospitals and other places that are easy to attract dirty things during this time." Mr. Chen handed a triangular talisman to Li Fuguo.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, Pony for bringing the computer!" Li Fuguo said to the bodyguard, Li Fuguo took the computer and operated on it, "Mr. Chen, I have already transferred the remaining 3 million to your account." ”

"Well, Mr. Li, I still have something to do in Xi'an, so I'll leave first." Mr. Chan said.

"Mr. Chen, you go slowly, Xiao Gu will send Mr. Chen to the airport."

What is the origin of this Mr. Chen, it has to start with Wang Hai a year ago, Wang Hai is a good friend of Li Guofu, but Wang Hai is doing business in Macau, he has opened a few small casinos and nightclubs in Macau, people who do this business usually have a little red on their hands, Wang Hai is of course no exception, once a business friend introduced him to a few pieces of land to sell in Beijing, and asked him if he wanted to engage in the real estate industry.

Wang Hai naturally happily agreed, and then went to Beijing, and successfully bought a piece of land, Wang Hai has a hobby of collecting antiques, and he went to Panjiayuan in a good mood, hoping to find a few treasures.

Panjiayuan's antique fakes are almost everywhere, those who know the goods may find treasures, do not understand as paying tuition, Wang Hai is also a knowledgeable person, in Panjiayuan wandered around for most of the day and did not find the genuine goods, and finally found a dirty jade pendant on a stall, Wang Hai carefully observed and found that this jade pendant was from the Ming Dynasty, Wang Hai saw that the stall owner did not know the value of this jade pendant, and only used 5000 yuan to buy this jade pendant.

But then the trouble came, Wang Hai bought this jade pendant, every time he got it in his hand to play, this jade pendant had a cold feeling, but he didn't take it seriously, until one night Wang Hai kept having nightmares, dreaming that he was being chased and killed, and when he woke up the next day, Wang Hai found that his face had become extremely bad, and there was a sense of powerlessness all over his body, sometimes he didn't know what he was doing, and suddenly woke up and found that he was not in the place before, and he didn't know how he came.

Wang Hai suspected that he was in trouble, so he called his friends in Beijing business, and asked him to help him find a capable Mr. Yin and Yang in Beijing to see, although superstition is eliminated in the hinterland, but that is only for the common people, between the upper class and the rich still believe in this thing, Mr. Yin and Yang who do business among these people is not like the usual stall fortune telling, without two brushes can not pass the test.

In the end, his friend introduced him to a fortune teller who was very famous in Beijing to show him, this fortune teller was about sixty, carefully looked at Wang Hai's symptoms, and told Wang Hai that he was entangled by a ghost, but fortunately he didn't get on his body, and now it's just anger affecting him, this fortune teller said that this ghost has at least a hundred years, and he can't deal with it, so he only charges a visit fee.

Wang Hai is a Hong Kong person, people in Hong Kong are more convinced of this kind of thing, and suddenly his heart became up, he was willing to ask the fortune teller to help him, this fortune teller is also good, and said to Wang Hai, "I have a friend who has come to Beijing during this time, I don't know if he is gone, I called him to ask him, whether he is willing to come depends on his meaning." ”

The fortune teller called Mr. Chen, and when he learned that Mr. Chen was still in Beijing, he told him about Wang Hai's situation, and Mr. Chen promised to come and see him. This Mr. Chen's name is Chen Zhan, from Xi'an, he is a celebrity among these fortune tellers, Chen Zhan helps people deal with these things according to their own preferences, and people in high society want Chen Zhan to help him see feng shui and the like, but Chen Zhan sometimes ignores it at all.

Although he has a strange temper, he has real skills, he can solve the problem every time he makes a move, there are many upper-class celebrities who visit him, if it weren't for the fact that this fortune teller and Chen Zhan are friends this time, Chen Zhan would not have agreed to come to see Wang Hai's situation at all.

Wang Hai's friend learned that it was Chen Zhan who came, and told Wang Hai that if Chen Zhan was willing to make a move, then you don't have to worry, Wang Hai's heart suddenly stabilized a lot, Wang Hai gave this fortune teller 200,000 yuan in access fees, and this fortune teller didn't leave, and waited for Chen Zhan to arrive with Wang Hai.

After waiting for about two hours, Chen Zhan finally came, "Lao Liu, are you still waiting for me?" Chen Zhan said to Liu Sanshi with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, I just want to see your methods, and it's better to learn both ways when the time comes." Old man Liu said with a smile.

"You!"

"Hello Mr. Chen, please help me!" Wang Hai said with a sad face.

"There's something wrong with your breath, open!" A golden vertical eye phantom on Chen Zhan's forehead flashed away, Wang Hai couldn't see it, but Old Man Liu saw it clearly, "Mr. Chen, your opening of this heavenly eye is much more effective than my opening of yin and yang eyes!"

"Lao Liu, each has its own merits, and your yin and yang eyes are not bad. Well, Mr. Wang, you've had a lot of red before!" When Chen Zhan looked at Wang Hai, he suddenly said in a cold voice.