"But I have learned kung fu from my master, medical skills from Uncle Liu, appreciation of literature and games with Uncle Liu Yiqing, and Chinese studies, mathematics, English, and music from the gentlemen in the school, but I haven't learned how to catch ghosts. If this messes up, isn't it misleading others and yourself! ”

Wang Mengxiong's explanation still did not dispel the idea of Jing Dingcheng, but was full of confidence in his prospects. "I've seen you rescue Xiao Ling'er on the train, know your methods, don't be humble. Besides, if it weren't for the fact that there was no way, my friend would be about to collapse, and I wouldn't have come to you. In any case, you go and see first, the right to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, what the result is, my friend can accept it, don't postpone it any longer! ”

"Okay, anyway, the ugly words have been said in front, and if you still insist, then I'll accompany you on a trip."

Wang Mengxiong really couldn't resist Jing Dingcheng's temperament, so he stopped talking, but found that the road on which the car was walking was getting more and more remote, and soon crossed an avenue and came to a village.

Although it is a little remote against the backdrop of the mountain forest, the courtyard is wide enough, and in the middle of the wall is a large European-style wrought-iron gate, through the iron railing of the gate, you can see a European-style three-storey small western-style building sitting on the hillside. In late spring and March, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River grows, and I can already see the tender green grass growing unevenly upwards on the lawn in the yard, trying to soak up the sun.

The driver sent by the Axe Gang honked his horn, the iron door opened automatically with a click, and the car drove along the curved cement road all the way to the door of the western-style building.

There was a buzzing sound on the grass around him, Wang Mengxiong saw through the door glass a worker with a big waist and a round waist weeding the operator's weeder, and he didn't react when he saw the car coming, and he didn't look at it, just concentrating on his work. Behind him, the weeded grass was neatly trimmed, like green brocade trimmed by a professional gardener.

"This guy is good, serious in his work attitude, and superb in craftsmanship, which is really rare!"

Wang Mengxiong rarely gave a high evaluation, which shows that the first impression that this worker brought to him was very good. You must know that such a high-ranking family can usually get a glimpse of the master's character from the management of the servants. Although I dare not say that I can see the whole picture at a glance, it is almost rare.

An older old man wearing an orthodox tuxedo, white gloves, white shirt, black bow tie, and meticulous hair combed stood by the car door attentively, opened the car door for Jing Dingcheng, and the white gloves guarded the top of the car door, welcoming Jing Dingcheng down.

"**, we are all old acquaintances, besides, you are still the big housekeeper in the house, so you don't have to be so polite, right?" Although Jing Dingcheng enjoyed the VIP service, he was still a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Mei Jiu, you are a friend of the master, every time you come, you can make him happy for a short time, just rush here, I should serve you. This is the master you invited, right? Little sir, you can bear with me if you don't take care of it, the master has been waiting in the living room for a long time, please come with me. ”

The butler's waist was straight, and he took the lead in the front. Although he is older, this Western-style etiquette is unusually standard, and he walks all the way into the western-style building with firm steps on his legs.

The lobby is a large space, with exquisite crystal chandeliers hanging down, illuminating the entire space. The red furniture is paired with a white leather sofa, and the freshly brewed steaming teacups placed on the coffee table, and an old man sitting in the middle of the sofa, but enthusiastically stretching out his hands and making a hug, makes people feel the warm heart of the owner at once.

"Forgive me for not being able to get up to greet him, and it's really ashamed to let Wang Fan's children run so far because of the things in the old family. Please bear with me and take a seat. ”

Wang Fan could see that this old man was not a big shelf, but his legs and feet were not good. Otherwise, Jing Dingcheng came to the door as an old friend, and he was a pretending exorcist, how could he get up and greet him. Moreover, he also saw a wheelchair on the side of the sofa, and a maid was standing next to it, apparently waiting to serve the master. There is a landscape oil painting on the wall of the living room, and several pots of green plants in the corner of the wall are placed high and low on the flower stand, verdant.

Soon after a few people sat down, the hospitable host talked about what they had encountered, which quickly attracted Wang Mengxiong's attention.

The owner's surname is Chu, his name is Chu Yigong, and the word Jingyuan. He has been engaged in foreign trade for many years and has saved a lot of money. It was only because of the symptoms of his leg five years ago that he could not be cured for a long time and was gradually unable to walk, so he withdrew from the family business and handed over the business to his eldest son, and lived with his wife, grandson, granddaughter, and nephew in the manor he had purchased earlier.

Three months ago, my wife fell ill and was finally out of danger, and is still recuperating in bed. Two months ago, when my grandson went out to play, he was attacked from behind, and he was hit in the back of the head, snatching his wallet, but fortunately, there was no danger. A month ago, my granddaughter suddenly fell while studying ballet, strained her leg, and became sick.

Even the servants of the family, who also lost one for no reason, did not see anyone alive or dead, and went to the police to file a case for a long time without clues, and it became an unsolved case.

These kinds of things happen one after another, and people can't help but wonder if they have caused something dirty, causing the family to be restless. Therefore, before Wang Mengxiong came, whether it was a monk, a Taoist priest, or Mr. Yin and Yang, etc., they invited a lot, all of them were good during the day, but at night they were ghostly, which made these masters feathers one after another. Mr. Chu Jingyuan's Western-style style has always been suspicious of this kind of gods and ghosts, but the unfortunate facts are here, so he can't believe it. Fortunately, at present, there are only some injuries, and no one has really been killed, but this has also made people panic, and even the subordinates who have been invited have resigned a lot.

The successive events made Master Chu feel haggard, and his body and bones were about to collapse. Fortunately, this time Jing Dingcheng came back from Beijing and brought some good tea to visit, only to know about this, thinking of Wang Fan's unpredictable skills, in the spirit of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he forced Wang Mengxiong to come.

"How? This kind of thing, Wang Fan's children take a look, can they solve the old man's doubts? ”

Chu Yigong and Jing Dingcheng looked at Wang Mengxiong together, and even the housekeeper Hu who was standing on the side stared at him like the maid, which made him feel pressure.

"What do the masters say?"

After all, it's not a professional, just a cameo, Wang Mengxiong feels that this kind of thing should still listen to the opinions of professionals.

"The monk said that it was a monster, the Taoist priest said that evil ghosts hurt people, and Mr. Yin and Yang said that Feng Shui was not right, anyway, the head of what he said was the Tao, and in the end he was made disgraced, so I don't know which one to believe?"

Wang Mengxiong woke up suddenly, just now Master Chu said a lot of victims, but one person was missing, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know if the nephew and young master in the house have been affected?" ”

"This ...... Not really. It's just that this kid often lives in school and only comes back a few times occasionally, so it's normal that he won't be affected, right? ”

"Well, that's just as well!" Wang Mengxiong is not easy to draw conclusions, but this suspicion is like a seed, since it is planted, there will always be a day when it will take root and sprout and break through the soil.