Chapter 9: The Divine Stick Conjures Spirits
"Eldest sister, don't you believe it, it's obviously a lie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"That's it, this is feudal superstition, don't believe it."
As soon as the middle-aged woman asked, the people next to her persuaded her, and the people who spoke were all young people, and the older ones didn't speak, maintaining a wait-and-see attitude.
Jin Hao looked at the people around him, and replied lightly: "Summoning spirits first, paying later, no effect will not be charged." β
One sentence made those who questioned it shut up, if it was really a liar, he would definitely collect money first to do things, and then casually pretend to be a fool around, but this young man is so confident, it is elusive for a while.
The middle-aged woman was also stunned when she heard this, and then showed a look of excitement, and hurriedly asked, "That's okay, what else does the little master need?" β
"You need a room with no sunlight, and you don't need to prepare the rest."
"Okay, okay, little master, can we go now?" The middle-aged woman asked expectantly, her tone becoming respectful.
"Alas, another one who has been deceived, the police station doesn't care"
Although Jin Hao promised to do things first and then summon spirits, who would believe such a strange thing, at most he just thought that this kid was highly skilled in cheating money.
Cleaned up the stall simply, and as the woman left the pedestrian street, she stopped next to a silver-gray Audi A8, Jin Hao couldn't help but glance at the woman again, rich man, no wonder the price is so high, there is no hesitation at all.
"Little master, my name is An Yu, what is your surname?"
On the way, An Yu introduced herself.
"Ms. An, call me Xiaohao."
An Yu should be about the same age as Jin Hao's mother, but she has a superior life, is very well maintained, and looks young and looks like a strong woman.
"Okay, Xiao Hao, do you really only need one room? Auntie, I see that you don't have any tools with you, don't you need to put incense on the table when you do it, don't you need to sprinkle rice? β
This is not the first time An Yu has asked someone to summon spirits, and she doesn't remember how many times she has heard that the soul summoning master is powerful, so she drives over, but she is disappointed and returns, so she knows the process of opening the altar very well.
Jin Hao shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't need those, just give me the eight characters of the life you want to recruit." β
An Yu's eyes were a little disappointed, and he nodded with a reluctant smile, such a simple method of conjuring spirits, it seems that this time it is destined to be in vain.
Half an hour later, the car turned into a high-end community in the center of the city, the first few rows are commercial houses, a building is afraid of more than 30 floors, here Jin Hao knows, the best residential area in the city, housing prices are also the most expensive place in the city.
The back row is full of independent villa areas, and the car drove directly into a three-story villa warehouse, and after entering the house, I looked at the interior decoration, and secretly staggered, and I had to sigh that the life of the rich is really luxurious.
"Xiao Hao, sit casually."
An Yu put down his handbag and boiled water to make tea. A set of purple tea sets on the table, which looks a little old.
The room was quiet, and Jin Hao was a little curious about whose soul she was going to recruit.
An Yu sat down opposite and said softly: "Xiao Hao, let you come over this time, it is the soul of the deceased husband, it has been five years since he died." β
Jin Hao was a little apprehensive in his heart, although the soul bell was given by the bull head, it had not been experimented, no one knew whether it was true or not, and her husband had been dead for five years.
"Aunt An, it is very likely that she has been reincarnated five years after her death, and I can only try."
An Yu is just thoughtful, as a successful businessman with a high degree of education, she also knows that the opportunities are very slim, probably seeking comfort in her heart.
"Okay, let's get started," Jin Hao said, getting up.
"Mom, I'm back."
The girl who suddenly came in outside the door, she knew her identity from the title, the girl was in her 20s, with a high nose bridge, black shawl hair, wearing a black professional suit, with high heels, she looked very even, and the beauty made people reluctant to look away, it was simply a copy of An Yu's youth.
An Yu was a little flustered and asked, "Isn't the company busy today?" Came back so early. β
glanced at Jin Hao and introduced: "This is my daughter, An Yan'er, Yan'er, this is Jin Hao, who came to the house as a guest." β
Jin Hao nodded at the girl, seeing that An Yu's expression was very unnatural, and the introduction was vague, could there be any hidden secrets?
An Yan'er saw the bell Jin Hao held in his hand and asked, "Mom, he won't be the one you invited back to do the Fa, right?" β
Seeing that her mother didn't speak, An Yan'er immediately understood, pointed at Jin Hao, and said, "Mom, you are becoming more and more superstitious, find some liars and magic sticks to come back all day long, look at him, he is not as old as me, he will summon spirits?" It's clear that it's here to cheat money. β
"Smoke, don't talk nonsense"
An Yu reprimanded, and hurriedly said to Jin Hao: "Xiao Hao, don't mind, my daughter talks like that, and there is no one on her mouth." β
Jin Hao shook his head slightly, smiled and didn't speak.
"Mom, after so many years, you should be sober, Dad has been dead for five years, and there is no soul in this world at all."
An Yan'er threatened Jin Hao with a cold face: "Little god stick, you'd better leave now, otherwise I will call the police immediately, you are swaggering, spreading superstition, and if you are caught, you will be detained for fifteen days and fined." β
Jin Hao pursed his lips, but sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank the tea leisurely, leaving An Yan'er aside.
"Smack"
An Yu slammed the teacup on the table and shouted angrily: "Yan'er, don't say it, I know what to do, go back to the room." β
An Yan'er sighed, she didn't say anything, in the past few years, for this kind of thing, their mother and daughter have had a lot of disputes, and they broke up unhappily every time, so the relationship between mother and daughter has faded a lot, and she looked at Jin Hao coldly, and she went back to her room.
"Xiao Hao, don't take it to heart, I don't know how many people have come to cheat money in the name of conjuring spirits over the years, and Yan'er has sent them to the police station, so she is very disgusted with this matter now, she is not targeting you."
An Yu explained a few words in a whisper, and after An Yan'er's words, her enthusiasm obviously dropped a lot.
Jin Hao shook his head indifferently and said, "It's understandable, why don't we start now?" β
An Yu's words just now also carried some warnings, Jin Hao wanted to get up and leave now, but when he thought of the money, he endured it again.
The innermost room on the second floor, backed by the west, can not see the sun all year round, it needs to be turned on during the day, it is not suitable for living, An Yu is used as a study, it is very cool as soon as you go in, turn on the light and take a look, Jin Hao is quite satisfied.
"Take three candles and light them, and turn them off."
Jin Hao tried hard to recall the spiritualist steps of the Niutou Sect, and commanded in his mouth.
An Yu immediately took out three candles from the drawer and lit them, pressed the corner of the wall pointed by Jin Hao and put them on the ground, turned off the light, and she faintly looked forward to it in her heart.
The room could still be seen clearly by candlelight, and An Yu asked, "Xiao Hao, is it a conjuring spirit?" β
Jin Hao wiped the sweat from his palms and replied, "No, just summon the soul to the room, you should be able to see it then." β
"Ah...... Are you sure? β
An Yu covered his mouth after speaking, trembling slightly with excitement, his eyes were already full of tears, no one could summon souls before, they all said that they would summon spirits, and as a result, they were exposed in a few words.
Jin Hao ignored her, held the bell in his hand, memorized the eight characters of his birthday, and shook the bell.
"Ding...... Bite...... Bite...... Ding Ding"
The ringtone is three short and one long, and with the ringing, Jin Hao chattered in his mouth......