Chapter Seventy-Three: Han Lei's Master

This family really made me and Xia Tian miserable.

I only have one soul left, and Xia Tian only has a body left.

The anger in my heart can be imagined.

So I crackled for a full five minutes, and by the time the anger in my heart was finished, Han Chong's father's face was already swollen into a pig's head.

I asked in a cold voice: "Say, what the hell is going on with Han Lei." ”

Han Chong's father opened his mouth and said a few slurred words, and then the corners of his mouth bled out.

The place was swollen and almost transparent, and with a little exertion, it burst through.

I put him aside and asked Han Chong's mother, "You say." ”

The woman was already frightened, and said tremblingly: "Han Lei, my eldest son." He...... He's been raising ghosts lately. ”

I nodded and asked, "How long has he been raising him?" ”

The woman thought for a moment and said, "It's been three months." ”

I glared: "Fart, can you have such a great ability in three months?" Even I calculated. ”

The woman was a little scared and said, "It's really been three months." ”

Liu Jindao said beside him: "Master Xiaolin, I see that this family is very cheap, and if I don't give them some color, they probably won't tell the truth." ”

The woman immediately trembled.

Han Chong said beside him, "I know, I know something else." ”

I turned my head to look at him, "What do you know?" ”

Han Chong looked at me with a pale face, his eyes were extremely complicated, in addition to fear, there was also regret.

I guess I regret provoking me in the first place.

Han Chong said: "It's true that my brother has only been raising ghosts for three months, but he knows another person who has been raising ghosts for many years. ”

These words reminded Han Chong's mother: "Yes, yes, yes, that's the case." ”

I became interested and asked, "What the hell is going on?" Tell me about it from the beginning. But you'd better cut it short, I don't have much time. ”

Han Chong and his mother talked about it word by word.

They were scared, so they talked about it in a mess, with occasional flashbacks.

But after listening to it for a while, I kind of understood what was going on.

Han Chong's family is in business, and they are not the top rich second generation in Anseong, but they also have some surplus wealth.

But in recent years, the investment has failed, not only ruining the family business, but also owing a debt.

In order to repay his debts, Han Lei simply took risks and did some illegal things, but he was unlucky and was arrested.

Now it's okay, the Han family spent a lot of money in order to save him.

When the family was desperate, Han Lei met a man named Feng Gan.

This man claims to be familiar with the five elements of yin and yang, and can pinch and calculate. can help Han Lei make money, on the condition that Han Lei has to recognize him as a master, and burn incense and kowtow in front of his grandfather to be recognized.

Han Lei only thought that this person was, and he didn't believe it at all.

But Feng Gan showed his hand a little, allowing Han Lei to make a lot of money.

From then on, Han Lei treated this person like a god.

And according to Fenggan's request, the two chose the auspicious day of the zodiac, and worshiped Fenggan as a teacher within the specified hour.

It is said that the ritual of that day was very complicated, burning yellow paper, writing eight characters, dripping blood from fingertips, and swearing poison.

The ritual began in the middle of the night and continued until dawn.

From then on, Fenggan stayed in the Han family.

According to Feng Gan's guidance, Han Lei's business is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting smoother and smoother. But even so, Han Chong still felt that the money was too slow, so he started to do illegal things again.

I didn't expect to be lucky this time, as long as I followed Feng Gan's instructions and traded within the specified hours, I didn't get caught once.

Since then, the Han family has worshiped Fenggan like a god.

Then one day, Toyogan claimed that he was going to visit an old friend and go out for a week.

The Han family waited for a week, after all, without Fenggan's guidance, they would no longer be able to do business.

A week has finally arrived, however...... Feng Gan did not come back.

On the tenth day, Fenggan finally appeared. It's just his appearance that scared the Han family.

Fenggan ...... It almost became air-dried.

The whole person is thin and covered with bones, as if he has aged dozens of years in a few days.

And he was out of breath, and he couldn't breathe when he spoke.

The Han family hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Feng Gan sighed and said with great regret: "I was plotted by someone, and my life won't last long." ”

As he spoke, he was coughing all the time, and his breath was very weak.

The Han family looked anxious, and asked again: "But after you die, who will help us make money?" ”

Feng Gan stared at them for a long time, and then hehe laughed.

The Han family looked at each other.

Feng Gan thought for a while and said, "Money, for you ordinary people, is indeed a good thing. With money, you can do whatever you want, and you can live longer. But for us practitioners, money is just something outside of the body. ”

The Han family nodded and said, "Yes, yes." Master, what are we going to do if you die? ”

Feng Gan closed his eyes and rested for a while, then called Han Lei over.

He pointed to his chapped lips: "I've driven thirty miles of mountain roads for my teacher, and my throat is smoking, pour me a glass of water." ”

Han Lei responded and hurriedly poured a glass of water.

After Feng Gan drank it, he said to Han Lei: "Since you worshiped me as a teacher, I have not taught you real skills. There will be opportunities in the future. ”

"Now it seems that life is impermanent. There are some things that must be done now, right now. ”

Han Lei responded: "Yes, yes." ”

Feng Gan said: "Fortunately, there is still a chance, I will teach you tonight." Would you like to learn? ”

Han Lei hesitated a little: "I learned your skills...... Will you still be an ordinary person in the future? ”

Feng Gan smiled: "Marry a wife and have children, spend all your time and drink, it's all up to you." But I'm afraid that once you realize the beauty of your practice, you won't want any of these things. ”

Han Lei hadn't agreed yet, and the family members around him agreed first.

Han Lei's father asked Feng Gan: "If he learns your skills, will he be able to make money?" ”

Feng Gan snorted: "This is natural." ”

Han Lei's father said excitedly: "Learn, study tonight." ”

That night, according to Fenggan's instructions, these men used sticks to dig out a frame of a house in the courtyard, and then the frame was covered with paper.

This thing looks like paper work in a paper shop, but it's a lot bigger.

Subsequently, Feng Gan and Han Lei lay in.

Everyone else was left outside and not allowed to go inside and snoop.

But they also saw something based on the shadows reflected by the candlelight in the paper house.

According to Han Chong, that night, there were two figures in the paper house, turning around, like a marquee, and walking all night.

After dawn the next day, Han Lei came out of the paper house, and as for Feng Gan, he was already dead.

Han Lei told his family that Feng Gan exhausted his last energy and passed on to him what he had learned all his life.

This statement sounds like a transmission in martial arts, and it sounds very illusory.

But from that day on, Han Lei did have real skills. The Han family happily accepted it.

However, it was also from that time that Han Lei began to raise ghosts.

Only then did the Han family know that Fenggan's ability to make money was obtained by manipulating the little ghosts.

At first, they were a little scared, but they couldn't stand the fact that Han Lei made more and more money, and the Han family got used to it.

Even...... Sometimes when Han Lei has a request, they will take the initiative to help.

Han Chong and Han Chong's mother finished speaking, and the two of them looked at me with a scared face.

Han Chong said, "Lin Feng, we know this. I've told you everything that should be told to you, can we just leave it at that? ”

Before I could speak, Han Chong's mother suddenly looked at me: "Where is Han Lei?" ”

I was a little speechless: "Only then did I think of Han Lei?" You're a really interesting family. ”

I asked them, "What did you do with Fenggan's corpse?" ”

Han Chong's mother said: "Han Lei told us that when Feng Gan was dying, he wanted him to bury his body. We bought a plot of land in a cemetery outside the city and buried it there. It is Anseong Cemetery. ”

I nodded, then stared at them for a while, and said faintly, "In order to make money, you started raising ghosts." Is money really that important? ”

The family bowed their heads.

I sighed and said with emotion, "Actually, what Fenggan said is right. For practitioners, money is something outside of the body, because it is so easy for us to get money. There are not many places where money is needed. But for ordinary people, maybe it's really a kind of protection. ”

I nodded and patted them on the shoulder: "You love money, I can understand, but you have to take it in the right way." You have gone astray. ”

"If you have time, go to the hospital and check it out. May the money you earn be enough to heal the sick. ”

Han Chong's mother asked a little uneasily, "Is there something wrong with our body?" ”

I snorted: "You often come into contact with ghosts, and the ghost qi has entered the body, and it has eroded to the five internal organs. ”

Han Chong's mother turned pale and sat on the ground in a daze. Then she began to cry, crying and complaining: I have known for a long time that this kind of money cannot be earned, and if you don't listen, you have to earn this money......

I didn't bother to talk to them, so I walked outside.

Liu Jindao asked me in a low voice: "Master Xiaolin, this Han Lei, what the hell is going on." How did I listen to it, and it was still covered by clouds and fog? ”

I laughed: "Han Lei? That's not Han Lei at all, he was taken away by Feng Gan. ”